An ancient ancestral hall is located at the end of the village. Although it has a sense of vicissitudes and dilapidation that is incompatible with the village, it is also more solemn.
"My lord, please come here." When he reached the door, Mu Chenglin said respectfully.
"Let her in." A low and hoarse voice came from inside.
Mu Chenglin gently pushed open the door, then bowed to the side.
With the idea that what comes is safe, Mu Hanyan stepped into the door, and the door creaked shut behind him.
It became dark in front of her eyes, and after a while, Mu Hanyan got used to the dim light. This ancestral hall is similar to the ancestral hall in the Holy Court Continent. There are rows of spiritual seats in the deepest part. An oil lamp in front emits an orange light. A trace of cool wind pours in from nowhere, blowing the flames to this side, as if it might happen at any time. off.
And an old man was sitting next to the oil lamp, his wrinkled face was reflected by the light, he was even older than Mu Chenglin. Mu Hanyan could feel that the vitality in his body was already extremely weak, and the words dying years couldn't be more suitable for him.
"After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for you." The old man smiled and said in a low and hoarse voice. Under the dim candlelight, such a smile appeared on the wrinkled face, which gave people a sense of weirdness for no reason. And what he said was even more weird.
What does it mean to wait for you for so many years? Mu Hanyan was at a loss.
The old man straightened his body, and suddenly punched out a series of hand tactics.
Mu Hanyan immediately became alert. The listeners had said before that this old priest was also a priest of the temple. Could it be that he saw his origin and wanted to harm himself
Mu Hanyan's hand instinctively grasped the hilt of the sword, but soon, she let go of the hilt again, with a look of surprise on her face.
The hand formula of this old priest is actually 70% similar to the hand formula of the Holy Court Continent, but the aura revealed in it is completely different. How could the priest of the temple know the secrets of the Holy Court Continent? Also, what is his intention? Is he an enemy or a friend
Before she made it clear, Mu Hanyan would not act easily.
Soon, the old priest finished the hand formula, and his ears suddenly became peaceful. Before, he could hear the envious discussions of the villagers outside, but now he couldn't hear anything.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan realized that the old priest was using the technique of sound insulation.
"What on earth does he want to tell himself, and avoid other people's eyes and ears?" Mu Hanyan was even more puzzled, and she was secretly guessing, and something even more surprising happened to her.
"My subordinate, Deacon Ye Yi'an of Shengdan Peak, pay homage to Lord Saint!" The old priest suddenly knelt down on the ground and said to Mu Hanyan solemnly.
"You are from the Holy Court!" Mu Hanyan seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, so shocked that he even forgot to help him up.
"That's right, this subordinate came to God's Continent thousands of years ago, waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for Lord Saint." Speaking of this, the old priest was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
"Thousands of years?" Mu Hanyan was stunned secretly. He had guessed that he was not young before, but he did not expect to be so old.
"That's right, the battle between the Holy Court and the Temple ended thousands of years ago, and my Holy Court was defeated. But for some reason, the Divine Master did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead led the people back to the Temple. I was seriously injured and unconscious at that time. , was also involved by the void gate, and was exiled to the continent of gods." Ye Yi'an replied.
"Then how did you come here all these years, and how did you become a temple priest?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
With her strength, it is temporarily impossible to return to the Holy Land. How to gain a firm foothold in the God's Land and not be discovered by the temple and cause her death is the most important thing.
"It was also my luck. When I came to the Continent of Gods, I fell into the mountains and was rescued by the ancestors of the Mu family who went to the mountains to collect medicine at that time. Because I was seriously injured at that time, I had no cultivation and did not arouse his suspicion.
As far as I know, the temple is much more vigilant against the people from the Holy Court sneaking from the Holy Court Continent. If the priests of the Temple can still survive in the Holy Court Continent, then the Holy Court masters will come to the Temple. Even one out of a hundred can't survive.
After I found out about this, I didn't dare to act rashly, so I settled down in Mujia Village. I wanted to find my companions from the Holy Court while practicing to restore my cultivation base. Accidentally learned the magic of priests and became a priest of the temple.
Because of me, Mu Family Village also got the fief granted by the temple, and only then has it been prosperous and peaceful for thousands of years. I have been doing nothing all my life, and my greatest achievement is probably to repay the life-saving grace of the old patriarch. "At the end, Ye Yi'an laughed at himself wryly.
Mu Hanyan took a deep breath. It turned out that the temple was so heavily guarded against the Holy Court. Fortunately, she met Ye Yi'an as soon as she arrived in the Land of Gods. Otherwise, if she ran around, she would definitely be dead. After all, she still has the cultivation base of a fifth-level swordsman. If she meets a temple priest with a high cultivation base, it may be easy to see her background.
"I invited Lord Saint to come here, just to tell you this, so that Lord Saint will not be accidentally murdered by the temple." Ye Yi'an continued.
"How do you know I'm a saint?" Mu Hanyan asked suspiciously. She was already puzzled by being mistaken for a priest before, but of course she was even more puzzled by being directly regarded as a saint.
"Except for the saints, who can cast the divine magic of priests as soon as they arrive at the Continent of God!" Ye Yi'an said affirmatively. Seeing that Mu Hanyan was still a little puzzled, he continued to explain, "The laws of the Continent of God and the Continent of the Holy Court It's different, no matter how strong the holy court masters are, their cultivation will be greatly suppressed here. More importantly, if they don't practice the secret arts of the temple, even if they can display some sword skills, they will definitely not be able to improve the power of heaven and earth in the Concentrating Continent. force.
You should have just arrived in the Continent of Gods. You are suppressed by the law and have a level of cultivation equivalent to that of a swordsman, which is enough to prove that your cultivation in the Holy Court Continent is not low. It would be difficult to directly condense the power of heaven and earth in the Continent of Gods and unleash the icy energy, except for the mysterious treasure of chaos that was formed when the world first opened.
At such an age, with such a cultivation level, and with the Xuanhuang Stone in my body, I can't think of any other possibility except for saints. "Ye Yi'an laughed.
Only then did Mu Hanyan know that all of this was because of Xuanhuangshi. She also understood why those villagers regarded her as a priest, and of course it was also because of the icy air.