"Chi Yi, tell me, what's inside the Magic Temple?"

"If this matter is not fully clarified, I believe that no one present will agree."

"This kind of thing is unavoidable."

“…”

Voices exploded from the void, and the expressions of many emperor-level figures became more and more solemn.

The emperors are out!

The current situation can be said to be quite dangerous.

Wang Jing looked at the situation on the field and was very satisfied. Since everyone wanted to take advantage of the situation, he would make things clear.

Chi Yi glanced at Wang Jing. Wang Jing's mental fluctuations just now could not escape his perception.

Wang Jing grinned at Chi Yi, full of sunshine and harmless.

Chi Yi smiled and shook his head, then said: "Since you all want to know, then I will open the door of the palace, and both True Gods and Emperors can enter, how about it?

The Magic Temple only contains resources that can enhance divine bodies. True gods benefit from this, and emperors can also use it to strengthen their divine bodies even further."

"Okay, no problem!" Wang Jing spoke directly.

Everyone: “…”

Wen Ziyuan's mouth twitched slightly. "Uncle Master, can you be more reserved? Why are you in such a hurry to go in? What if there's danger inside?"

wrong.

Wen Ziyuan scratched his head. If there was any danger inside the Magic Temple, according to his uncle's character, he would definitely run faster than anyone else.

Wen Ziyuan secretly glanced at Wang Jing and saw that Wang Jing's face was filled with a youthful and sunny smile, as if he was a lively and cheerful child...

But is Wang Jing really so sunny?

Wen Ziyuan suddenly felt a little guilty. He always felt that this war between South Continent and North Region would not end so easily.

The death of Tianwu teachers and students, plus some things Wang Jing did in the forbidden land, but these things are nothing... According to Wang Jing's character, he will not give up unless he turns the entire Northern Territory upside down!

"Big Sister, please come quickly... If you don't come soon, this place will be in chaos..."

Wen Ziyuan was worried. This place was no longer peaceful.

…………

The palace door was finally opened by Chi Yi.

The moment the palace door opened, an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere emanated from it, and there was even a hint of bloody smell!

"Be careful, don't go too forward." Wang Xuexing's figure flashed and he stopped Wang Jing first.

There's something wrong in there, the smell of blood is too strong!

Wang Jing nodded slightly, opened his eyes of insight, and looked inside through the door.

Generally speaking, a world like this with hidden secrets must be unusual.

boom!

Wang Jing's head was buzzing.

Wang Xuexing supported Wang Jing, his face changed drastically, and asked, "What happened?"

Everyone also looked at Wang Jing. Could it be that this reincarnated king of heaven saw something?

Blood flowed from Wang Jing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up, seeming a little surprised and a little crazy.

Chi Yi's expression was calm.

"Heavenly King, what's inside?" asked an emperor.

"Someone."

Wang Jing laughed and said, "A man wrapped in chains! He is trapped in this temple. It is a cage, a cage used to trap saints!

The power emitted by the saint is the resource that can temper the divine body!

When the first generation Emperor Chi went in there, he probably reached some kind of agreement with this prisoner saint, which is why he dared to come out and make plans.

I never thought that the first generation of Emperor Chi was so bold that he even dared to plot against a saint! "

Wow!

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Chi Yi.

Saint?

There is actually a saint imprisoned inside the Magic Temple?

"Oh my god..."

Wen Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat. No wonder he said something was wrong. It turned out that a saint was imprisoned inside!

Inside the Magic Temple, low roars were heard, and everyone felt the surging power.

Although the saint was imprisoned, if an ordinary True King went in, he would be torn to pieces.

Chi Yi smiled faintly and said, "The one imprisoned inside is none other than the former Lord of the Holy Temple, the Dharma Saint."

"The Sage of Magic is proficient in all dharma, but due to a momentary error in his mind, he destroyed the entire Magic Temple, and was thus imprisoned here for eternity to atone for his sins."

"What kind of person is this? He imprisoned himself." The little pig muttered.

It doesn't know what these people are thinking.

Wang Jing said with a smile: "The Magic Temple is everything to him. He destroyed the Magic Temple. If he doesn't come here to atone for his sins in person, his holy way may be shaken.

So, he imprisoned himself, using the Magic Temple as a cage, trapping himself and his power at the same time, until someone else joined the Magic Temple and became a Saint of the Magic Temple.

Having said that, Wang Jing looked at Chi Yi and said with a smile, "And that saint many years from now will be you, right?"

Chi Yi smiled and nodded, without denying it, and said, "I have a deal with the Dharma Saint. I helped him escape from trouble, and he helped me suppress the Sea Dynasty."

“Arrogant!”

Hailang said indifferently, "A saint wants to suppress the Sea Dynasty? That's really underestimating the Sea Dynasty."

Chi Yi smiled, but he didn't refute anything. It was impossible to fight against the Sea Dynasty with the power of the Mage Saint alone.

But he still has a backup plan!

These back-up plans are his trump cards against the Sea Dynasty!

"If you become a saint of the Magic Temple, I can give you the resources you want. I think you all would like to do something mutually beneficial, right?" The voice of the Magic Saint came from the Magic Temple.

Everyone fell silent.

They are not stupid. To become a saint of the Magic Temple, they must recognize the Magic Saint.

By that time, the Mage Saint could imprison them in the Magic Temple with just a thought.

Who among those present does not have power?

No one wants to sell themselves out simply for a few resources.

Wang Jing yawned and said with a smile, "This is not mutually beneficial. Once you are out of trouble, who can guarantee what you will do?

There will be no regrets at that time. Chi Yi dares to accompany you to do it, but I don’t dare. All the warriors in China will not accompany you to do so. "

Wang Jing refused, and refused very straightforwardly.

Now Chi Yi is the only saint in the Magic Temple. It is also because of Chi Yi that the power of the Saint of Magic has not dissipated too quickly.

When Wu Yu wanted to say something, Wen Ziyuan stopped him.

"Master uncle said so, and he has his own plan."

Wen Ziyuan smiled and said, "Minister Wu, you should trust your uncle. He was the one who single-handedly led the war between the Southern Continent and the Northern Territory. So in this respect, your uncle's planning is no weaker than anyone else present!"

Wen Ziyuan was very confident in Wang Jing. Since Wang Jing dared to respond, he must be not afraid of the Dharma Saint.

What's more... Senior Sister has also arrived.

It doesn’t take too long for the saint to travel between the two worlds.

The strength of the eldest sister of the Palace of the Gods is even above that of a saint.