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0Just as Hua Ruge was thinking about what intentions God Wind Temple might have, the servant called out from outside the courtyard, "Boss, the people from God Wind Temple are here to seek an audience. It's that Immortal Elder Mo who came before. "

Hua Ruge knew what he was talking about and slightly raised his eyebrow: "Could it be that there's still a hidden expert in God Wind Temple?"

"I can't say for sure, but this kind of great shrine definitely has power that I don't want to reveal. It's just that those people only came out when they were in danger, so they might not be able to be used against you." Su Nianxia said.

Hua Ruge nodded his head and said, "I'll go and see him."

After saying that, she stood up and changed her clothes before heading to the front hall. A few God Wind Temple disciples stood in the front courtyard, while Mo Yifan sat on the guest seat.

Seeing her walk over, Mo Yifan immediately stood up and said: "Brother Hu, I truly did not expect your strength to be so outstanding, I am truly impressed."

"Senior apprentice brother Mo is being too courteous, please take a seat." After Hua Ruge gave up his seat, he sat on the main seat and urged others to serve tea.

Mo Yifan did not treat himself as an outsider and winked at Hua Ruge: "I heard that Brother Hu made a lot out of this gambling den."

"Senior apprentice brother Mo is truly resourceful, your little brother's little tricks cannot be hidden from you." Hua Ruge smiled as he acknowledged her.

After all, if Mo Yifan said it out, then he definitely received the news, there was no need to deny it anymore.

"It's not that I'm well-informed. Rumors have it that before the battle, you were confident and had the demeanor of a big family." Mo Yifan said.

Hua Ruge hadn't been out of the house recently, so when he heard about it, he remembered that he had been a little high-profile on the day he took the money.

"It's just a gamble, don't praise me, Senior Brother." She quickly smiled and covered it up.

Mo Yifan also laughed twice, then said: "Then let's not talk about it, Brother Hu, guess where I came from today?"

"The way God Wind Temple is not something that a small fry like us can predict. Senior Brother, please enlighten me." Hua Ruge said humbly, but in truth, she was also unsure in her heart.

Mo Yifan drank another mouthful of tea, then said: "This time is a good thing, brother, I will congratulate you here."

"A joyous occasion?" Hua Ruge was a little confused, it was the first time that she had humiliated him, so there was still something good to do.

"That's right, the fact that you lost to Junior Qiu in such a big way has been made known to Hall Master. Hall Master has specially approved you to participate in the selection, and has indicated that you will be recommended to the Wind God to the fullest extent." Mo Yifan continued: "The hall master's words will not be ignored by the gods, so Brother Hu, you are the one who has the most hope of becoming the Holy Son."

He spoke with a beaming smile, as if this was a great thing.

This was indeed a great thing for other people, but Hua Ruge was extremely against being enslaved by others, thus he did not immediately reply, but instead revealed an expression of awkwardness.

"Brother Hu, are you worried that there aren't enough Red Flame Temple spots? You don't need to worry about that. Hall Master has already given you a spot. This is a special honor that all the young cultivators in the world would want. " Mo Yifan said again.

Hua Ruge knew that he had misunderstood, and said immediately: "Senior apprentice brother Mo, that is not what I meant. I am also aware that I am a free and unrestrained rogue cultivator, and have been living with me for so many years, so I am not very good at following the rules.

When Mo Yifan heard this reply, he knew that she had politely declined. He could not help but be stumped for words, and then asked in disbelief: "Did I hear wrongly? Did Brother Hu reject it?"

"I failed to live up to the beauty of the Hall Master. I am extremely uneasy." Hua Ruge continued.

After Mo Yifan confirmed it, he was stunned for a moment before saying: "Brother Hu, the position of this Sacred Son of the God Wind Temple is second only to that of the Wind God in this area. Are you sure you don't want to consider it?"

"Brother, I am used to living like a crane in the clouds. I think it would be interesting like this as I have a bad impression of you."

Mo Yifan shook his head and said, "Others want to push their heads to the point of wanting to fight for a spot, but you, on the other hand, are actually unwilling to accept the Holy Son position right in front of you."

Hua Ruge could only smile and keep quiet.

"How about I give you a few days time to think it over? Being rejected so quickly, you must know that our Hall Master has a bad temper. If you reject it once, it'll be too late for regret in the future." Mo Yifan said again.

"To be honest, Red Flame Temple also had the intention of letting me participate in the selection. At that time, I rejected it, and I won't regret it in the future." Hua Ruge said straightforwardly.

"What a pity, such a pity." Mo Yifan sighed.

Hua Ruge saw that he was a good person, so he asked: "Senior apprentice brother Mo, I wonder how Brother Qiu is doing recently?"

She always had the feeling that she had bullied another person's child, but she didn't know if that child was going to let it go or not.

"Ever since Junior Qiu was defeated by Senior Brother, he started to feel down. Recently, he has thought it through and is currently practicing his sword. He said that he will compete with Senior Brother in the future." Mo Yifan said.

When Hua Ruge heard that he had understood everything, he was relieved. He smiled and nodded: "I will be waiting."

"Since brother has thought it through, brother, I will return and report to you. Goodbye." Mo Yifan stood up, then nodded his head and turned to leave.

"Take care, senior apprentice brother Mo." Hua Ruge stood up to send him off.

After sending off Mo Yifan and the God Wind Temple's disciples, Hua Ruge returned to the backyard.

Hearing that she had gone to see someone from the God Wind Temple, many families were waiting for her in the courtyard. When they met, they would ask her what was going on.

"He asked me to be the Holy Son." Hua Ruge said slowly, then sat on the chair and said: "This God Wind Temple is not stupid, he knows how to win over talents."

"Not only are you not stupid, you're truly cunning. If you were to go to the Sacred Hall and become the Holy Son, then your God Wind Temple would become a reputation of magnanimity. Moreover, being defeated by your own Holy Son wouldn't be too shameful either." Shangguan Li said.

Su Nianxia nodded, and asked Hua Ruge: "Big sister, you didn't agree right?"

"Nope." Hua Ruge shook his head.

Jun Tianxia said from the other side: "I wonder if God Wind Temple will be so generous after rejection?"

"It's hard to say." Tuoba Rui continued.

Little Marten sat on the stool, her upper body leaning on the table, listening to the people speak. Upon hearing this, she said: "Even if they come, we are not afraid, we will definitely turn them upside down."

Shangguan Li fondled his head, and even if he did not agree, he did not refute.

Tuoba Rui continued: "Looking at the date, the competition is almost over, and the selection will begin soon. They will probably express their stance soon, we will just wait and see."

"That's right, the best thing for us to do now is to remain calm." Shangguan Li nodded.

The Little Marten muttered: "When can we fight?"

Hua Ruge laughed: "Child, you are more warlike than me. Don't worry, you will always be in a fight."

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