Chapter 1702 1703 She Really Wants to Keep a Low Profile

Having said that, he will get up and start his hair. According to the laws of the temple, anyone who dares to cheat in the assessment is despising the temple, and he will be executed on the spot.

"Wait." Seeing Wen Rongsong's intention, Kang Qingyuan quickly pulled his sleeve.

"What's the matter, do you still want to intercede for her?" Wen Rongsong said dissatisfied.

"How could I intercede for her." Kang Qingyuan shook his head and explained, "I just guessed, and didn't have any real evidence. If Mu Yi'an really dared to do this, he must have some reliance on it, and how could it be possible for us to easily seize the lead, If we rashly accuse us, but cannot find any real evidence, wouldn’t it be a bad name if we spread it out.”

"That's right." Wen Rongsong thought for a while and stopped.

"Then, did you just let her go?" Wen Rongsong recognized Mu Hanyan's magical weapon and tried to get away with it. He didn't take their Fengcheng Temple in his eyes at all, so he naturally refused to let her go.

"Let's take a look at it first. If she just gives up, we will let her go for the time being, and there will be opportunities to deal with her in the future. If she doesn't know what to do and wants to continue, then she will kill herself." Kang Qingyuan said with a sneer.

His real goal is Rijian Peak. As long as he does not let the other party become a priest, his goal will be achieved. It is not easy to avenge Kang Zihe. Of course, if that Mu Hanyan really regarded them as fools and didn't know how to advance or retreat, then she deserved her death.

"That's right." Wen Rongsong nodded and said. This is indeed the safest way. As long as Mu Hanyan is not given the chance to become a priest, with their status, it is not an easy task to clean up a mere name.

"I didn't expect this formation to be in disrepair for a long time, Mu Hanyan, why don't you go back first? Or, let's start another formation for you to try?" Wen Rongsong held back his anger and pretended to be With a kind smile on his face, he said to Mu Hanyan.

"No!" To everyone's surprise, Sikong Qinglan took the lead and said resolutely before Ye Yi'an could object.

It must be her, it must be her! Sikong Qinglan would never believe the nonsense that the formation was in disrepair, because he had some preconceived ideas, and he never thought about the possibility of Mu Hanyan carrying a magic weapon. It’s just that one formation has been in disrepair for a long time to break open on its own, how could the second formation be the same?

Unless the Mu Hanyan in front of him was the person he knew, this kind of strange thing would never happen. At this moment, Sikong Qinglan almost completely confirmed his guess, how could it be possible for her to take risks again.

"Our Huayu Temple also has a god-gathering formation. If Mu girl wants to become a priest, she can also go to our Huayu Temple to participate in the assessment." Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, Sikong Qinglan added.

"This..." Ye Yi'an showed hesitation.

Mu Hanyan just wanted to learn the secret technique of the temple, and it didn't matter where he participated in the assessment. Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Anyway, she injured Kang Zihe and had a grudge with the Kang family, and Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai were obviously wearing a pair of pants with Kang Qingyuan. Even if she became a priest of the Fengcheng Temple, she would have to wear small shoes by a few people. Well, it seems that I haven't heard Ye Yi'an say that he can't go to other temples to participate in the priest assessment.

However, seeing the hesitant look on Ye Yi'an's face, Mu Hanyan couldn't make an opinion, so let's take a look at what he means before making a decision.

"Sikong Qinglan, what do you mean!" Wen Rongsong said angrily, he didn't bother to call him Lord Sikong anymore, but called him by his first name.

"Master Wen, I'm also thinking about the Fengcheng Temple. These god-gathering formations have been in disrepair for a long time. If something goes wrong again, it will be bad."

"The matter of Fengcheng Temple, don't bother Mr. Lao Sikong. If you have the spirit, you should worry about your Huayu Temple." Wen Rongsong said with a sneer.

"If Lord Sikong insists on pointing fingers at our Fengcheng Temple, then we have to ask Lord Sikong to temporarily avoid it." Liang Gubai was even more rude, and directly issued an order to evict guests.

Sikong Qinggang was slightly stagnant. If he stayed here, he would still be able to rescue Mu Hanyan if any accident happened.

In desperation, Sikong Qinglan had no choice but to cast his eyes on Mu Hanyan, and winked again quietly.

Mu Hanyan of course knew that he had good intentions, but seeing Ye Yi'an's hesitation and tangled face, it was obvious that he didn't want to become a priest of the Flower Rain Temple, so he couldn't agree.

"With Lord Lauwen, let me try again." Mu Hanyan said.

She knew what Ye Yi'an was struggling with. Obviously, he was not optimistic about the Temple of Flower Rain, but he was worried about what accident would happen if he continued.

That's all, this time, let's pass the test honestly, and don't go to comprehend any formation. Mu Hanyan secretly decided that she could not bear to make the old man worry about her all the time.

Besides, when I first arrived in the Continent of God, I should keep a low profile. It would be better to keep a low profile.

But she herself had forgotten that every time she wanted to keep a low profile, she never succeeded, instead it was more high profile...