Then cheered out, it was Sikong Qinglan, whose face was so red and excited that he almost fainted on the spot in the footsteps of Otokugawa.

Then, there was Wen Gaoren, whose lips trembled with excitement.

Although Mu Hanyan herself was determined to obtain that legendary treasure of heaven and earth, and she had tried her best, but before that, who would dare to believe that she was really capable of defeating the enemy and achieving the final victory.

And with Mu Hanyan's final victory, the Flower Rain Temple once again appeared in front of all the priests with the attitude of a strong man. Who would have thought that just a few months ago, one of the oldest temples in the Divine Continent had almost reached the brink of destruction, and anyone could be bullied on the head and anyone could step on both feet.

Looking at Mu Hanyan's beautiful face, and the graceful posture that Ning could not bend, Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe cheered indulgently, but tears came out of their eyes involuntarily.

In the audience, bursts of thunderous cheers also sounded.

Although, this competition was completely different from the past, in the end, Mu Hanyan won without a fight, and oppressed the other priests to abstain and admit defeat with the attitude of an absolute strongman, but whether it was the battle with Long Wuyi or the battle with Long Aoli, it brought too much shock and too much aftertaste to everyone.

Even after many years, recalling these two wars, they still feel proud to witness the rise of Mu Hanyan.

"I announce that in this god worship ceremony, the competition between the temples, the final winner is, the chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple-Mu Hanyan!" As the old priest took the stage again, the emotions of the crowd below were also completely ignited.

As he spoke, the old priest handed over an egg that was a few points larger than a griffin egg to Mu Hanyan's hand.

Beast eggs? Mu Hanyan was a little surprised. It's not that this once-in-a-million year treasure of heaven and earth is not beneficial to the priest himself, but it is very beneficial to the temple, how can it be a beast egg? You must know that most of the beast eggs hatched are foreign beasts, even divine beasts, and they should be beneficial to the priests, right?

With doubts, Mu Hanyan took the beast egg.

Immediately, she realized that she was wrong, that it was not an egg, but a seed.

Mu Hanyan wondered if he had seen it wrong, and probed his divine thoughts into it to make sure that he was not mistaken, this was indeed a seed, the veins like patterns on the surface, and the vibrant embryonic teeth inside were clearly visible.

Mu Hanyan really can't imagine what kind of plant seed this is that can grow so huge, and it is even harder to imagine that this seed has gone through millions of years of long years, and it still has such a strong vitality.

"What kind of seed is this?" Mu Hanyan asked subconsciously.

"You ask me, I ask who to go, in short, you remember one thing, this seed must not be sown until it returns to the Flower Rain Temple, otherwise if it is cheap, you don't blame me. The old priest said with a smile.

It can be seen that although Long Aoli's father and son were both defeated by Mu Hanyan and lost face, the old priest did not hold a grudge against Mu Hanyan. Maybe it's because I'm too old and I've long looked down on fame and fortune.

"Can it sprout if you plant it?" Mu Hanyan asked again.

After all, it was a seed that had been bred for millions of years, so she didn't dare to be careless, so it would be better to ask clearly.

"It might take a little spiritual power, like hatching an alien egg, but I'm not sure, you can try it yourself. The old priest said.

"Thank you. ”

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Seeing that he didn't know much about this kind of child, Mu Han Yan thanked him and didn't ask any further.

At first, I thought it was annoying for this old priest to jump and jump and grind, but now that he is not hostile to him because of Long Ao's departure from his father and son, Mu Hanyan has a good impression of him.

In the tide of cheers from everyone in the audience, Mu Hanyan stepped off the high platform, and this god sacrifice ceremony was also successfully concluded, at least for Mu Hanyan, this result is the most satisfying.

Seeing Mu Hanyan leave, Chu Yanghe and the others all had complicated expressions. At a young age, he has such strength, this Mu Hanyan, how amazing his achievements in the future should be, perhaps, it won't be long before it will become an existence that they can only look up to, in fact, the current Mu Hanyan is enough to make them look up to the mountains.

Thinking of the previous alliance between the people and their enemies, they all regretted it. But fortunately, they stopped in time, and finally stood on Mu Hanyan's side, and they were no longer instigated by Ou Mingming, and Mu Hanyan also expressed some kindness, and they still had a chance to repair the relationship.

All the main priests were silent, but the same thought arose in their hearts: how to show favor to Mu Hanyan so that she could release her suspicions?

In the crowd below the stands, a man with a grim expression also looked at Mu Hanyan's back farther and farther away, and his eyes gradually became solemn. He is from the depths of the wasteland, the master of the demon dragon.

"Could it be her?" said the man as if muttering to himself.

"Who?" asked the young man who followed him like a shadow.

"An old friend, and the only rival in my life. The man tilted his head and said leisurely.

The gaze was so profound, as if it had traveled through time and space, and the memories of many thousands of years ago resurfaced in his heart.

She is really still alive, the ninth reincarnation, this is the first life? It should be the last life.

The man's eyes narrowed for a moment, faintly revealing a cold murderous intent.

......

Back at the Gu family, as soon as he got off the carriage, Mu Hanyan saw a sneaky figure in the corner, Long Wudang, why did he come here at this time?

At this time, presumably most of the priests of the Tianyang Temple hate themselves to the core, Long Wudang actually dared to come to meet him, he was not afraid of being beaten to death by Long Aoli if he leaked the news?

"Why are you here?" Mu Hanyan stepped forward and asked Long Wudao in a low voice, while looking around cautiously. Long Wudang kindly reminded her before, so that she had a little good impression and didn't want to hurt him.

She didn't know, Long Wudang didn't want to come, but if he didn't come, he couldn't feel at ease for a day if he didn't get the antidote, he couldn't sleep every night, and he lost a lot of weight, and if he didn't come, he was afraid that he would end up depressed.

Seeing the fiasco of Long Wuyi's last sword, he suddenly realized that he had guessed wrong, the chaotic sword had indeed fallen into Mu Hanyan's hands, but he didn't even know Long Wuxian himself, so he was relieved and hurriedly ran to ask for an antidote.

Fortunately, his father and eldest brother were seriously injured, and the Long family was in chaos, and no one would notice him if he left for a short while. When he thought of the word "fortunately", Long Wudang felt a little weird, it seemed that he was really a little unfilial......

"Aren't I here to ask for an antidote?" Long Wuwu looked at Mu Hanyan pitifully.

"What antidote?" Mu Hanyan glanced at him suspiciously.