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"Prepare yourself, the passage to the Blackwood Prison is about to open. Mu Hanyan said suddenly.

Gao Weihu and Su Bao'er glanced at each other suspiciously, is the passage about to open, why don't they feel it at all? Mu Hanyan wouldn't have guessed.

But soon, they knew that Mu Hanyan was not guessing out of thin air, because not long 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 Bao'er looked at Mu Hanyan again, and they couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts: What a powerful divine thought!

Speaking of which, although Gao Weihu and Su Baoer are from extraordinary backgrounds, they have the strength they have today's at a young age, and their talents are not bad.

For priests, the so-called qualifications mainly refer to their divine thoughts, and the two of them also have enough confidence in their own divine thoughts.

But it wasn't until today that they knew how powerful Mu Hanyan's divine thoughts were. The spatial passage opened, and they didn't notice it at all, but Mu Hanyan predicted it in advance, and said it so surely, as if the passage was opened by her own hands.

It's no wonder that she has such terrifying strength, such a powerful divine thought, which is comparable to ordinary so-called genius priests! At this moment, the two of them suddenly realized the origin of Mu Hanyan's strength.

However, they didn't know that the reason why Mu Hanyan was able to predict the opening of the passage in advance was not just because of the strength of the divine thoughts, but because just a moment before the passage opened, a familiar qi rushed to their faces.

This qi is extremely weak, mixed with the chaotic and violent law power of the Hidden Dragon Valley, and it is even more subtle and difficult to discern, it is estimated that even a strong person like Zhao Xinghong who is a tenth-order divine heart priest will be difficult to find, but Mu Hanyan immediately caught the unusual trace of that qi machine.

That's right, this qi machine is so neutral and peaceful, and it is so vast, isn't it the unique law of heaven and earth in the Holy Court Continent.

If the power of the Divine Continent's fierce law is a sword that dominates the world, then the power of the calm law of the Holy Court Continent is a sword that dominates the world, and the two are completely different.

However, whether the sword of the overlord is stronger, or the sword of the saint is stronger, is inconclusive, which is probably the root cause of the million-year dispute between the Holy Court and the Divine Temple.

Although the time left the Holy Court Continent was not long, but feeling this familiar law of heaven and earth again, Mu Hanyan had a feeling of being separated from the world, and he lost his mind for a moment.

"The priests of each temple listened to the order and hurried to the Black Wood Prison, not to miss the opportunity. It wasn't until an old and majestic voice sounded that Mu Hanyan's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

I saw a clear-looking old man flying down, his red robe dancing lightly in the wind, quite a bit of earthly detachment.

There is no doubt that this person is Guan Xiujin, the chief priest of the Temple of Life, and only the chief priest of the five upper temples is qualified to wear a red sacrificial robe.

"Sister Mu, let's go quickly, this passage can't last too long, if you miss the hour, it won't be so easy to go to the Black Wood Prison. Su Bao'er urged.

"Let's go. Mu Hanyan walked quickly towards the passage.

Originally, she was forced by Zhao Xinghong to come to participate in the hunting trial, and she was still a little repulsed, but now, when she heard Han Qi say that it was likely to find a heavenly treasure in Heimu Prison that could cure the bloodline for the streamer, she was full of expectations.

Streamer lay in Su Bao'er's arms, looking at the looming black wood prison in the passage, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

With a wave of his hand, Gao Weihu put away the tent and strode behind him.

The priests of each hall lined up in a long line, and Mu Hanyan didn't have time to count them a few days ago, and then he glanced at them a few times, only to know that there were about 3,000 people participating in the hunting trial this time, and there were many people in the distance who were hurrying to the Qianlong Valley at the last time.

Excluding the people of the other high-ranking gods, there were more than two thousand people in the Life Temple and its subordinate gods, and many of the people of the other five high-ranking temples entered the Blackwood Prison through their own teleportation channels, and together, the total number of people was probably as many as four or five thousand.

Although there were quite a few people, the speed of entering the passage was extremely fast, and as soon as you stepped into the whirlpool, the figure would disappear immediately.

Soon, it was Mu Hanyan's turn to be a few people.

"The chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple Mu Hanyan greeted Lord Guan. Like all priests, Mu Hanyan bowed to Guan Xiujin first.

After all, where is the identity of others, no matter how urgent the time is, you can't lose your courtesy.

With such a priest saluting one by one, Guan Xiujin naturally couldn't entertain them one by one, and usually nodded and signaled something, but this time, he looked at Mu Hanyan deeply.

"You are Mu Hanyan, I heard about you. Guan Xiujin stroked his beard and said.

"Oh......" Mu Hanyan didn't expect Guan Xiujin to have the kung fu to take care of herself, but she didn't know how to answer.

"Zhao Xinghong's methods are indeed a bit subordinate, but it is difficult for you. Guan Xiujin added in an unbearable tone, with a look of love on his face.

Mu Hanyan looked at Guan Xiujin in surprise, thinking that Zhao Xinghong was covering the sky with one hand in the Temple of Life, but it turned out that what he had done had already fallen into the eyes of the main priest.

Seeing Guan Xiujin's kind face and hearing the comforting words, Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered the elders of the Holy Court Continent who loved him, and his heart was a little inexplicably moved.

"I didn't really pay much attention to the trivial things, but I did have the labor of the priest. Moved, Mu Hanyan hurriedly pretended to be magnanimous and said.

She is still waiting to go to the Blackwood Prison to find the heavenly materials and earth treasures to heal the streamer, what if this old man is merciful and leaves herself and does not let her go to the Blackwood Prison to "send her to death"?

At this time, Miss Mu forgot that since Guan Xiujin knew about Zhao Xinghong's shady methods, how could she not know her subsequent counterattack. Although it was only a verbal ridicule, for a high priest like Zhao Xinghong, who was in a high position and could even be said to be in the limelight, her cynicism was nakedly slapping Zhao Xinghong's face.

Her eldest lady's eyes will be repaid...... Oh no, it's a clear grievance, how could Guan Xiujin not know, no matter how generous she pretended, it was useless.

"If that's the case, I'm relieved. Guan Xiujin nodded, suddenly turned pale again, and said, "Although Zhao Xinghong's methods are unbearable, there is a reason for it, and what you did in the Flower Rain Temple was indeed out of proportion." Although some things are not within the laws of the temple, but the major temples have long been conventional, no matter how dissatisfied you are with Zhao Xinghu, you shouldn't punish him so severely, no matter how he says it, he is also the priest of the upper temple, how can you save some face for him. ”

Mu Hanyan was slightly stunned, she was still comforting herself, but what did she mean by these words later?

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