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Chapter 1422

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Mu Qian said. "I'll wait for him for three more days. If he doesn't come in three days, then I'll leave him alone."

The scabbard is very important, it's related to a lot of things, especially her life.

But she can't leave Xiao Bai in Beigong Jue's hands.

"But if we're here, can the Holy Son find us?"

"If he's alive, then he can find us here. Otherwise, he'll be the Holy Son for so many years. This is his territory."

On the third night, Mu Qian contacted her subordinates and prepared to go to the Eastern Territory.

"Zhi La!" The window was opened, and a faint smell of blood poured into the room along with the wind.

Suddenly, Mu Qian opened her eyes.

At that moment, she felt that the Soul Reaper had come.

But if it's him, there won't be such a faint smell of blood.

She got up and saw a pale yellow figure standing by the bed. His perfect lips opened slightly. "I didn't lie to you."

"Yin Ruochen!"

That pair of pure and spotless eyes were still so bright in the dark night.

"Yes! It's me! "Yin Ruochen nodded slightly.

"Since you're not dead, why didn't you show up earlier? If you're a few hours late, I'm afraid we'll have to wait a long time for our cooperation."

Yin Ruochen looked at Mu Qian and said. "I'll let you … wait …"

Before he finished his words, his body directly fell forward.

Fortunately, Mu Qian's eyes were sharp, otherwise, the Holy Son of Sanskrit's face would have been broken.

Mu Qian threw him on the soft couch and checked his injuries.

"Huh?" Mu Qian felt a little strange.

"No trauma!"

"Not at all!"

From the outside, Yin Ruochen looked like a completely healthy person, but after Mu Qian explored his spiritual sea, she found that he was very bad.

So bad that he will fall asleep forever, never to wake up.

Mu Qian said. "Fortunately, you met me."

This is not a good place for alchemy, but Mu Qian can refine potions.

She took out a lot of elixirs to make a potion, and soon a few potions were made.

Poke!

Mu Qian poked the needle on Yin Ruochen's body without any gentleness. Yin Ruochen seemed to feel pain, but he did not open his eyes.

He's … He's tired!

After making him swallow a bottle or two, Mu Qian looked at this guy and said. "You're seriously injured like this and you still want to show off? I removed my disguise and changed back into men's clothes. Aren't you afraid of being caught if you return to your original appearance? "

Yin Ruochen's soul is still badly damaged. Even Mu Qian doesn't know when she will wake up.

Gu Tan walked in and was taken aback when he saw Yin Ruochen. "This … this is the Saint?"

After seeing Yin Ruochen crossdressing and then seeing him in his normal appearance, the difference was so great that it was truly shocking.

The Saint who was sleeping there was so pure that it made people want to worship him.

Some rumors were not exaggerated. They were real. The Saint Son did have such charm.

However, rumors that slandered the Lord Holy Son were spreading all over the place.

He asked, "Lord Saint, when will you wake up?"

"I'm not sure yet. It's up to him! I'll leave him in your care. "

The capital of the Brahma Divine Kingdom was definitely a dangerous place. After all, Yin Ruochen was wanted by the entire Divine Kingdom.

Once found, the followers of the Buddha Lord would go crazy and it would not be easy to deal with them.

Three days, someone found this place in just three days.

"Bang! Bang!"

Gu Tan asked. "What should I do?"

"I'll go and see first. If I find something wrong, I'll leave with Yin Ruochen. With your strength, you can escape for a while." Mu Qian said.

"Yes!"

Although he didn't know how many of the ancient people were still alive, he already regarded Mu Qian and the Lord Holy Son as his benefactors.

If Mu Qian didn't break the barrier, if the Lord Holy Son didn't eliminate the enemy, the ancient people would not be able to survive.

Mu Qian walked out and saw a few monks in robes. They were interrogating something.

She asked. "What's the matter?"

"Amitabha. Benefactor, we are here to catch a sinner of the Divine Kingdom. We want to go in and see. Can you please allow us?"

"What if I don't agree? Do you want to search by force? "

"This is not a trivial matter. If you don't cooperate, this poor monk can only offend you."

Although the words were polite, they were also very tough.

Just when Mu Qian was about to poison these monks, a beautiful Sanskrit voice came out.

"Is the sinner in the Master's mouth this Lord Holy Son?"

This is a voice that can cleanse people's hearts, and the people in the Divine Palace are very familiar with it.

Their pupils suddenly shrank, and they were on high alert as they looked at the pure and holy man who slowly walked out of the room.

That pair of pure eyes looked at them, making them unable to make a move.

They remembered the past. This is their Lord Holy Son!

"Lord Holy Son!"

"Lord Holy Son, don't run away, come back with us!"

"Lord Holy Son …"

Yin Ruochen said. "Since I'm back, of course I will go back to the Divine Palace. I want to go back with my friends."

Yin Ruochen's special cooperation surprised them a little.

Taking two people to the Divine Palace is naturally not a problem.

"Lord Holy Son! Please go! "

Yin Ruochen walked all the way, and the others saw it.

Looking at that person's figure, they were completely stunned.

They didn't know what happened to them.

Because of a rumor, they, who originally had a high admiration for the Lord Holy Son, suddenly hated him.

But now, they once again saw the Lord Holy Son, such a perfect Lord Holy Son.

Would he really do such a thing? No, absolutely not!

They felt that they were wrong, they were the real sinners, they actually misunderstood the Lord Holy Son.

Along the way, Mu Qian saw the expressions of these people.

She was also a little surprised. The people of the entire Sanskrit Divine Kingdom completely regarded Yin Ruochen as the spokesperson of Buddha, and there was no room for any flaws.

Once there was a flaw, they couldn't accept it.

But as long as Yin Ruochen stood in front of them, without saying a word to explain, the resentment in their hearts disappeared.

Because Yin Ruochen has a kind of natural charm.

He easily reversed the situation. Mu Qian muttered, "I really underestimated this guy."

They entered the Divine Palace smoothly, and the people who originally hated him were still as respectful to him as before. This was completely an instinct, the instinct of believers.

"Lord Holy Son, the King is waiting for you." An Arhat came out and said.

"En! I happen to have something important to see the King. "Yin Ruochen said lightly.

"Miss Mu, Young Patriarch Gu, come with me!" Yin Ruochen looked at them and asked.

Mu Qian nodded. "En! That bald donkey hasn't done what he promised me yet. If I couldn't expose my identity, I would've gone to find him long ago! "

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