And the girl in front of her broke the formation so easily, as easily as walking in a courtyard. Looking at Mu Hanyan blankly, some people even wondered if there was something wrong with the formation.
A priest approached the formation in the center of the hall out of curiosity, and before taking a few steps, he exclaimed loudly, and then was shocked by the surging power of the formation, scrambling and jumping out. Even if Shen Yuhe didn't have the intention to plot against Mu Hanyan, this formation was simply not something ordinary priests could handle.
This time, of course no one will have any doubts.
"She, she is really a born priest of the gods!" The speaker was so excited that his voice was trembling.
Hearing Sikong Qinglan talk about it is one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes is another. Looking at Mu Hanyan again, everyone's eyes were full of awe, and hope was rekindled.
"It's saved, our Huayu Temple is saved, and Huayu City is saved." The people behind him burst into tears, even Shen Yuhe was no exception.
"Do you really think that a natural god priest can save the Huayu Temple?" At this moment, An Xiaxin said flatly. There was no surprise on her face, she still had that cold look.
"I think that our Huayu Temple has a natural god priest, and the Lord God Master should look at us differently." Sikong Qinglan thought for a while and said.
Shen Yuhe's little head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and she took Sikong Qinglan's words deeply.
"Really, do you really think that the Lord God Master will take back his life because he is a natural priest of the gods, and give us Huayu Temple a slack?" An Xiaxin said coldly.
"I think there must be some hope." Sikong Qinglan said uncertainly.
"If you insist on thinking this way, then it's up to you. You have arranged her affairs, but don't hide the situation of our Huayu Temple from her. It's up to her to decide whether to leave or stay." An Xiaxin Said coldly, turned and left.
Mu Hanyan frowned, obviously feeling that the left priest didn't welcome him very much, and even clearly rejected him.
The people who were still in high spirits just now seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and the empty temple became quiet again.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a natural god priest who comes out once a thousand years is naturally a treasure. For her sake, the Lord God will be lenient towards the Huayu Temple. In fact, if Mu Hanyan comes from other The shrine, the Lord Almighty will indeed look at this shrine differently.
But unfortunately, this is the Flower Rain Temple, and the natural god priests are actually not as rare as ordinary people think. At least the twelve divine language priests in the temple are all born god priests. Lord God Lord, Lei Ting was so angry that he almost demolished the Huayu Temple, one of the oldest temples in the Land of Gods. He might not have changed his mind because of a natural god priest, and he would be lenient to them.
Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe understood this truth, and so did the other priests and the few commoners. After all, the Huayu Temple had only been in decline for more than twenty years, and their knowledge was much better than ordinary people.
"Oh." Mu Hanyan heard a sigh from behind.
"I believe you have seen the situation of Huayu Temple without us saying more. It is up to you to decide whether to go or stay." Shen Yuhe said in a moody manner.
"I'll stay." Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.
Anyway, she's here to learn the magic of priests, so let's work harder.
"Okay, I'll take you to live in the apse first, it's getting late today, come to receive the baptism of God tomorrow, and then you will be the priest of the Flower Rain Temple." Seeing that Mu Hanyan didn't hesitate at all, Shen Yuhe was somewhat relieved , regained a bit of spirit.
With that in his mouth, he led Mu Hanyan to the apse.
"Wait, what about me?" Baby Ling's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
This guy has been following behind with a tortoise shell on his back, and everyone regards him as Mu Hanyan's entourage. Although he thinks his appearance is strange, they don't care much.
"By the way, he also came to participate in the priest assessment." Mu Hanyan also forgot about him just now, and only now remembered.
"Oh, then you can go too." After being poured down by An Xiaxin with a basin of cold water, even Mu Hanyan, a natural priest of the gods, made people feel dissatisfied, and Shen Yuhe didn't care much about Ling Baobao.
"Okay." Ling Baobao threw down the tortoise shell, and stood excitedly in the center of the hall.
"It's started." Shen Yuhe made a few more moves, and then said.
Ling Baobao looked around and walked out in a few steps.
"So simple?" Ling Baobao scratched his head and said in surprise.
It was because he heard that the assessment of the priests of the temple would kill people if he was not careful, so he fled from Mujia Village in fright. He didn't expect it to be so easy. If he knew it earlier, he wouldn't have escaped.
