Yin Ruochen revealed an unfathomable smile and slowly said, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed!"
Bam!
Mu Qian did not hold back after hearing that.
She lifted her leg and kicked this guy out of the temple hall.
"Black-Hearted Monk, I think you're asking for a beating. Do you think I'll believe you?! "Mu Qian glared at him angrily.
Yin Ruochen got up from the ground with a face full of dirt. She clasped her hands together and said, "The Buddha said, I can't say it, I can't say it!"
Mu Qian directly grabbed the sweeping monk's broom and directly hit him with a sweep.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
"Yin Ruochen, I have tolerated you for a long time."
"Full of nonsense. You're simply asking for a beating."
"…"
The sweeping monks outside the temple hall widened their eyes. This …
The Holy Son was beaten!
That high and mighty Lord Saint was actually beaten by someone with a broom!
"Young Master Mu, stop!"
"Young Master Mu! No! "
"…"
The others could not stand it anymore and hurriedly came to persuade her.
Mu Qian said, "Your Holy Son is seriously injured. He needs to do this to promote blood circulation. If you want your Holy Son to recover quickly, don't come and cause trouble. Just watch from the side. "
Bam!
Mu Qian's words were clear and reasonable, fooling these guys.
Of course, it was also because they saw that although their Holy Son was beaten, he did not show any anger.
Yes! Perhaps he was really treating the Holy Son. Otherwise, who would dare to treat the Holy Son like this?
Mu Qian was also tired. Yin Ruochen asked, "Miss Mu, have you vented your anger?"
"Get lost! I don't want to see you now. "
Although Yin Ruochen had yet to recover from his serious injuries, she would not bully him like this if he was not willing.
"Then this poor monk will take his leave."
His whole body hurt. Mu Qian's attack was not light!
It could be seen how great his resentment was. The corner of Yin Ruochen's mouth curved into a light smile.
Because the news about the Evil Spirit race came from the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, all the major forces in the Four Realms knew about it.
Of course, this news had also spread to the Northern Cold Temple.
"Your Highness, it's the Evil Spirit race!" Someone went to report.
"It's just an unorthodox race that has long disappeared. There's nothing to be afraid of! Even if they destroy the Four Realms, it has nothing to do with me because I have already found the whereabouts of the Eternal Cauldron. "
Back then, the only reason why he cared so much about this low-grade Cauldron was because he had the Eternal Cauldron.
As long as he took away the Eternal Cauldron, this plane was not worth his attention.
"It's been so long and there's still no news from Mu Qian. You really let this Prince down!" Beigong Jue said gloomily.
"This subordinate is trying his best to find Mu Qian's whereabouts. I will never let your highness down!" His subordinate replied in fear and trepidation.
After informing the world of this important news, the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom welcomed a feast.
The Holy Scripture!
The citizens of the Brahma Divine Kingdom would go to the altar and listen to the Saint recite scriptures to cleanse their souls.
"Yin Ruochen, with your broken body, go and chant scriptures!"
It wasn't as simple as chanting sutras. He had to use his Soul Power, but his Soul Power had yet to fully recover.
Yin Ruochen said, "This holy ceremony is definitely the best time for them to make a move. That's why I can't be absent. "
Mu Qian replied, "I guess so too. Their first target should be you, and their second target is the Ink Spirit King Crystal. But that thing is in my hands. Do you want to use it?"
Yin Ruochen shook her head and said, "I've already asked someone to prepare a fake one for you. It's enough to fool people. As for the Ink Spirit King Crystal, there's evil power in it. This kind of thing is useless to us. "
"But if it falls into their hands, it will definitely be a disaster."
Mu Qian smiled and said, "Speaking of that thing, I've been studying it these days! That power is very strong and evil, but my Neutralizing Potion has some clues. It's estimated that it won't be long before that thing can become a harmless Spirit Crystal that can improve one's strength. "
Hearing this, even Yin Ruochen was a little surprised.
"Miss Mu, you can actually do this?"
"Have you forgotten who I am?"
Of course, he didn't forget that she is the most powerful alchemist in the Four Realms, the Ghost Doctor Mu Qian.
He smiled and said, "If I can succeed, I might have a big harvest. At the same time, I can also destroy the Evil Spirit race's plot."
"I think so too, so I went to study the potion. I'm going on the day of the Holy Scripture. At least when you're half-dead, I can still save you."
The thing in the Ink Spirit King Crystal was too stubborn. Even Mu Qian had to study it for a while before she could develop a potion that could evolve it.
Soon, the day of the Holy Scripture arrived.
On the way from the Divine Palace to the Holy Altar, the people of the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom lit all kinds of incense.
The entire capital was filled with Sanskrit incense.
Mu Qian also followed the group. After Yin Ruochen arrived at the Holy Altar, she sat cross-legged on the futon.
At that moment, she felt that he was shining brightly.
Mu Qian was also taken aback. If she didn't know that this guy was actually quite evil, she would have been deceived by this guy.
He closed his eyes and began to recite scriptures.
The scripture that was chanted with pure soul force was heard by everyone present.
Mu Qian was the same!
Their hearts had become even more penetrating!
Let go of all killing and wash away the blood and sin!
Mu Qian's eyelashes flickered slightly, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised. She had to admit that Yin Ruochen was really a magical person.
She did not resist this power and chose to accept it. She seemed to feel relaxed.
There was a reason why the Saint of Sanskrit was worshipped by so many people.
It's just that …
Some pilgrims didn't notice this, but as an alchemist, Mu Qian found that Yin Ruochen's face was not very good.
Even she was affected, this definitely required a strong spiritual force. How could this guy stand it?
Mu Qian wanted to stop Yin Ruochen, but in this state, it was useless to stop him.
"He can't support it anymore, he should stop now. Hurting himself to benefit others, this guy can't really be so selfless, right? "
Time passed little by little, from early morning to noon, Yin Ruochen did not stop.
Mu Qian herself had a feeling of being cleansed from the inside out. Yin Ruochen's face was a bit pale.
After reciting the last paragraph, he stopped and opened his eyes.
Everyone knelt down. "Thank you for the gift!"
"Thank you for the gift!"
Among the crowd, there was a person standing proudly there.
Even if that person was extremely ordinary, Yin Ruochen saw her at a glance.
At this time, she was looking at him very unhappily, which made Yin Ruochen frown slightly.
The scene of being hit by the broom that day was still fresh in his memory. Under such a gaze, he felt pain all over his body.
At this time, a laugh spread.
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