However, judging from the twitching of the corners of Long Aoli's mouth from time to time, this method seemed to work, and the eyes of the surrounding Long clan people showed joy.

"Poof!" After the unremitting efforts of several doctors, Long Aoli finally opened his eyes, and the first thing he woke up was to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Lord of the House!" (Lord Priest!)" The clansmen and priests of the temple next to him surrounded him excitedly.

"How's the god worship ceremony?" asked Long Aoli in a hoarse voice.

"It's over. One of the priests replied.

"I still lost in the end, didn't I?" asked Long Aoli with a gloomy expression.

Although he was in a state of confusion and fell into madness, he still had a vague impression of the scene when the barrier was broken at the end. It was precisely because of that impression that he didn't dare to face the reality, subconsciously refused to wake up, and wished he would die like this, but in the end, he was still helpless to be rescued by everyone, and he could only face it if he didn't want to face it.

"Hmm. The priest replied in a low voice.

"Sure enough, the Heavenly Earth Treasure should also fall into the hands of Mu Hanyan, right?" Long Aoli smiled miserably and said.

Although he fainted on the spot and had no impression of what happened later, as long as he guessed, he could guess that even he was defeated, and how could others have the qualifications to compete with Mu Hanyan, and it was estimated that he didn't even have the courage to fight her.

Thinking of the previous competition, Long Aoli was ashamed and indignant. As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, as long as he defeats Mu Hanyan, even if he goes back on his word before, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks, but he just lost, and after using the temple formation to cast the wind and thunder realm, he still lost, and his reputation was in vain. Even if no one dares to say anything in front of him, he will definitely be spurned behind his back.

What made him most angry was that Mu Hanyan obviously had such a strong strength, why bother to hide it, as long as he exposed a little bit of his true strength when he fought with Long Wuxian, he would deal with it cautiously, maybe there would be no follow-up. But she kept it hidden until the end and gave herself the most fatal blow.

Could it be that she is so scheming in order to send herself into a place of no return?

How did Long Aoli know that Mu Hanyan was able to break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the Divine Heart Priest, and thanks to his help from the Wind and Thunder Realm, how could he be as thoughtful as he thought.

In short, he completely hated Mu Hanyan to death.

"Well, that treasure of heaven and earth fell into the hands of Mu Hanyan. The priest hesitated, but replied honestly.

Speculation is speculation, and if it is really confirmed, it is another mood. Hearing his affirmative answer, Long Ao's centrifugal head was even more miserable, he had spent so much effort, paid the price of being ruined, and finally let Mu Hanyan succeed, what was the reason for the trouble.

The more Long Aoli thought about it, the more angry he became, and he spit out another mouthful of black blood.

A group of dragon clansmen and the temple priest Sima Shang surrounded them again, feeding Dan and rubbing his heart, tossing for a while, Long Aoli's face finally recovered a little blood.

"Lord Priest, you must take care of your body, if you have three long and two short, what should you do with the Tianyang Temple, what should the Long family do? And Mu Hanyan is so careful to calculate you, calculate the Long family, don't you want to take revenge? Stay in Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, with the strength and identity of the Lord Priest, sooner or later there will be a chance for revenge. The priest asked bitterly.

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With that, Long Aoli's spirit lifted slightly. Yes, he is also a priest of the heart of God and the lord of a temple, as long as he works hard, there is always a chance for revenge. If you really die like this, it will be considered a hundred, but since you are not dead, you can't give up on yourself like this.

To be able to become the master of a temple, of course, his heart is not bad, but he has been in a high position all these years and has never suffered setbacks, so he can't figure it out for a while.

"By the way, where is the innocent person?" asked Long Aoli.

"Father, I'm here. Long Wuxian looked at Long Aoli with a wincing look, his eyes flickering.

"What the hell is going on with that Chaos Sword?" asked Long Aoli with a stern expression.

"I got the Chaos Sword by accident from the black market in Qingning City, and I didn't dare to tell my father because I wasn't sure if it was true or not. Long Wuxian knew that Long Aoli would ask about this, and said in a panic.

It stands to reason that if he got such a divine sword, even if he didn't dedicate it to Long Aoli to show his filial piety, he should have informed him, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep the chaotic divine sword after saying it, so he kept hiding it. At this time, Long Aoli asked, and he could only find a reason to prevaricate.

"Really?" Long Ao remained silent, but there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

It is said that he knows his son Mo Ruo's father, he is very clear about the dragon's unmistakable temperament, if he really can't be sure whether the Chaos God Sword is true or false, how can he take it out when he fights Mu Hanyan? And with his identity and strength, is it difficult to try out the truth of the Chaos God Sword? His words are clearly an excuse.

"Actually, I originally wanted to wait until after the worship ceremony to give it to my father as a congratulatory gift, but ......" At this point, he suddenly snapped and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Congratulatory gift, what kind of congratulatory gift? Of course, it was Long Aoli's congratulatory gift for winning the championship in one fell swoop, but he was obviously defeated, so he was not slapping his father in the face? Long Wuxian almost slapped himself in the face.

"I know, you don't have to say anything, I know that you have this filial piety. "Anyway, the Chaos Sword has been destroyed in Mu Hanyan's hands, and Long Aoli doesn't want to pursue it anymore.

Although he didn't say a word of weight, let alone scolded Long Wuyi in public, everyone could see that Long was not wrong, and he was actually a little disappointed.

It's no wonder that if Long Wuyi is unselfish and dedicates the Chaos God Sword to Long Aoli, the final outcome may not be like this. After all, Long Aoli had already reached the realm of the Divine Heart Priest, and the Chaos God Sword could exert even more powerful power in his hands.

Long Aoli must have been holding back his sulking stomach now, and it was strange not to be disappointed in him.

Long Wudang stood behind the crowd, and when he saw this scene, his heart was about to bloom. Unexpectedly, a chaotic sword actually caused Long Aoli's suspicion and dissatisfaction with Long Wuyi, this is an unexpected gain, looking at this posture, he has great hope for ascending to the position of the young master of the Long family.

Long Wudang suddenly felt that cooperating with Mu Hanyan was indeed very promising, and he didn't even care much about the previous Ten Thousand Ant Heart Devouring Pill.

"Okay, I'm fine, let's go back and rest. Long Aoli waved his hand and said.

Originally, he was preparing to establish Long Wuyi as the young master of the Long clan after this god worship ceremony, but now he is secretly disappointed in him, and he is not in the mood anymore.

The only person in the Long family who is beautiful is Long Wudang. He is the real winner in life this time, and he has a bright future.