The mountains in front of us stretched and undulated, and the beautiful peaks that were verdant and ink-like appeared in the misty clouds, like a fairyland. And the power of the heavens and the earth around is so rich, so pure, soaking in it, the speed of the energy is naturally increased several times.

It's no wonder that the Holy Court has such strength, staying in this blessed place, even if you don't practice, your cultivation level can inadvertently improve, and if you practice, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

It didn't take long for others to arrive one after another.

"You are the descendants of the guardian of the **** of An Yun." At this moment, a middle-aged man with an arrogant expression came over and asked Mu Hanyan and others.

Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan, the Saint Continent was in an orderly manner. With Mu Hanyan's current status in An Yun Nation, she did not speak, and of course others could not steal her limelight. Although Zhao Sining hated Mu Hanyan a lot, he would not break the ancient traditions of the Saint-Town Continent. He just glanced at Mu Hanyan, gave a cold snort, and turned his head.

"Yes, we are the descendants of the guardian of the Anyun Kingdom God." Mu Hanyan actually has no habit of showing off, but seeing everyone staring at him eagerly, she had to answer.

"Well, my name is An Lihong. I am the deacon of the inner court of the altar. Come with me." The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense. He just looked at Mu Hanyan and others and led them forward. Go.

Strolling up the mountain along a rugged mountain road about three feet wide, before long, the eyes suddenly open up. I saw a three-foot-wide stone ladder straight up and a thousand meters long, and an ancient and majestic stone gate archway stood at the end of the stone ladder. Although it was a thousand meters away, everyone could still be able to see through the erratic clouds. See the two quaint and simple characters above: Holy Court.

At this time, some other people also walked over from a few side roads, and looked at their dresses. They should be descendants of Shangyue, Xiqin, and Beiqi guarded by the gods of the country. Yue Fanchen was among them.

"Hanyan." Seeing Mu Hanyan, Yue Fanchen said hello.

"You are here too." Mu Hanyan said in surprise. Zhao Fanchen was not much older than her at first, but she was young and looked like her average size. In front of so many people, Mu Hanyan was really embarrassed to call him uncle.

"What are you, you, yours, come and listen." Yue Fanchen said with an open face, tilting his head.

Mu Hanyan gave him a fierce look, and the original surprise disappeared. This guy was probably worried about what he had lost at the beginning, but he couldn't find a chance for revenge. He always liked to take advantage of her seniority, which made Mu Hanyan feel sour.

"I didn't want to come, but the eldest brother said that the Saint Court has a deep heritage. Although Beiyuan Wuyuan is a crisis, but it is also a chance. Maybe I can find a way to heal my injury. I still want to eat and wait for death. , So forced by him, I had to come." Yue Fanchen said helplessly.

Hearing what he said, Mu Hanyan felt a slight pain in his heart. In the Jianyin Academy’s competition, Yue Fanchen was actually trying to help himself see the details of Jing Jianjue. He was seriously injured and broke the foundation of his training. Otherwise, with his strength, one day he would become the strongest in the Saint Continent. As one of the cultivators, how can you talk about eating and waiting for death?

"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to heal your injury." Mu Hanyan said earnestly, and didn't feel embarrassed to call out the word uncle.

She believes that Yue Fanchen’s injuries must be cured. If the Saint Continent cannot be found, then go to the Continent of Gods. If the entire sacred continent can’t be found, isn’t there a higher plane? The plane where a cultivator who is as powerful as a **** lives! As long as you work hard, you will be able to find a way.

"Hmm... Actually, you don't have to be too reluctant, just try your best, just do your best." Seeing Mu Hanyan said so solemnly, the more Fanchen was a bit embarrassed.

"The holy court is heavy, don't make any noise!" The holy court deacon named An Lihong sternly reprimanded, and at the same time gave Mu Hanyan and Yue Fanchen a stern look.

Mu Hanyan and Yue Fanchen hurriedly shut up, saying that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Mu Hanyan didn't want to make trouble when he arrived at the holy court, let alone bring the name of the first young lady to the holy court. .

Be low-key, be low-key.

It's a pity that Miss Mu often wants to keep a low profile, but in the end she can't keep a low profile.