Eh, it's OK! Long Wudang was very happy. He carefully tried to open the wooden box, but he could not smell the silk.

"Didn't you eat? Be strong." Gao Weihu scolded.

Long Wudang boldly grabs the lid of the box and turns it up, but even if he uses his strength, the wooden box still can't move.

"I'll try." Gao Weihu grabs the wooden box in long Wudang's hand, drinks loudly, and tries to open the lid of the box, but his face turns red, and the wooden box still doesn't move.

After that, Gao Weihu threw the wooden box on the ground and stamped it. At last, he even took out the big hammer and smashed it fiercely, but the box was still not damaged at all.

"It's a success, Lord, it's a success!" Long Wudang wept with joy.

Mu Hanyan takes a glance at long Wudang. He successfully learns the seal technique of the long family's ancestors. I don't know what he's happy about. He doesn't have to do that.

She didn't know Longwu's despair, and she couldn't feel the joy of his remaining life.

Gao Weihu breathlessly sat on the ground, looking at mu Hanyan's eyes a little strange. He had absolute confidence in his own talent, especially in the art of seal. Even several old priests in the temple of life were full of praise for him. But compared with mu Hanyan, he knew that he was just a frog in the well.

No wonder long Wudang and Ou Zhizhi eat in her hands one after another. This new Huayu chief priest is really hard to underestimate.

Thinking of the people in his family who want to put him to death, and thinking of the life and death competition that he will face in half a year, Gao Weihu's eyes on mu Hanyan gradually become hot.

After learning the method of seal, it's much easier to learn the corresponding method of breaking the seal. Long Wudang just explained it briefly, and even didn't demonstrate it. Mu Hanyan easily broke the seal on the wooden box.

Mu Hanyan practiced several times, no matter the seal is broken, it is easy and easy, without any difficulty.

Long Wudang has long been stunned. He has been learning the art of ancestral seal for more than ten years since he was a teenager. After practicing for so many years, there is little chance of success. Mu Hanyan can learn it as easily as playing.

Looking at mu Hanyan's skillful and light technique, long Wudang suddenly doubts his intelligence.

"I remember you said that long Wucuo had put a heavy seal on the luanshen sword. Do you know anything else?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"The others are all evolved from this technique. There are 12 kinds in total, which are more subtle and mysterious. I'll call you again." Long Wudang shakes his head and doesn't think about it any more, so as not to beat himself to the end.

After seeing the so-called twelve subtle and mysterious changes of long Wudang, mu Hanyan almost fell to the ground. This kind of change can't even compare with the martial arts evolved from the eight wasteland God meteorite. He dares to say it's subtle and mysterious.

Not only does long Wudang doubt his IQ, but mu Hanyan also doubts it.

When long Wudang finished the demonstration, he didn't need to explain it. Mu Hanyan made a decision one by one. One seal after another, he superimposed it on the wooden box.

Although he has already reminded himself that people are more angry than others and that people should never compare with mu Hanyan, seeing the flashing and blurred seal runes, long Wudang is still dejected and unable to speak for a long time.

"Well, let's play with it." Mu Hanyan easily throws the wooden box to long Wudang, and is not interested in working on the seal.

Those ten kinds of changes are very crude. As long as she has learned the most basic method of seal and mastered it easily, she will feel exquisite and mysterious with her intelligence. She is not in the mood to waste her spirit.

"Nothing more? So I'm going back? " Long Wudang said to Mu Hanyan carefully.

"Do you think it's so easy for me to ask you to learn the art of seal?" Mu Hanyan stares at long Wudang. Although this guy's IQ is not high, he is not stupid. How can he not know what his real purpose is? He just pretends to be stupid.

"Lord priest, I know you want to disturb the divine sword, but the dragon family is heavily guarded. Long Wucuo regards it as the lifeblood. If he is not around during the day, there will be more than ten trusted people to guard it in turn. When he comes back at night, he will guard it himself. Even his closest concubine can't step into his room without his orders. You can learn from the dragon family The ancestral seal is useless. There is no chance to start. " Long Wudang said with a sad face. Mu Hanyan said so clearly that he couldn't pretend to be crazy any more.

"Nonsense, if it wasn't for such a tight guard, what can I do for you? You should try your best to draw people away. I've come to Huayu Temple twice to make trouble. The guards who were injured by you are still not well hurt. I haven't figured out the account with you yet. How dare I instigate long Wucuo to make trouble for me? If it can't be done well, don't blame me for being rude to you. " Mu Hanyan said indisputably.

Long Wudang looks at mu Hanyan sadly. The guards who are injured by him are not seriously injured. He has lost money twice, and the coffin is almost gone. No matter how serious the injury is, it should be OK. They are not well yet. Mu Hanyan has to rely on him.What's more infuriating is that long Wu is wrong. He has made it very clear that long Wu is in collusion with Ou Zhi Zhi. How can it be counted on him.

"Lord priest, long Wucuo is troubling you because Ou Zhiming really has nothing to do with me. He really wants me to die. You don't know, he has repeatedly attacked me a few years ago. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have become a useless person. Why did I make trouble everywhere and get a dirty reputation as Longyang childe? It's just to let him off guard. How can I account for his wise account with Ou? " Long Wudang said.

is not good at all those guards who are injured. He has the final say, but he can not argue. But he has no mistake. He does not want to carry his back.

"If you say it's none of your business, it's none of your business? Do you think I'll believe it? What's more, the father's debt and the son's debt should be paid back to the brother, and the younger brother's debt should be paid back by heaven and earth. If I don't count you, who will count you? Who will make you brothers Mu Hanyan said with a sneer.

After all, the nine level God priest's cultivation is not fake. He should be qualified and diligent. It really doesn't match the bad reputation of Longyang childe. It's very possible that he pretended to be self indulgent and degenerate under the pressure of long Wucuo.

However, she has to make use of long Wudang. Even if she has some sympathy, she will never show it.

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