"Bang!" At the same time, Mu Hanyan's feet fell heavily to the ground, although she had tried her best to perform the light body technique, but after all, her strength was suppressed, and just now before the power of the ice pick invaded the heart vein and was dissolved by the power of the Xuanhuang Stone, she was still a little injured, and she couldn't even barely perform the Wind Resisting Technique, and her legs were still numb when she landed.

Worst of all, she landed right in the center of the crowd - next to the unlucky guy who was about to lose his limbs.

After all, he was in the Continent of God, and the Continent of the Holy Court and the Continent of God had been mortal enemies since ancient times, so Mu Hanyan didn't dare to be careless, and while rubbing his legs, he looked at everyone around him vigilantly.

I saw that these people were all dressed in coarse linen clothes, and among them were old and young, men and women, and they carried all kinds of weapons on their shoulders...... Well, no, it's not a weapon, it's some kind of hoe, shovel, rake or something like that, obviously they are not cultivators, but just ordinary farmers.

Knowing the identity of the other party, Mu Hanyan was relieved. Although these people seemed to be physically strong, they still couldn't compare to cultivators, even if her strength was suppressed and she was injured, she was not afraid of their threat.

Putting his heart at ease, Mu Hanyan looked at the man who was about to lose his limbs, and at first glance, Mu Hanyan was stunned!

Ling Baobao, it turned out to be Ling Baobao!

Last time, relying on the Sky Breaking Talisman she refined, Ling Baobao flew straight for nine days, and when he saw that he was about to pass through the torn spatial crack, he saw a flash of light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, so no one could see whether he had entered the spatial crack or not, but seemed to see a very small black dot falling into the distance.

At that time, Mu Hanyan and the others were speculating, would this guy fail to return and fall somewhere in the Holy Court Continent? Now it seems that they really didn't guess wrong, this guy really failed, but instead of falling back to the Holy Court Continent, he fell to the God Continent.

Compared with before, Ling Baobao is more white and pure, judging from the slightly bulging little belly, it seems that there are still some signs of fortune, and life should be very good.

Ling Baobao also looked up at Mu Hanyan, stunned in surprise.

"You...... You ......" said that the fellow saw the fellow with tears in his eyes, although he was not a real fellow, but in this case, seeing Mu Hanyan, Ling Baobao was still so excited and surprised that he couldn't speak, and when he stood up, he rushed towards Mu Hanyan with tears flashing.

The people around him were originally stunned when they saw Mu Hanyan suddenly falling from the sky, but as soon as they saw Ling Baobao get up, they immediately came back to their senses, thinking that he was going to run again, and a big man who was born with a cow and a horse was as black as the bottom of a pot smashed down with a rake.

"What a strong force!" Mu Hanyan was slightly startled.

As soon as Dahan made a move, she felt that this person did not have any cultivation, but his strength was by no means weaker than that of a swordsman second-order and third-order cultivator.

She didn't know what Ling Baobao's strength was now, but seeing that he was chased by everyone like a lost dog, she could guess that he was definitely not strong, if he was smashed on his body by this rake, he would definitely have a few more finger-sized blood holes, and if he didn't die, he would only have half a life.

Of course, Mu Hanyan would not watch him get injured, and waved it out with one palm.

As her graceful fingers swiped, an icy mist of light swept in front of her, emitting a beautiful rainbow of light in the sunlight.

"Boom" The ice mist hit the rake in the big man's hand, making a muffled sound, and directly shocked him out.

"Huh!" Mu Hanyan let out a low sigh.

No matter how much the strength drops, it is equivalent to the fifth order of the swordsman, and it is not a big problem to deal with a farmer with brute strength, this is not surprising, what surprised her is that the light and shadow like ice mist, the rainbow-like light, is very similar to the transformation swordsmanship of a high-level swordsman, with the strength of her being suppressed to only the fifth order of a swordsman, how can she use the sword qi transformation?

"Lord Priest, Lord Priest!"

"Untouchables meet the Priest!"

"The untouchables rudely ran into the priesthood, begging him to forgive us for our lack of eyes and spare our lives. What surprised Mu Hanyan even more was still behind, seeing her slap back from her companion, the others not only rushed up with the same hatred, but fell to the ground together, and even begged her to spare her life with a frightened face.

What's going on?

Mu Hanyan looked at the crowd kneeling on the ground around him suspiciously, clearly seeing the almost fanatical reverence and fear in their eyes, and his mind was confused.

The sword that was similar to the transformation of the sword qi just now, she quickly figured out the reason, the cold power contained in the ice pick was only melted and dissolved by the power of the Xuanhuang stone, but it did not disappear, but existed in her own meridians, just now with her palm out of the body, it formed a frost mist, emitting a rainbow-like light under the usual sunlight.

But what does this have to do with the priesthood they speak of?

Mu Hanyan knew what was going on with the priest, Burning Qianxi was one of the twelve priests of the gods, and Hua Guanyu, the father of Gu Huangji and Hua Yue, was the priest of divine blessing. Obviously, the priests had an extremely high status in the Temple Continent.

However, why do they think of themselves as priests, if they can become priests with just a little cold power left by the mutant slate pig, the priests of the temple are inevitably too worthless?

Looking at the respectful and panicked faces around him, the more Mu Hanyan thought about it, the more strange it became.

"Get up. "Being worshiped by someone is much better than being attacked by the crowd, Mu Hanyan waved his hand, and said lightly.

Fortunately, this kind of scene has been experienced a lot, although it is still a little unaccustomed, but it is not completely unacceptable, Miss Mu has a sense of detachment between her hands and feet...... Well, Miss Mu admitted that she actually learned this from Qu Lao Shen Stick at first, and she soon became better than the blue, and she did have a talent for being a god stick.

"Lord Priest, are you willing to forgive us and not cure us for the sin of disrespect?" Miss Mu's divine demeanor is really very capable of bluffing, seeing her calm and moody, everyone doesn't know the depths, and they don't dare to get up easily.

In fact, they misunderstood, the reason why Miss Mu was so happy and angry was because she didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and the status of the priests was also different, she didn't know what level the priests were talking about, and she didn't know how much deterrence there was to them, for fear that she would overdo it and be self-defeating.

"Hmm. Mu Hanyan nodded a little reservedly. Pretending to be profound, this is the introductory course of the magic stick, and Miss Mu knows the essence of it.

"Thank you, Lord Priest, thank you, Lord Priest. Everyone was overjoyed, and kowtowed to Mu Hanyan a few times before standing up.