"Get ready, the passage to the Black Wood Prison is about to open." Mu Hanyan suddenly said.
Gao Weihu and Su Baoer looked at each other in confusion. Was the passage about to open? How come they didn't feel anything at all? Could Mu Hanyan have guessed?
But soon, they realized that Mu Hanyan was not making a guess out of thin air, because soon after she finished speaking, light and shadow flashed at the end of the valley, and a passage like a huge vortex appeared before their eyes.
Gao Weihu and Su Baoer looked at Mu Hanyan again, unable to hide their inner surprise: What a powerful divine thought!
To be honest, although Gao Weihu and Su Baoer came from extraordinary backgrounds, they have achieved their current strength at such a young age, and their talents are also not bad.
For the priests, the so-called qualifications mainly refer to the divine consciousness, and the two of them also have enough confidence in their own divine consciousness.
But it wasn't until today that they realized just how powerful Mu Hanyan's divine consciousness truly was. They hadn't noticed the spatial passage opening at all, but Mu Hanyan had foreseen it beforehand, and spoke of it with such certainty that it seemed as if she had opened the passage herself.
It was no wonder she possessed such terrifying strength. Such a powerful divine consciousness was incomparable to that of ordinary so-called genius priests! At this moment, the two of them suddenly understood the origin of Mu Hanyan's strength.
However, they did not know that the reason why Mu Hanyan was able to predict the opening of the channel in advance was not just because of her powerful spiritual power, but because just a moment before the channel opened, a familiar aura rushed towards her.
This energy was extremely weak, mixed in with the chaotic and violent power of the laws of Qianlong Valley, and was so subtle that it was difficult to distinguish. It was estimated that even a strong man like Zhao Xinghong, a tenth-level Divine Heart Priest, would find it difficult to detect, but Mu Hanyan immediately caught the unusual trace of that energy.
Holy Court Continent! That's right, this aura is so neutral and peaceful, so majestic and majestic, isn't it the law of heaven and earth unique to the Holy Court Continent?
If the fierce power of the laws of the Continent of Gods is a sword that dominates the world, then the calm power of the laws of the Continent of Holy Court is a sword that dominates the world. The two are completely different.
However, there is no conclusion as to whether the Overlord's Sword or the Saint's Sword is stronger. This is probably the root cause of the million-year conflict between the Holy See and the Temple.
Although it wasn't long since she left the Holy Court Continent, Mu Hanyan felt as if she was in another world when she felt the familiar laws of heaven and earth again, and she even lost her mind for a moment.
"Priests of each hall, listen up and head to the Black Wood Prison immediately. Don't miss the opportunity." Mu Hanyan's thoughts were not brought back to reality until an old and majestic voice sounded.
I saw an old man with a clear face flying down, his red robe dancing in the wind, giving him a sense of transcendence and otherworldliness.
There is no doubt that this person is Guan Xiujing, the chief priest of the Temple of Life. Only the chief priests of the five upper temples are qualified to wear red robes.
"Sister Mu, let's go quickly. This passage can't be maintained for too long. If we miss the time, it won't be easy to go to the Black Wood Prison." Su Baoer urged.
"Let's go." Mu Hanyan walked quickly towards the passage.
She was originally a little reluctant to participate in the hunting trial when she was forced by Zhao Xinghong. But now, after hearing Taowu say that it is very likely that they will find rare treasures in the Black Wood Prison that can heal Liuguang's bloodline, she is full of anticipation.
Liuguang lay in Su Baoer's arms, looking at the Black Wood Prison that was looming in the passage, and seemed to be very excited.
Gao Weihu waved his hand, folded up the tent, and followed behind him with big strides.
Priests from each hall lined up in long queues. Mu Hanyan didn't have time to count them a few days ago, but after taking a few glances, she realized that there were about three thousand people participating in the hunting trial this time. In the distance, many people were seizing the last time and rushing to Qianlong Valley.
Excluding the people from the other several upper temples, there are more than two thousand people in the Temple of Life and its subordinate temples, and many people from the other five upper temples have entered the Black Wood Prison through their own transmission channels. Adding them together, the total number is probably as many as four to five thousand.
Although there were a lot of people, they entered the passage very quickly. As soon as they stepped into the vortex, their figures would immediately disappear.
Soon, it was Mu Hanyan and the others' turn.
"Mu Hanyan, the chief priest of Huayu Temple, pays his respects to Lord Guan." Like all priests, Mu Hanyan first bowed to Guan Xiujin.
After all, the other person's status is there, and even if time is urgent, you can't lose your manners.
With so many priests paying their respects one by one, Guan Xiu Jin naturally couldn't respond to them one by one. He usually just nodded and left it at that. But this time, he looked at Mu Hanyan deeply.
"You are Mu Hanyan. I've heard about your story." Guan Xiujin said, stroking his beard.
"Oh..." Mu Hanyan didn't expect Guan Xiujin to have time to pay attention to her, and she didn't know how to respond.
"Zhao Xinghong's methods are indeed a bit despicable, and it is difficult for you." Guan Xiujing added with a reluctant tone, with a kind look on his face.
Mu Hanyan looked at Guan Xiujing in surprise. She had thought that Zhao Xinghong was all-powerful in the Temple of Life, but it turned out that his actions had already been seen by the chief priest.
Seeing Guan Xiujing's kind face and hearing his comforting words, Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered the elders in the Holy Court Continent who had cared for her, and felt inexplicably moved.
"It's just a trivial matter. I don't really take it seriously. Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency the Chief Priest." After being moved, Mu Hanyan quickly pretended to be magnanimous and said.
She was still waiting to go to the Black Wood Prison to find rare treasures to heal Liuguang's injuries. What if the old man was merciful and kept her, not letting her go to the Black Wood Prison to "die"?
Miss Mu had forgotten that, knowing all about Zhao Xinghong's despicable tactics, Guan Xiujin would undoubtedly be unaware of her subsequent counterattack. While her words were merely sarcastic, for a high-ranking and highly regarded High Priest like Zhao Xinghong, her sarcasm was a blatant slap in the face.
Miss Mu is a vindictive person... Oh no, she is very clear about gratitude and resentment. How could Guan Xiu Jin not know this? No matter how magnanimous she pretends to be, it's useless.
"If that's the case, I'm relieved." Guan Xiujin nodded, then suddenly turned serious. "Although Zhao Xinghong's methods were despicable, they had their reasons. Your actions in the Flower Rain Temple were indeed inappropriate. Some things may not be within the temple's laws, but they have long been agreed upon by the major temples. No matter how dissatisfied you are with Zhao Xinghu, you shouldn't punish him so harshly. After all, he is a punishment priest of a higher temple. You should at least give him some face."
Mu Hanyan was slightly stunned. She was trying to comfort herself, but what did these words mean?
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