"You're welcome. My grandfather was among those who returned safely from Longyan Mountains. He said that he didn't want to believe you at first, but when he broke out of the formation, he was controlled by the Pluto's artifact. It was thanks to you that he broke it and escaped. So before leaving this time, my grandfather specifically told me that if I can help you, I must do my best to repay you for saving his life." Nan Aotian waved his hand and spoke in a voice transmission.

So that's how it is. Mu Hanyan finally understood the reason.

"Actually, even if it wasn't because of my grandfather, I would do the same." Nan Aotian added.

"Oh, why?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"We narrowly escaped death in Beiyuan Wuyuan. Our strengths vary greatly. If we were scattered as a group, few would make it out alive. Only by uniting us can we have a better chance of survival. Among all of us, you are the only one with the prestige to earn their unwavering support.

"It's a pity that I don't have the strength of my master. Even if I risk my life, I can't protect everyone. So, I can only place my hopes on you," Nan Aotian explained.

"Your master?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

"My master's name is Qing Yuchi, you have met him." When mentioning his master, Nan Aotian's eyes were a little dim.

"So Senior Qing is your master." Mu Hanyan was filled with awe when she mentioned the elder who blew himself up in the Longyan Mountains to save everyone.

"Mu Hanyan, it's not easy for the bloodline protected by God to continue to this day. They are also the real cornerstone of this continent. If possible, I hope you can bring them together and save their lives. I think this is also the wish of our master." Nan Aotian said solemnly.

She remembered that in her previous life, Nan Aotian always dressed himself up to be rough, heroic, mature and deep in order to hide his true face as a pretty boy, but his true character was actually very eccentric. However, at this moment, Mu Hanyan saw that his eyes, which were hidden behind his thick beard, were so deep.

It seems that the death of his master made him mature earlier.

"Well, I promise to do my best to bring them together and help them save their lives." Mu Hanyan said solemnly.

The scene of Mr. Qing's suicide seemed to reappear before her eyes, and his heartfelt words seemed to ring in her ears. This was Mu Hanyan's promise to him, and only by doing so could she express her deep respect for this highly respected old man.

Finally, a huge palace appeared before our eyes.

The palace stood halfway up the mountain, and most of the huge platform in front of the palace hung over the cliff. With clouds and mist drifting around, it felt as if the entire palace was suspended in mid-air.

When Mu Hanyan and others stepped onto the platform, they actually felt as if they had broken free from the constraints of the earth and were floating among the clouds.

It wasn't long before the heavy palace door slowly opened, and an ancient, solemn aura greeted them. A clear-faced old man appeared at the doorway. It was none other than the Holy Lord. Sunlight filtered through the mist, illuminating his figure with a mystical, sacred aura.

Mu Hanyan had only seen him once, so it was nothing. However, most of the other divine guardians were seeing him for the first time. In their excitement, some of them couldn't help but kneel on the ground and worship him, while others couldn't help but bow to him.

"Juniors pay their respects to the Holy Lord." They said in trembling voices while bowing.

Although no one had seen the Holy Lord before and no one had introduced him, everyone could guess that the old man in front of them must be the Holy Lord. Only he could have such a sacred and majestic aura.

"Everyone, stand up." The Holy Lord raised his hand slightly, and everyone stood up straight involuntarily.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." The Holy Lord said with a smile.

Just a few words, light and carefree, made everyone feel like they were bathed in spring breeze, even to the point of being speechless with excitement. Mu Hanyan believed that even if the Holy Lord ordered them to die right now, they would not hesitate or complain. This was the existence of the continent's most powerful force, and the awe brought by the existence of people's faith.

"I think everyone knows why I asked you to come to the Holy Court this time. In half a year, the power of the laws of Beiyuan Wuyuan will be at its most stable. I hope that you can concentrate on training during this half year and improve your strength. This will give you a better chance of success when you go to Beiyuan Wuyuan in the future.

Remember, everything you do is for the safety of the continent and for the lives of hundreds of millions of people. Regardless of success or failure, you will be remembered by everyone. If the Holy Court Continent finally survives this disaster, you will also be recorded in history and praised by the world forever.

Of course, Beiyuan Wuyuan is a dangerous place to go. If anyone among you doesn't want to go, I won't force them. I'll send them away now." The Holy Lord's final words were obviously unnecessary. Even if some had previously believed that going to Beiyuan Wuyuan was a death wish and were unwilling to do so, after hearing his inspiring words, their blood was already boiling. How could they back out now?

"For the survival of the continent, for hundreds of millions of people, we will do anything, even if it means going through fire and water." Everyone said in unison, their faces flushed with excitement, and tears were about to come out.

"That's good." A look of relief appeared in the Saint Lord's eyes, and he continued, "Although you are not disciples of the Holy Court, you can freely use all the cultivation resources in the Holy Court just like the disciples of the Holy Court.

The Celestial Continent is facing numerous crises, and the elders of the Holy Court have been intensively cultivating in seclusion recently. I will first send you to Holy Sword Peak, and you can go and pay your respects to the elders after they come out of seclusion."

Holy Sword Peak, what is that place, and what should they do next? Including Mu Hanyan, everyone knew very little about the Holy Court. They were all confused after hearing his words, but they didn't dare to ask more.

"I have arranged someone to take care of you. When you arrive, you can ask him if you have any questions." The Holy Lord saw their confusion and said with a smile.

Given his status and position, he certainly doesn't have the time to answer everyone's questions one by one, so it's better to leave such small matters to others.

After saying this, the Holy Lord raised his hands slightly and made a series of hand gestures.

A huge formation suddenly appeared on the platform. As the Holy Lord raised his hands slightly, the formation rose from the ground. Everyone felt lighter and flew away with the light of the formation, as if riding on clouds.

Everyone was shocked, and then looked at the Holy Lord's figure that was getting farther and farther away, their faces full of admiration.

Although the Holy Lord's wind-controlling technique borrowed the power of the formation, they could feel that at least half of it came from the Holy Lord's own strength.

With such strength, he is probably not far from the legendary god.