"You prepare, the passage to the Black Wood Prison is about to be opened." Mu Hanyan said suddenly.

Gao Weihu and Su Baoer looked at each other suspiciously. Is the passage going to be opened? Why didn't they feel at all? Mu Hanyan wouldn't have guessed it.

But soon they knew that Mu Hanyan was not guessing out of nowhere, because shortly after her voice fell, lights and shadows flickered at the end of the valley, and a passage like a huge vortex appeared in front of them.

Gao Weihu and Su Bao'er looked at Mu Hanyan again, and they couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts: what a powerful mind!

Speaking of which, although Gao Weihu and Su Baoer were born from extraordinary backgrounds, they had the current strength at a young age, and their talents were not bad.

For priests, the so-called aptitude mainly refers to the divine consciousness, and the two also have enough confidence in their divine consciousness.

But until today, they didn't know how powerful Mu Hanyan's spirit was. They didn't even notice the opening of the space channel, but Mu Hanyan had foreseen it in advance, and said so with certainty, it seemed that the channel was opened by her personally.

It's no wonder that she has such a terrifying strength, such a powerful mind, which is comparable to the so-called genius priest! At this moment, the two of them suddenly realized the origin of Mu Hanyan's strength.

However, they didn't know that the reason why Mu Hanyan could predict the opening of the passage was not only because of the strong divine consciousness, but because a familiar aura rushed to his face just before the passage was opened.

This aura is extremely weak, mingled with the chaotic and violent laws of Qianlong Valley, and it is even more subtle. It is estimated that even Zhao Xinghong's type of tenth-tier gods and priests would be difficult to find, but Mu Hanyan Immediately captured the unusual trace of Qi.

Saint Continent! That's right, this Qi machine is so neutral, righteous and peaceful, so majestic, not just the unique laws of heaven and earth in the Saint-Tin Continent.

If the power of the stern law of the Continent of Gods is a sword that dominates the world, then the power of the law of tranquility in the Saint-Town Continent is a sword that faces the world. The two are completely different.

However, whether the sword of the overlord is stronger or the sword of the saint is stronger, but there is no conclusion. This is probably the root cause of the million-year dispute between the holy court and the temple.

Although it wasn't a long time to leave the Saint-Town Continent, but once again felt this familiar law of heaven and earth, Mu Hanyan felt like a world away, and felt absent for an instant.

"The priests of the temples follow the orders and head to the Black Wood Prison quickly. Don't miss the opportunity." It was not until an old and majestic voice sounded that Mu Hanyan's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

I saw a clean-looking old man flying down, his red sacrificial robe dancing lightly with the wind, quite a bit of detachment from the world.

There is no doubt that this person is Guan Xiujin, the chief priest of the Temple of Life, and only the chief priests of the five upper temples are eligible to wear red sacrificial robes.

"Sister Mu, let's go quickly. This passage won't last long. If you miss the hour, it won't be so easy to go to the Black Wood Prison." Su Baoer urged.

"Let's go." Mu Hanyan walked quickly toward the passage.

Originally forced by Zhao Xinghong to come to participate in the hunting trial, she was still a bit repulsive, but now, she was full of expectations when she heard that the Heimu Prison might find a treasure of heaven and earth that can heal the blood of Liu Guang.

Liu Guang lay in Su Bao'er's arms, looking at the dark wood prison looming in the passage, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

Gao Weihu waved his hand and put away the tent, striding behind him.

The priests of the temples formed long lines. The other day Mu Hanyan hadn't had time to count them. At this time, he scanned a few times and realized that there were about 3,000 people participating in the hunting trial this time. There were still many people in the distance. Is seizing the last time, hurried to Qianlong Valley.

Excluding the people from the other high-level temples, there are more than 2,000 people in the Life Temple and the subordinate temples, and many of the other five high-level temples have entered the Black Wood Hell through their own teleportation channels. Together, the total number is I'm afraid there are as many as four to five thousand people.

Although there are a lot of people, the speed of entering the passage is extremely fast, as long as one foot steps into the vortex, the figure will disappear immediately.

Soon, it was Mu Hanyan's turn.

"The head of the Huayu Temple worships Mu Hanyan, and meets Lord Guan." Like all priests, Mu Hanyan saluted Guan Xiujin first.

After all, where the identities of others are displayed, no matter how urgent the time is, one cannot lose courtesy.

With such a ceremony, Guan Xiujin naturally couldn't socialize one by one. He usually nodded to indicate that something had happened, but this time, he looked at Mu Hanyan deeply.

"You are Mu Hanyan, I have heard about you." Guan Xiujin said, stroking his beard.

"Oh..." Mu Hanyan didn't expect Guan Xiujin to have time to take care of herself, but she didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Zhao Xinghong's method is indeed a bit tricky, but it makes you embarrassed." Guan Xiujin added in an unbearable tone, with a look of love on her face.

Mu Hanyan looked at Guan Xiujin in surprise, thinking that Zhao Xinghong was covering the sky with only one hand in the Temple of Life. It turned out that what he had done had already fallen into the eyes of the priest.

Seeing Guan Xiujin's kind face and hearing the comforting words, Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered the elders whom the Saint Ting Continent had loved for him, and felt a little inexplicably moved in his heart.

"The trivial matter, I actually didn't take it very seriously, but I was bothered by the master worker." After being moved, Mu Hanyan hurriedly pretended to be generous and said.

She was still waiting to go to the Black Wood Prison to find the heavenly materials and earth treasures to heal the streamer's injuries. What if the old man showed compassion to leave herself and not let her go to the Black Wood Prison to "send to death"?

At this time, Miss Mu had forgotten. Since Guan Xiujin knew the shameful tricks played by Zhao Xinghong, how could she not know her subsequent counterattack. Although it was only a verbal sarcasm, for Zhao Xinghong, a high priest who could even be said to be a highly anticipated high priest, her cynicism was barely hitting Zhao Xinghong's face.

Her Miss Mu's gaze will be reported... Oh, it's because the grievances are clear. How could Guan Xiujin not know, no matter how generous she pretended to be, it was useless.

"If this is the case, I'm relieved." Guan Xiujin nodded, and suddenly looked down, and said, "Although Zhao Xinghong's methods are unbearable, there are reasons for it. What you did in the Flower Rain Temple at the beginning is indeed improper. Some things are not within the laws of the temple, but the major temples have long been agreed to become customary, even if you are dissatisfied with Zhao Xinghu, you should not be so severely punished to him, what he said is also the priest of the higher temple, how about you Shouldn't he give him some face too."

Mu Hanyan was startled slightly, she was still comforting herself, but what did these words mean?