Then, anxiaxin sang and danced the great God like Sikong Qinglan. It turned out that the great God was not his patent. A seal formula was made. A light column fell from the sky and projected on the token. The name of Mu Hanyan flashed a silver light, as if it was deeply imprinted on the token.
Mu Hanyan slightly surprised, suddenly realized that he seemed to ignore something.
"This token is not only the famous brand of the Lord's sacrifice, but also the soul card of the Lord's life. At this time, the altar of the Lord's temple should have burned the fire of the spirit of the Lord's sacrifice. Before long, the major temples will receive the news that the Lord has been honored as the Lord's sacrifice." An Xia Xin sees Mu Han Yan slightly surprised appearance, explain a way.
Mu Hanyan then knew what she had ignored. It turned out that this was the soul card of Ben Ming, which was related to the main temple. She accidentally wrote her real name, and she didn't know if there would be any trouble.
However, anxiaxin has already finished dancing the great God. Now it's too late to say anything. She can only hope that her news has not been sent back to the land of God, and no one knows her true identity.
In the remote wasteland, the ancient temple, on the altar which has experienced millions of years, rows of candlelight swayed gently. Suddenly, the mysterious light flashed by, and a long extinguished candlelight burst out a few sparks and burned again.
"Huayu temple!" The man in front of the altar frowned.
His face is cold and stern. He seems to be in his early middle age. But when you look at it carefully, his eyebrows are covered with traces of wind and frost, full of fatigue, like an old man of hundreds and thousands of years old.
He is the master of the land of God!
"Lord, it seems that Lord Qianji is about to wake up." Just then, a young priest came in a hurry and said happily.
"Is it?" God fiercely stood up, eyes also show surprise color.
"Just let them live and die." God quickly left the main temple. When he was about to leave, he looked at the flickering fire of the spirit and whispered to himself. As for the name on the soul card, I didn't even bother to look at it.
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On the second floor of the Huayu temple, mu Hanyan looks at the experience of cultivation left by the chief priests of the past dynasties, but there is a faint sound of quarrels in his ears.
"Reverend priest Zuo, although Lord Mu has just defeated long Wudang and helped us a lot, we are also very grateful to her, but the position of chief priest is handed down from generation to generation. I'm afraid it's not proper to give it to outsiders."
"Right priestess, please think twice about it. Please consider it carefully."
"Lord Sikong, although he didn't say it clearly when he became the chief priest on his deathbed, he has been placing high hopes on you all these years. I'm afraid it's a pity for him to give up the position of chief priest to others."
"In fact, we all admire the strength and character of Lord mu. Otherwise, the three adults will draw lots to decide who will be the chief priest, and the position left will be held by Lord mu. No matter the left priest, the right priest or the praying priest, we have no difference."
"Yes, no matter the left priest, the right priest or the praying priest, we have no difference."
The quarrel is not fierce, or more like a request. After all, mu Hanyan just defeated long Wudang and saved them. He also saved the reputation of Huayu temple. Then he generously distributed the pills to all the people. All the priests were very grateful for her, so they also kept their due respect.
Mu Hanyan doesn't feel strange. The result is as early as she expected.
According to the tradition of Huayu temple, after the death of the previous chief priests, the new chief priests are selected from the left, right and praying priests. These priests are also passed down from generation to generation. Since ancient times, no outsider has ever been able to be the chief priest of Huayu temple.
This is probably an important reason why the Huayu temple has been able to survive in such a difficult situation.
Mu Hanyan had just arrived at the Huayu temple. One day, the three high priests gave up the position of chief priest. For a moment, no wonder other people couldn't figure it out.
In fact, if Mu Hanyan is willing to serve as a left or right priest or praying priest, we can see that they agree with mu Hanyan. After all, according to tradition, these positions never fall into the hands of outsiders. They are all held by the disciples of the three high priests in turn and passed on from generation to generation.
"Don't even say it. We've made up our mind." Sikong Qinglan waved his hand and said.
Although he is the weakest of the three high priests, the priests and guards who follow him are also the most loyal. As long as he does make up his mind, others will have little objection.
Sure enough, seeing his resolute attitude, the voice of the argument immediately dropped a lot.
"I know you don't understand, but the Huayu temple is at the end of its life and death. Even if I don't tell you, I'm afraid you also know that the ability of the three of us is not enough to lead the Huayu Temple out of the predicament.
You can see mu Hanyan's strength and courage, and only she can help Huayu Temple rise again and reappear its former glory. " Anxiaxin said in a voice.All the priests and guards around were silent. They grew up with and even watched them grow up. They knew their characters best. Although anxiaxin pretended to be arrogant in recent years in order to establish the image of the left priest and maintain the image of the Huayu temple, everyone knows that her temperament is not stronger than Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan. It's really impossible to rely on them to lead Huayu Temple out of the predicament.
From mu Hanyan's previous battle with long Wudang, he had to be resourceful and resourceful, and he was resolute and resolute, without any hesitation. Obviously, he was more suitable to be the chief priest than an Xiaxin.
As for strength, not to mention, although her real strength was not assessed in the end, so that her robe was only embroidered with eight level cloud pattern, everyone knows that her strength is probably higher than that of an Xiaxin.
"The left priest is right. If we want to keep the Huayu temple, we can only do it by bathing in the cold smoke." Shen Yuhe also unswervingly said.
Listen to several high priests say so, others even if the heart is not willing, also not good to say anything.
"I'd like to see you, the Lord." In the evening, when mu Hanyan came down the stairs, with an Xiaxin as the leader, a group of priests bowed to salute.
Although they still didn't accept mu Hanyan as the chief priest, since the three high priests had made up their minds, they had to let it go.
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