Chapter 1491

In front of my eyes, the mountains are rolling and rolling, and the beautiful peaks, which are as green as ink, appear and disappear in the misty clouds, just like a fairyland. And the power of heaven and earth around is so rich, so pure, infiltrating among them, the speed of the movement of vigor naturally increases several times.

It's no wonder that the holy court has such strength. Even if you don't practice in this blessed heaven and treasure land, you can improve your accomplishments by yourself. If you practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

It wasn't long before others arrived.

"You are the descendants of Anyun." At this time, a proud middle-aged man came over and asked mu Hanyan and other people.

Everyone's eyes look at mu Hanyan. The emperor's land is in order. Mu Hanyan's status in Anyun country now, she doesn't speak. Of course, other people can't take advantage of her. Although Zhao sining hated mu Hanyan very much, he could not destroy the tradition of the holy land since ancient times. He just looked at mu Hanyan, gave a cold hum and turned his head.

"Yes, we are the descendants of Anyun." In fact, mu Hanyan didn't have the habit of being in the limelight, but everyone looked at him eagerly and had to answer.

"Well, my name is an Lihong. I'm the deacon of the inner court of the altar. Come with me." The middle-aged man doesn't talk nonsense either. He just looks at mu Hanyan and others one by one, and leads them forward.

Walking along a rugged mountain road about three feet wide, you suddenly see a bright future. A stone ladder with a width of three Zhangs is straight up, thousands of Zhangs long, and an ancient and towering stone gate archway stands at the end of the stone ladder. Although it is thousands of Zhangs away, people can still see the two simple characters above: the holy court.

At this time, some other people came from the side of the road, looking at their clothes. They should be the descendants of the national gods such as Shangyue, Xiqin and Beiqi.

"Cold smoke." See to bathe the cold smoke, more common dust to say hello.

"You're here, too." Mu Hanyan said pleasantly. Zhao fanchen was not much older than her, and she was young. She looked the same size. In front of so many people, mu Hanyan was really embarrassed to call him uncle.

"What's your cry, uncle, come and listen to it." The more mortal world slants a head, one face says openly.

Mu cold smoke mercilessly white his one eye, original surprise turns into nothing. This guy is probably worried about his defeat at the beginning, but he can't find a chance to get revenge. He always likes to take advantage of her by taking advantage of her seniority and make mu Hanyan's teeth ache.

"I didn't want to come, but my elder brother said that the imperial palace had a deep foundation. Although Beiyuan Wuyuan was in crisis step by step, it was also full of opportunities. Maybe I could find a way to cure my injury. I still wanted to eat and die. He forced me to come." More mortal helpless said.

Listen to him say so, bathe in cold smoke in the heart a tiny pain. In the competition of Jianyin college, Yue fanchen actually broke his training foundation in order to help him see the details of Jing jianjue. Otherwise, with his strength, he would sooner or later become one of the most powerful practitioners in the holy land. How could he live and die.

"Don't worry, uncle. I'll find a way to cure your injury." Mu Hanyan said seriously, and didn't feel embarrassed to call out uncle.

She believes that there must be a way to cure the mortal injuries. If the holy land can't be found, go to the land of God. If the whole holy land can't be found, isn't there a higher plane? The plane where the powerful practitioners like gods live in legend! As long as you work hard, you will find a way.

"Well In fact, you don't have to be too reluctant. Just try your best, just try your best. " Seeing that mu Hanyan said so seriously, the more worldly he was a little embarrassed.

"Holy land, no noise!" An Lihong, the deacon of the holy court, scolded harshly. At the same time, he glared at mu Hanyan and Yue fanchen.

Mu Hanyan and Yue fanchen quickly shut up. They all said that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Mu Hanyan didn't want to make trouble as soon as he arrived at the holy court, and didn't want to bring the name of the first dandy to the holy court.

Keep a low profile. Keep a low profile.

Unfortunately, many times Miss Mu wants to keep a low profile, but she can't keep a low profile.

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