She in her previous life in 1736
And the girl in front of her cracked the formation so easily, as easy as a leisurely stroll. looked at Mu Hanyan blankly, and some people even wondered if there was something wrong with the formation.
A priest approached the formation in the center of the hall with curiosity, and before he had taken a few steps, he exclaimed loudly, and then was shocked by the surging power of the formation. Even if Shen Yuhe didn't have the mind to calculate Mu Hanyan, this formation was not something that ordinary priests could deal with at all.
This time, of course, no one will have any doubts.
"She, she's really a natural god priest!" the speaker's voice trembled with excitement.
It's one thing to listen to Sikong Qinglan talk about it, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes. Looking at Mu Hanyan again, everyone's eyes were full of awe, and hope was ignited again.
"It's saved, our Huayu Temple is saved, Huayu City is saved. The people behind him were in tears, even Shen Yuhe was no exception.
"Do you really think that a natural god priest can save the Flower Rain Temple?" At this moment, An Xiaxin said lightly. There was no surprise on her face, she still looked cold.
"I think that our Flower Rain Temple has produced a natural god priest, and the god lord should look at us differently. Sikong Qinglan thought for a while and said.
Shen Yuhe's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he thought deeply of Sikong Qinglan's words.
"Really, do you really think that Lord Divine will take back his fate because of a natural god priest and open up to our Flower Rain Temple?" An Xiaxin said coldly.
"I think there's always some hope. Sikong Qinglan said uncertainly.
"If you have to think so, it's up to you. You have arranged her affairs, but you don't want to hide the situation of our Flower Rain Temple, it is up to her to decide whether to leave or stay. An Xiaxin said coldly and turned to leave.
Mu Hanyan frowned, obviously feeling that this Lord Left Priest was not very welcoming to him, and even clearly repulsed.
The crowd that had been in high spirits just now was like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and the empty temple was quiet again.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the natural god priest comes out once a thousand years, and it is naturally a treasure, for the sake of her face, how can the god lord open up to the flower rain temple, in fact, if Mu Hanyan is from other temples, the god lord will indeed look at this temple differently.
But it's a pity that this is the Flower Rain Temple, and the natural god priests are actually not as rare as ordinary people think, at least the twelve god priests of the temple are all natural god priests. Lord Divine Lord Lei Ting was furious back then, and almost demolished the Flower Rain Temple, one of the oldest temples in the God Continent, and it may not be because a natural god priest changed his mind and opened up to them.
Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe understood this truth, and the other priests and a few people also understood it, after all, the decline of the Huayu Temple had only been more than twenty years, and their knowledge was much stronger than ordinary people.
"Alas. Mu Hanyan heard a sigh behind him.
"I believe we don't need to say more about the situation of the Flower Rain Temple, you have also seen it, whether to go or stay, you can decide for yourself. Shen Yuhe said excitedly.
"I'll stay. Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.
Anyway, she's here to learn the priest's magic, so let's be bitter.
"Okay, I'll take you to the apse first, it's getting late today, and I'll come back tomorrow to receive the baptism of God, and then you will be the priest of the Flower Rain Temple. Seeing that Mu Hanyan did not hesitate at all, Shen Yuhe was somewhat relieved and regained a little bit of vigor.
With this in his mouth, he led Mu Hanyan to the apse.
"Wait, what about me?" Ling Baobao's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
This guy has been following behind with a turtle shell on his back, and everyone treats him as Mu Hanyan's entourage, although they think he looks strange, but they don't care much.
"By the way, he's also here to take the priesthood test. Mu Hanyan also forgot about him just now, and then he remembered.
"Oh, then you can go too. "Being splashed down by An Xiaxin's basin of cold water, even Mu Hanyan, a natural god priest, made people happy, and Shen Yuhe didn't care much about Ling Baobao.
"Good. Ling Baobao threw down the turtle shell and stood in the center of the hall in a hurry.
"Here we go. Shen Yuhe made a few more tricks, and then said.
Ling Baobao looked around and walked out in a few steps.
"It's so simple?" Ling Baobao scratched his head and said with some surprise.
It was only when he heard that the assessment of the priest of the temple would cause death if he was not careful, so he was so frightened that he fled from Mujia Village.
