Chapter 1697

Mu Yi'an, mu Hanyan, they are really here. Kang Qingyuan exchanged his eyes.

"Come in." Wen Rongsong said haughtily.

As ye Yi'an walks into the central hall, mu Hanyan only feels a light in front of his eyes.

The hall is six or seven feet wide and more than ten feet high. The sunlight slants in from the eight high windows. It is dignified and mysterious.

The three gray haired priests sat on the opposite high platform and looked down on them. If they were right, they should be the priests in charge of the assessment.

A little further away, another young priest sat side by side with them. This priest is very beautiful. He looks as if he is twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but he is a bit childish. Different from other old priests, he has no pride on his face, but he is a bit worried.

Maybe it's the descendant of the priest's family. Otherwise, it's impossible to sit here at a young age. Mu Hanyan doesn't like the second generation ancestor who depends on the strength of the family. Of course, at this time, Miss Mu would never think about it. In many people's minds, she is also such a second ancestor. She is no better or worse than others.

Just looking at this person, mu Hanyan turned his head and didn't find it. Just as she turned her head, the young priest subconsciously raised his head and looked at her. He was completely stunned.

Not only she, but others didn't notice the strange look on the young priest's face. Wen Rongsong's eyes were fixed on Mu Yi'an and others.

"Are you mu Yi'an?" Wen Rongsong looks at Mu Yian and asks.

"Exactly." Ye Yi'an nodded his head.

"In the lower Fengcheng temple, Wen Rongsong is the left priest, Liang Gusong is the right priest, and Kang Qingyuan is the praying priest." Wen Rongsong introduced the two people next to him.

There is no kingdom in the land of God. The temple is directly in charge of the whole land, so there are also positions among the priests. The three of them are the top three priests under the self sacrifice of Tianfeng city. Naturally, I want to introduce them.

Hearing the name of Kang Qingyuan, mu Hanyan subconsciously looks at the thin old priest, but the other side doesn't even look at them, just drinks tea.

The old man is so deep in the city. He is not a good man. Mu Hanyan thought of it secretly.

Kangzi and Shangcheng are like that. Kangqingyuan can't have no idea about it. If he changes people, he will show some anger and hostility, but the old man is as calm as if nothing happened.

As the saying goes, barking dogs don't bite and biting dogs don't bark. The old man obviously belongs to the latter. Mu Hanyan never believed that he would watch himself become a priest, and he raised his vigilance in his heart.

"Mu Yi'an has met several adults." Ye Yi'an is also calm. He doesn't even look at Kang Qingyuan. He bows and says.

"Don't be too polite. It's not easy to say that the wood priest is still our predecessor, and with the strength of the nine level God priest, it's not easy to be so old." Wen Rongsong said with some emotion.

Although he is not kind to each other, on the surface, he pretends to be amiable and shows enough respect for ye Yian. This is also to avoid making Ye Yi'an suspicious and breaking the plan.

"I'm flattered." Ye Yian said lightly.

"Are these two descendants of your Mu family? How can they have a surname of Mu and a surname of Ling?" Wen Rongsong asked with a smile.

"Mu Hanyan is the son of my Mu family. Ling Baobao is the descendant of Ling family in Keshan city. Seven thousand years ago, the Ling family left Keshan city and wandered on the mainland. A few days ago, he passed through our fiefdom. He fell in love with yu'er, the daughter of Mu Tu, the descendant of Mu family, and became a member of Zhumu family Said Mu Yi'an.

Ling Baobao's face was bitter and his mouth was curled. He looked disgusted. Although it has been said for a long time, there is something wrong with it now. In fact, he didn't have a bad feeling for Mutu's baby daughter, but as soon as he talked about getting married, his mind would come up with a dark face and a body of flesh of girl yu'er, which was very uncomfortable.

Mu Hanyan also secretly wiped a cold sweat. Ling Baobao has to have an identity to participate in the priest's examination, so she also knows about the marriage. It's just a cover. However, when it comes to the Ling clan in Keshan City, she doesn't know anything about the family's decline 7000 years ago. It's obvious that ye Yi'an is just talking nonsense. Anyway, who will go and find out what happened nearly 10000 years ago?

This old man really has the talent to be a god stick.

"Congratulations to the Mu family. We were worried that there would be no successor for master mu. Unexpectedly, there were two descendants with excellent qualifications. I'm afraid that the Mu family will make a big splash." Wen Rongsong said hypocritically.

In the heart is secretly cruel: originally thought that just a wood smoke, did not expect that there are two, or, once all abandoned, so that you never turn over the day. Dare to despise the priest of Fengcheng temple, this is the end!

Since these two people can pass the test of the gas refining stele outside the door and enter the temple, there is no problem with their identity. He has no doubt at all. But I don't know that ye Yi'an, wearing x, has already scared the two young priests outside like needles. How dare you check their identity."Thank you for your kind words." Ye Yian slightly owes to lean over to say.

"Since we are the descendants of master mu, we won't say much about the rules. You must know the danger, or let's start?" Wen Rongsong said.

"Good." Ye Yian nodded.

Although he bluffed the two priests outside, he was still afraid of a long night's dream. He was eager to finish the examination as soon as possible.

"Wait!" Just then, the young priest said suddenly.

"Priest Sikong, what's the matter?" Wen Rongsong looks at Ye Yian displeased.

"It's a waste of time for such a pariah to be qualified for the priesthood examination." The young priest looked at mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao and said contemptuously.

"What is this man?" Ye Yian said unhappily. He had seen the priest before, but Wen Rongsong didn't introduce his identity. Ye Yian thought it was the younger generation of the priest who came to see the fun, so he didn't take it seriously. He was dissatisfied with his rude remarks.

"Master mu, this is Sikong Qinglan, the praying priest of Huayu temple. This time I came to Tianfeng city to discuss with our chief priest. Just in time for the priest's examination, I came to see him by the way." Wen Rongsong introduced it, and then said to Sikong Qinglan, "this time we recruit priests in different ways. It's a metaphor from the Lord of God. Is it not that Sikong priest is dissatisfied with the Lord of God?"

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