"Anxiahin, the left priest of Huayu temple, meet the chief priest!" Is puzzled, see an Xia Xin come to the body, suddenly bow down, respectful salute said.
A token is also handed to Mu Hanyan.
"Priest Zuo, this is..." The sudden action surprised the other three.
"Listen to me." Anxiaxin interrupted their questions, and said to Mu Hanyan with a dignified face, "Huayu temple has come to the last moment of life and death. Your arrival makes me see the hope. I decide to take you as the Lord of Huayu temple, lead us out of the predicament, and reappear the glory of Huayu temple!"
"How can that be?" Mu Hanyan didn't expect that an Xiaxin would come here. He looked at an Xiaxin with some doubts.
It doesn't mean that the three of them are competing for the position of chief sacrifice. For this reason, they are still hostile to their arrival. How can they suddenly give up the position of chief sacrifice to themselves.
"I know what you're thinking. I didn't welcome you to Huayu temple before. One reason is that our cultivation resources are very limited and we can't support more priests. Another reason is for the position of chief priest." An Xia Xin sees Mu Han Yan's doubt, then says.
Listen to her so not to conceal, mu Hanyan is more puzzled on the contrary.
"But I don't want it for myself. A few months later, according to the Convention, the chief priest of Huayu temple also has the right to participate in the ceremony. This ceremony is held every ten thousand years, which is the 100th time.
According to the ancient legend, a strange treasure of heaven and earth, which has been sleeping for millions of years, will wake up in this sacrifice ceremony. In order to get this treasure, the chief priests of all temples will fight to death. " She continued.
"Do you want this treasure of heaven and earth?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Do you think I have that strength?" Anxiaxin gave a wry smile.
Mu Hanyan was silent for a moment. Anxiaxin was only eight level priest. She didn't know about other temples. But Chu Yangping, the chief priest of Fengcheng temple, saw it with her own eyes. It was a ten level priest. According to the cultivation level of the holy land, anxiaxin and anxiaxin were one in the heaven and one in the earth. If they really wanted to fight with each other, she would die.
"I know I don't have that strength, but I still want to fight. As far as I know, that strange treasure seems to be of little use to cultivation, but it is of great benefit to the whole temple. Therefore, I still want to fight for Huayu temple.
Yuhe is too weak, Qinglan is too Too Anyway, I don't want them to die. " Anxia sighed and said.
When it comes to Sikong Qinglan, she is a little hard to blame. Sikong Qinglan blushes himself. When it comes to Shen Yuhe's weak, his constant blushing is not so good.
"Han Yan, are you willing to accept my request and become the chief sacrifice of Huayu temple?" Anxiaxin looks forward to the cold smoke.
In her eyes, mu Hanyan clearly saw a trace of tired color.
In fact, her character is no stronger than Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan. Just to support qihuayu temple, she pretends to be reserved and always pretends to be cold and proud.
Thinking of Sikong Qinglan's low voice when she asked for Fengcheng temple, mu Hanyan can imagine how hard it is for her to support Huayu temple. She has to be blinded, and even can't help being slighted by longwudang.
She is really tired.
Mu Hanyan has no doubt about an Xiaxin's words. She knows that going to the sacrificial ceremony to fight for the strange treasure is to die. She still doesn't change her original intention, and can only do it for the Huayu temple. After seeing her strength, she gives away the position of the chief sacrifice, which shows that she has no selfish intention.
Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe obviously think of this layer, looking at an Xiaxin, they are all ashamed.
Then, they looked at mu Hanyan at the same time, and their eyes were also full of expectation. They were not interested in the position of chief priest originally, but they had to fight for the protection of the priests who followed them. Now that even anshahin has given up, they will not insist on it.
"Well, I promise you." Mu Hanyan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
Of course, she knows what it means to be the chief priest. She not only has to bear more responsibilities, but may even be in danger of her life. But she has become a member of the Huayu temple. She can't watch the temple decline like this. She still has to hide her identity by the Huayu temple and learn the priestly skills. What should she do if the Huayu Temple collapses like this?
Maybe you can switch to other temples, but it's not so easy to hide your identity. If you become the chief priest of Huayu temple, who dares to check her identity.
So, just a little thought, mu Hanyan agreed to an Xiaxin's request.
"The left priest, the right priest, and the praying priest of Huayu temple, an Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, and Sikong Qinglan visited the chief priest." A few people smell speech greatly happy, show relaxed color.
Anxiaxin is tired because of the heavy pressure on him. Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan are tired because of their plain nature, but they are forced to get involved in the battle of the chief sacrifice. They are also tired physically and mentally. Now they are sitting in the position of the chief sacrifice by mu Hanyan. They don't have to fight any more. Instead, they are all relaxed."Chief priest, this is the list of priests in Huayu temple. You can see it later. These are the cultivation experiences left by the chief priests of the past dynasties. You can understand them, or you can go to the spiritual cultivation hall to find the appropriate divine cultivation." An Xiaxin takes out the register, points to the bookshelf full of books and notes, and says to Mu Hanyan.
In fact, the roster is nothing to look at. There are only about 20 people in the Huayu temple. They are familiar with it after walking around. However, they are interested in the cultivation experience of muhanyan left by the chief priests of the past dynasties.
"By the way, Lord priest, and your famous brand, you need to write your name and seal blessing to confirm your identity." Shen Yuhe points to an, and Xia Xin just gives her the token.
This is the token of Huayu's chief priest in the past dynasties. With his death, his name has disappeared, and mu Hanyan needs to write her own name. After the seal and blessing, she becomes the chief priest of Huayu temple.
Mu Hanyan didn't think much. He picked up the pen on the desk and wrote down the name of Mu Hanyan.
This time, she habitually wrote her real name, using the word Mu instead of mu, but no one cared. The two words were homophonic, and even Sikong Qinglan didn't know whether she had been to Mujia village or Mujia village.
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