"No need, no need, you are willing to be the guardian priest of our Mu clan, we can't be grateful, how can we be embarrassed to ask you to pay back, just treat him well." Everyone excused themselves and said.

As long as Mu Hanyan is willing to become the guardian priest of their Mu clan, he can ensure their stability for five hundred years, who would take the trivial matter of Ling Baobao's abduction to heart.

"What about family affairs?" Ling Baobao had never seen Mu Hanyan before, and this time was no exception, so he leaned up and asked with a shy face.

Mu Hanyan glanced at him, she could still help pay off the money, she couldn't help with this kind of debt.

"Forget it, you guys have your own ideas, and I don't care about it myself. Although there was a bit of regret in Mu Tu's eyes, he still said happily.

Hearing his words, Ling Baobao was relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mu Hanyan was a little strange, looking at Mu Tu's rough and heroic appearance before, even if Ling Baobao was his friend, he wouldn't even care about his daughter's innocence. If this is the case, Mu Hanyan is still a little guilty.

"Okay, okay, I still have something to talk to Hanyan, so you all disperse. Ye Yi'an also looked pleased, and waited for everyone to say that it was almost finished, before waving his hand and saying.

"The old worship still has business to discuss, so let's disperse. Mu Chenglin hurriedly drove everyone away like a duck.

In fact, why do you need him to do it, everyone respects Ye Yi'an like a god, and as soon as they hear his words, they immediately scatter and leave.

Ye Yi'an returned to the ancestral hall with Mu Hanyan and Mu Chenglin, walked a few steps, and said to Mu Hanyan: "He is your friend, why don't you let him come over?"

He didn't know how familiar Ling Baobao and Mu Hanyan were, and he didn't know whether he could believe it or not, so he had to ask Mu Hanyan's opinion.

In his eyes, Mu Hanyan even saw a trace of a deeply hidden murderous intent that was obvious, if Ling Baobao couldn't be trusted, he didn't have to worry about killing people.

"He's my best friend. Mu Hanyan said.

"Then let's come along. Ye Yi'an beckoned to Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao followed up, smiling sweeter than eating honey, Mu Hanyan's best friend made him feel very useful, and the whole person floated.

"By the way, what is the matter between you and Mu Tu's daughter?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

"She, I just fell from the sky, and I smashed the roof of his house, and I fell unconscious, as if I had knocked her unconscious, and then I slept all night. Ling Baobao's smile stiffened, and he said with a gloomy face.

"That's it?" Mu Hanyan was stunned, and then looked at Ling Baobao with a smile.

"What else? Do you really think I have such a strong taste! Mu Hanyan, you can doubt my character, but you must not doubt my taste!" Ling Baobao said righteously.

"Poof!" Seeing Ling Baobao's serious appearance, Mu Hanyan almost burst out laughing.

"There was such a big movement, and Mu Tu didn't notice it?" Mu Hanyan asked puzzled.

"How do I know, maybe the black butcher will be as thunderous as a pig when he sleeps, maybe he deliberately relied on me. Ling Baobao said with a bitter face.

Well, thinking that Miss Yu'er is no less than Mu Tu's body, Mu Hanyan feels that this possibility is not small. Maybe that black butcher is not as rough and simple as it seems.

"I'm glad you're here, otherwise I'll be ...... for the rest of my life Alas......" Ling Baobao said with self-pity, probably thinking of the days after marrying Miss Yu'er, his face turned pale.

Mu Hanyan suddenly felt that compared with Ling Baobao's tragic experience, he was inexplicably met with a slate pig, and was chased and fled inexplicably, which was really much luckier.

Back in the ancestral hall, Mu Chenglin was still guarding the door, and Ye Yi'an once again played a soundproof enchantment.

"Lord Saint, where did you learn the priest magic you just used?" Ye Yi'an asked curiously. This curiosity has been suppressed by him for a long time.

"What priest magic, do you mean that fireball?" Mu Hanyan said inexplicably. Didn't he know that he had Xuanhuang Stone, and because of this, he mistook himself for a saint, why did he still ask this question?

"Yes, it's the fireball technique. As far as I know, even if you have refined Xuanhuang Stone and can condense the power of heaven and earth like a natural god priest, but before practicing the secret art of the Divine Temple, the speed of condensation is very slow, you have already used the power of ice when you started with Mu Tu before, how can you condense the power of Xuanhuo so quickly, and these two powers are mutually exclusive, if you don't cultivate enough, you can't use them at the same time. Ye Yi'an said puzzled.

"And this kind of thing!" Mu Hanyan thought that everything was logical before, but now he realized that his performance was actually beyond the explanation of the natural god priest.

"Could it be that it has something to do with me not completely refining Xuanhuang Stone?" Mu Hanyan guessed to himself.

"What?" Ye Yi'an looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

"My piece of Xuanhuang Stone has not been completely refined, and the core Xuanhuang Qi is still hidden in my heart, I originally wanted to refine it at the critical moment of promotion to the Holy Rank, but I encountered some accidents and finally failed to succeed. The power in Kangzi and that sword was dissipated and fused by the Xuanhuang Qi before, and then used by me, and the same is true of the cold Qi before. Mu Hanyan patiently explained, speaking of the failure to advance, it was somewhat regrettable.

If it weren't for the Holy Lord's appearance at the critical moment, she would have been promoted to the Holy Rank, and her strength would not have been suppressed so badly.

"So that's it, that's how it is, I see, hahahaha, Saint, you're a blessing in disguise. Ye Yi'an didn't get to the bottom of it, listened to Mu Hanyan's words and thought for a moment, and then patted his head and laughed as if he had figured out something.

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Hanyan to ask, he explained excitedly: "If you are promoted to the Sword Saint after refining the Xuanhuang Stone, although the cultivation speed and final achievements in the future are far from being comparable to other saints, as long as you are promoted to the Sword Saint, you will be reborn, and your physique will be finalized, but there are still some obstacles to comprehending the power of the laws of the God Continent."

And you have not been promoted to the Sword Master, your physique has not been finalized, and at the same time, you have the most core Xuanhuang Qi, and you can also condense the power of any law in the Divine Continent without any scruples, and practice the secret art of any temple. In terms of qualifications, the millions of years of history in the Divine Continent are probably not comparable to you. ”

"Senior Ye, what you said is true!" Hearing him say this, Mu Hanyan swept away all his regrets and asked excitedly.

If she relied on that Xuanhuang Qi to reach the Divine Continent's cultivation speed faster than other Holy Court disciples, Mu Hanyan could understand it to some extent, but even the cultivators of the Divine Continent couldn't compare to her, which made her feel a little incredible.

(Weak begging, asking for a monthly pass...... ）