After the two princesses walked over, Shenglong Avenue was unsealed.
The Temple of Sacrifice and the Holy Dragon Palace, one at the head of the Holy Dragon Avenue and the other at the end, stand opposite each other, giving the feeling of a pinpoint pointing to a wheat awn.
The Temple of Sacrifice is the oldest, while the Holy Dragon Palace was built by the Yanlong royal family, so it is naturally the newest. It is also the Yanlong Dynasty, the confrontation between old and new forces.
This wide Shenglong Avenue made Jiang Zizao feel the atmosphere of conflict between the two. He wrote that the competition between universities is quite fierce now.
With princes and princesses in charge of the Holy Dragon Palace, it is unprecedentedly strong. The Temple of Sacrifice, which did not teach at all before, felt great pressure and began to accept disciples of the Sacrifice God.
Jiang Yuning said that the authority of the Temple of Sacrifice is not as strong as before, which is why Ruohua believes that they will be particularly interested in geniuses.
The Temple of Worship leads the people to worship the gods, so it is a holy place in the hearts of the people of the dynasty.
Jiang Zizai still remembered the exquisite figure of Princess Shenxiao, and she had already arrived at the Temple of Sacrifice.
He thought it would be a magnificent building in his imagination, but he didn't expect that from the outside, it was just a simple and simple temple. Judging from the mottled traces on the wall, the history of this temple is indeed ancient and rich. A long time ago, much older than the history of the Yanlong Dynasty.
Of course, the area covered by the Temple of Sacrifice is still very large. Those quaint temples cannot be seen at a glance. In the depths of the clouds in the distance, Jiang Zizai has already seen a huge pillar of origin, shrouded in clouds and mist , can't see how high.
"This is the greatest origin pillar of the dynasty!"
Indeed, ancient and eternal, like a pillar of heaven, descended from the sky and stood here.
From then on, the ancient god bestowed the totem, and the totem warrior was born. Only mortals are qualified to fight with the source beast, and only then can they build a home in this barren world.
This makes people, how can they not worship the ancient gods!
Standing here, Jiang Zizai felt a strong power of faith.
"My father and my elder brother have all studied here, and they were all disciples of the Temple of Sacrifice. Now, I have also come here."
He looked at this stretch of temples, like a paradise, in the most bustling city, but there is a feeling of spotlessness, the majestic and solemn atmosphere from inside makes people awe-inspiring.
For the people, this place is a holy place, so those who approach it dare not make any noise.
After coming here, the figures of Princess Shenxiao and Princess Lingxuan disappeared from his mind. Jiang Zizai knew that a new journey had arrived.
"Take out the entry token." Jiang Yanning urged.
They're about to go in.
The entry tokens were obtained by the top three of the Qilin Club. Among them, Xiaoyue's is slightly different, it is white, while Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing's are black. Black tokens need to participate in the entry assessment.
Of course, because of the Nine Immortals, Jiang Zizai and the others should be exempted from the entrance examination.
"I am a disciple of the Huguo Mansion. I don't have a token. I can't get close to the Temple of Sacrifice. I can't send you in. What to do next, you go by yourself. Jiuxian should wait for you inside. She has helped our family so much. I I still have confidence in her."
Now that you are here, there are many opportunities to meet in the future, Jiang Zizai said: "No problem, you go back first, if you have anything to do, or need to meet, write to me, I will go to the Huguo Mansion to find you when I stabilize. "
"Okay, Xiaobao." Jiang Yuning was still a little reluctant.
"Sister, you often come to play with us."
When they formally enter the Temple of Sacrifice and have a staff, it will be much more convenient for Jiang Yanning to visit.
Jiang Yanning nodded, smiling, and watched them go forward.
Someone nearby recognized her.
"That's not the daughter of King Zilin."
"Jiang Yanning, yes, she really deserves to be the number one beauty in Dajiang County, she is beautiful."
"Have you heard about General Zhenxi? Some time ago, she was arrested by General Zhenxi for investigation."
