"Get ready. The passage to Blackwood prison is about to open." Mu Hanyan said suddenly.
Gao Weihu and Su Baoer look at each other suspiciously. Is the passage about to open? Why don't they feel at all? Mu Hanyan is not a guess.
But soon, they knew that mu Hanyan was not guessing out of thin air, because shortly after her words fell, the light and shadow at the end of the valley flickered, and a passage like a huge vortex appeared in front of them.
Gao Weihu and Su Baoer look at mu Hanyan again. They are both surprised: what a powerful idea!
To say, although Gao Weihu and Su Baoer came from extraordinary origins, they have the strength they have now at a young age, but their talent is not bad.
For the priests, the so-called qualification mainly refers to their own ideas. For their own ideas, they also have enough self-confidence.
But until today, they did not know how powerful the idea of Mu Hanyan was. They didn't notice the opening of the space passage at all, but mu Hanyan had foreseen it in advance, and said it so definitely, as if the passage had been opened by her own hands.
No wonder she has such terrible strength, such a powerful idea, which is comparable to the ordinary so-called genius priest! This, two people pour is to bathe the strength origin of the cold smoke suddenly realized.
However, they did not know that the reason why mu Hanyan was able to predict the opening of the channel in advance was not just because of his powerful mind, but because just a moment before the opening of the channel, a familiar air engine came to his face.
This Qi is extremely weak, mixed in the chaotic and violent law power of Qianlong Valley, and even more subtle, which is hard to distinguish. It is estimated that even Zhao Xinghong, a strong priest with ten levels of divine heart, is hard to find, but mu Hanyan immediately catches the unusual trace of Qi.
Holy Land! That's right. This Qi is so peaceful and magnificent. It's not the unique law of heaven and earth in the holy land.
If we say that the powerful law of the land of God is a sword that dominates the world, then the peaceful law of the holy land is a sword that is holy to the world.
However, whether the sword of the overlord is stronger or the sword of the Holy One is stronger has not been decided. This is probably the root cause of the million year dispute between the holy court and the temple.
Although it was not a long time to leave the holy land, mu Hanyan felt the familiar law of heaven and earth again. He felt as if he had been separated from the rest of the world. He was suddenly absent-minded.
"The priests in each temple should listen to the order and go to Blackwood prison as soon as possible. Don't miss the opportunity." Until an old and dignified voice sounded, mu Hanyan's thoughts were pulled back to reality.
I saw an old man with a clear and hale appearance flying down. His red robe danced with the wind, which was quite detached from the world.
There is no doubt that this man is Guan Xiujin, the chief priest of the temple of life. Only the chief priests of the five upper temples are qualified to wear red robes.
"Sister mu, let's go quickly. This passage can't last long. If we miss the time, it's not so easy to go to Blackwood prison." Su Baoer urged.
"Let's go." Mu Hanyan walked quickly towards the passage.
Originally, Zhao Xinghong forced her to take part in the hunting trial, but she was still a little repelled. Now, Tao Wu said that she was full of expectations that she might find the talent and treasure that could cure Liuguang's blood in the Blackwood prison.
Streamer lying in Su bao'er's arms, looking at the dark wood prison looming in the passage, seems to be looking forward to it.
With a wave of his hand, Gao Wei put up the tent and strode behind him.
The priests of each temple lined up in a long line. Before I had time to count the cold smoke a few days ago, I glanced at it and realized that there were about 3000 people participating in the hunting trial this time. Many people in the distance were rushing to Qianlong valley.
Apart from the people in the other upper temples, there are more than 2000 people in the temple of life and its subordinate temples. Many of the people in the other five upper temples enter the Blackwood prison through their own transmission channels. Together, the total number of people is as many as 4000 or 5000.
Although there are many people, the speed of entering the passage is very fast. As long as you step into the vortex, the figure will disappear immediately.
Soon, it was mu Hanyan's turn.
"The main sacrifice of Huayu temple is mu Hanyan. I'd like to meet Lord Guan." Like all the priests, mu Hanyan saluted Guan Xiujin first.
After all, where is the identity of others? No matter how urgent the time is, we can't lose the courtesy.
So the priest salutes one by one, Guan Xiujin naturally can't socialize one by one, usually nods to indicate the matter, but this time, he looks at mu Hanyan deeply.
"You are mu Hanyan. I've heard about you." Guan Xiujin said.
"Oh..." Mu Hanyan didn't expect that Guan Xiujin still had time to take care of himself, but he didn't know how to answer.
"Zhao Xinghong's means are really inferior. It's hard for you." Guan Xiujin and tone can not bear to add a, face is the color of love.
Mu Hanyan looked at Guan Xiujin in surprise. He thought that Zhao Xinghong only covered the sky in the temple of life. It turned out that what he did had already fallen into the eyes of the chief priest.Seeing Guan Xiujin's amiable face and hearing the words of comfort, mu Hanyan suddenly remembered that the emperor's mainland was moved by his elders.
"It's just a small matter. I don't care much about it. Thank you for your trouble." Moved, mu Hanyan quickly pretended to be suddenly generous.
She is still waiting to go to Blackwood prison to look for natural materials and treasures to cure Liuguang. What if the old man mercifully leaves himself and refuses to let her go to Blackwood prison to "die"?
At this time, Miss Mu forgot that since Guan Xiujin knew Zhao Xinghong's shady means, how could she not know her subsequent counterattack. Although it's only verbal irony, for Zhao Xinghong, a high priest who is in a high position and even attracts people's attention, her sarcasm is hitting Zhao Xinghong in the face.
She must repay Miss Mu's kindness Oh no, it's a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. How can Guan Xiujin not know? No matter how generous she is, it's useless.
"If that's the case, I'm relieved." Guan Xiujin nodded, suddenly looked solemn again, and said, "although Zhao Xinghong's method is unbearable, there is a reason for it. What you did in the Huayu temple was really out of proportion. Although some things are not included in the temple law, the major temples have already agreed to be common. No matter how dissatisfied you are with Zhao Xinghu, you should not punish him so severely. He is also the punishment priest of the upper temple. You should have some face for him. "
Mu Han Yan is tiny a Zheng, originally still comforting oneself of, but afterward this words again is what meaning?
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