Chapter 1735

In front of her, the girl cracked the array so easily that she was as relaxed as walking in a leisurely court. Stupidly looking at mu Hanyan, some people even doubt if there is something wrong with that array.

A priest approached the array in the middle of the hall with curiosity. Before he took a few steps, he exclaimed loudly. Then he was shocked by the surging force of the array and jumped out. Even if Shen Yuhe doesn't have the mind to calculate mu Hanyan, this array is not what ordinary priests can deal with.

This time, of course, no one will have any doubts.

"She, she is really a natural God priest!" The speaker's voice trembled with excitement.

Listening to Sikong Qinglan talking about it is a different thing, what he saw with his own eyes is another thing. Looking at the cold smoke again, everyone's eyes are full of awe and hope again.

"Saved, we have saved Huayu temple and Huayu city." The tears of the people behind him twinkled, even Shen Yuhe was no exception.

"Do you really think that a natural God priest can save Huayu temple?" At this time, anxiaxin said lightly. There was no surprise on her face. She was still cold.

"I think we have a natural God priest in Huayu temple. The Lord of God should treat us differently." Sikong Qinglan thought and said.

Shen Yuhe's head is like a chicken pecking rice. He thinks deeply of Sikong Qinglan's words.

"Really, do you really think that the Lord of God will take back his life because of a natural God priest and open up the temple of Huayu?" Anxiaxin said coldly.

"There must be some hope, I think." Sikong Qinglan is not sure.

"If you have to think so, it's up to you. You can see that her affairs have been arranged, but don't hide from her about the situation of Huayu temple. It's up to her to decide whether to go or stay. " Anxiaxin said coldly and turned to leave.

Mu Hanyan frowned, obviously felt that the left priest didn't welcome him very much, and even rejected him.

Just now, people who were still in high spirits were like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and the empty temple was quiet again.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the natural God priest will be very precious once he comes out for a thousand years. In her face, the Lord of God will not deny the Huayu temple. In fact, if Mu Hanyan comes from other temples, the Lord of God will really treat this temple differently.

But unfortunately, this is the Huayu temple, and the natural God priests are not as rare as ordinary people think. At least the 12 God language priests in the temple are all natural God priests. Lord Leiting was so angry that he almost demolished the Huayu temple, one of the oldest temples in the land of gods. It may not be because a natural God priest changed his mind and gave them a free hand.

Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe understood this truth, as well as other priests and a few common people. After all, the decline of Huayu temple only lasted for more than 20 years, and their knowledge was much better than ordinary people.

"Alas." Mu Hanyan heard the sigh coming from behind.

"I don't think we need to tell you more about the situation of Huayu temple. You can see whether you want to leave or stay. You can decide for yourself." Shen Yuhe said in a languid mood.

"I'll stay." Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.

Anyway, she's here to learn the divine skill of the priest. It's better to be bitter.

"Well, I'll take you to the back hall first. It's late today. I'll come back tomorrow to accept the baptism of God. Then you'll be the priest of Huayu temple." Seeing that mu Hanyan didn't hesitate at all, Shen Yuhe was more or less relieved and regained some of his looks.

Mouth so say, then lead to bathe the cold smoke to walk to the back temple.

"Wait, what about me?" Ling Baobao's voice suddenly rang out behind him.

This guy has been carrying a tortoise shell behind him. People regard him as the follower of Mu Hanyan. Although they think his shape is strange, they don't care much about him.

"By the way, he also came to attend the priesthood examination." Mu Hanyan forgot him just now, and then he remembered.

"Oh, you can go too." Being splashed by an Xiaxin's cold water, even mu Hanyan, the natural God priest, makes people feel depressed. Shen Yuhe doesn't care much about Ling Baobao.

"Good." Ling Baobao dropped the tortoise shell and stood in the center of the hall.

"Here we go." Shen Yuhe played a few more tricks, and then said.

Ling Baobao looks around and walks out in a few steps.

"So simple?" Ling Baobao scratched his head and said in surprise.

