Chapter 1749 1750 Everyone Worships

"An Xiaxin, the left priest of the Flower Rain Temple, pays respects to the priest!" Just as he was wondering, when An Xiaxin came to the front, he suddenly bent down and bowed respectfully.

A token was also handed over to Mu Hanyan.

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

"Listen to me." An Xiaxin interrupted their questions, and said to Mu Hanyan with a dignified expression, "The Temple of Flower Rain has reached the last moment of life and death. Your presence has given me hope. Decided to make you the master of Huayu Temple, lead us out of the predicament, and reproduce the glory of Huayu Temple!"

"How is this possible?" Mu Hanyan did not expect An Xiaxin to come out like this, and looked at An Xiaxin with some doubts.

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

"I know what you are thinking, I did not welcome you to the Huayu Temple before, one is because our cultivation resources are extremely limited, and we have no ability to support more priests, and the other is for the position of the chief priest. An Xiaxin saw Mu Hanyan's doubts and continued.

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

"However, I want the position of the chief priest, but it is not for myself. According to the usual practice, the priest of the Huayu Temple has the right to participate in the ceremony of worshiping the gods a few months later. This ceremony is held every 10,000 years. This is exactly the first time. a hundred times.

According to ancient legends, a heaven and earth treasure that has been dormant for millions of years will also be awakened in this ritual of sacrifice to the gods. "An Xiaxin continued.

"You want to get this rare treasure of heaven and earth?" 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 was not sure about the situation of other temples, but she saw Chu Yangping, the chief priest of Fengcheng Temple, who was a tenth-level priest, according to the Holy Court. Judging from the cultivation level of the mainland, she and An Xiaxin are basically the same in the sky and the other on the ground. If they really want to fight to the death, she will simply die.

"I also know that I don't have the strength, but I still want to fight. As far as I know, that treasure doesn't seem to be of much use to the cultivation base, but it is of great benefit to the entire temple. Therefore, for the Temple of Flower Rain, I Still want to fight.

Yu He's temperament is too weak, and Qing Lan is too...too... In short, I don't want them to die. "An Xia said with a sigh.

When it came to Sikong Qinglan, she was a little embarrassed, but Sikong Qinglan herself blushed, and when it came to Shen Yuhe's weak temper, his blushing problem 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 no stronger than Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan. She pretended to be reserved just to support Huayu Temple, always pretending to be cold and arrogant.

Thinking of Sikong Qinglan's humiliation when she asked for Fengcheng Temple, Mu Hanyan could also imagine how difficult it was for her to support Huayu Temple. are powerless.

She is really tired too.

Mu Hanyan had no doubts about An Xiaxin's words. She knew that going to the god-sacrifice ceremony to compete for the rare treasure would be death. She still did not change her original intention, and it could only be for the Huayu Temple. It can be seen that she is not selfish when the priest is handed over.

Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe obviously also thought of this level, and looked at An Xiaxin, feeling a little ashamed.

Afterwards, the two of them looked at Mu Hanyan at the same time, and their eyes were also full of anticipation. They had no interest in this chief priest position at first, and they had to fight for the priestly guards who followed them. Now that even An Xiaxin had given up, they naturally wouldn't insist.

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

Of course she knows what it means to be the main priest. Not only does she have to take on more responsibilities, she may even risk her life, but she has become a member of the Huayu Temple. She can't just watch the temple decline like this. She has to rely on Huayu Temple to hide her identity and learn priest magic. If Huayu Temple collapses like this, what should she do?

Maybe you can switch to other temples, but it is not so easy to hide your identity. If you become the chief priest of Huayu Temple, who would dare to check her identity.

So, just after a little thought, Mu Hanyan agreed to An Xiaxin's request.

"The left priest, right priest, and prayer priest of the Huayu Temple, An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, and Sikong Qinglan pay their respects to the chief priest." Several people were overjoyed when they heard the words, and they all showed a relaxed look.

An Xiaxin was under too much pressure because she took up the Huayu Temple, and she was already exhausted, while Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan were forced to be involved in the battle of the priest because of their dull nature. Physically and mentally exhausted, now Mu Hanyan took the seat of the priest, they didn't have to fight anymore, instead they were all relaxed.

"Master Priest, this is the roster of priests of Huayu Temple. You can take a look at it later. These are the cultivation experiences left by Master Priestess of past dynasties. You can comprehend them, or you can go to Xiuling Temple to find a suitable magical practice." An Xia Xin took out the roster, pointed to the bookshelf full of books and handwritten notes, and said to Mu Hanyan.

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

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

This is the token of the past priests of Huayu. With the death of the previous priest, his name has disappeared, and Mu Hanyan needs to write her own name. After being sealed and blessed, she will become the priest of Huayu Temple. .

Mu Hanyan didn't think too much, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote down Mu Hanyan's name.

This time, she habitually wrote her own name, using the word Mu instead of Mu, but no one cared. The two words have the same sound, and even Sikong Qinglan didn't know that the one she had visited was Mu. Jiacun is still Mujia Village.