Holy Dragon Totem

The so-called big-headed bird, if you look closely, should be a kind of 'parrot'.

Parrots can imitate human speech, and this Beishan Jin is just like a parrot, chattering non-stop from beginning to end.

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"Are you feeling inferior, kids? The earth-level totem, the wind and fire parrot totem, plus my ninth-level strength in the martial life realm, is so handsome."

He is so familiar, and he jumped up and down not long after meeting.

Jiang Zizai and the others looked at each other and laughed.

Then, Lu Dingxing showed his heaven-level totem 'Troll Panda Totem'!

At the same time, he also showed the Troll Panda Transformation.

"Damn? Heaven-level?" Beishan Jin widened his eyes, fell off the table, and sat on the ground.

"Look at me, the guy who doesn't wash his hair!" Ruo Xiaoyue also showed her latest 'thorny rose totem', with dense patterns, bursts of floral fragrance, and pink rose phantoms surrounding it.

"Damn! It's heavenly level again!" Beishan Jin knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

"What about you? Can't it be one of the eight super totems?" He looked at Jiang Zizai desperately.

Jiang Zizai smiled and said, "That's not the case. I'm just a black dragon totem of the Xuan level."

"That's okay." He finally stood up, patted Jiang Zizai on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, we are both wanderers in the world, but I'm better than you, buddy. It's really hard for you to be with these two perverts."

Jiang Zizai smiled and didn't say anything. If he knew that the power of his totem was absolutely comparable to the heavenly level, he would probably want to cry without tears.

He looked at the three of them, clapped his hands, and suddenly laughed, saying, "I said, the priestess is so smart, how dare she recruit the priests that others dare not recruit? It turns out that you are geniuses at the same level as me!"

"I am really smart. I chose to please you. Will I have everything I want in the future?"

"Yes."

Beishan Jin laughed.

"What are you laughing at? It's so noisy!" Someone downstairs cursed.

"These guys want to keep a distance of ten thousand feet from you." Beishan Jin shook his head and said, "I guess they are afraid that you will cause them trouble and criticism."

He looked at Jiang Zizai and said, "This world is sometimes very realistic. In fact, I sympathize with you. You used to be high and mighty, but now it seems that everyone wants to step on you."

Jiang Zizai picked up a copy of "Sacrifice Disciple Rules" on the table and began to read it. While flipping through it quickly, he said, "That depends on whether they can step on you."

"Domineering, coquettish enough." Beishan Jin gave a thumbs up sincerely.

"Go wash your hair!" Ruo Xiaoyue was still tangled up in his messy hair that looked like a bird's nest.

Beishan Jin looked at her and couldn't help sighing.

"Alas, what a pity, such a beautiful girl doesn't even have the aesthetic taste of my avant-garde hairstyle."

As for Lu Dingxing, he stood at the door and looked in the direction of Huangwu Gate.

"By the way, General Zhonglie, is he your father?" Beishan Jin suddenly remembered and looked at Lu Dingxing.

Lu Dingxing turned around and nodded.

Beishan Jin pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

"Young man, work hard."

Finally, he patted Lu Dingxing on the shoulder and said.

"My father is a businessman and doesn't know anything, but he said that your father is a good man."

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In the temple of sacrifice, in a secret room.

Jiuxian left in a hurry because she received an order to come here immediately.

This secret room is as dark as the Holy Pavilion.

As soon as he came in, Jiuxian met Anran. When Anran was about to talk to her, she passed him and sat down in one of the seats.

This secret room is divided into two parts. There are dozens of seats below and a high platform above. There are three seats on the high platform. The three seats are different. There are patterns on the backrests. The one in the center is carved with a scorching sun, the moon on the left, and the star map on the right.

There was no one on the high platform. There were more and more people below. They were basically middle-aged people over 40 years old. No one spoke. They took their seats and looked serious.

Not long after, the secret room was almost full. Everyone's momentum and meaning were similar to Jiuxian. Obviously, everyone here was a "priest" of the temple.

Except for those who had tasks outside, basically everyone was here. They were the core group of the temple.

When everyone arrived and waited for about a quarter of an hour, an iron door behind the high platform opened, and two people walked out one after another.

In front of her was a woman in a starry robe, with a veil on her face and long hair tied up very delicately. Her eyes were shining like the bright starry sky.

"Meet the God Servant."

When she came out, all the priests knelt on one knee.

"Take a seat." The woman waved her hand, and the priests stood up.

This person was the highest existence in the Temple of Sacrifice, one of the three great God Servant - the Star God Servant.

God Servant is a person who can communicate with and worship ancient gods in legends.

She sat on the chair on the right with a star map carved on it.

