"We can't let her go, if we let her become a priest, we will have no chance to get involved in Rijian Peak!" Kang Qingyuan said firmly.
"What on earth did Jianfeng have that day?" Kang Zihe asked curiously.
From the beginning to the end, Kang Qingyuan's plan was Rijianfeng's idea, and it was also for this purpose to deal with that dead girl of the Mu family, revenge for him was secondary, so he became more and more curious about Rijianfeng's hidden secrets .
"You don't need to ask any more about this. You only need to know one thing. Rijian Peak is related to the life and death of our Kang family, and we must not let it fall into the hands of the Mu family." Kang Qingyuan said solemnly.
"Oh." Looking at his grandfather, he obviously didn't want to let himself know the secret. Although his heart was still full of curiosity, Kang Zihe didn't dare to ask any further.
"Okay, I'm a little tired, you go back first, pass my order, these days I will retreat for a period of time, if there is no order from me, no one should disturb you." Kang Qingyuan ordered.
"Yes, my lord grandfather." Kang Zihe retreated respectfully.
When he left the study, Kang Qingyuan used his hand formula to form several barriers, and then flew out from the window, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
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In the carriage, Mu Hanyan, who was contemplating the formation method, opened his eyes sharply.
"What's the matter?" Ye Yi'an had already finished his cultivation, and was looking at her lovingly, when he saw her slightly condensed eyes, he asked.
"It's nothing." Mu Hanyan exhaled and said.
Just now, when she concentrated her mind and deduced the formation over and over again in her mind, a strong uneasiness suddenly arose in her heart. That feeling is like being trained in the Longyan Mountains in the previous life, and being closely watched by the ferocious beast hidden in the dark.
Mu Hanyan has never doubted her intuition, and this time is no exception. If she didn't guess wrong, someone was following them behind, and she could even vaguely sense the slightest murderous intent.
Who is the one? Apart from Kang Qingyuan, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of other possibilities.
In order to conceal his identity, Ye Yi'an has lived in seclusion for a thousand years, so he definitely has no enemies. Sikong Qinglan is as shy as a little girl at every turn, and she shouldn't easily make enemies with others. Mutu is no more than an ordinary villager. If there is really any powerful enemy, he might have died hundreds of times. As for Ling Baobao, The people who have the deepest hatred against him are the villagers of Mujia Village, so it is naturally impossible for them to follow behind.
Based on such guesses, this person is likely to be targeting her, and she has just arrived in the Continent of Gods, and she has not offended anyone, and the only ones who have festivals are the priests of the Fengcheng Temple.
With Chu Yanghe's status, even if he is dissatisfied with her rejection, he should not have any murderous intentions. Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai had no grievances with her in the first place. After Chu Yanghe's reprimand, he probably didn't dare to make extravagant problems. Apart from Kang Qingyuan, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of anyone else.
Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan couldn't help feeling a little worried. Ye Yi'an is too old, and his strength is definitely not as good as before. Sikong Qinglan's strength doesn't seem to be strong. If Kang Qingyuan fights in this wilderness, they really don't have the power to protect themselves.
But worry is nothing but worry, Mu Hanyan didn't want Ye Yi'an to be frightened anymore, so he didn't say anything about it.
There was a sudden noise outside, and the carriage made a soft creaking sound and stopped.
"What happened?" Ye Yi'an asked.
"My lord, there is a group of refugees blocking the way." There was the buzzing sound of Mutu from outside.
"Oh?" Ye Yi'an opened the car curtain.
Gusts of cold wind swished in, sweeping across the face like a knife cut.
I saw hundreds of people coming in a long line, and a big man in the lead was stopping in front of the carriage, begging Mutu for something, but Mutu showed pity on his face, but he didn't speak, just turned his head to look at him from time to time. Ye Yi'an and the others.
"My lord, my lord, my lord." Seeing Ye Yi'an's priestly robe of a ninth-level god priest, the big man's eyes lit up, and he quickly fell to the ground, and the people behind him also fell down.
"Get up, who are you, why are you blocking our way?" Ye Yi'an waved his hand and said.
At this time, the old man's kind face, coupled with the clean and tidy sacrificial robe, was sprinkled with the brilliance of the magic stick all over his body.
"Responding to my lord, we, the people of Xingping City, lived in the wilderness thousands of years ago, and have been living all over the world since then. We received a gift from God a few days ago and found a lot of meteorite gold. We wanted to go to Tianfeng City to exchange some food. I didn't expect to meet a lord on the road, so I wanted to sell these extraterrestrial meteorites to the lord cheaply, and it was our wish." The big man said respectfully.
"Meteorite from Heaven!" Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat and he jumped out of the carriage.
She has been comprehending the God-gathering formation for the past few days. Although she has not fully understood it, she is confident that as long as she has enough meteorite gold, she can barely set up the God-gathering formation. The formation is so mysterious, but as long as it can activate the power of law, it should have some power.
Mu Hanyan was secretly worried about Kang Qingyuan who was following behind her, and she was naturally pleasantly surprised to meet someone selling meteorites.
"My lord, please take a look." Seeing that Mu Hanyan seemed to be a little moved, the big man was overjoyed, and pulled away the cow wool felt on the bullock cart behind him, and a pile of various stones also appeared on Mu Hanyan's body in front of you.
"Master Hanyan!" Seeing Mu Hanyan's heartbeat, Mutu shouted anxiously, and even winked at her desperately.
Needless to say, Mu Hanyan knew what he was nervous about.
These so-called meteorites have a complete range of types, but the energy fluctuations in them are extremely weak. If Mu Hanyan guessed correctly, this is likely to be the leftover formation material after a certain formation was discarded. If there is no continuous blessing, most of the formations in this world will become weaker and weaker as the power of the meteorite disappears, and will eventually be scrapped, even those ancient ruins are no exception.
Of course, this may or may not be the waste stone after the failure of sword casting or alchemy.
In short, no matter what it is, these discarded meteorites are useless. Mu Hanyan was greatly disappointed. It was obviously impossible to rely on these meteorite formations to deal with Kang Qingyuan who was trailing behind.
"My lord, these meteorites are actually not useless. If they are used well, they will be somewhat useful." Seeing Mu Hanyan's expression, the big man knew that she had seen through his details, and there was no such thing as before. Excited, he said as if to comfort himself.