"If you have the qualifications to become a priest, it's not difficult at all. If you don't have it, it's as difficult as going to heaven." Shen Yuhe said patiently when she felt better.
This truth is not difficult to understand, just like Mu Hanyan before the age of sixteen, in order to prove that she practiced desperately, but because of her poor aptitude, no matter how she practiced, she was only a beginner of swordsman, and was regarded as a useless talent, and then her blood revived , It took only a few years to reach the peak of the Great Sword Master. If it hadn't been interrupted by the Holy Master, he would already be a master of the Sword Master realm by this time.
"It seems that my aptitude is not bad, a genius, a genius among geniuses!" Ling Baobao said with a smug face, Wang Po sold melons and boasted.
Mu Hanyan glanced at him disapprovingly. This guy is indeed quite a genius when he talks about it. No matter what he learns, he can learn it at once, but unfortunately, he can't master it. It was within Mu Hanyan's expectation that she could easily pass the assessment, but Miss Mu had no hope at all of what level she could reach.
Under the leadership of Shen Yuhe, several people walked through the corridor and came to the room behind the temple.
"You guys stay here from now on, I'll come back tomorrow morning." Shen Yuhe opened the two rooms casually, and said to the two.
"I'm sorry." Mu Hanyan said politely.
Although it is not a small courtyard like the Holy Court Continent, the room is clean and tidy, and Mu Hanyan can still feel the pure and solid power of laws in it, which is obviously very good for cultivation. Very satisfied.
Shen Yuhe smiled slightly, turned and left.
"Then you guys rest first, I'll go find something to eat first." Sikong Qinglan said.
"Wait, you haven't answered the question I asked you on the way." Mu Hanyan stopped Sikong Qinglan.
On the way, she asked Sikong Qinglan casually why she was so protective of her, but Sikong Qinglan's face was solemn and hesitant to speak, but it made her even more curious, and she couldn't care less about eating at this time.
Sikong Qinglan looked at Baby Ling and hesitated for a moment.
"I'm going to think about this dragon armor again, and call me when I eat." Ling Baobao is exquisite, of course he knows that he has scruples about him, and he enters the room very sensible. Anyway, he doesn't care much except eating. .
"Follow me." Sikong Qinglan led Mu Hanyan into the depths of the apse.
"This is the library hall. If you need to practice some priestly magic that you are interested in in the future, you can either ask us, or you can come here to learn by yourself."
"This is the Hall of Spiritual Cultivation, and it is also a place of cultivation, but you can only practice here for two hours a day, and you can practice in your own room at other times."
"This is the Alchemy Hall, the Alchemy Hall, and the Formation Hall, all of which are places for cultivation." Sikong Qinglan explained while walking.
It turns out that although the sparrow temple is small, it has all the internal organs. In fact, it is not too small when you look closely. It is similar to a smaller college, but it is more compact. related.
"Here we are." Opening a door, Sikong Qinglan said in a low voice, his expression became unusually solemn.
"What is this place?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
This room is obviously several times larger than hers, and the power of law in it flows slowly, and it is more pure and solid.
"This is where my master lives and cultivates." Sikong Qinglan replied.
"Your master?" Mu Hanyan was a little curious.
"Well, my master is the chief priest of the Huayu Temple, and he is no longer here." Sikong Qinglan's eyes revealed a hint of sadness.
"Oh, my condolences." Mu Hanyan comforted him, but he didn't know why he brought him to the master's residence.
"Didn't you ask me why I protect you? In fact, it has something to do with my master. I'll show you something and you'll understand." Sikong Qinglan typed a series of hand gestures as he spoke.
A strange light flashed in front of my eyes, and a scroll appeared in front of me out of nowhere.
Sikong Qinglan slowly opened the scroll, and a slender figure appeared in front of him.
Mu Hanyan's eyes widened sharply. Although the woman in the portrait looked hazy, wasn't she the one with the eyebrows and the temperament
What surprised her the most was that this was not the self in this life, but the self in the previous life.
Looking at the undulating mountains and misty clouds behind him, isn't it the top of the sea—the place where I died under the sword of Fen Qianji in my previous life!