After saying that, he was about to stand up and start to lose his temper. According to the laws of the temple, anyone who dared to cheat in the assessment would be considered to be disrespecting the temple. He would be executed on the spot and his family would be exiled to the extreme wilderness, never to return. He would not be polite to Mu Hanyan.
"Wait." Seeing Wen Rongsong's intention, Kang Qingyuan quickly grabbed his sleeve.
"What's wrong? Do you still want to plead for her?" Wen Rongsong said dissatisfiedly.
"How could I possibly plead for her?" Kang Qingyuan shook his head and explained, "I was just speculating, I don't have any real evidence. If Mu Yian really dared to do this, he must have some support. How could it be so easy for us to catch him? If we rashly accuse him without any real evidence, wouldn't it ruin our reputation if the news got out?"
"That's true." Wen Rongsong thought for a moment and stopped.
"Then, are we just going to let her go like this?" Wen Rongsong was sure that Mu Hanyan was carrying a magic weapon and trying to get away with it. She didn't take their Fengcheng Temple seriously at all, so naturally he was unwilling to let her go like this.
"Let's wait and see. If she gives up now, we will let her go for now. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with her in the future. If she doesn't know what's good for her and still wants to continue, she will be courting death." Kang Qingyuan said with a sneer.
His real target was Rijianfeng. As long as he prevented him from becoming a priest, his goal would be achieved. Revenge for Kangzihe would also be a piece of cake. Of course, if Mu Hanyan really treated them as fools and didn't know how to advance or retreat, then she deserved her death.
"That's right," Wen Rongsong nodded. This was indeed the safest method. As long as they didn't give Mu Hanyan the chance to become a priest, with their status and position, it would be easy to get rid of a mere name.
"I didn't expect that this formation has been in disrepair for many years. Mu Hanyan, why don't you go back first? Otherwise, we will open another formation for you to try?" Wen Rongsong suppressed his anger, put on a friendly smile, and said to Mu Hanyan.
"No!" To everyone's surprise, before Ye Yian could open his mouth to object, Sikong Qinglan took the lead and said firmly.
It had to be her, it had to be her! Sikong Qinglan would never believe the nonsense about the formation being in disrepair. Because of some preconceived notions, he had never considered the possibility that Mu Hanyan was carrying a magical weapon. It would be fine if one formation broke on its own due to disrepair, but how could the same be true for a second formation?
Unless the Mu Hanyan in front of him was the person he knew, such a strange thing would never happen. At this moment, Sikong Qinglan was almost completely sure of his guess, so how could he let her take the risk again?
"We in Huayu Temple also have a gathering spirit formation. If Miss Mu wants to become a priestess, she can also go to our Huayu Temple to take the test." Seeing that everyone was looking at her in surprise, Sikong Qinglan added.
"This..." Ye Yian looked hesitant.
Mu Hanyan simply wanted to learn the secret techniques of the temple, and didn't care where she took the exam. Hearing this, she couldn't help but feel tempted. She had injured Kang Zi and had a grudge against the Kang family. Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai were clearly in cahoots with Kang Qingyuan. Even if she became a priestess of Fengcheng Temple, she would inevitably be targeted by them. She might as well change temples. Ye Yian hadn't mentioned that she couldn't take the priest exam at other temples.
However, seeing the hesitation on Ye Yian's face, Mu Hanyan didn't want to make a decision on her own, so she decided to see what he meant.
"Sikong Qinglan, what do you mean?" Wen Rongsong said angrily. He was too lazy to call him Lord Sikong anymore, but called him by his name.
"Lord Wen, I'm also thinking about the Fengcheng Temple. These divine formations have been in disrepair for a long time. It would be bad if something goes wrong again." Sikong Qinglan didn't want to confront them after all, so he said tactfully.
"Lord Sikong, please don't worry about the affairs of Fengcheng Temple. If you have the energy, you should worry about the affairs of your Huayu Temple." Wen Rongsong said with a sneer.
"If Lord Sikong insists on interfering in the affairs of our Fengcheng Temple, then I have no choice but to ask Lord Sikong to step aside temporarily." Liang Gubai was even more rude and directly ordered him to leave.
Sikong Qinggang paused slightly. If he stayed here, he could still rescue Mu Hanyan if something happened to her. But if he was blasted out of Fengcheng Temple, he wouldn't even have the chance to rescue her.
In desperation, Sikong Qinglan had to turn his gaze to Mu Hanyan and secretly winked at her.
Mu Hanyan knew that he meant well, but seeing Ye Yian's hesitation and confusion, and the obvious unwillingness to become a priest of the Huayu Temple, she was reluctant to agree.
"Thank you, Lord Wen, I'll try again." Mu Hanyan said.
She knew what Ye Yian was struggling with. Obviously, he was not optimistic about the Huayu Temple, but he was also worried that something unexpected might happen if he continued.
Forget it, I'll just pass the test honestly this time and not bother trying to comprehend any formations. Mu Hanyan secretly decided that she couldn't bear to see the old man worrying about her all the time and getting so entangled.
Besides, since I just arrived at the Continent of Gods, I should keep a low profile. The lower the profile, the better.
But she herself had forgotten that every time she tried to keep a low profile, she never succeeded, and instead became even more high-profile...
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