Holy Dragon Totem

After waiting for a long time, the Jiuxian Pavilion's priests were relieved when they were sure that the Nine Immortals were gone.

Only then could their eyes boldly fall on Jiang Zizai and the others.

Fifty-two people in total.

Most of them dispersed without even saying hello and went back to do their own business.

There are a small number of people whose eyes flicker, containing curiosity and doubt. There is also disgust.

"In my hometown, one hundred thousand people were killed or injured. My parents are still missing. As his son, he actually has the nerve to come to the temple to sacrifice."

Vaguely, I heard a young man whispering with hatred to the people next to him, and then left.

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When you go out, you have to do everything on your own.

Perhaps it was because of Jiang Zizai's special status. As a new priest, there were not many people who would come up to talk to them.

He was preparing to find three nearby rooms and settle in first.

Unexpectedly, a young man came directly in front of them.

The young man was slender and had very fair skin. He was wearing messy clothes and his hair looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time. It was a mess, like a bird's nest.

However, his face was very warm and his smile looked straightforward.

"Hello, my name is Beishan Jin. I have been here for two years. I am now fifteen years old."

The young man announced his name.

Jiang Zizai could roughly tell that he was not yet at the Mysterious Vein Realm, but it was obvious that he was at the ninth level of the Martial Life Realm.

This kind of talent is also quite top-notch.

"I'm so envious of King Zilin's son. His birth is really noble. I can't do it. My parents are both merchants in Yanlong Ruins, making a little money. I didn't expect to cultivate a genius like me. I'm here to talk to you. , you won’t dislike me, right?”

Before Jiang Zizai and the others spoke, Beishan Jin started chattering a lot. He spoke very fast, and it felt like he could say several words in an instant.

Born as a commoner, he was at the ninth level of the martial arts realm at the age of fifteen. He was indeed a genius. It was obviously not easy to reach such a state today.

"Nice to meet you." Jiang Zizai nodded.

"As long as you don't dislike it, I heard that you made that image talisman really wonderful, haha, it's very shameless like ours." Beishan Jin smiled heartily.

"Why don't you wash your hair? It looks terrible." Ruo Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at him, her focus was really...

Beishan Jin was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly and said: "Little girl, what do you know? This is the charming charm of this handsome man..."

Then there was a lot of chirping again.

Starting from the history of his hairstyle, how many girls he has fascinated, and his childhood deeds.

What a chatterbox.

"Let's go around and pick three good rooms for you. The priest said that from now on we will all be classmates and share the same window, so it will be like having slept together... Ah no, it is almost like carrying a gun together. Yes, even the spear in your hand can be carried by me."

This guy didn't understand what Jiuxian meant at all, and he copied her quotes.

With a little help from Beishan Jin, Jiang Zizai and the others can quickly integrate into this place.

However, when Beishan Jin was talking to them, the others stayed far away, probably because they were afraid that Jiang Zizai's special status would affect their future.

Among the crowd over there, there was a young man in green clothes who said to him: "I don't know what the priest thinks, but he actually recruited such a person into our Nine Immortals Pavilion."

"After all, he came in through the Qilin Society."

"Then don't take the initiative to bring him to us. If others know that we spend time with him day and night, it will definitely affect our future."

"Yes, after all, their family is now the enemy of the dynasty."

"The royal family probably allowed the Qilin Royal Family to retain him because of their historical contributions, and he is still alive."

They talked without worrying whether Jiang Zizai could hear them.

This was the common thought of many people in the entire Yanlong Dynasty, so Jiang Zizai had no reaction.

"The one who said bad things about you is called Dongyang Sheng. He is the son of the second patriarch of the Qingluan clan. He is very arrogant. He only reached the first level of the Xuanmai realm at the age of seventeen. In fact, there is nothing to be proud of. I will reach the Xuanmai realm this year. ." Beishan Jin pointed at the young man in green.

It turned out to be a member of the Qingluan clan.

Dongyang Jing is also from the Qingluan clan, but as the daughter of the clan leader, her status is obviously higher.

At this time, Dongyang Sheng also looked over. He squinted at Jiang Zizai with cold eyes.

"It seems that many people are not willing to work with you about your father's matter!" Beishan Jin seemed to have just realized this problem.

"Then you are being isolated by talking to us?" Jiang Zizai asked.

Beishan Jin chuckled and said: "To be honest, because I am a commoner, they say that my parents are mortal insects, and they don't usually get along with each other. Also, I have actually seen your father's mighty and domineering appearance before, which is quite charming. Feng, I still have a little admiration in my heart, haha, don’t laugh at me.”

"Do you believe what happened at Huangtianguan?"

Beishan Jin was startled. He waved his hand and said: "I'm just a small person. I don't understand this big thing. But for me, I mainly rely on my mood and intuition when doing things. My intuition tells me that you are attractive people. Everything else, it doesn’t matter.”

"Come on, be direct, good guy." Jiang Zizai patted his shoulder and said, "If you have the courage to talk to us at a time like this, we will be friends from now on. You are indispensable for us to be good and drink well."

"Ah? It's so direct, but I don't want to be a buddy. What should I do if I want your favor?" Beishan Jin said exaggeratedly.

"Okay, no problem. Chop your little brother up first, and he will favor you." Jiang Zizai smirked.

"Then forget it, my damn dad still expects me to carry on his family lineage." Beishan Jin trembled.

It is easy for straightforward people to communicate.

Jiang Zizai thinks that this young man named Beishan Jin is very good.

When you go to a new place, you always need new friends.

A commoner boy who grew up in a place like Yanlong Ruins.

He was right next door to his room and found three rooms for Jiang Zizai and the three of them. If he wanted to talk in the future, he could hear them if he shouted loudly in the room.

If Xiaoyue is a girl, the room is in the corner, protected by Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing outside.

Although each room is not gorgeous, it is large enough to meet the various needs of cultivation. It is also quiet enough and has all the daily needs.

Putting down his luggage, Beishan Jin sat on the table and said proudly: "Come on, let Brother Beishan see your totem. I'll show you my totem first. My totem is an earth-level totem. After you see it, don't feel inferior." ah."

After speaking, the totem appeared between his eyebrows, which seemed to be a... big-headed bird bathed in flames.