It was only when he heard that the temple priest's assessment would cause death if he was not careful that he ran away from Mujia village. Unexpectedly, he was so relaxed that he would not run away and was beaten in vain.

"If you have the qualification to be a priest, it's not difficult. If you don't have it, it's extremely difficult." Shen Yuhe was in a better mood and said patiently.

This is not difficult to understand. Just like mu Hanyan before he was 16 years old, he tried his best to prove his cultivation, but because of his poor qualification, how to cultivate was just the beginning of a swordsman and was regarded as a useless talent. After that, his blood revived and only took a few years to reach the top of the great swordsman. If he was not interrupted by the holy master, he would be an expert in the realm of swordsman."In this way, my talent is still good, genius, genius in genius!" Ling Baobao's face is full of pride, and Wang Po boasts.

Mu Hanyan looks at him with disapproval. This guy is really talented. No matter what he learns, he can learn. Unfortunately, he can't master it. Can easily pass the examination, is also expected in Mu Hanyan, but can arrive at what realm, Mu big miss does not hold any hope at all.

Under the leadership of Shen Yuhe, several people went through the corridor and came to the room behind the temple.

"You'll stay here in the future. I'll come back in the morning." Shen Yuhe opened the two rooms and said to them.

"Thank you." Mu Hanyan said politely.

Although it's not like a small courtyard like the imperial court, the room is clean and tidy, and you can feel the pure, solid, yet extremely gentle power of the law in the cold smoke. It's obviously good for cultivation, and she's very satisfied.

Shen Yuhe smiles and turns to leave.

"Rest first, and I'll get something to eat first." Sikong Qinglan said.

"Wait a minute. You haven't answered my question on the way." Mu Hanyan stops Sikong Qinglan.

On the road, she asked why Sikong Qinglan took special care of herself. Sikong Qinglan's face was dignified, but she was even more curious. At this time, she didn't care about food.

Sikong Qinglan looks at Ling Baobao and hesitates.

"I'll think about the Dragon Armor again. Call me when I eat." Ling Baobao's eight noodles are exquisite. Of course, he knows that he has some scruples about himself. He enters the room wisely. Anyway, apart from eating, he doesn't care much about things.

"Follow me." Sikong Qinglan takes mu Hanyan to the back hall.

"This is the library. If you need to practice any priestly divinities you are interested in, you can either ask us or come here to understand them yourself."

"This is the hall of spiritual cultivation. It's also a place for cultivation, but you can only practice here for two hours every day, and you can practice in your own room at other times."

"This is the hall of Dan FA, the hall of alchemy, and the hall of array. They are all places of cultivation." While walking, Sikong Qinglan explains.

It turns out that although the sparrow in the temple is small, it has all kinds of internal organs. In fact, it's not small at a close look. It's similar to a small college, but it's more compact. Of course, it's also related to the special environment of the God continent.

"Here we are." Opening a door, Sikong Qinglan said in a low voice, with a solemn look.

"Where is this?" Mu Hanyan asks curiously.

This room is obviously several times larger than her one, in which the power of law flows slowly, and it is more pure and solid.

"This is my master's daily practice." Sikong Qinglan replied.

"Your master?" Mu Hanyan is a little curious.

"Well, my master is the chief priest of Huayu temple. He is no longer here." Sikong Qinglan's eyes show a touch of sadness.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Mu Hanyan comforted him, but he didn't know what he had brought himself to the master's residence to do.

"Didn't you ask me why I came back to you? In fact, it has something to do with my master. I'll show you one thing and you'll understand." Sikong Qinglan said to play a trick.

In front of my eyes, a wonderful flash, a scroll, flat appeared in front of me.

Sikong Qinglan slowly opens the scroll, and a slender and graceful figure appears.

Mu Hanyan's eyes widened. Although the woman in the portrait was a little hazy, the eyebrows and the temperament were just her own?

What surprised her most was that she was not herself in this life, but herself in the previous life.

Look at the undulating mountains behind you, the misty clouds, isn't it the top of the canglan - the place where I lost my life under the burning sword!

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