1977 Chapter 2077
"Zhenji, sister Mu, which one are you talking about?" Su Baoer pointed to a stone platform not far away and said.
The stone platform had a radius of more than two feet, and most of it was covered in the huge stone dust. If it wasn't for sharp eyes and Mu Hanyan's reminder, Su Baoer really wouldn't be able to find it.
"That's right, it's it." Mu Hanyan quickly walked towards the foundation.
With her strength, it doesn't matter if she stays in Qianlong Valley for more than half a year, it might be beneficial to her strength improvement, but Gao Weihu can't last for a few days. As for Su Baoer, Mu Hanyan was not worried about her at all. According to her, there were other people from the Guangming Temple who came to Qianlong Valley, and some of them took care of her. She just couldn't bear to part with Gao Weihu and Mu Hanyan, let alone Liu Guang, so she wasn't in a hurry to find a companion.
"Stop!" Before he could get to that base, suddenly, a middle-aged man stood in front of him, looked at Mu Hanyan and the others with a hostile look, and asked, "Which temple are you priests from, do you understand?" Don't know the rules?"
"You are from Xiafeng Temple, what's your name?" Mu Hanyan asked with a frown.
Looking at the logo on the sacrificial robe of this middle-aged man, it is the priest of the Xiafeng Temple. Although the strength is barely good, reaching the tenth level of the god priest, but even their chief priests have to be polite when they see Mu Hanyan. As a lower priest, what qualifications does he have to shout five times and drink six times in front of Priest Mu.
When he said this, Mu Hanyan naturally exuded the majesty that only someone who has been in a superior position for a long time. In fact, under normal circumstances, Mu Hanyan is considered approachable, and never takes the air of the officiant, but this person is obviously of average strength and status is not very high, but he puts on an air of superiority in front of her, with a tone of voice The attitude was even worse, which made Mu Hanyan very unhappy, and the publicity of the playful young lady was easily revealed.
"Fei Changle, the praying priest at Xiaxia Peak Temple, dare to ask your lord's name." Seeing the majesty exuded by Mu Hanyan, the middle-aged man dared not underestimate him, restrained his arrogance, and said politely.
Fei Changle. Mu Hanyan heard it familiar, and recalled it in her mind. Isn't this the praying priest who drove Chen Xuefeng to nowhere and had to become a rogue in the end?
"Master of the Flower Rain Temple, Mu Hanyan." Mu Hanyan said coldly.
Although it is said that a poor person must have something to hate, but on the other hand, a hateful person may not be without something to be pitiful. Mu Hanyan actually sympathized with what happened to Chen Xuefeng, and he was forced into a desperate situation and finally escaped. Of course, Fei Changle, who was on his way out, would not have a good impression of him either.
"So it's Master Priest Mu, I'm sorry." Fei Changle quickly saluted after knowing Mu Hanyan's identity.
"You don't need to be too polite, I still have business to do, please let Sir Fei out of the way." Mu Hanyan was not interested in wasting time on Fei Changle, and walked towards the base of the formation.
"Master Mu, please stay." Fei Changle stood in front of Mu Hanyan again, and said, "Master Master, the business you are talking about refers to this foundation, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao has an order. The base is reserved for the other adults in the Temple of Life, and no one can occupy it."
"Master Zhao, which Master Zhao?" Mu Hanyan asked with a serious face.
"Why, it's not long since we left Huayu City, and the chief priest doesn't remember me so soon?" Zhao Xinghu strode forward with a strange laugh.
"This subordinate has met Mr. Zhao!" Fei Changle had a flattering smile on his face, and greeted him like a begging pug.
Zhao Xinghu waved his hand and didn't even look at him.
"It really is you." Mu Hanyan said contemptuously.
As soon as Fei Changle mentioned Mr. Zhao, she guessed who it was. Sure enough, just as she had guessed, Zhao Xinghu would never make it easy for her, as long as she arrived at Qianlong Valley, she would have to be stumbling and wearing small shoes. Judging from the situation, Fei Changle probably knew her identity a long time ago. But under Zhao Xinghu's order, he deliberately made things difficult for her.
However, this method is still as despicable as ever, and it is petty, which makes Mu Hanyan feel deeply contemptuous.
Facing a despicable villain like Zhao Xinghu, Mu Hanyan didn't even have the interest to say a word, so he turned and walked towards another base.
Although the formation base was hidden deeper, it was not difficult to discover its existence with Mu Hanyan's powerful divine sense.
However, just after taking two steps, another young man stood in front of him.
"Excuse me, Master Mu, this array is also left by Mr. Zhao." The underestimate said, it turned out to be an old acquaintance, Ou Zhizhi, the young master of the Ou family of the Lingyu Temple.
Why did this guy come to participate in the hunting trial, isn't he afraid of death? Mu Hanyan gave Ou Zhiming a strange look.
In fact, it's not that Ou Zhiming is not afraid of death, but that he is forced to have no choice. Their Ou family forced Wen Gaoren away, and then Duan Cheng'an left the Ou family with all his cultivation base. Since then, there has been no news, and the formation strength of the entire Lingyu Temple has plummeted.
The Lingyu Temple, which was once famous for its formation techniques, is now extremely difficult to repair its own formations. The Ou family is naturally suspected by other priest families. It is impossible to help Ou Mingming to the position of chief priest, and even within the Ou family, some people have made up his mind to take the position of young master.
Just at this time, Zhao Xinghong sent someone to inform Ou Dechuan, promising all kinds of benefits, willing to join hands with the priest families under the Twelve Temples to deal with Mu Hanyan during the trial, and to ensure their safety. For Ou Zhizhi, this is a great opportunity to improve his strength and establish his reputation. The two hit it off, and Ou Zhizhi was sent to Qianlong Valley.
Whether it was for the agreement with Zhao Xinghong or to get rid of the bad breath in his heart, Ou Mingzhi naturally spared no effort to fight against Mu Hanyan.
"Then what about the other foundations? Could it be that Master Zhao left them all?" Mu Hanyan somewhat guessed the reason why Ou Zhiming came to participate in the trial, but didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, she never regarded such a person as an opponent. , just glanced at him and asked sarcastically.
"That's right, Master Zhao left them all." A group of priests who followed Zhao Xinghu said in unison.
Looking at the sacrificial robes on them, they are all from the Twelve Temples. Although Chu Yanghe and other hall chief priests met with them in private, hoping that they could help Mu Hanyan in the trial, their respective families had already been at odds with the hall chief priests, and they secretly fought for power and profit. They even promised to help their respective families win the position of officiant when the time is right in the future. How could they be obedient and obedient? They only wished to wear a pair of pants with Brother Zhao Xinghong.
"Master Zhao, are you trying to make things difficult for me?" Seeing their unanimous remarks, how could Mu Hanyan fail to guess their intentions, turned around, and said coldly to Zhao Xinghu.