"What else is there to consider, if you can't bear to watch the foundation of the Flower Rain Temple for nearly a million years be destroyed like this, you think that his old man is willing to take on this drudgery, if you have to not appreciate it, Gan Yuan watched the Flower Rain Temple decay and die out like this and be forgotten by the world, then why did he bother to work hard. The bullish attendant priest said impatiently.

"Master Wen, is that what you mean?" An Xiaxin asked.

Wen Gaoren smiled silently, obviously acquiescing to the words of his entourage.

"Then I'm sorry, it's really unfortunate to cause Master Wen to run for nothing. My Flower Rain Temple has fallen to this point, and there is nothing to entertain you, only some coarse tea and light rice, if Master Wen does not dislike it, I will send you back after eating. If I leave now, I won't be forced to stay, and everyone will work hard all the way, and this favor will be thanked in the future. Although An Xiaxin's words were neither humble nor arrogant, her attitude was extremely resolute.

"Priest An, have you thought about it?" Wen Gaoren didn't expect An Xiaxin to be so resolute, he was slightly stunned, the smile on his face disappeared, and he snorted coldly.

"I've thought it through, we've all figured it out. Without waiting for An Xiaxin to speak, Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe said in unison.

No matter how downtrodden the Flower Rain Temple is, as priests, they still have the dignity of priests, and they must not be threatened like this.

"Alright, let's go. Wen Gaoren was not angry, and walked out of the city by the same way as he raised his feet.

"I don't know what to do. ”

"I don't see the coffins crying, I want to see how long they can last. The attendants followed, muttering as they went.

An Xiaxin and the others watched Wen Gaoren and his party leave, and their expressions were a little gloomy. Although everyone was very happy to see that several high priests rejected Wen Gaoren's rude request, Wen Gaoren was also their last hope, and rejecting him was actually equivalent to giving up the last chance, and the ancient and dilapidated temple behind him obviously couldn't last long.

"Wait, Master Wen, please stay. At this moment, Mu Hanyan suddenly shouted.

"Priest Mu, what else do you have to say?" Wen Gaoren stopped and turned his head to look at Mu Hanyan arrogantly.

I thought that if I made a condition, there would always be someone in the Flower Rain Temple who would be tempted, so someone should argue a few words, after all, this Mu Hanyan has only been here for a long time, and it is estimated that many people are not convinced by her, which is also an important reason why he dares to open his mouth. But he didn't expect An Xiaxin and several other high priests to veto it categorically, and the priests below were even more unanimous, which made him feel very disappointed, very faceless, and of course he didn't have a good face for Mu Hanyan.

"Master Wen, can you really help me repair the formation enchantment in the Flower Rain Temple?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Hmph, if I didn't even have this ability, what would I do to bring humiliation on myself?" Wen Gaoren snorted with his nostrils facing the sky, as the first formation master of the Spirit Jade Temple, in his opinion, what Mu Hanyan asked was clearly nonsense.

"If Master Wen can really help me repair the formation of the Flower Rain Temple and help the Flower Rain Temple regain its former glory, it is not impossible for me to let this position of the chief priest out. Mu Hanyan was not angry, and still said calmly.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, the priests behind him were all taken aback.

"The presiding priest must not, according to the tradition of our Flower Rain Temple, the position of the presiding priest will never be held by an outsider. Immediately, someone spoke to persuade him.

"Hanyan, you don't have to pay attention to him, we must be able to figure out a way. Shen Yuhe's face was anxious

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, and forgot to maintain the etiquette of humility in front of outsiders.

"No, our Flower Rain Temple must not be threatened by others, and this position of the chief priest must not fall into the hands of outsiders. An Xiaxin is even more resolute.

The other priests also followed the persuasion, obviously not accepting Mu Hanyan's decision.

"Can we really still think of a way?" Mu Hanyan interrupted them with a wave of his hand.

Everyone's persuasion stopped abruptly, if he could really think of a way, why did An Xiaxin run to beg Wen Gaoren again and again, and why was he looked down upon again and again?

"However, the Flower Rain Temple has been inherited for millions of years, and no outsider has ever served as the main sacrifice. Shen Yuhe insisted.

"That's also something that can't be helped, rather than watching the Flower Rain Temple decline and die like this, maybe it's better to let outsiders take the role of the main priest, as long as the Flower Rain Temple can rise again, I think you will not blame you even if you know it. Mu Hanyan said.

Shen Yuhe was silent, in fact, they also understood this truth, but it was just emotionally difficult to accept.

"Then what do you do?" asked Shen Yuhe again later.

"Didn't you let me be the main priest to get the Flower Rain Temple out of the predicament, but I disappointed your expectations and disappointed you. Mu Hanyan said with some shame.

She has been studying those formations these days, and she has a lot of experience and insights, but unfortunately there are not enough formation materials for her to squander, and she is not sure whether she has the ability to repair the formation, let alone try it easily, because a failure may make the Flower Rain Temple completely destroyed.

"No, you can't be blamed for that. An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, and Sikong Qinglan said in unison. They did pin their hopes for the revival of the Flower Rain Temple on Mu Hanyan, but the time was so short, it was too difficult to expect her to make a difference. Hesitation is An Xiaxin, and she knows the difficulties well, how can she blame Mu Hanyan.

"In short, no matter who it is, as long as I can keep the Flower Rain Temple and lead everyone out of the predicament and regain its former glory, it doesn't matter if I am an ordinary priest, I will be happy. Mu Hanyan held Shen Yuhe's hand and said seriously.

Hearing her words, all the priests, including An Xiaxin, were in awe. No matter how depressed the Flower Rain Temple is, as long as she doesn't fall for a day, as the main sacrifice, Mu Hanyan can enjoy all kinds of privileges, which is also very beneficial to her cultivation, even if the Flower Rain Temple will eventually perish in the future, with her strength at that time, she must also be the object of competition among the major temples, and she can still gain the status of being admired by thousands of people, but she gave up so calmly.

With such a mind, even An Xiaxin and a few others are ashamed of themselves, let alone others.

Thinking about the selfishness of following different priests and competing for the position of chief priest, everyone is secretly ashamed.

"What's more, the formation of the Flower Rain Temple is vast and profound, and Master Wen may not really have that ability, so why should everyone be in such a hurry. Seeing that everyone did not resolutely oppose it, Mu Hanyan lowered his voice and added.

At the end, a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

An Xiaxin and Shen Yuhe both thought that Mu Hanyan's words were to appease everyone, and they didn't pay much attention to it. Sikong Silan's heart moved slightly, Mu Hanyan has been studying the formation technique for the past few days, and he also knows it, could it be that Mu Hanyan's words have another deep meaning.