"Boom!" Mu Hanyan seemed to hear the muffled sound of the strength in the meridians and the violent impact of the force, and the meridians also cracked, and there was a knife-like pain.

"No, you must not reveal your identity, and you must not kill people for this. Mu Hanyan finally dispelled the idea of killing people.

Although relying on the spring water condensed by the blood of Baxia, her strength is already comparable to the ninth order of the swordsman, coupled with the cultivation of the fifth order of the swordsman, she has a great chance to kill An Xiaxin and Shen Yuhe without difficulty, but she can't pass her own level.

What's more, there were not only the two of them present, after killing them, what should the others do, kill them all? This kind of thing, Mu Hanyan can't do it anyway.

If you can't kill people and kill people, and you can't reveal your identity, you can only try your best to cover it up. Just as the strength and the force collided violently, Mu Hanyan's whole body tensed. The only way to leak out the qi will inevitably be seen by others, and the only way is to rely on the flesh and blood to shackle the qi in the body.

The power of "Boom Boom Boom ......" quickly swam through his body, even if Mu Hanyan desperately gathered his strength, it was too late. The two forces met again and again, and exploded again and again.

Mu Hanyan's face turned pale, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. And the injuries in the body are even more serious than they look from the outside, the meridians are disconnected, like broken threads, and the five internal organs are even overturned, and even the sea of qi has shown signs of rupture. Fortunately, the Mu family's Tianxin Exercise is cultivating the heart vein, otherwise she is afraid that she will regret it.

Seeing the pain on Mu Hanyan's face, everyone was surprised.

Although the Flower Rain Temple has not recruited priests for several years, in the past few years, there are still several descendants of the old priests who have undergone baptism, so they are no strangers to priest baptism.

Just like Sikong Qinglan said, priest baptism may have some pain, but it is not painful to be like this. Yesterday, seeing Mu Hanyan easily pass the assessment of the Gathering God Array, everyone thought that today would be just as easy, but they didn't know that it was such a result.

"The natural god priest is nothing more than that. An Xiaxin sneered.

The faces of the other priests and the people also showed disappointment. Although they were splashed with cold water by An Xiaxin yesterday, they also felt that it was impossible for a natural god priest to make the Lord Divine change his mind, but there was also a hope, if Mu Hanyan really performed very well, maybe the Lord Divine would change his mind?

But seeing Mu Hanyan behaving like this, everyone's hearts were half cold, just like Mu Hanyan had just come to Huayu City. This Mu Hanyan, even if she is a natural god priest, is estimated to be the weakest among them, and if she wants to rely on her to make the god lord change his mind, it must be hopeless.

When Sikong Qinglan saw this scene, his eyes first showed a look of surprise, how could Master Shi have such great expectations for her, how could it be so unbearable? It didn't make sense, but soon, he thought of something again, and showed a sudden look.

Indeed, from Master's words before his death, he had already guessed the whereabouts of his master. When Mu Hanyan admitted that she was the person in the painting, he could naturally guess her origin. However, he didn't ask much, because as a priest of the temple, he should be absolutely loyal to the god and regarded the people in the holy court as mortal enemies, but thinking of the master's determined gaze when he was dying, he could not disobey his last wish. Therefore, he prefers to act as if he doesn't know anything, anyway, it's just a guess, and he can't be sure, which can be regarded as his self-comfort.

But at this time, seeing Mu Hanyan's pale face and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he couldn't even comfort himself, obviously, Mu Hanyan was injured like this because of the conflict between the strength of the sword path and the power in the divine spirit stone.

Completely determined Mu Hanyan's origin, Sikong Qinglan's heart hesitated slightly, but soon, he remembered Mu Hanyan's calm and calm when he admitted his identity, thinking about it, she also knew that she would guess her origin.

Sikong Qinglan smiled freely, and his gaze became firm again.

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In the meridians, the power of the energy and the spirit stone continued to collide and burst, and the pain of drilling into the heart kept pouring into his mind, Mu Hanyan clenched his teeth and his whole body tightened, suppressing the bursting qi in his body. Fortunately, her strength has increased greatly at this time, and her body defense has also increased several times, otherwise she would really not be able to hold on to her flesh and blood without relying on her strength.

Finally, the energy was gathered in the heart, and the ethereal but boundless power flowed rapidly, and all the pain disappeared. Mu Hanyan was surprised to find that the meridians that had just been broken had healed quickly under the nourishment of that force.

What surprised her even more was that it was still behind, with the flow of power, there was a pleasant buzz like a fairy sound in her body, and she looked inward, only to see a light point flickering and brightening, and the meridians also extended.

The Hidden Vein! turned out to be the Hidden Vein.

Mu Hanyan instantly understood, it turned out that the so-called baptism of the gods was to open the hidden veins, and these hidden veins obviously had nothing to do with the cultivation of the way of the sword, but were only used for the cultivation of priest divine arts.

With the opening of the hidden veins, the ethereal and light power also formed a new cycle, repeatedly, gradually condensed in the heart veins.

Finally, the light of the Divine Spirit Stone dimmed, and Mu Hanyan's heart veins also had a power that was completely different from the strength, and there was no doubt that this was the power needed to perform the priest's divine art.

"Congratulations. Sikong Qinglan stepped forward and said.

Seeing Mu Hanyan's expression relaxed, he no longer had the previous look of pain, he also breathed a long sigh of relief, if Mu Hanyan couldn't bear the pain of the rupture of the meridians just now, and the qi leaked out, revealing his identity, he didn't know what to do.

"Congratulations. The other priests also stepped forward to congratulate, but they were all absent-minded.

Mu Hanyan's previous performance was really disappointing, compared to all of them, although she had a powerful divine thought, she was born with the power of condensing the law, but her physique was probably very average, and it was definitely impossible to rely on her to save the fate of the Flower Rain Temple.

"Thank you. Mu Hanyan guessed what they were thinking, but he didn't care, and said with a smile.

"I wasn't hurt just now, take this pill first, so as not to leave any hidden diseases. Shen Yuhe was also a little disappointed, but his heart was good, and he said with concern as he took out the pill and handed it to Shen Yuhe.

"Thank you, Priest Right, I'm fine. Mu Hanyan declined. Seeing that the Huayu Temple is so poor, she can also guess that her elixir is not easy to come by, Mu Hanyan has good intentions, but she doesn't want to waste it on her.

"That'...... Well, if there's any discomfort, don't hold on. Shen Yuhe didn't insist, but he still kindly reminded him.

"Hmm. Mu Hanyan nodded, and his impression of Shen Yuhe was good.

"Lord An, it's time to assess her strength next, and it's up to you to preside over it. Sikong Qinglan said, it seems that the assessment of strength is not within his duty to dance the great god.

Because when you receive the baptism of the gods, you will condense the power in the spirit stone by yourself, so usually as soon as you pass the baptism, you will immediately undergo a strength assessment.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of quarrel outside. Because the temple has the existence of a forbidden enchantment, with Mu Hanyan's keen six senses, he can't hear it very clearly, but he only vaguely heard An Xiaxin's name.

An Xiaxin probably heard it too, and frowned slightly.

"No need, look at her just now, it's good to be able to open two or three spiritual veins, and the strength is only two or three orders at most, you can do it yourself, I'll go out and have a look." After An Xiaxin finished speaking, he walked outside.

The others followed, walking briskly outside. Obviously, everyone was disappointed with Mu Hanyan's performance just now, and they were not interested in watching the next strength assessment.

Of course, Mu Hanyan saw their contempt, and the corners of his mouth twitched, since the awakening of the bloodline, no one has been so despised again, and it feels really kind.