Holy Dragon Totem

"You haven't left yet?"

The priest 'An Ran' was smiling, but when he heard Jiang Zizai's voice, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You called us?"

The young man headed by the Black Clan suddenly turned his head. Maybe because of the totem, his eyes were a little strange, a bit like the eyes of an insect, and he was naturally indifferent.

Jiang Zizai nodded, and he said to the priest 'An Ran': "Senior, didn't you just tell me that no matter who comes, you must follow the rules. If you have a black token, you must take a one-month entrance examination to become a disciple of the Sacrifice Temple. Why do the rules seem to have changed now?"

He obeyed the other party's official business, but seeing that the other party was only official to him and opened a small door for people he knew, with his personality, of course he was dissatisfied.

"What? Brother Wan Sha, didn't you say that I don't need to take the entrance examination?" The young man named Jin Ding, although talented, was indeed a little stunned. At this time, he actually muttered to the young man in charge.

"Shut up." The young man of the Black Clan named 'Wan Sha' cursed.

Jin Ding's words further exposed An Ran's hypocrisy.

This made An Ran glare at him.

However, despite being questioned by Jiang Zizai, the priest An Ran didn't seem to take it seriously. He said: "I'm doing things, it's not your turn to manage. I asked you to come back in a month, you should be obedient, otherwise your qualifications will be cancelled, I don't see how you can enter the Sacrifice Temple."

"Tsk." The black family boy named Wansha finally understood what was going on. He sneered and said to the people around him: "So you are a fool, let's go in."

"You can't leave." Jiang Zizai's abrupt voice sounded here.

"That's right, why do we have to participate in the assessment, he doesn't need to because he has a black card. Just now he said seriously that he was doing his job impartially, but in the blink of an eye he gave his disciple a backdoor. How can the priest of the Sacrifice Temple be like this?" Ruo Xiaoyue pouted and complained.

"Bold!" An Ran shouted angrily.

A little girl dared to talk to him like this.

His narrow eyes looked coldly at Ruo Xiaoyue.

Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing immediately stood in front of her.

"My sister is telling the truth. Before I came here, I was full of yearning for the Sacrifice Temple. This is a place that all living beings yearn for. I thought it was the most fair and strict here. I didn't expect that on the first day, the seniors let us see the style of the priests of the Sacrifice Temple. Haha, interesting."

Bang!

An Ran stood up, his face was ashen, and he smashed the table with one palm.

"Jiang Zizai, do you think this is your Great Jiang King City! How dare you talk to me like this!" An Ran was furious.

"Jiang Zizai?" The young man of the Black Clan seemed to have some impression of this name.

"Priest, let us help you drive away these villains."

Wan Sha was very smart. He knew that in such a situation, it was not appropriate for the elders to take action, otherwise they would be known as bullying the weak.

They came to replace them, turning the conflict into a fierce fight among young people, which was normal. After all, young people, where is there no fighting.

Wan Sha, and a group of young people from the Black World Clan, including the newly arrived Jin Ding, all had cold faces and pressed towards Jiang Zizai.

An Ran was very satisfied, waved his hand, and said: "Don't you see what your current status is? You still come to the Sacrifice Temple to make trouble. Throw them out."

"Yes, priest!"

There were five of them in total, at least three of them were in the Xuanmai Realm, and Wan Sha was obviously not just the first level of the Xuanmai Realm.

The five people, without leaving any behind, all surrounded Jiang Zizai and the other two, with fierce eyes.

It seems that they still want to besiege when they have the upper hand in strength. This is indeed the style of the Black World Clan, fighting in groups.

The leader, 'Wan Sha', stared at Jiang Zizai with a pair of cold eyes and said, "I remember who he is. It is said that he defeated Jiang Junxie of the Holy Dragon Palace and left him to me."

Half a year in the eighth level, Jiang Zizai's affairs a few days ago did cause some turmoil, and many people heard about it.

However, a young man whose family has fallen into poverty, his former identity is gone, so now there are really few people who are afraid of him, let alone respect him.

Now only the identity of Princess Shenxiao can make these top geniuses of the black family in awe.

Jiang Zizai can feel the cold oppression from this guy, which is a more gloomy feeling than the iron-toothed ant queen.

There is a strong provocation in the other party's eyes.

"I wonder who it is, it turns out to be the son of the sinner of 100,000 wronged souls." Wan Sha smiled.

The other party is only about fifteen years old, and he is indeed stronger than Jiang Junxie to reach such a level.

However, Jiang Zizai didn't take him seriously and said, "Don't rack your brains to provoke me with words. I don't accept the words of a nobody."

