Jiang did not expect that there were such ancient people in this temple of sacrifice.

He was not particularly aware of the sacrificial temple.

In front of him, I don't know what identity is, and Jiang himself is not easy to offend him.

After all, he does have his reason, he is doing this, only black and white cards.

If the son of the king of Zilin does not dare to participate in the assessment, it is also a joke to stir up and spread out here.

He couldn’t say more.

So he could only nod his head.

"You have the ability to wait for a month, as long as you can pass the examination, the temple of sacrifice, always open for you."The middle-aged man in black said lightly.

The more he gets entangled at this time, I'm afraid he'll think that he's even afraid of entrance exams.

“I’ll take care of it too.”If you don’t want to go ahead on your own.

They did not expect this situation, so they could only plan to go out and find a nearby inn and stay for a month.

However, just as they were about to leave, another group of people came in outside the door, basically teenagers and girls.

Jiang realized at once that these people should be disciples of the temple sacrifice.

“So strong?”

The first time he saw the official temple disciples, his eyebrows had already wrinkled.

These teenagers, the age is similar to his, but most of them should be in the espouse!

Jiang Junyan, 16 years old, arrived in the basalt realm, in the big ginger royal city, has been regarded as a top genius, before Jiang since a few of them, Jiang Junyan has been in addition to Jiang Junjian, the most famous genius young man.

And these teenagers, it can be said that none of them is worse than him, and even there is a younger than him, but the realm is deeper!

“The Blacks.”

Ginger quickly guessed their identity.

These young people have a different atmosphere from the ordinary Totem Master, they are generally cold and strict, and their temperament is a bit similar to that of the iron-toothed ants who have fought in the Black Ling Mountains.

Although the totems are not obvious, but Ginger is at ease, or guess, their totems, should be "insect" type.

There are many types of life totems, there are bird insects, sea fish beasts, swords and swords, and various plants, as well as many special types.

The Black World is one of the nine great clans, and it is also the most prosperous family of insects totems in the entire Yanlong Dynasty.

The Black World is the gathering of many small families, and the veins that have split out are much more than the five veins of Kirin.

Seeing these cold and murdering young people, Jiang felt a little sad.

He whispered and Lu Dingxing said: "I often hear people say that our Kirin royal family has been in decline for many years, in addition to Dad and brother, the whole, has long let the nine clans surpass, I still do not believe, today see these black young people, I believe."

It can be said that none of these people's talents are worse than Jiang Junwei, and some even surpass him a lot.

The Kirin royal family, in addition to their home, also a Jiang Junyan, is now dead.

Fortunately, Lu Dingxing and Ruo Xiaoyi, as well as the current Jiang at ease, the future has a huge space, the future, perhaps can really, revive the Kirin royal family.

It is not easy to revive a third-rate royal family, Jiang Yunting can not do it alone, and he needs his future generations, all of which are unprecedentedly strong.

A person will always be old and pass on, and it will endure forever.

Jiang freely understood that people need to see the reality clearly, and the current Kirin royal family is indeed not the glory of the ancient times.

These people came in, Jiang was just lamenting their strength, and there was no other idea.

He noticed that there was a chief of the group, a young man of his age, black-haired, tall and thin, with some painted-black lines on his face and neck, and looked like a totem, and his appearance looked very different.

This is the tradition of the Blacks, like to draw the totem pattern on the body, it is said to be able to play a certain effect.

This is one of the most terrible young people, eyes are particularly cold, only in the face of the middle-aged people before, he only with a smile, said: "Sacrifice, this is my family's Jinding, got our 'cong' the third, now there is the eighth realm of martial arts life."

The young man pointed to a smaller teenager and said that the young man named Jin Ding was obviously coming to the temple for the first time, a little nervous, and could see that his eyes were lightly golden.

Third, when it comes to the realm of the temple of sacrifice, it is already higher than last year's Jiang Junyan.

The middle-aged man was also a priest.

These young people, except for the newly arrived Jinding, should have been his martyrs.

"I have seen Enron the priest, this is my token."

The boy named Jin Ding took a token from his bosom and laid it on the table.

Jiang Zi was going to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that the token seemed to be black.

The Black World will be the third, and should not be a white token.

Black tokens, there is no problem, but at this time, the young people, but the young people, but the head of the young man said: "Sacrifice, I will take Jinding everywhere to familiarize."He has just come to the temple, but with our brothers and sisters of the Blacks, he will take care of him.”

Look at what they mean, it seems to be going straight to the temple of sacrifice!

For Jiang himself, this priest, called "Anran", is a public official, and there is no problem, he obeys the rules.

However, they have not yet left, and his own disciples came with the people and took out the same black token.

It is obvious that these young people are going to go directly with Jinding, and the Enran priest does not seem to have any objection.

He probably didn't notice that Jiang had not left since they had left, just standing at the door!

Jiang looked at himself, and after the head of Enron the priest, they went inside.

“Wait.”

Jiang shouted at ease, turned back, and returned to the Enron priest.

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