"An Xiaxin, the left priest of the Flower Rain Temple, meet the chief priest!" was puzzled, when he saw An Xiaxin come to him, he suddenly bowed down, and said respectfully.

A token was also handed over to Mu Hanyan's hand.

"Lord Priest Zuo, you are ......" The sudden move surprised the other three.

"Listen to me. An Xiaxin interrupted their questions, and said to Mu Hanyan with a solemn face, "The Flower Rain Temple, it has reached the last moment of life and death, your arrival has made me see hope, I have decided to serve you as the master of the Flower Rain Temple, lead us out of the predicament, and reproduce the glory of the Flower Rain Temple!"

"How can this be?" Mu Hanyan didn't expect An Xiaxin to come like this, and looked at An Xiaxin with some doubts.

Didn't it mean that the three of them were competing for the position of the chief priest, because of this, they were still hostile to their arrival, why did they suddenly give up the position of the main priest to themselves.

"I know what you're thinking, I really didn't welcome you to the Flower Rain Temple before, one is because our cultivation resources are extremely limited and we no longer have the ability to support more priests, and the other is for this main priest's position. An Xiaxin saw Mu Hanyan's doubts and continued.

Hearing her so unconcealed, Mu Hanyan was even more puzzled.

"But I want this priesthood, not for myself. A few months later, according to the custom, the chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple also has the right to participate, and this ceremony is held once every 10,000 years, which is exactly the hundredth time.

According to ancient legends, a treasure of heaven and earth that has been sleeping for millions of years will also be awakened in this ritual of worshipping the gods, and in order to obtain this treasure, the chief priests of the temples will definitely fight to the death. An Xiaxin continued.

"Do you want to get this Heaven and Earth Treasure?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Do you think I have that strength?" An Xiaxin smiled bitterly.

Mu Hanyan was silent for a while, An Xiaxin was only an eighth-order priest, and she didn't know much about the situation of other temples, but Chu Yangping, the chief priest of the Fengcheng Temple, she saw it with her own eyes, it was a tenth-order god priest, according to the cultivation level of the Holy Court Continent, and An Xiaxin were basically in the sky and on the ground, if she really wanted to fight to the death, she would simply be sent to death.

"I also know that I don't have that strength, but I still want to fight. As far as I know, that strange treasure doesn't seem to be of much use to cultivation, but it is very beneficial to the entire temple, so I still want to fight for the sake of the Flower Rain Temple.

Yuhe's temperament is too weak, and Qinglan is too ...... Too...... Anyway, I don't want them to die. An Xiaxin sighed and said.

When it came to Sikong Qinglan, she was a little embarrassed, and Sikong Qinglan herself blushed, speaking of Shen Yuhe's weak temperament, his problem of blushing at every turn was not much better.

"Hanyan, are you willing to agree to my request and become the chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple?" An Xiaxin looked at Mu Hanyan expectantly.

In her eyes, Mu Hanyan clearly saw a trace of exhaustion.

In fact, her character is not much stronger than Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan, just to support the Huayu Temple, she pretends to be reserved, and always pretends to be cold and arrogant.

Thinking of Sikong Qinglan's low breath when she had asked for Fengcheng Divine Temple before, Mu Hanyan could also imagine how difficult it was for her to support the Flower Rain Temple, and she would inevitably have to suffer a lot of white eyes, and even be powerless by the lightness of a person like Long Wudang.

She's really tired.

Mu Hanyan did not doubt An Xiaxin's words, knowing that going to the god sacrifice ceremony to compete for the treasure was to send her to death, she still did not change her original intention, and it could only be for the sake of the Flower Rain Temple, after seeing her strength, she gave away the position of the main priest so neatly, and it can also be seen that she is not selfish.

Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe obviously thought of this layer as well, and looked at An Xiaxin, both of them were a little ashamed.

Then, the two looked at Mu Hanyan at the same time, and their eyes were also full of expectation. Originally, they had no interest in this position of the main priest, but they had to fight for the sake of the priest guards who followed them, and now that even An Xiaxin had given up, they naturally would not insist.

"Okay, I promise you. Mu Hanyan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said.

Of course, she knows what it means to be the main priest, not only to take on more responsibilities, but even to be in danger of her life, but she has become a member of the Flower Rain Temple, she can't watch the temple decay like this, she still has to rely on the Flower Rain Temple to hide her identity and learn the priest's divine arts, if the Flower Rain Temple collapses like this, what should she do?

Maybe she can switch to other temples, but it's not so easy to hide her identity, if she becomes the chief priest of the Flower Rain Temple, who would dare to check her identity.

Therefore, after just thinking about it for a while, Mu Hanyan agreed to An Xiaxin's request.

"The left priest, the right priest, and the prayer priest of the Flower Rain Temple, An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, and Sikong Qinglan visited the chief priest. Several people were overjoyed when they heard this, and they all showed a relaxed look.

An Xiaxin was already exhausted because she was under too much pressure because she was responsible for the Flower Rain Temple, while Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan were forced to be involved in the battle of the main priest because of their original plain nature, and they were also physically and mentally exhausted.

"Lord Priest, this is the list of priests of the Flower Rain Temple, you can take a look at it in a while, these are the cultivation experiences left by the Lord Priest of the past dynasties, you can take a look at it, or you can go to the Spirit Cultivation Hall to find a suitable divine skill cultivation. An Xiaxin took out the roster, pointed to the bookshelf full of books and codex notes next to her, and said to Mu Hanyan.

The roster is actually nothing to look at, and there are only about twenty people in the Huayu Temple, and they are all familiar with it after walking around, but they are a little interested in the cultivation experience left by the main priests of the past dynasties.

"By the way, Lord Priest, and your name tag, you need to write your name seal blessing to confirm your identity. Shen Yuhe pointed to the token An Xiaxin had just given her.

This is the token of the main priest of the flower rain in the past dynasties, with the death of the previous chief priest, his name has disappeared, and Mu Hanyan needs to write his name, after the blessing of the seal, she will rightfully become the main priest of the flower rain temple...

Mu Hanyan didn't think much about it, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote Mu Hanyan's name casually.

This time, she habitually wrote her real name, using the word Mu instead of wood, but no one cared, the two words were the same sound, and even Sikong Qinglan didn't know whether she had been to Mujia Village or Mujia Village.