"For the sake of that treasure, all the temples have been given out this time. *Follow*dream*small*say .lā After all, they are all tenth-order god priests, even the chief priests of each temple do not have an absolute advantage, and one more person will have an extra chance to participate, and even if they can't compare to the main priests of each temple, it is good to be able to enter the next round and consume the energy of the main priests of other temples. Wen Gaoren explained.

"That's right, then you don't want to participate, I'll just participate alone. Mu Hanyan said.

This is not the time to act rashly, and it has nothing to do with dignity, with the strength of Shen Yuhe and the others, there is no chance of winning against the masters of other temples at all, and it is even needless to send them to death.

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At the same time, Long Aoli and the other twelve chief priests did not go back to rest, but gathered together.

"This Mu Hanyan, I really don't know the height of the sky, isn't it clear that the prayer of the gods on this occasion embarrass us, is it that a group of old men of ours have lived for such a long time, and they are not as good as her little girl?" An old man still hasn't lost his breath, and said through gritted teeth, his name is Fan Chengli, and he is the chief priest of Qingning Temple.

"The secret of God's prayer is not known to others, don't we know it yet, it is clearly grandstanding. Another old man also said angrily, it was Ma Jingtian, the chief priest of the Xiafeng Temple.

"We worked together to preside over the ceremony, purify our minds and condense our thoughts, and finally let her choose a bargain, if we knew this, it would be better for one of us to choose one of us to perform the prayer of the gods. Ou Dechuan, the chief priest of the Spirit Jade Temple, said angrily.

This is a bit like the taste of grapes that can't be eaten and said that grapes are not sour, if any of them really have this certainty, how can they get Mu Hanyan's turn. In fact, many powerful divine techniques are risky, and once they fail, they will be attacked by a powerful backlash, which can lead to a great loss of strength at least and a death at worst.

Therefore, although they all knew the secret of God's prayer, none of them dared to try it easily. Mu Hanyan didn't know the details at all, plus he didn't think much about it at all, he just fought naturally, which took advantage of it, if he knew, he might also weigh it well, whether to take this risk.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking about that now. Don't you think it's strange, with the cultivation of Mu Hanyan's eighth-order divine priest, how could he perform the prayer of the gods, but it doesn't seem to have received any backlash?" Long Aoli interrupted them and said with a solemn expression.

"It should be luck, right?" Ma Jingtian guessed.

"Even if it's luck, with the cultivation of an eighth-order god priest, it's impossible to cast a god's prayer, right?" Long Aoli shook his head and said.

"The Dragon Priest means that she is hiding her strength. Ma Jingtian frowned and said.

As the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, although they are now sitting together peacefully and without incident, and even a little embarrassed, but in private, they are trying to find out each other's strength, and they have not relaxed their vigilance against Mu Hanyan, the main priest of Huayu, but according to the news they have learned, Mu Hanyan is only the cultivation of the eighth-order god priest, but he may have learned some secret magic of the Flower Rain Temple, so the actual combat power is a little amazing.

But now it seems that her strength is not as low as they understand.

"It's not necessarily to conceal it, you all know the situation of the Flower Rain Temple, I guess that the Flower Rain Temple probably doesn't have the ability to test her depth at all, and her strength should be much stronger than we know. Long Aoli said.

Hearing his words, the expressions of the other priests became solemn.

"Dragon Priestess, why did you suddenly think of this?" asked Otokugawa.

"The Flower Rain Temple is declining day by day, I think everyone has beaten their ideas over the years, even if it is not a deep hatred, the people of the Flower Rain Temple should not have a good impression of you.

According to our previous agreement, whoever gets that treasure will benefit the other temples equally, and they will all benefit from it. But if that treasure falls into the hands of the Flower Rain Temple, will we still get the slightest benefit?" Long Aoli said.

When he said this, everyone became uneasy. Indeed, they have not lost the idea of the Flower Rain Temple over the years, and even humiliated them in every way, if Mu Hanyan is allowed to get that strange treasure, there must be nothing to do with them.

"She shouldn't have that strong strength, how many years we have cultivated, how many years has she only cultivated, it can't be stronger than us. Otokugawa said suspiciously.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what happens, the stakes are very high, and I can't tolerate half a point difference. Long Aoli said cautiously.

"Dragon Priestess, listening to the meaning of your words, there should be a countermeasure. The other chief priest asked thoughtfully, it was Chu Yanghe, the chief priest of Tianfeng City.

Speaking of which, he was actually the first Mu Hanyan among everyone to know, if it weren't for Kang Qingyuan's concealment of the truth and instigating the priests of Tianfeng Temple to embarrass Mu Hanyan, she should have become a member of Tianfeng Temple.

Now seeing that Mu Hanyan has become the chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple, and even its major temples are so jealous of her, Chu Yanghe's mood is extremely complicated and extremely annoyed. It's a pity that Kang Qinghe, the initiator of the servant, has long since disappeared, and now he can't even find anyone who is angry.

"I do have a solution, please come over, and that is to add it up again. Long Aoli lowered his voice.

"Dragon Priest, please speak. The other priests subconsciously leaned closer.

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The melodious bell rang again, heralding the beginning of the real highlight of the worship ceremony.

The chief priests returned to the high platform again, and most of the crowd in the square was dispersed, leaving only more than 10,000 people, a little less noisy and a little more silent.

The old priest took the stage again and announced the rules of the competition.

Compared with the previous ceremonies of worshipping the gods, this time the scale of the competition is huge. In the past, each temple only sent a young priest, just have a meaning, it doesn't matter who is left and who loses, it doesn't hurt the peace, and the rules are relatively simple, one by one, try round by round, and finally decide the winner to give some rewards.

But this time, in addition to sending four strong priests from each temple, even the chief priest will personally participate, so the rules are also a little more complicated.

The dignity of the chief priest of the hall is naturally impossible to fight with the priests below, one has a ** share, and the other is not fair to the other priests, so this time the main priests of each hall do not participate in the competition, and the other priests will compete one by one to determine the twelve winners, and then compete with the main priests.

When the rules were announced, the priests of each temple went to the stage to cast lots.

Huayu Temple Sikong Qinglan and the others have already given up, Mu Hanyan is the main sacrifice, and there is no need to participate in the previous competition, so there is no need to draw lots.

Oh, then the front is to eat melon seeds and watch the competition?