Following her came a tall and thin man in a loose gray robe with dull eyes. At this time, he stood behind the Star God Servant with his head down. At the position of Jiuxian, only a black shadow could be seen.

He was Sheng Yuanqing, Jiushen.

From then on, it seemed that all the people had arrived, and the other two God Servant should not come.

After sitting on the high seat, the Star God Servant said in a cold voice: "Today, we are calling everyone together for the "Six Prefectures Grand Meeting" held every five years."

The priests had expected this, and they all sat up straight with serious expressions.

Jiuxian glanced at Jiushen behind Xingyao Shenshi, and quickly retracted his gaze.

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Xingyao Shenshi, continue to speak.

"Five years ago, what happened to our performance in the Six Prefectures Grand Meeting? Everyone knows it."

Xingyao Shenshi swept his eyes over the crowd, and the dim secret room was like a sea of ​​stars, shining with stars.

"If it weren't for Jiang Junjian, who won the first place, our overall score should have ranked fourth. In other words, if it weren't for Jiang Junjian last time, we would have been embarrassed."

Her tone was cold, and the priests lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Every priest needs to be responsible for this situation."

She said the word "responsible" very seriously.

The priests continued to bow their heads.

Jiuxian also lowered his head and played with the hem of his skirt.

"The royal family has become increasingly powerful in the past hundred years, and has occupied a large space in our Sacrifice Temple. Especially in the past ten years, when Long Yin ruled, more talented people in the dynasty were more willing to go to the Holy Dragon Palace to directly serve the royal family and seek fame. Among the choices of young talents, the Sacrifice Temple is gradually not the first choice."

"Even the National Defense Palace, Xuanbing Pavilion, Blue Sea Palace, etc. want to get a piece of the pie."

"The world is paying attention to the Six Prefectures' grand event. Without Jiang Junjian this time, if the results are not good, how will the people of the world view the Sacrifice Temple."

She slowly stood up, stood on the edge of the high platform, and looked at everyone.

"If we keep sinking like this, one day, there will be fewer young people who are eager to come here. Our influence will weaken, and eventually, other forces will even shake the foundation of our Sacrifice Temple, for example, let the people no longer serve the ancient gods, but only the imperial power."

"That will lead to the ancient gods abandoning the Yanlong Dynasty, and the world will be returned to the source beasts."

The consequences are so serious that the priests were terrified.

"Long Yin is very ambitious. He doesn't believe in the ancient gods and is really stubborn. He wants to use the imperial power to erode the divine power!"

"You should all know how important the Six Prefectures Grand Meeting is and how important the power of the younger generation is."

The Star God Servant paced on the high platform and spoke.

Every word suffocated the priests.

"If you want to reverse the decline, start with the Six Prefectures Grand Meeting. Everyone, report to me, who of the priests you guide can get the best results in the Six Prefectures Grand Meeting."

"An Ran, start with you."

An Ran broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly stood up, took a long breath, and said: "Reply to the God Servant, my priest Wan Sha, the son of the Black World Clan, is in the second level of the Mysterious Veins Realm. There are also several Black World Clan disciples, Wu Jin, Yu Han, and Zhao E, all of whom are very good. Wu Jin and Yu Han have reached the Mysterious Veins Realm."

"Hehe, put them in the Six Prefectures Grand Meeting, they are just cannon fodder." The Star God Servant sneered.

"Yes." An Ran could only sit down.

Next, the priests reported one by one, and the highest was only the second level of the Xuanmai Realm. Although the Xingyao God Servant was wearing a veil, it was obvious that she was in a very uncomfortable mood.

"Feng Qingxuan."

A woman in her thirties, with a holy face and beautiful appearance, stood up quickly when she heard the Xingyao God Servant call her name, and said: "God Servant, I have a disciple 'Nangong Xueying', a member of the Tianpeng tribe, and her totem inherited a mixture of both parents. She has reached the third level of the Xuanmai Realm and has amazing combat power."

"Not bad."

Finally, the Xingyao God Servant was satisfied.

"Jian Nanqiu."

A man in a black robe stood up and said in a deep voice: "My disciple 'Yongle' is at the third level of the Xuanmai Realm, not inferior to Nangong Xueying."

"Okay, sit down."

"Jiuxian!"

The Xingyao God Servant's eyes fell on Jiuxian, who was playing with the hem of her skirt.

"What are you doing?" The Xingyao God Servant stared at her.

"That, thinking!" Jiuxian said quickly.

"Where is your disciple?" The Xingyao God Servant asked.

"They are still young and can't participate in the Six Prefectures Festival, hehe..."

"Go away."

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End of Chapter 5!