"I am a nobody?" Wan Sha laughed and looked at the people next to him.

Jiang Zizai wanted to make a scene, and his voice was very loud. He said, "Go away. Today's matter has nothing to do with you. I mainly want to ask this priest An Ran why his disciples can lead people without taking the assessment, but I do?"

They were arguing inside, which attracted a lot of people. Jiang Zizai was making a lot of noise now, and it was estimated that many people outside heard it.

"Shut up! Take them down and throw them out!" An Ran was completely enraged.

Jiang Zizai still laughed and said: "It's useless to take me down. You can't control my mouth. I will tell everyone what you said and did today and let everyone comment. You are a A competent priest of the temple?"

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"Don't think I'm easy to bully, I can make you sleepless and sleepless!" Jiang Zizai stared at him without fear at all.

An Ran, I really didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.

In his opinion, a young man from a poor family who came here alone should be able to be bullied by anyone.

"Shut up!" Seeing this, Wan Sha could only take action quickly. He directly greeted his friends.

"Pop!"

Suddenly someone clapped, and then there was a moving voice.

"That's well said. It's true that I opened the small door specifically to bring people into the temple."

The voice was so haunting that she finally appeared.

Jiang Zizai saw her graceful voice coming out of the depths of the shadow. When she appeared, both Wan Sha, them, and An Ran couldn't help but hold their breath.

Sure enough, she is still so beautiful, every time I see her, I forget all the women.

Jiuxian glanced at Jiang Zizai, blinked, and then looked at the middle-aged man in black slightly angrily, and said: "An Ran, I didn't expect that you wouldn't give me face like this. I brought him all the way from Dajiang King City. The little genius who came back, you stopped me at the door. I can’t figure it out.”

Jiang Zizai continued: "I can't figure it out either. He said that he was doing business, and the black card had to be assessed, but this one had a black card, and he just accepted it. I thought this inexplicable way was to sacrifice to the temple. Features.”

The Nine Immortals chuckled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Others in the Sacrifice Temple are not so stupid."

An Ran's face turned dark, and he quickly whispered to the Nine Immortals: "I don't know, you really want to recruit him, Nine Immortals, you should know about King Zilin, recruiting him now, but the royal family is against him. , do you have the ability and courage?"

He only told the Nine Immortals.

"Ah, the frog at the bottom of the well." The Nine Immortals showed contempt in their eyes.

"you!"

The Nine Immortals said: "When will we be afraid of the Yanlong Royal Family when we worship in the temple? An Ran, you are afraid."

An Ran gritted his teeth and pondered for a while, then said: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, but obviously this is your own arrangement. His identity is so sensitive, I want to see if you can get past the relationship between 'Sheng Yuanqing' and 'Godly Attendant', they are in this level!"

"I don't need you to worry about it anymore." Jiu Xian curled his lips, then waved his hand to Jiang Zizai and said, "Long time no see, I miss you so much. Come to sister, I can't wait any longer."

The soft tone when she spoke, the words that made people think of Feifei, and the charming look were all like poison.

This shocked Wan Sha, An Ran and the others, as well as the people outside who were watching with their heads raised, as to why the Nine Immortals seemed to be so close to Jiang Zi Zai.

She couldn't wait any longer, what on earth was she going to do!

The Nine Immortals are so hot, they can't help but think about it.

However, anyone who knows her well knows that talking nonsense in front of her will lead to quite tragic consequences.

"Everyone, see you next time." Jiang Zizai was now extremely proud and arrogant, so angry that An Ran didn't even want to look at him.

"And you, a nobody." Jiang Zizai glanced at Wan Sha from the Black World Clan again.

"Brother Wan Sha is the eldest son of our clan and the future king of the Black World clan!" The young man Jin Ding said indignantly.

"Oh, awesome, haha."

Jiang Zizai rolled his eyes and followed the windy Nine Immortals walking deeper.

Although there were some twists and turns, I finally entered the Sacrifice Temple smoothly.

No need to wait a month in vain.

After they left, priest An Ran and Wan Sha took them, their faces ashen.

"I didn't expect that this son of a sinner would be so arrogant when his whole family was about to be destroyed!"

They were indignant.

"Priest, I will find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. I will definitely be cruel and make him regret it." Wan Sha's eyes were cold, still looking in Jiang Zizai's direction.

An Ran waved his hand and said with a smile: "When will we retaliate? It's all trivial, don't worry about it. But, on the day when Jiang Junjian is asked to be executed, I will organize the worshipers to come and cheer, and we will sing and dance for a while."

"It's time to celebrate. The cancer of the dynasty should have been eliminated long ago." Wan Sha said.