Chapter 1710

"We can't let her go. If we let her become a priest, we will have no chance to touch the sunrise peak again!" Kang Qingyuan said firmly.

"What's the point of sunrise peak?" Kangzihe asked curiously.

From the beginning to the end, Kang Qingyuan's fight is the idea of rijianfeng. It's also for this purpose to deal with the dead girl of the wooden family. Revenge for him is second. So he is more and more curious about the secret of rijianfeng.

"You don't need to ask more about this. You just need to know one thing. Sunrise peak is related to the life and death of our Kang family. It must never fall into the hands of the Mu family." Kang Qingyuan said solemnly.

"Oh." Looking at his grandfather's appearance, he obviously didn't want to let himself know the secret. Although he was still full of curiosity, kangzihe didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Well, I'm a little tired. Please step back and pass on my orders. I'll be closed for a while these days. No one can disturb me without my orders." Kang Qingyuan said.

"Yes, grandfather." Kangzi and respectfully backed out.

When he left his study, Kang Qingyuan played a trick and made a few knots. Then he flew out of the window and disappeared into the night.

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In the carriage, mu Hanyan, who was thinking about the array, opened his eyes fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yi'an had already finished his cultivation. He was looking at her lovingly. Seeing her slightly coagulated eyes, he asked.

"Nothing." Mu Han Yan vomited a tone to say.

Just now, when she was concentrating her mind and practicing the array again and again in her mind, a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in her heart. That kind of feeling, like the previous life in the Longyan mountains experience, was hidden in the dark ferocious beast fixed on the same.

For his intuition, mu Hanyan has always been no doubt, this time is no exception. If she did not guess wrong, someone followed them behind, and she could even vaguely detect that little bit of murder.

Who would it be? Besides Kang Qingyuan, mu Hanyan can't think of other possibilities.

In order to conceal his identity, ye Yian has lived in seclusion for a thousand years, and there must be no enemy. Sikong Qinglan is always shy like a little girl, and she should not easily get angry with others. Mutu is just an ordinary villager. If there is any strong enemy, I'm afraid she will have died hundreds of times. As for Ling Baobao, the villagers in Mujia village are the ones who have the deepest hatred with him, and the people who follow him can't be them.

So guess, this person is likely to come for her, and she just arrived in the land of God, also did not offend anyone, have festival also Fengcheng temple that a few priests.

With Chu Yanghe's status, even if they are dissatisfied with her refusal, they should not have any intention of killing her. Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai have no enmity with her, but they are bewitched by Kang Qingyuan. They have just been reprimanded by Chu Yanghe, so they dare not make a fuss. Apart from Kang Qingyuan, mu Hanyan can't think of anyone else.

Thinking of this, mu Hanyan can't help worrying. Ye Yi'an is too old to be as powerful as before. Sikong Qinglan's strength doesn't seem strong either. If Kang Qingyuan starts in the wilderness, they really don't have the power to protect themselves.

But worry to worry, mu Hanyan don't want Ye Yian to be afraid again, also didn't say this matter.

There was a sudden noise outside. The carriage creaked and stopped.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yian asked.

"Reverence, there is a group of refugees blocking the way." From outside came the hum of the wooden butcher.

"Oh?" Ye Yian opened the car curtain.

Gusts of cold wind came in, sweeping his face like a knife.

Hundreds of people came in a long line. A leading man was standing in front of the carriage, begging for something from Mutu. Mutu's face showed pity, but he didn't speak. From time to time, he turned his head and looked at Ye Yian.

"See your highness, see your highness." Seeing ye Yi'an's robe of nine level God priest, the big man's eyes lit up and quickly fell to the ground. The people behind him also fell down.

"Get up, who are you and why are you blocking our way?" Ye Yian waved and said.

At this time, the old man's face of kindness, coupled with a clean and tidy robe, all over the body are covered with the glory of the God stick.

"Lord Hui, our people in Xingping City were exiled in the wasteland thousands of years ago and have been living all over the world ever since. A few days ago, we were blessed by God and found a lot of tianwai meteorite gold. We wanted to go to Tianfeng city to exchange some food. Unexpectedly, we met adults on the way and wanted to sell these tianwai meteorite gold to adults cheaply. It should be our intention. " The man said respectfully.

"Tianwai meteorite gold!" Mu Hanyan moved in his heart and jumped out of the carriage.

In recent days, she has been comprehending the spirit gathering array. Although she has not fully understood it, she is confident that as long as she has enough meteorite gold, she can barely arrange the spirit gathering array. Although it is not as mysterious as the array in Fengcheng temple, as long as she can stimulate the power of the law, it should also have some power.Mu Hanyan is secretly worried about Kang Qingyuan who is following her. She is surprised when she meets someone who sells meteorite.

"Please have a look, my Lord." The big man saw mu Hanyan seemed to be a little excited. He was so happy that he opened the felt on the ox cart behind him. A pile of various stones also appeared in front of Mu Hanyan.

"Master Hanyan!" Seeing mu Hanyan's heart beating, Mutu cried anxiously, and tried his best to wink at her.

Needless to say, mu Hanyan knew what he was nervous about.

These so-called meteorite gold have a wide range of types, but the fluctuation of Qi mechanism is extremely weak. If Mu Hanyan guesses correctly, it is likely to be the array material left after a certain array is abandoned. If there is no constant blessing, most of the arrays in the world will become weaker and weaker with the power of meteorite disappearing, and eventually they will be discarded, even those ancient relics are no exception.

Of course, it may also be the waste rock after the failure of sword casting or gold smelting.

In a word, whatever it is, these abandoned meteorite gold are useless. Mu Hanyan is greatly disappointed. It is obviously impossible to rely on these meteorite gold cloth to deal with Kang Qingyuan who is following behind.

"My Lord, these meteorite gold are not useless. If they are used well, they are still useful." Seeing the look of Mu Hanyan, the big man also knew that she had seen through the details, and no longer had the previous excitement, he comforted himself.

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