Of course, Ning Fan did not serve as a priest, but first hung up a priesthood.

At this time, the news of the residents of Tiangu City running is these contents.

Listening to the heated discussions in the streets and alleys, you can imagine how lively the temple will be in three days.

"Old man, will you show up?"

The reason why the time was set at three days was not because Tie Le was worried about Ning Fan's repentance and set aside time for maneuvering, but because it was ......

"Ning Shao, let's have a good time in the past three days, otherwise it will be a little inconvenient in the future. ”

"What's the inconvenience?"

Wick said without thinking, "I'd rather think about it." Everywhere you go, someone will recognize you. Isn't it particularly disappointing to play. ”

"You're so thoughtful. ”

Ning Fan replied absentmindedly, staring at the shadows on the ground with his eyes.

These shadows have not only his shadow, but also Wick's. There are also pedestrians on the road, as well as projections of objects.

Noticing this, Wick stepped into a shadow with his true spirit.

Ning Fan saw very clearly that the originally calm shadow suddenly twisted slightly a few times, and then returned to normal again.

"Ning Shao, don't mind. Grandpa was worried that someone was looking for trouble at the city hall, so he arranged for them to protect me. ”

After speaking, Wick quickly explained, "Ning Shao, don't worry. You don't care about them, just treat them as if they weren't human. ”

"Thank you grandpa for your kindness. ”

Ning Fan naturally wouldn't mind these free bodyguards.

Even in the name of protection, surveillance is carried out secretly.

"It's good that way, it can make the old guy feel more at ease. ”

After three ridiculous days, Ning Fan stepped on the steps of the temple again, accompanied by a shadow as black as ink.

"Ah......h

Wick yawned with thick dark circles under his eyes, and complained dissatisfiedly, "It's really unpleasant to get up before dawn." ”

In the past three days, if it weren't for the support of the peak strength of the True Yuan, Wick would have to be an adult.

Under Ning Fan's teaching, this kid knows the taste of marrow, and has also developed a lot of new postures, which is really fun enough.

"Anyway, no one will see it, let's just hurry with our true anger!"

In order to maintain their devotion to the sun god, devotees had to walk to the temple.

Since Wick said so, Ning Fan naturally would not object, and on tiptoe, the whole person rushed high.

Ning Fan deliberately glanced back, and where he had just left, a black shadow had passed through the ground.

"What a Nether Guard. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, he knew that there was a Nether Guard hidden in the shadow, but he didn't notice it at all.

Either force the Nether Guard out with true qi, or get rid of the Nether Guard's attachment with lightning speed.

Other than that, there is no third way.

With Ning Fan's true strength, he couldn't find out.

"What kind of exercises did the Netherguard learn?"

Even Wick didn't know about this question unless he waited until he became the High Priest.

In a faint morning light, Tie Le's figure appeared in Ning Fan's eyes.

Behind him were two groups of priests dressed in white robes and wearing golden crowns.

"It seems that priests are really scarce, and there are only twelve people in the huge temple. ”

The twelve people Ning Fan said were the two squads in front of him.

The priests of the temple were not so few, and the true number was twenty-two.

Ten others were recruited by the town hall and have been removed from the temple and removed from the priesthood.

The twelve priests in front of him are Tiele's henchmen and Ning Fan's "own people".

As for the temple guards in gold armor, they only serve as honor guards here.

The people who really manage the temple are these thirteen.

"Ning Fan, you're here. ”

Perhaps because of the presence of the other priests, Tiele didn't show too much enthusiasm, but just greeted him lightly.

"Hello, High Priest. ”

"Grandpa. ”

Ignoring his grandson, Tie Le turned to the twelve priests and said, "This is the newly promoted ascetic of the Heavenly Ancient City, Master Ning Fanning who was cultivating in the garbage dump in the western suburbs. ”

Hearing this introduction, Ning Fan's head twisted, and he couldn't bear it.

There is no way! The garbage dump is an honor in Tiangu City.

When he heard this introduction, the priest, who had been closing his eyes and ignoring the world, suddenly opened his eyes, and the twelve essences disappeared in a flash.

The priest, with a facial expression like a living dead, rarely showed a trace of emotional fluctuations, and his true qi leaked out uncontrollably.

The white robes of the twelve people were slightly agitated, the wide sleeves were hunting, and twelve air masses of different sizes rose under their feet.

"My goodness. The lowest is the early stage of the Imperial Sky. ”

Ning Fan was secretly speechless, according to the leaked true qi, he quickly understood the true cultivation of the twelve people.

"Five early days, five middle stages, two peaks. ”

This is not a strength that is cultivated by sacrificial techniques, but a real fight, and it comes from ascetic cultivation step by step.

With such strength, it can simply go sideways on the earth, but in Tiangu City, it is only a force.

"That's right, there's also a Tieler, this old guy is actually the pinnacle of the sky. ”

Stimulated by the breath of the twelve, or perhaps to declare his strength, Tie Le finally showed his true cultivation.

At this time, Ning Fan realized that he had been ignoring a problem all along.

"Tieler knows the disadvantages of sacrifice, so why did he agree to Wick's sacrifice?"

If Tie Le was the pinnacle of the sky in exchange for sacrifice, Ning Fan probably wouldn't have thought of this problem yet.

As long as you participate in a sacrifice, not only will you be at the peak of the sky in this life, but even your true combat power will not be able to close the ascetic person.

"Isn't Wick qualified? That's not right!"

If Wick was not qualified, he would not have reached the peak of True Yuan at such a young age.

Entering the temple to sacrifice, isn't it that the richer you are, the higher your strength.

If you don't have a good cultivation talent, you won't be able to efficiently refine the true qi obtained by sacrificing at all.

The reason why Tiangu City often has the myth of Diaosi counterattack is because of this.

Under the premise of sacrificing the same gold coins, the higher the talent, the higher the strength.

"Tieler, who is also an ascetic, why should he bury Wick's future. ”

The more Ning Fan thought about it, the more weird he felt.

Gradually, Ning Fan had a strange look on his face, "Could it be that Fei Weike is not his own child, he is just an abandoned son who hides from the outside world." ”

"Master Ning. ”

Tie Le shouted softly, bringing Ning Fan back to his senses.

Seeing that everyone present was staring at him, Ning Fan smiled, now was the time for him to show his sign.

A subversive aura of True Yuan rose unabashedly into the sky, and the invisible pillar of air seemed to tear the curtain of the sky, and the golden sunlight shone on the audience.

Wick, who was closest to Ning Fan, couldn't help but take two steps back because he was intimidated by this coercion.

"What a pure breath. ”

"Although it is a half-step sky-resistant, this momentum is comparable to the sky-saving period. ”

"It's even more refined than the old man's condensed three points, this young man is not simple!"

"The garbage dump is so terrifying!"

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(End of chapter)