Mu Hanyan's heart sank, Qin Tou's strength was obviously not under Dou Nanshan, or even stronger.

"Old Qin, you also know that Mu Hanyan is the main priest of Huayu, the right priest of the Temple of Life, you shot at her for no reason, did you want to stand up for Dou Nanshan?"

"Just Dou Nanshan, is it worth me to stand up for him, you can afford him. Qin Lao said contemptuously. It seems that he didn't take Dou Nanshan in his eyes at all, and Mu Hanyan was a little more wary of him.

"Since it's not for Dou Nanshan, why does Elder Qin have to embarrass with Lord Mu?" asked Burning Qianshan.

"You really don't know?" Qin Lao Ruo glanced at Burning Qianshi meaningfully.

"I don't know, I only know that as a priest of the Divine Language, I must not see anyone trample on the laws of the temple, Dou Nanshan can't, and neither can you. Burning Thousand Silence shouted. The long sword in his hand popped out two inches, letting out a dragon groan, and sprinkled frost on the ground.

Mu Hanyan's fingers holding the long sword also tightened a little, and his spiritual strength instantly increased to the extreme.

Although he didn't have a concentrating voice with Burning Qianlone, and he didn't even make eye contact, he had lived and died side by side countless times in his previous life, and the two couldn't know each other better.

This time, if he doesn't do it, if he does, he will definitely do his best to kill Qin Lao at all costs, and even gamble his life, Mu Hanyan will certainly not have the slightest reservation.

The air became cold, even the night breeze stopped, and the thick night became so oppressive.

"Hahahaha, what a god bless priest, what a temple law, since that's the case, then I won't force it. Just when Mu Hanyan and Burning Qianxi were all engrossed, ready to fight to the death, Qin Lao suddenly loosened his momentum, laughed and floated away.

Looking at his figure that disappeared into the night, Mu Hanyan and Burning Qianxi both exhaled a long breath, but their expressions were even more solemn.

"Perhaps, we should go all out to kill him. For a long time, Mu Hanyan said in a deep tone.

The pressure that Qin Lao brought to her was too great, so letting him leave, Mu Hanyan also felt a strong uneasiness.

"We can't kill him. Burning Qianshan shook his head and said.

"Who the hell is he?" Mu Hanyan asked.

She noticed that what Burning Qianshan said was not that we couldn't kill him, but that we couldn't kill him, obviously, in addition to strength, Burning Qianshan had other scruples.

"Qin Lao is the shadow guard of the god lord, I heard that the god lord once had eleven shadow guards, they were originally also divine priests, and after the god lord succeeded to the throne, he followed the ancient practice and became the shadow guard of the god lord. Over the years, some of the eleven shadows have died in battle, some have died sadly, and he is the only one left in the end. He is both the most loyal follower of the Lord and his only friend in the world. Burning Qianxi said with a solemn expression.

Mu Hanyan was the identity of Qin Lao, and he couldn't help but gasp. She could see the respect in Burning Qian's eyes when he talked about Qin Lao, even if their strength had a chance to intercept and kill Qin Lao, I believed that he would never make a move.

After all, he is one of the twelve priests of the Divine Language, a personal disciple of the Divine Lord, even if he has his own beliefs and his own perseverance, he will never betray the Divine Lord, and killing Qin Lao, the only friend of the Divine Lord, means that he has completely betrayed the Divine Lord.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have gone to the main temple. Mu Hanyan sighed and said.