Chapter 2168 The Destruction of the Proud Son of Heaven 2269
Of course, compared to the physical pain, the mental blow is the biggest. The dignified son of the chief priest of the Temple of Life, recognized as the proud son of heaven, among the dragons and phoenixes who would admire even the major priests of the small gods, was beaten to the ground and slapped fiercely in front of all the lower temple chief priests A slap in the face, such a humiliation, is more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Mu Hanyan, just wait for me, I will make you pay a hundred times, a thousand times the price!" Guan Qingyun covered his face, gritted his teeth and said to himself.
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After only resting for one night, Chu Yanghe and others returned to the various temples early the next morning with 2,500 priests borrowed from the Huayu Temple. After all, the murderer has not been found yet. If the villages in the territory are bloodbathed one by one again, they will not be able to confess to the Temple of Life, nor to the people, so they dare not delay for a moment.
Mu Hanyan originally planned to go to the Temple of Life in the near future, but she just had a falling out with Guan Qingyun yesterday, so it's not good to go too early. Besides, Zhan Yuan had made such a big commotion, and she didn't know what he was planning. She was also a little worried about Hua Yucheng.
In the following days, while Mu Hanyan worked hard to improve her cultivation, she waited for news from other temples.
Relying on the priests borrowed from the Huayu Temple, the strength of each temple has greatly increased, and the investigation of the territory has become more detailed, and even the villages near the depths of the wasteland have not been spared. And every day, the investigation results of the major temples will also be transmitted to other temples, and the news will be exchanged, never missing any clues.
This is also thanks to the teleportation array with Huayu Temple as the core. Relying on this teleportation array, the correspondence between the major temples is many times faster than that of Feiying, and it is second only to the communication talisman. Of course, it costs a lot of gold every time the teleportation array is activated, but with the current enemy, everyone can't care about that much. Besides, no matter how much the loss is, it is much more economical than the communication talisman.
Before I knew it, a month passed. Although the major temples tried their best to search every corner of the territory, they did not find any clues, but fortunately, no village was massacred again.
This is also normal. With the participation of more than 2,000 priests from the Huayu Temple, and the strict investigation of the major temples, even Zhan Yuan can't find a chance to do it. With his current strength, it is hard to guard against small troubles. But it is not enough to show up in public and become an enemy of the entire God's Continent.
After all, there are quite a few soul priests in the main shrine, and the Twelve Divine Blessing Priests are the strongest among the strong. Zhan Yuan re-enters reincarnation. That's all for a village, if you really want to face the siege of a group of soul priests and even god bless priests, it's still a dead end.
Chu Yanghe and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wrote letters to thank Mu Hanyan for his help, but Mu Hanyan was not in such a relaxed mood as they were, and immediately wrote back to tell them not to be careless. They didn't know who the person who did it was, but Mu Hanyan had already guessed that it was Zhan Yuan.
Although he didn't know what Zhan Yuan's intention was for massacring innocents like this, Mu Hanyan knew that he would never let his flag down easily. As long as Chu Yanghe and the others were a little careless, there would be another bloody storm on the wasteland.
While admonishing Chu Yanghe, Mu Hanyan did not relax and continued to practice hard, but the higher the cultivation level, the slower the improvement speed. In a month, her strength has not improved significantly except for being more stable. Others, however, have made considerable progress.
Relying on sufficient training resources, An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, Sikong Qinglan, Ye Yi'an, Wen Gaoren and others have all advanced to the realm of God-heart priests. Reached the tenth rank of God Heart Priest. And among the guards such as Yan Qingshan and Qi Ming, many people have awakened the talent of priests under the infiltration of the spiritual power of the ancient tree of life. Where is the priest of the gods?
Logically speaking, after being promoted to the priest of Shenxin, An Xiaxin and the others are already qualified to go to the Temple of Life, but they are not interested at all. The Huayu Temple has a profound background, and the cultivation techniques are not much worse than the Life Temple, and the cultivation resources are not inferior to the Life Temple, so why should they look far away?
In addition to An Xiaxin and the others, Gao Weihu and Long Wudang made rapid progress. The former had already reached the fifth-level god-heart priesthood, and the latter had also reached the second-level. Although it is far from being comparable to Mu Hanyan, don't forget that just half a year ago, they were all just priests of the gods, and the real rapid progress was actually just this month.
This is of course the credit of Taotie. Ever since Gaoweihu and Long Wudang were accepted as disciples, Taotie has been honing them more attentively, racing against time and hammering day and night. He and Long Wudang are the only ones who have achieved what they are today.
"They are really lucky to meet such a dedicated master." Mu Hanyan said leisurely while drinking tea.
"Yeah, I'm really lucky." Hearing the screams like killing a pig from the inner hall, Jiang Qiling smiled openly.
God testified that the Great Witch Jiang believed that she never had the habit of basing her happiness on the pain of others, but she was so happy when she heard the screams of Gao Weihu and Long Wudang.
"Why don't I tell Taotie to accept you as an apprentice too?" Mu Hanyan said kindly.
"You, you kill me." Jiang Qiling's face suddenly turned pale, and she jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"It's a good thing for you." Mu Hanyan looked at Jiang Qiling the way grandma wolf looked at Little Red Riding Hood.
"You'd better kill me." Jiang Qiling hung in the air, hugging the beam, shaking her head like a drum.
"Really unwilling?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"I don't want to."
"Okay, then I'll practice with you. Actual combat is the best shortcut to improve your cultivation." Mu Hanyan showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
Soon, there was a muffled crackling sound in the room, and someone's helpless scream.
Finally, the muffled sound stopped. Jiang Qiling, who had a bruised nose, a swollen face, disheveled clothes and a large area of scorched hair, sat on the ground in a disfigured manner, as if she had just been brutally tortured by someone.
"Take a break first, let's continue practicing in a while." Mu Hanyan said briskly after drinking a cup of tea.
Although Miss Mu never admits that she has violent tendencies, if she can't find someone to fight against, it's inevitable that her hands will itch. Apart from Taotie, Jiang Qiling was the only one who was barely capable of fighting her in Huayu Temple.