"Bang!" At the same time, Mu Hanyan's feet landed heavily on the ground. Although she had tried her best to use the lightness technique, her strength was suppressed after all, and she was crushed when the power of the ice cone invaded her heart just now. Before the power of Xuanhuangshi was resolved, he still suffered some injuries, and couldn't even perform the Wind Control Technique, and his legs were still numb when he landed.
The worst part was that the place where she landed happened to be in the center of the crowd—next to the unlucky guy who was about to lose his limbs.
After all, he is in the Continent of Gods, and the Holy Court Continent and the Continent of Gods have been sworn enemies since ancient times, so Mu Hanyan didn't dare to be careless, rubbing his legs, and looked around vigilantly at the people around him.
I saw that these people were all dressed in coarse linen clothes, including old and young, men and women, with all kinds of weapons on their shoulders... um, no, not weapons, but agricultural tools like hoes, shovels, rakes, etc. Obviously they are not cultivators, but just ordinary farmers.
Knowing the other party's identity, Mu Hanyan felt relieved. Although these people seem to be physically strong, they are still not comparable to practitioners. Even if her strength is suppressed and she is injured, she is not afraid of their threats.
Reassuring, Mu Hanyan looked at the man who was about to lose his limbs again. After seeing it, Mu Hanyan was shocked!
Baby Ling, it turned out to be Baby Ling!
Relying on the void-breaking talisman she made last time, Ling Baobao flew straight for nine days, and was about to pass through the torn space crack, when he saw a flash of light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, so No one could see clearly whether he had entered the space crack, but seemed to see a very small black spot falling into the distance.
At that time, Mu Hanyan and others were speculating whether this guy would fail in his return and fall somewhere in the Holy Court Continent? Looking at it now, they really guessed right, this guy really failed, but instead of falling back to the Holy Court Continent, he fell to the God Continent.
Compared with before, Baby Ling is more white and clean. Judging from the slightly protruding belly, it seems that there are signs of getting fatter, and life should be very good.
Baby Ling also looked up at Mu Hanyan, dumbfounded in surprise.
"You...you..." It is said that the fellow villagers had tears in their eyes when they saw the fellow villagers. Even though they were not real fellow villagers, when they saw Mu Hanyan under such circumstances, Baby Ling was so excited and surprised that he couldn't speak. Tears glistened when he stood up. They rushed towards Mu Hanyan.
The people around were also stunned when they saw Mu Hanyan suddenly fall from the sky, but when they saw Ling Baobao get up, they immediately came back to their senses, thinking that he was going to run again. The big man who was as black as the bottom of a pot smashed it down with a rake.
"What a powerful force!" Mu Hanyan was slightly startled.
As soon as the big man made a move, she felt that this man had no cultivation base at all, but his strength was by no means weaker than that of a second- and third-tier swordsman.
She doesn't know what Ling Baobao's strength is now, but seeing how he is being chased by everyone like a lost dog, she can guess that he is definitely not much stronger. If he is hit by this rake, he will definitely need a few fingers The blood hole, if you don't die, you only have half life left.
Of course, Mu Hanyan would not just watch him get hurt, and swung it out with a single palm.
As her graceful fingers slid across, a icy mist-like light and shadow passed in front of her, and under the sunshine, it emitted a beautiful light like a rainbow.
"Boom..." The ice mist hit the rake in the big man's hand, making a muffled sound, and directly sent him flying.
"Huh!" Mu Hanyan let out a low gasp.
No matter how low the strength is, at least it is equivalent to the fifth level of a swordsman. It is not a big problem to deal with a farmer who has no brute force. The radiant light is very similar to the shape-changing swordsmanship of a high-level swordsman. With her suppressed strength of only the fifth-level swordsman, how could she use the sword energy to transform into shape
"My lord, it's my lord!"
"The untouchables pay homage to the priest!"
"The untouchables offended Lord Priest rudely, please forgive us for our blindness, and spare our lives." Mu Hanyan was even more surprised at the back. Seeing her slapping the companion away, the others not only did not rush forward with the same hatred, Instead, they fell to the ground at the same time, and even begged for her life with horror on their faces.
How is this going
Mu Hanyan looked suspiciously at the crowd kneeling on the ground beside him, clearly seeing the almost fanatical reverence and fear in their eyes, and his mind was confused.
She quickly figured out the reason for the sword that was like turning into a sword and turning into a shape just now. The icy power contained in that ice cone was only melted by the power of the black yellow stone, but it did not disappear, but existed. In his own meridian, just now with her slap out of the body, a frosty mist was formed, which radiated rainbow-like light under the normal sunlight.
However, what does this have to do with the priests they are talking about
Mu Hanyan knew what priests were like. Fen Qianji was one of the twelve divine language priests, and Gu Huangji and Hua Yue's father, Hua Guanyu, was the priest of God's Blessing. Obviously, priests have an extremely lofty status in the Temple Continent.
However, why do they regard themselves as priests? If they can become priests only by relying on the cold power left by the mutated slate pig, are the priests of the temple too worthless
Looking at the faces full of respect and anxiety around him, the more Mu Hanyan thought about it, the more strange he became.
"Get up." Being worshiped by people is much better than being attacked by the crowd, Mu Hanyan waved his hand and said calmly.
Fortunately, I have experienced this kind of scene a lot. Although I am still not used to it, it is not completely unacceptable. There is a sense of aloofness from the world when Miss Mu raises her hands and feet... Well, okay, Mrs. Mu The young lady admitted that she actually learned this from the old magic stick at first, and she soon became better than blue. She really has the talent to be a magic stick.
"My lord priest, are you willing to forgive us for our crime of disrespect?" Miss Mu's miraculous demeanor really can bluff people. Seeing her calmness without showing any emotions or anger, everyone doesn't know the depth of it. Don't dare to get up easily.
In fact, they misunderstood. The reason why Miss Mu was so indifferent was because she didn't know whether to be happy or angry. The status of the priests was also different. She didn't know what level the priests were talking about. I don't know how deterrent it is to them, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating if it goes too far.
"Yeah." Mu Hanyan nodded slightly reserved. Playing mysteries and pretending to be advanced, this is the introductory course of the magic stick, and Miss Mu knows the essence of it very well.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." Everyone was overjoyed, and they kowtowed heavily to Mu Hanyan a few times before standing up.