Chapter 1704

This miserable appearance, coupled with dull eyes, is just like being looked at by dozens of big men.

Er It's evil. It's evil. Miss Mu was deeply ashamed of her evil thoughts.

Looking at the tragic situation of Wen Rongsong, ye Yian was surprised and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

If Mu Hanyan is able to escape safely, he can understand it more or less, then the current situation is totally beyond his expectation.

You know, Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai are the cultivation of the Ninth level God priests, even better than he was at this time. Although Kang Qingyuan's strength is a little weak, he has reached the level of the eighth level God priests. No matter how hard he bathes in cold smoke, he won't hurt them like this, will he? But the fact is in front of him, even if he is puzzled, he must accept this reality.

Just came to the land of God, his strength was suppressed at the fifth level of swordsman No, she didn't even use the strength of swordsman level 5. She could hurt so many masters.

He had no doubt that Wen Rongsong's three men had come to such an end. They were all the masterpieces of Mu Hanyan. It's enough to explode the God gathering array once, or twice. Now it's exploded three times. Even the most powerful and powerful priest in Fengcheng temple has been injured like this. If he believes that all this is a coincidence, he will live a thousand years in vain.

It's worthy of being a saint. Only such a genius can get into the eyes of the Lord! At this moment, ye Yian simply admired the Lord's eyes.

He didn't know that if he didn't rely on mu Hanyan's blood to get the twelve ways of inheritance, the Holy Lord would like to strangle mu Hanyan alive.

On the opposite side of the high platform, Sikong Qinglan looks at mu Hanyan, flushed with excitement, and his whole body is constantly shaking: it's her, it must be her, except for her, who might hurt so many powerful Temple priests before becoming a priest.

"Why are you so soft hearted? It's time to kill these old people." Among all the people, Ling Baobao was not surprised at all, and deeply regretted Miss Mu's kindness.

After a long time with Hua Yue, Ling Baobao has become so cruel, but he obviously forgot where it is.

This is not the holy land, not to mention Anyun capital, but the temple. Let's not say whether she has the ability to kill Wen Rongsong. Even if she has, she can't do that. Otherwise, I don't know how many eyes will focus on her and how she can keep her secret.

As a matter of fact, what happened just now was not small. Hearing the thunder like explosion and the scream of Wen Rongsong, many young priests rushed to see the miserable appearance of several old priests. They were all stunned and squeezed into a dilemma at the door.

I want to help some adults, but I'm afraid they will lose face and vent their anger on themselves. If they don't flatter them, they will slap them on the horse's leg. In case they lose face, they may still hate themselves. But I'm afraid they will blame themselves for not respecting their elders. For a moment, these young priests were full of tangles and didn't know what to do.

"What happened?" At this moment, the voice of majesty sounded, and an old priest came slowly.

"See you, my Lord!" A group of young priests finally breathed a sigh of relief, saluted respectfully and said.

It turned out that this was Chu Yanghe, the chief priest of Fengcheng temple. He had white hair, a solemn face, and a priest's robe that was obviously different from others. Other people are all dressed in black robes, only embroidered with white water silk thread on the cuff, but he is dressed in white robes, which should be the symbol of the God's chief sacrifice.

Chu Yanghe looked at the crowd in the main hall, and then at Wen Rongsong, who was not far away and had a dusty face and blood stain on his chest, frowned.

"They are all crowded here to do what they should do." Chu Yanghe waved his hand as he walked in.

The young priests, facing amnesty, stepped back quickly, but did not leave. Instead, they hid in the corner of the cloister in the distance and quietly looked to this side.

It's just an entrance examination for the lowest level priests, which made the three priests so embarrassed that everyone was full of curiosity.

"Who are you?" Chu Yanghe's eyes swept from ye Yian and mu Hanyan and asked.

"In xiamu Yi'an, the guardian priest of the Mu family in Mujia village, I have seen you." See ye Yian slightly bow salute way.

Although he was much older than Chu Yanghe, he still maintained due respect because of his different status.

"Don't be polite, Mr. mu." Others may not have heard of Mu Yi'an's name, but Zhu Yanghe, as the chief priest of Fengcheng temple, can't be unaware of it, so he said politely.

"By the way, I don't know what Mr. Mu wants to do when he comes to Fengcheng temple this time?" Chu Yanghe asked.

"I came here specially with two descendants of the wooden family to take part in the examination of the priest, but something happened accidentally." Ye Yian replied."Accident?" When Chu Yang and Wen Rongsong looked at the mess hall and the disheartened man, they couldn't think of how unexpected it would be.

"My Lord, the weapon hidden in the wood Hanyan wants to muddle through and destroy the two gathering gods array one after another. We find the clue, but we can't find any real evidence, so we want to test it ourselves. Who knows that the weapon destroys the array, and even the three of us are injured like this." Wen Rongsong pointed at mu Hanyan with a sad and indignant face and said.

Don't mention other people. Even ye Yi'an, who knows the origin of Mu Hanyan, can't believe that mu Hanyan can destroy several arrays in a row. In the end, he seriously injured Wen Rongsong, not to mention others.

Therefore, Wen Rongsong recognized that there was a very powerful magic weapon hidden in Mu Hanyan's body, and he had no previous scruples.

"What Chu Yanghe was surprised, and his face sank. He asked Ye Yian, "Mr. mu, is what Mr. Wen said true?"

"Those arrays have been in disrepair for a long time. There is something wrong with them, but..." Ye Yi An pondered and replied.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Yanghe. He only heard his angry voice and said, "Mu Yi'an, is in disrepair for a long time. How can this array be in disrepair for a long time? You have become a temple priest thousands of years ago. You can even say this! What magic weapon did you hide on the descendants of the wooden family, which destroyed the gathering God array of Fengcheng temple like this!

Mu Yi'an, I should call you elder, but you dare to connive your descendants to do such shameless things. Have you ever paid attention to the temple and me, Chu Yanghe? "

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