Jiang Zizai really didn't expect that there were such old-fashioned people in this temple of sacrifice.

He was not particularly familiar with the situation in the temple.

The person in front of him is unknown, and Jiang Zizai can't offend him.

After all, he does have his own reasons. He only recognizes black and white cards when doing things here.

If the son of Zilin King, he would not even dare to participate in the assessment and would still mess around here, and it would be a joke if he spread it out.

He couldn't say much.

So he could only nod.

"You have the ability, just wait for a month. As long as you can pass the assessment, the gate of the temple will always be open to you." The middle-aged man in black said lightly.

The more he gets entangled at this time, he may think that he is even afraid of the introductory assessment.

"Then I'll come back then." Ruo Xiaoyue didn't want to go in first.

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

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

Jiang Zizai immediately realized that those people should be disciples of the Temple of Sacrifice.

"So strong?"

When he saw the official disciple of the Temple of Sacrifice for the first time, his brows frowned.

These teenagers are about the same age as him, but most of them should be in the Xuanmai realm!

Jiang Junxie, sixteen years old, arrived at the Xuanmai Realm and was already considered a top genius in Dajiang King City. Before Jiang Zizai and the others, Jiang Junxie was already the most famous genius boy besides Jiang Junjian.

And these young men can be said to be no worse than him, and there are even more advanced realms than him!

"Black Clan."

Jiang Zizai quickly guessed their identities.

These young people have a different aura from ordinary totem martial artists. They are generally cold and strict, and their temperament is a bit similar to that of Jiang Zizai and the Iron-toothed Queen Ant who fought in the Black Collar Mountains.

Although the totem has not manifested, Jiang Zizai still guessed that their totems should be "insect" type.

There are many types of natal totems, including birds, insects, sea fish and beasts, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, as well as various plants, as well as many special types.

The Black Clan is one of the nine major clans and the most powerful insect totems in the entire Flame Dragon Dynasty.

The Black Clan is a gathering of many small clans, and the veins split out much more than the five Qilin veins.

Seeing these cold and stern young people, Jiang Zizai felt a little moved.

He whispered to Lu Dingxing: "I often hear people say that our Qilin royal family has been declining for many years. In addition to my father and brother, the nine major clans have long been surpassed on the whole. I don't believe it. Today, I believe it when I see these young people from the Black Clan."

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

The Qilin royal family, besides their family, is only Jiang Junxie, who is still dead now.

Fortunately, Lu Dingxing, Ruo Xiaoyue, and Jiang Zizai, have huge space in the future. In the future, it may be able to truly revive the Qilin royal family.

It is indeed not easy to revive a royal family that has become a third-rate. Jiang Yunting cannot do it alone. He needs his descendants to become unprecedentedly strong.

A person will always grow old and pass on his inheritance to last forever.

Jiang Zizai understood that people need to see the reality clearly. The current Qilin royal family is indeed not as brilliant as the ancient ones.

When this group of people came in, Jiang Zizai just sighed at their strength and had no other thoughts.

He noticed that this group of people had a leader, a young man of similar age, with black hair and black eyes, tall and thin figure, and some painted black patterns on his face and neck, which looked like totem patterns. His appearance looked very strange.

This is the tradition of the Black Clan. If you like to paint the totem patterns on your body, it is said that it can produce a certain effect.

This is the most terrifying young man among them. His eyes were particularly cold. He only smiled when he faced the middle-aged man before and said, "Sage, this is the golden cauldron of our clan. He has won the third place in our clan's clan's association. Now he has the eighth level of the martial arts realm."

The young man pointed to a smaller boy and said that the boy named Golden Cauldron was obviously the first time he had come to the temple of sacrifice. He was a little nervous. He could see that his eyes were faintly golden.

The third generation of the clan association, when he came to the temple of sacrifice, he was already higher than last year's Jiang Junxie.

It turns out that this middle-aged man is also a priest.

These young people, except for the golden tripod that just arrived, should be his priests.

"I have met Master Anran, this is my token."

The young man named Jinding took out a token from his arms and placed it on the table.

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

The third tribe of the Black Clan should not be a white token.

There was no problem with the black token, but at this time, the young men were laughing, and the young man in charge said, "Sage, I will bring the golden cauldron everywhere to get familiar with him. He just came to the temple to sacrifice, but our brothers and sisters from the Black Clan will take good care of him."

Judging from their meaning, it seems that they want to go directly to the temple of sacrifice!

For Jiang Zizai, this priest called "Anran" is in business and there is no problem. He obeys the rules.

However, before they left, his own disciples came with their clan members and took out a black token.

It is obvious that this group of young people wanted to bring the golden cauldron in directly, and the priest Anran seemed to have no intention of objection.

He probably didn't notice that Jiang Zizai and the others hadn't left yet, they were just standing at the door!

Jiang Zizai watched, after the nod of Master Anran, they went inside.

"etc."
Chapter completed!