"Where did this portrait come from?" After a while, Mu Hanyan came back from his shock and asked Sikong Qinglan.

"This is what my master left behind. Sikong Qinglan replied.

"Your master?" Mu Hanyan was a little puzzled.

"My master, his name is Hua Guanyu!" Sikong Qinglan said with a solemn expression.

"Ahh

She had long heard Ye Yi'an say that the Flower Rain Temple had a long history, and there had been many genius priests, Hua Yue's father, Hua Guanyu, was one of them, and the decline of the Flower Rain Temple was also caused by him, but she didn't expect Sikong Qinglan to have such a relationship with him.

"Have you also heard of my master?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's surprised expression, Sikong Qinglan asked strangely.

"I've heard Lord Worship mention it, and it is said that it is because of him that the Flower Rain Temple has provoked the wrath of the Lord Divine Lord. Of course, Mu Hanyan wouldn't tell him that Hua Guanyu's descendants were his followers.

"So that's the case, worship the Lord in retreat all year round, you may not know the ban of the Lord of the Gods, my master's name is a taboo in the temple, no one is allowed to mention it, if you don't know, don't mention it in front of outsiders in the future. Sikong Qinglan suddenly realized, and then reminded.

"I see. Mu Hanyan nodded. It seems that Hua Guanyu's betrayal really made the god very angry, and even his name became taboo.

"Before his disappearance, Master Shi had been in retreat at the Flower Rain Temple for ten years, and this portrait was painted when he was in retreat, and after he left the customs, he gave this portrait to Master, and when Master was dying, he gave it to me.

The master also left a last word, saying that the reason why the master left was for the people in the painting, and that the continent of God, and even the entire sacred continent will have a catastrophe, thousands of lives will be destroyed, and even the entire continent will be destroyed, only the people in the portrait can turn the tide and save the people, and even, let the people of the Continent of God no longer suffer from the wind and frost, and live and work in peace and contentment as they did millions of years ago.

The master also said that this person will have a catastrophe of life and death, and in order to save her, the master also took away a temple treasure, which is said to be able to reverse the situation and cross the reincarnation, and it is precisely for this reason that the Lord of the Gods is furious. By the way, it is said that the master also said that in addition to him, there should be another person in this world who can see through the heavens, and if he can find help, he will be able to save the person in the painting. Sikong Qinglan looked at Mu Hanyan and said slowly.

Mu Hanyan's mind was turbulent, and his hand subconsciously pinched the Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe hanging in his heart.

When she was reborn, this Destiny Astrolabe appeared next to her, but she didn't know where it came from, but she just guessed that her rebirth was probably related to it.

Sikong Qinglan's words also confirmed her guess. Turning things around and crossing reincarnation, isn't it this Heavenly Destiny Astrolabe, it turns out that this is actually the treasure of the temple. It turned out that Hua Guanyu went to the Holy Court Continent after hardships, and there was such a hidden secret.

As for the other person Hua Guanyu said who could see through the heavens, it was undoubtedly Lu Guantian, but how he found Lu Guantian and how he died at the hands of the Holy Lord, she couldn't guess the details.

Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but think of Hua Yue again, it turned out that his father actually went to the Holy Court Continent for himself, and he was killed. Thinking of the flower moon who was in the void, she felt a little more guilty in her heart, and she also made up her mind that she must recover her strength as soon as possible and rescue them from the void.

"Is the person in the portrait you?" asked Sikong Qinglan for a long time.

Although he saw all the amazing things on Mu Hanyan's body, he almost decided that she was the person in the portrait, but without Mu Hanyan's personal confirmation, he still couldn't be completely sure.

Mu Hanyan looked at Sikong Qinglan's eyes, how much did he know about Hua Guanyu's whereabouts, if he knew that Hua Guanyu had fled to the Holy Court Continent, then if he was sure of his guess, wouldn't he admit that he was from the Holy Court's secret.

Sikong Qinglan also looked directly at Mu Hanyan's eyes, his gaze was so clear, without a trace of impurities.

"Yes. Mu Hanyan finally nodded, calmly and calmly.

Sikong Qinglan smiled, and his expression became extremely relaxed.

"I don't know where you came from, and I don't know your past, but I believe that Master Shigong's words will not be wrong, so I will do my best to help you and protect this continent. When Sikong Qinglan said this, he suddenly touched his chest with one palm and knelt down on one knee towards Mu Hanyan.

Such a ritual is said to be the most noble among the priests.

"Lord Sikong, what are you doing, get up quickly. Mu Hanyan hurriedly picked up Sikong Qinglan. Looking at his expression, even if he didn't know the truth about Hua Guanyu's disappearance, he should have guessed some, but he was not half hostile, but solemnly saluted, which made Mu Hanyan breathe a sigh of relief and a little helpless.

"My lord, this is my Master's last wish, and it is also his dying advice. No matter what Master Shigong did, what he did was for the hundreds of millions of people in the Land of God, maybe his old man is no longer alive, but my Sikong Qinglan will never forget his last wish. Sikong Qinglan said firmly, and only stood up after the salute.

Mu Hanyan's heart was touched fiercely, similar words, Bu Xuanji also said before he died, although the concept of the Holy Court Continent is different, the cultivation method is different, and they also regard each other as heretics, but for the people in the world, whether it is the Holy Court or the cultivators of the Divine Temple, the mentality is the same, and they all take the peace of the world as their own responsibility, even the Holy Lord is like this, but they are too paranoid.

"I promise you that I will do my best to protect this continent and hundreds of millions of people. Mu Hanyan said with a firm face.

The catastrophe of the Sacred Continent was originally caused by her, and it was originally her responsibility to protect this continent and protect the hundreds of millions of innocent people.

Until he returned to the room, Mu Hanyan still felt heavy on his shoulders, some things are easier said than done. Now he has not become a real priest, and he doesn't know how long it will take to recover his strength equivalent to the peak of the previous great sword master, so isn't it empty talk to say anything about protecting the continent?

"Hanyan, are you back?" Ling Baobao's voice sounded outside the door.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ling Baobao's sad face, Mu Hanyan asked.

"I don't have anything to eat, I'm dying of hunger. Ling Baobao said pitifully.

Mu Hanyan was a little speechless, even if his strength was suppressed, but after many years of cultivation, his physique was still very different from ordinary people, how could he not be hungry like this without eating a meal, I remember that he also gnawed a large piece of jerky at noon, this foodie!