"Master Wen, you don't have to mind, the so-called Skynet is restored but not leaked, like this kind of unkind, unjust, disloyal and unfilial people, one day there will be retribution, if there is a chance, I will help you clean up the portal. Mu Hanyan said comfortingly, but he didn't say too much, not to mention that the current Huayu Temple has declined, even if it is at its peak, it probably can't punish the priests of other temples at will.

"I don't have to worry about such a trivial matter. Wen Gaoren didn't take her words to heart.

"Lord Priest, Master Wen and the others have already arranged their residences. Sikong Qinglan and An Xiaxin stepped forward and said.

Wen Gaoren's entourage priests were with them, although the current Flower Rain Temple could not be compared to the Spirit Jade Temple, but it was no better than the homeless people who were in the wilderness, so they were not dissatisfied.

"There are a few adults. Wen Gaoren said politely.

"By the way, there is also the priesthood of Master Wen, I am ready to resign from the position of left priest and let Master Wen take over. An Xiaxin said.

She also knew that it was impossible for Mu Hanyan to spend all her energy on the formation, the priesthood ceremony was the top priority, and Wen Gaoren's addition would be of great benefit to the Flower Rain Temple, so she was unwilling to treat him badly.

"Then my right priesthood will be given to Senior Sister An. Shen Yuhe said immediately.

"My prayer priest is given to Senior Sister Shen. Sikong Qinglan followed and said.

"No, I don't want to dance like you. Shen Yuhe refused.

Mu Hanyan raised a few black lines on his forehead, it turned out that they also knew how to jump gods.

"I understand the kindness of several adults, I was unwilling to serve the Lingyu Temple, I just didn't want to be distracted and waste my cultivation, this time the Lord Priest is willing to take me in, I Wen Gaoren is grateful, how dare I covet the priesthood of a few people, please take back your life. Wen Gaoren excused himself and said.

"How can it be done, Master Wen is above us regardless of strength and prestige, it is a great honor for us to be willing to join the Flower Rain Temple, if we don't even have a priesthood, others will think that our Flower Rain Temple thinks that we don't know how to be polite. An Xiaxin said resolutely.

With Wen Gaoren's cultivation and formation attainments, no matter which temple he is in, he will be reused, in the past, he was just unwilling to do it in Lingyu City, but if he came to the Flower Rain Temple, it would be inevitable for outsiders to make irresponsible remarks, and they didn't want to ruin the reputation of the Flower Rain Temple.

"In that case, if there are any other vacancies in the priesthood, I will choose any one. Wen Gaoren is not a pedantic person, and he can think of this, so he didn't insist anymore.

"Except for a few of us and the Lord Priest, the rest of the priesthood is empty. An Xiaxin said embarrassedly.

If you want to change to another temple, once there is a vacancy in the priesthood, who doesn't break the head and squeeze in, after all, having a priesthood means having more abundant cultivation resources and a greater chance of getting ahead. But Huayu City was so poor that his stomach was almost full, and where could he get any extra cultivation resources, so no one was interested in the priesthood.

"Then let's requiasm priests. Wen Gaoren thought for a while and said.

"Poof!" a retinue puffed, it was the young priest who just said that Mu Hanyan knew each other, and when his lord became the chief priest, he took a requiem priest and let her be the priest.

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Thinking that his adult had chosen such a priesthood, Wen Gaoren himself felt nothing, but he felt that his face was hot as if he had been slapped hard.

"That's not right, is it?" An Xiaxin said hesitantly. Although the requiem priest is also a priest, it is the lowest of them, and there is nothing to do at all except for the dancing god during the funeral.

"What's wrong with this, I don't see that there are many people left in Huayu City, this Anling priest is just idle, and he won't waste my cultivation, just right. Wen Gaoren said, this is his true intention.

"Alright, then follow Master Wen's wishes. Mu Hanyan didn't persuade again.

However, imagining the appearance of this old man as a tall man, why does it feel so strange?

......

The farmland in the west of Huayu City, which has been abandoned for many years, is covered with a layer of fine emerald green, although the wind is still howling in the wilderness, but the tender grass seedlings are only swaying slightly, showing vigorous vitality.

The farmland behind the temple was golden, and the people of the city were busy harvesting their crops, sweating profusely, but everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

And in the barn next to it, there are also a few chirps of pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks from time to time.

Although the ancient temple still has a sense of antiquity, and there are only a few scattered figures on the avenue in front, the current Huayu City is obviously no longer the previous Huayu City, and the current Huayu Temple is no longer the previous Huayu Temple. There is no lifeless air as before, a little more life, a little more hope.

"Master Wen, thank you, if it weren't for you, Huayu City wouldn't know what year and month it would take to have such a situation. Mu Hanyan said gratefully to Wen Gaoren.

The twenty-four enchantment main arrays of the Flower Rain Temple have repaired eighteen main arrays, and the ones used are basically the meteorite materials contributed by Wen Gaoren's friendship, although this is all won by Ling Baobao as a bet, more precisely, it is from the pit, but if it were not for Wen Gaoren and several attendant priests to help, relying on Mu Hanyan alone, he would not have thought of repairing to this extent for a year and a half.

No matter how high the talent is, it also needs to be sharpened by practice, and in this regard, Wen Gaoren, who has been concentrating on the way of formation for more than 80 years, is still much stronger than Mu Hanyan.

"Lord Priest is polite, I have benefited a lot from following you these days, if it weren't for your guidance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to understand the principles of those formations in my life, if I really want to say thank you, it should be me thank you." Wen Gaoren bowed deeply and said with emotion, there was no compliment in it.

Mu Hanyan didn't have any views on the portal, and he had never had the habit of hiding his secrets, so the way of the formation that he had comprehended from the Eight Desolation Gods was also taught to Wen Gaoren without reservation. Only then did Wen Gaoren know that the last time she made a bet, Mu Hanyan was not a fluke to win, her understanding of the magic of the formation, her understanding, was not comparable to herself at all.

What's even more commendable is that she doesn't hide her selfishness, as long as she speaks, she knows everything and says everything.

"By the way, Lord Priest, how did you think about what I said last time?" asked Wen Gaoren.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyan asked casually.

"Worship you as a teacher. Wen Gaoren said.

came again and again, and Mu Hanyan suddenly had a big head.