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Hey, it's okay! Long Wujing was overjoyed, and cautiously tried to open the wooden box, but he didn't move.

"Haven't you eaten, have more strength. Gao Weihu reprimanded.

Long Wudang dared to grasp the lid of the box and flipped it up with all his might, but even if he used his strength to eat, the wooden box still didn't move.

"I'll try. Gao Weihu snatched the wooden box in Long Wudang's hand, shouted, and tried to open the lid of the box, but his face was flushed, and the wooden box still didn't move.

Then, Gao Weihu threw the wooden box on the ground again, stepped on it and stomped on it, and finally even took out the big hammer and smashed it violently, but the wooden box was still not damaged at all.

"It's a success, the main priest has succeeded!" Long Wudang cried with joy.

Mu Hanyan glanced at Long Wudang, he successfully learned the ancestral sealing technique of the Long family, I don't know what he is happy about, he doesn't need to be like this when he eats inside and outside.

She didn't know Long Wudang's previous desperate psychology, let alone the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe at this time.

Gao Weihu sat on the ground panting, looking at Mu Hanyan's gaze a little weird. He had absolute confidence in his qualifications, especially his talent in the art of sealing, and even several old priests of the Temple of Life who were proficient in this way were full of praise for him. But compared with Mu Hanyan, he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

No wonder Long Wudang and Ou Mingming have been suffocating in her hands, this new Huayu chief priest is really not to be underestimated.

Thinking of the clansmen in the family who wanted to put him to death, and thinking of the life-and-death competition that he would face in half a year, Gao Weihu's gaze at Mu Hanyan gradually became hot.

After learning the method of sealing, it is much easier to learn the corresponding method of breaking the seal, Long Wudang just explained it roughly, and he didn't even demonstrate it, Mu Hanyan easily broke the seal on the wooden box.

Mu Hanyan practiced a few more times, no matter how the seal was broken, it was easy and easy, without any difficulty.

Long Wudang next to him was already dumbfounded, he began to learn the ancestral sealing technique when he was a teenager, and it has been more than ten years now, after practicing for so many years, there is very little chance of success, Mu Hanyan can actually learn it, it is as easy as playing.

Looking at Mu Hanyan's skillful and light technique, Long Wudang suddenly doubted his IQ a little.

"I remember you said that Long Wuxian added a heavy seal and prohibition to the Chaos God Sword, do you know the rest?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"The others are all evolved from this technique, there are twelve in total, and they are even more subtle and mysterious, I will call you again. Long Wudang shook his head, no longer thinking about it, lest he blow himself completely.

After seeing Long Wudang's so-called twelve subtle and mysterious changes, Mu Hanyan almost fell to the ground, this kind of change was not even comparable to the martial arts that evolved from the Eight Desolation Gods, and he actually dared to say that he was subtle and mysterious.

Not only did Long Wudang doubt his IQ, but Mu Hanyan was also a little suspicious.

As soon as Long Wudang's demonstration was completed, he didn't need to explain, Mu Hanyan made a decisive decision one by one, and the seals were superimposed one after another, blessing the wooden box.

Although he had already reminded himself that people were more popular than death, don't compare them with Mu Hanyan, but when he saw the flickering and blurred sealing runes, Long Wudang was still saddened, and he couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open.

"Alright, let's play with it. Mu Hanyan threw the wooden box to Long Wudang, and he was not interested in working on this seal again.

Those dozen or so changes are simply crude, as long as she learns the most basic sealing method, it is easy to master, and Long Wudang's IQ will feel subtle and mysterious, and she is not in the mood to waste her spirit.

"Is there anything wrong?, then I'll go back?" Long Wudang said cautiously to Mu Hanyan.

"Do you think it's as simple as I called you here to learn the art of sealing?" Mu Hanyan glared at Long Wudang, although this guy has a low IQ, he is not stupid, how can he not know what his real purpose is, he is simply deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Lord Priest, I know that you want to disrupt the idea of the Divine Sword, but the Long family is heavily guarded, and Long Wuxian regards the Divine Sword as the root of his life, if he is not there during the day, there will be more than a dozen cronies who take turns to guard, and when he comes back at night, he will personally guard it, even his closest concubine is not allowed to step into his room for half a step without his orders, even if you learn the ancestral seal of my Long family, it is useless, and there is no chance to start at all. Long Wudang said with a sad face. Mu Hanyan said it so clearly, he couldn't pretend to be crazy anymore.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for being so heavily guarded, what would I do with you, you would find a way to lure people away. I came to my Flower Rain Temple twice to make trouble, and the several guards who were injured by you are still not healed, I haven't settled this account with you yet, and I dare to instigate Long Wuyi to make things difficult for me, if this thing can't be done, don't blame me for being polite to you. Mu Hanyan said indisputably.

Long Wudang looked at Mu Hanyan with sad eyes, the injuries of the guards who were injured by him were not serious, he lost money twice, and the coffin was almost gone, no matter how serious the injuries were, they were not well, Mu Hanyan made it clear that he relied on him.

What's even more annoying is that Long Wudang is wrong, he made it very clear that Long Wudang was in cahoots with Ou Mingming, how could it still be counted on his head.

"Lord Priest, the dragon is making trouble with you because Ou Mingming really has nothing to do with me, he actually wishes I was dead. You don't know, he has repeatedly hacked me in the past few years, if I hadn't been lucky, I would have become a waste person a long time ago, why did I go around making trouble and getting a dirty reputation as a son of Longyang? Isn't it just to let him relax his vigilance. How can he and Ou Mingzhi's account be counted on my head?" Long Wudang couldn't help but say.

Whether the injured guards are good or not is Mu Hanyan's final say, and he has no way to argue, but he doesn't want to carry the black cauldron of Long Wuyi.

"You say it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with you, do you think I will believe it? Also, it is natural for the father to repay the debts of the son and the brother to repay the debts, I don't count the head of your head, who makes you your own brother?" Mu Hanyan sneered disapprenously.

Seeing a lot of fratricidal warfare among wealthy families, she actually believed in Long Wudang's words a little, after all, this guy's cultivation as a ninth-order god priest is not fake, he should have good qualifications, and he can be regarded as diligent, and it is indeed not in line with his bad reputation as a son of Longyang, and it is likely that he was really forced by the pressure of Long Wuyi to pretend to be willing to fall.

However, she still has to use Long Wudang, even if she has a little sympathy, she will never show it.

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