As for her coming to the Flower Rain Temple to participate in the assessment, it is estimated that no one will care at all at this time.

"That's it, that's it, maybe this is the will of heaven, the Flower Rain Temple will eventually be destroyed in the hands of a few of us. An Xiaxin said with a long sigh.

Beside him, Shen Yuhe's face did not have the previous smile on his face, and his eyes were gloomy.

"You go back, the Flower Rain Temple no longer recruits priests, and it has no ability to train new priests. An Xiaxin glanced at Mu Hanyan and said coldly.

She was originally cold, just now she misunderstood that Mu Hanyan was a person from Fengcheng Temple, and it was not easy to barely squeeze out a smile, and now that she knew Mu Hanyan's identity, of course there was no need to waste her expression.

Mu Hanyan was a little helpless, although her heart was cold to the end when she saw the decline of the Flower Rain Temple, but if she wanted to cultivate the priest magic to recover her strength, she had to become a priest, did she have to go to another temple? But as far as she knew, except for the special existence of the Flower Rain Temple, the nearest temple was thousands of miles away, Ye Yi'an was afraid that she would not be able to withstand such a rush, without his company, her identity might be revealed.

After An Xiaxin finished speaking, she didn't look at Mu Hanyan anymore, turned around and walked towards the temple.

Shen Yuhe glanced at Mu Hanyan sympathetically, shook his head, and turned away.

"Lord Sikong, you don't know the situation of our Flower Rain Temple, aren't you harming others by recruiting priests at this time?" said a priest who looked a little older.

After speaking, he looked at Mu Hanyan and looked at his expression, it is estimated that he wanted to ask Miss Mu, do you have a grudge against Sikong Qinglan, he cheated you like this.

As a result, the sweat on Mu Hanyan's forehead came out again.

"Girl, the road is very hard, my family boiled some porridge, drink a sip of hot porridge and you can go back." An old woman said sympathetically to Mu Hanyan.

So, Miss Mu's sweat flowed even harder.

She could see that these people didn't mean to reject her, but that the situation of the Flower Rain Temple was too bad to support people at all.

"Wait! she's a natural priest of the gods. Sikong Qinglan said loudly.

"What?" Shen Yuhe was taken aback and turned his head.

All around, the young priests and the people were amazed.

"She is a natural god priest, and I have thought that as long as she becomes the priest of our Flower Rain Temple, she will definitely be able to lead us out of this predicament. Sikong Qinglan said excitedly.

"Senior Brother Qinglan, she, is she really a natural god priest?" Shen Yuhe grabbed Sikong Qinglan's arm and asked excitedly.

"Yes, she originally went to Fengcheng Temple to participate in the priest assessment, but because the clan and Fengcheng Temple prayer priest Kang Qingyuan were a little inconsistent, so she was troubled by him in every way, and later accepted my invitation to come to the Flower Rain Temple, which I saw with my own eyes. Sikong Qinglan said quickly.

"The natural god priest is actually a born god priest, and now our Flower Rain Temple is saved. Shen Yuhe was overjoyed, but tears flashed in his eyes.

The young priests and people around looked at Mu Hanyan, and they were also envious, and in their desperate eyes, hope also rose again.

"Let's go to the Gathering Array immediately!" Shen Yuhe pulled up Mu Hanyan again and walked quickly towards the central hall.

Although she didn't doubt Sikong Qinglan's words, there must still be an assessment.

The other priests also followed excitedly, and even the common people couldn't help but follow far behind. The Flower Rain Temple was dilapidated to such an appearance, and there were not many priests and people in the city combined, and they could be regarded as sharing weal and woe, so no one stopped them.

An Xiaxin frowned slightly, but still followed.

Coming to the central hall, Shen Yuhe couldn't wait to play the trick. Soon, a rainbow-like light appeared outside Mu Hanyan's body, or cold as ice, or as hot as fire, or as dignified as a mountain, or as soft as water, and the power of completely different laws was also like a prison, imprisoning Mu Hanyan in it.

Mu Hanyan looked at Shen Yuhe's baby face and was slightly surprised. Although this Gathering Divine Array is slightly different from the Fengcheng Temple, it is generally the same, I remember that when I was in the Fengcheng Temple, it was the chief priest Chu Yang and himself who started the formation, and Wen Rongsong, Liang Gubai and other left and right main priests did not seem to have this ability. Shen Yuhe didn't look at his young age, judging from the white water lines on the sacrificial robe, he only had the cultivation of an eighth-order god priest, but he could easily activate this formation.

It is worthy of being one of the oldest temples in the Continent of the Gods, even if it is dilapidated, it is still not to be underestimated.

Mu Hanyan's heart, which was originally cold to the end, finally had a trace of heat again.

Mu Hanyan only cared about exclaiming, plus Shen Yuhe didn't calculate her thoughts, the power of the various laws in the formation didn't put too much pressure on her at all, so she didn't notice that Shen Yuhe's trick had been completed, and the formation had also begun to operate.

"Brother Qinglan, is she really a natural god priest?" Seeing Mu Hanyan standing motionless in the formation, Shen Yuhe said with some suspicion.

"Sikong-sama, you know you're trying to soothe us, but don't make such jokes. The slightly older priest said with some displeasure.

The people behind him didn't dare to say anything, but they just forgot to look at Mu Hanyan in the formation, and their faces showed disappointment.

"Hmph, Lord Sikong, do you think it's funny to play us like this, don't you know that there is nothing left of the power of this formation, and it is not easy to even maintain the temple, and it is so insignificant!" An Xiaxin scolded heavily.

"No, no, listen to me. Being reprimanded by An Xiaxin like this, Sikong Qinglan unconsciously blushed again.

"That's it, it is estimated that you are also deceived by others, so I won't care about you, as for her ......" An Xiaxin thought about it, probably because she didn't want to embarrass Sikong Qinglan too much, and said with a cold face, "Just blast out of the temple." ”

Shen Yuhe glanced at Sikong Qinglan helplessly, and was about to stop the formation.

"Wait, wait, sorry I'm distracted, I didn't know it had started. Mu Hanyan took a few steps forward as he spoke, and walked to Shen Yuhe.

There was no sound all around, and everyone looked at Mu Hanyan in amazement.

Although the Flower Rain Temple has become more and more dilapidated over the years, and there are few priests to recruit, even if they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run, they also know how difficult it is to pass the examination to become a priest. Not to mention this kind of Gathering Formation that is specially used to assess the priests of the innate gods, even if it is an ordinary Gathering Array, it can trap people with great difficulty, if the qualification and comprehension are a little poor, it is likely that they will be seriously injured or even die under the power of the law.