"I... I... I thought that this was just nonsense from the Mu family. I didn't dare to disturb you before I confirmed it." Chu Yanghe had a bad temper to begin with. Seeing him angry, Kang Qingyuan was frightened and didn't dare to say that he didn't know. He explained tremblingly.
"What do you think? What do you think you are? How dare you conceal such a big thing? Do you still take me, the chief priest, seriously?" It would have been better if he didn't explain. Upon hearing such an explanation, Chu Yanghe was even more furious.
"You two, why did you conceal the truth?" After scolding Kang Qingyuan, Chu Yanghe yelled at Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai in anger.
If he had heard earlier that Mu Hanyan was a natural-born priest of the gods, even if he did not believe it completely, he would not have been so obsessed with the belief that Mu Hanyan had a magical weapon on her, and things would not have turned out like this in the end.
Not only was his formation broken by Mu Hanyan in front of all his subordinates, but he was also covered in dust, completely losing face for the chief priest!
"We don't know either. Lord Kang didn't mention it to us." Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai looked at Kang Qingyuan with resentment.
The reason why they believed that Mu Hanyan was hiding a magical weapon and trying to get away with it was all because they were misled by Kang Qingyuan. Because Kang Qingyuan did not tell the truth, not only did he embarrass the two of them, but he also embarrassed the chief priest.
The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and they hated Kang Qingyuan to death.
"Good, good, you are very good!" Chu Yangguang looked at Kang Qingyuan. Although he said several good words, his eyes became extremely cold.
Kang Qingyuan was terrified and so frightened that he couldn't utter a word.
"Lord Mu, it is truly a cause for celebration that the Mu family has such a talented descendant. There were some misunderstandings today, and this priest was a bit reckless. I hope Lord Mu can forgive me." Chu Yanghe ignored Kang Qingyuan, turned his head and said to Ye Yian with a smile.
"Lord Chu, there is no need to blame yourself. This is not your fault. If Lord Kang had told the truth earlier, these misunderstandings would not have occurred." Ye Yian said calmly and continued to stab Kang Qingyuan.
This old man really holds a grudge. Fortunately, I am in the same group with him. Otherwise, if I offend him accidentally, it might be worse than offending the Kang family. Mu Hanyan glanced at Ye Yian and thought secretly in her heart.
"By the way, you have passed the assessment. From now on, Miss Mu will be the priestess of my Fengcheng Temple." Chu Yanghe continued, with some inexplicable excitement in his eyes.
A natural born divine priest, a once-in-a-millennium talent, emerged from his Fengcheng Temple. As the chief priest, this was undoubtedly a tremendous honor. Furthermore, every natural born divine priest had a promising future. He knew several great gods were natural born divine priests. If this descendant of the Mu family could achieve such success, Chu Yanghe would surely be recorded in history. This was an honor that others could only envy.
"This actually doesn't count as passing the assessment. How about we see what Han Yan herself thinks?" Ye Yian suddenly said hesitantly.
If it were before, he would certainly hope that Mu Hanyan could pass the assessment and become a priest as soon as possible, but now, several priests including Chu Yanghe were all humiliated by Mu Hanyan, and in front of so many people, the grudge was quite serious.
It would be fine if Mu Hanyan was really a member of the Mu family, but she is a saint, and her true identity must never be revealed. It would not be a good thing if someone were to keep an eye on her.
Thinking of this, he felt that it was inappropriate for Mu Hanyan to stay in Fengcheng Temple.
"By the way, I heard that the Huayu Temple can take part in the assessment. I should go to the Huayu Temple and try it out." Mu Hanyan also thought of this and said without hesitation.
Sikong Qinglan had defended her several times before, and even had the intention of recruiting her. Anyway, she just wanted the temple's cultivation method, and it was the same wherever she went, so she simply chose the Huayu Temple.
"Miss Mu, are you...are you really willing to come to our Huayu Temple?" Sikong Qinglan was excited and blushed, and she stuttered.
He had previously suggested that Mu Hanyan go to the Huayu Temple because he didn't want her to be ambushed by Wen Rongsong and his men. When he saw Chu Yanghe actively recruiting her, he gave up the idea. However, he didn't expect Mu Hanyan to take the initiative to propose it.
"Why, is it not possible?" Mu Hanyan secretly laughed when she saw Sikong Qinglan's shy look and asked jokingly.
"Yes, of course. You are a natural born priest of the gods. I would love for you to join my Huayu Temple." Sikong Qinglan said quickly.
Seeing the miracle on Mu Hanyan, he had already recognized that she was the person he knew. She was willing to join the Huayu Temple. Could this be God's will? The more Sikong Qinglan thought about it, the more excited he became, and his face was so red that blood was almost dripping out.
"Sikong Qinglan, this is the priest assessment of our Fengcheng Temple." Chu Yanghe said with a dark face.
"But the formation is broken, but she hasn't passed the test yet, right? Besides, it's her freedom to choose which temple she wants to join, and I can't make the decision for her." Excited, Sikong Qinglan was no longer so afraid of Chu Yanghe, and spoke tit for tat.
"Sikong Qinglan, don't forget what you asked me for." Chu Yanghe said in a deep voice.
"Okay, I understand. Let's talk about that later. Lord Mu, Miss Mu, let's set off now." Sikong Qinglan couldn't care about other things now, and couldn't wait to say to Mu Hanyan and others.
"Lord Chu, goodbye." Seeing that Mu Hanyan had made up her mind, Ye Yian didn't say anything more. He bowed slightly and led Mu Hanyan and others out without looking back.
Behind him, Chu Yanghe clenched his fists, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Master Priest, there is no need to keep such an ungrateful person. Although she has some qualifications, she is born into a lowly family after all, and may not achieve great success." Kang Qingyuan stepped forward cautiously and said.
"You still have the nerve to say that, you still have the nerve to say that, if it weren't for you, how could my Fengcheng Temple miss such a genius, do you know what you have done!" It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but when Chu Yanghe heard his words, he became even more furious, kicked Kang Qingyuan away with a flying kick, and then pounced on him and started punching and kicking him.
"As a prayer priest, you are so ignorant of the seriousness of the matter. You dare to conceal such a big thing as the natural god priest. Do you still have the temple and me, the chief priest, in your eyes..." Chu Yanghe cursed while beating.
What a good opportunity to become famous in history, but it was ruined by Kang Qingyuan's hands. If he didn't vent his anger properly, he might really get into trouble.
Then, Kang Qingyuan's screams of ghosts and wolves howling were soon heard in the solemn and dignified temple.
And a wicked smile like an old fox appeared on Ye Yian's face.
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