"Of course I heard, Mr. Nangong, it's a shame to the whole world, haha..."
In fact, with their identities, as long as someone recognizes them, it will definitely be accompanied by various discussions.
Jiang Yanning waited for them to walk into the 'entrance hall' outside the temple, and still stood there for a long time before leaving.
She knew that from the moment Jiang Zizai stepped into the gate of the temple, life was different again.
She didn't know, but Jiang Yanning and the three of them encountered a problem in this 'Entrance Hall'.
They knocked on the door and entered this quaint hall, and found that it was very empty inside, with only a table and chairs in the middle.
When they came in, there was a middle-aged man in black who was practicing with his eyes closed. The man had long hair, a goatee mustache, a thin mouth, long and narrow eyes, and his overall appearance was not very easy to provoke.
Jiang Zizai knocked on the door and said, "Senior, we are here to get started."
All major clans in the Temple of Sacrifice have assessment rules, and there are also various types of selection among the people. For example, the top three of the Qilin Club in the Dajiang Palace, because each selection time is different, so there are new disciples joining throughout the year. It is not the same enrollment every year.
This requires an entry hall, check screening here.
After Jiang Zizai made his voice, the middle-aged man in black slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were a bit cold and full of oppression, and he looked like a strong man.
Jiang Zizai has a good impression of the Temple of Sacrifice at present, so he is a little uncomfortable when he suddenly meets this cold look.
"Put the token up." Seeing that there were three young people, the middle-aged man didn't pay much attention, after all, he was on duty recently.
The three of Jiang Zizai went forward, and in the middle-aged man's gloomy aura, placed three tokens, one white and two black, on the table.
"Kirin royal family?"
After getting the token, the middle-aged man in black stared at the three people, and finally landed on Jiang Zizai.
"You, are Jiang Yunting's youngest son?"
Jiang Zizai nodded. He wasn't sure whether the middle-aged man was hostile or well-intentioned. Anyway, his eyes were a bit cold.
Of course, he just asked without further entanglement. After checking the three tokens, he looked through the records again and murmured: "The Qilin will be the first, Ruo Xiaoyue is the second, and Lu Dingxing is the second. The third is Jiang Zizai."
They have included records from all over the world, and they cannot be fooled casually.
He clipped the record book, pointed to Ruo Xiaoyue, and said, "You can go in, and someone will arrange for it. The other two will have a unified assessment in a month's time, and if they pass by then, they will enter the temple of offering sacrifices." Qualifications."
Jiang Zizai was startled.
He is not afraid of the assessment, but it takes a month, which seems a bit long.
"Senior, can you take the assessment now?" He asked.
The middle-aged man said indifferently: "There are rules for everything. The Temple of Sacrifice is assessed once a month. It has already been assessed three days ago. It is impossible to hold an assessment just for you. There are about 30 people in each assessment, and in the end there are only ten One-third can get in."
Thirty, into three.
He was completely businesslike.
Jiang Zizai has a headache.
There is absolutely no problem with the assessment, but the key is to wait for a month. If it was before, he could stay in an inn and wait longer. But now, Lu Dingxing's father will be executed in less than three months. They need a stage and a stable environment for cultivation.
One month is too long.
If Xiaoyue hadn't accepted the source of evolution, they would have arrived three days ago, but this matter was unpredictable.
So Jiang Zizai hurriedly said: "Senior, a few days ago, two seniors, Jiuxian and Xiao Youshan, went to Dajiangwang City and met us. They said, let us directly enter without taking part in the assessment. Can senior be accommodating?"
Unexpectedly, the black-haired middle-aged man sneered, and said: "Stop making trouble, the son of the majestic Zilin King, is he afraid of even the examination? Do you want to go through the back door?"
He shook his head and said: "The Temple of Sacrifice has always been business-like. No matter what your status is, you must obey the rules here. I only recognize tokens. If you bring a black card, then deal with it as a black card. Come back for a unified assessment in a month."
Judging from his tone of voice, it seemed that it was not negotiable at all.