After all, he was about to stand up and go crazy. According to the laws of the temple, anyone who dared to cheat in the assessment would despise the temple.
"Wait." Seeing Wen Rongsong's intentions, Kang Qingyuan quickly grabbed his sleeve.
"What's the matter, do you still want to intercede for her?" Wen Rongsong said dissatisfied.
"How could I intercede for her." Kang Qingyuan shook his head and explained, "I just guessed, without any real evidence. If Mu Yi'an really dared to do this, he must be relying on something. How could we easily catch the horse's feet? If we rashly accuse, but can't find any real evidence, wouldn't it be a bad reputation if we spread it out."
"That's true." Wen Rongsong thought for a while, then stopped.
"Then, did you just let her go?" Wen Rongsong saw that Mu Hanyan was carrying a magic weapon, and tried to get away with it. He didn't pay attention to their Fengcheng Temple at all, so he naturally refused to just let her go.
"Let's have a look first. If she gives up at this point, we will let her go for now. There will be opportunities to deal with her in the future. If she doesn't know what to do and wants to continue, then she will kill herself." Kang Qingyuan said with a sneer.
His real goal is Rijianfeng. As long as he does not let the other party become a priest, his goal will be achieved. It is not easy to take revenge for Yasuko. Of course, if Mu Hanyan really regarded them as fools and didn't know how to advance or retreat, then she deserved to seek death.
"That's right." Wen Rongsong nodded and said. This is indeed the safest way, as long as Mu Hanyan is not given the chance to become a priest, given their status, it is not easy to get rid of a mere name.
"I didn't expect this formation to be in disrepair for a long time, Mu Hanyan, why don't you go back first? Or, let's open another formation for you to try?" Wen Rongsong held back his anger and pretended With a kind smile on his face, he said to Mu Hanyan.
"No!" To everyone's surprise, before Ye Yian could object, Sikong Qinglan took the lead and said resolutely.
It must be her, it must be her! Sikong Qinglan would never believe the nonsense that the formation was in disrepair for a long time, because he had some preconceived ideas, and he never thought about the possibility of Mu Hanyan carrying a magic weapon. One formation has been in disrepair for a long time and is broken by itself. How could the second formation be the same
Unless Mu Hanyan in front of him was the person he knew, otherwise such a strange thing would never happen. At this moment, Sikong Qinglan was almost certain of her guess, so how could she let her take risks again.
"Our Huayu Temple also has a god-gathering formation. If Miss Mu wants to become a priest, she can also go to our Huayu Temple to participate in the assessment." Seeing that everyone was looking at him in surprise, Sikong Qinglan added.
"This..." Ye Yi'an showed hesitation.
Mu Hanyan just wanted to learn the secret art of the temple, and it didn't matter where he took the assessment. Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Anyway, she hurt Kangzi and had a grudge with the Kang family. Wen Rongsong, Liang Gubai and Kang Qingyuan obviously wore the same pair of pants. Even if she became a priest of Fengcheng Temple, she would have to be worn by several people. Instead of doing this, it is better to change to another temple Well, it seems that I didn't hear Ye Yi'an say that I can't go to other temples to participate in the priest assessment.
However, seeing the hesitant look on Ye Yi'an's face, Mu Hanyan couldn't make up his own mind, so let's see what he means before making a decision.
"Sikong Qinglan, what do you mean!" Wen Rongsong said angrily, he didn't even bother to call him Master Sikong anymore, but called him by his first name.
"Master Wen, I'm also thinking about the Fengcheng Temple. These god-gathering formations have been in disrepair for a long time, and it won't be good if something goes wrong." Sikong Qinglan said tactfully that he couldn't tear himself apart with them after all.
"Don't bother Mr. Sikong about the Fengcheng Temple. If you have the energy, you should worry about your Huayu Temple." Wen Rongsong said with a sneer.
"If Mr. Sikong insists on dictating the affairs of our Fengcheng Temple, then we have to ask Mr. Sikong to avoid it for the time being." Liang Gubo was even more impolite, and directly issued an order to expel the guests.
Sikong Qinggang froze slightly. If he stayed here, he would still be able to rescue Mu Hanyan if anything happened. If he was thrown out of the Fengcheng Temple, he would not even have a chance to make a move.
In desperation, Sikong Qinglan had no choice but to cast his eyes on Mu Hanyan, and winked quietly again.
Of course, Mu Hanyan knew that he had good intentions, but seeing Ye Yi'an's hesitation and tangled face, he obviously didn't want to become a priest of Huayu Temple, so it was hard to agree.
"Master Lao Wen, let me try again." Mu Hanyan said.
She knew what Ye Yi'an was struggling with. Obviously, he was not optimistic about the Huayu Temple, but he was worried that something would happen if he continued.
Forget it, let's just pass the assessment honestly this time, and don't try to comprehend any formations. Mu Hanyan secretly decided that she couldn't bear to make the old man worry about her all the time and get tangled up like this.
Besides, when you first arrived in the Land of Gods, you should keep a low profile, and it would be better to keep a low profile.
But she herself forgot that every time she wanted to keep a low profile, she never succeeded, but became more high profile...