"If you have the qualifications to become a priest, it is not difficult, but if you don't, it is as difficult as heaven. Shen Yuhe's mood was a little better, and he said patiently.
This truth is not difficult to understand, just like Mu Hanyan before the age of sixteen, in order to prove his desperate cultivation, but because of his poor qualifications, how to cultivate is only a swordsman entry, and is regarded as a waste talent, and then the bloodline awakens, and it only took a few years to reach the peak of the Great Sword Master, if it is not interrupted by the Holy Lord, at this time he is already a master of the Sword Saint Realm.
"In this way, it seems that my qualifications are still good, genius, genius among geniuses!" Ling Baobao looked proud, and Wang Po said boastfully selling melons.
Mu Hanyan glanced at him disapprehantly, this guy is indeed quite a genius to say, no matter what he learns, he will learn it as soon as he learns, but unfortunately, he can't be proficient in anything. Being able to pass the assessment easily is also expected by Mu Hanyan, but what realm can be reached, Miss Mu has no hope at all.
Under the leadership of Shen Yuhe, several people walked through the corridor and came to the room at the back of the temple.
"You can stay here from now on, and I'll come back tomorrow morning." Shen Yuhe casually opened the two rooms and said to the two.
"I'm tired. Mu Hanyan said politely.
Although it is not a small courtyard like the Holy Court Continent, this room is clean and tidy, and Mu Hanyan can still feel the pure and condensed but extremely gentle power of the law in it, which is obviously very good for cultivation, and she is quite satisfied.
Shen Yuhe smiled slightly, turned around and left.
"Then you rest first, and I'll go find something to eat first. Sikong Qinglan said.
"Wait, you haven't answered my question on the way. Mu Hanyan stopped Sikong Qinglan.
On the way, she casually asked Sikong Qinglan why she was extra protective of herself, but Sikong Qinglan looked solemn and stopped, but it made her even more curious, and she couldn't care about eating at this time.
Sikong Qinglan looked at Ling Baobao and hesitated.
"I'll ponder this dragon armor again, and call me when I eat. Ling Baobao is exquisite, of course he knows that he has some scruples about himself, and he entered the room very familiarly, anyway, except for eating, he doesn't care much about things.
"Come with me. Sikong Qinglan took Mu Hanyan and walked towards the depths of the apse.
"This is the library hall, if you need to practice any priestly magic that you are interested in in the future, you can either ask us or come here to enlighten yourself. ”
"This is the Spirit Cultivation Hall, and it is also a place for cultivation, but you can only cultivate here for two hours a day, and you can only cultivate in your room at other times. ”
"This is the Danfa Palace, the Alchemy Palace, and the Formation Palace, all of which are cultivation places. As he walked, Sikong Qinglan explained.
It turns out that although this temple sparrow is small, it is complete, in fact, it is not small when you look closely, it is similar to a small-scale academy, but it is more compact, which is of course also related to the special environment of the Continent of God.
"It's here. Opening a door, Sikong Qinglan whispered, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
"What kind of place is this?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
This room was obviously several times larger than hers, and the power of the law in it slowly flowed, and it was also more pure and condensed.
"This is where my master lives and cultivates. Sikong Qinglan replied.
"Your master?" Mu Hanyan was a little curious.
"Well, my master is the presiding priest of the Flower Rain Temple, and he is no longer there. Sikong Qinglan's eyes showed a faint sadness.
"Oh, mourning. Mu Hanyan comforted, but he didn't know what he was doing when he brought himself to Master's residence.
"Didn't you ask me why I was protecting you, but it actually has something to do with my master, and you will understand if I show you something. Sikong Qinglan said and played one trick after another.
A strange light flashed in front of him, and a scroll appeared in front of him.
Sikong Qinglan slowly opened the scroll, and a slender figure appeared in front of him.
Mu Hanyan's eyes widened violently, although the woman in the portrait had a somewhat hazy appearance, but the eyebrows and eyes, the temperament, wasn't it herself?
What surprised her the most was that this was not her self in this life, but her self in her previous life.
Look at the undulating mountains behind him, the ethereal clouds and mist, isn't it the top of the vicissitudes - the place where he died under the sword of burning a thousand silences in his previous life!