After waiting for a while, the disciples of Jiuxian Pavilion were relieved when they were sure that Jiuxian had left.
Only then could their eyes boldly fall on Jiang Zizai and the others.
A total of fifty two people.
Most of them left without saying hello, and went back to work on their own affairs.
There is a small part with flickering eyes, containing curiosity and doubt. There is also disgust.
"In my hometown, 100,000 people were killed or injured. My parents are still missing. As his sons, they have the face to sacrifice to the temple."
Vaguely, I heard a young man whispering with hatred in his eyes, and then left.
When you are away from home, everything depends on yourself.
Perhaps it was because of Jiang Zizai's special status. As a new priest, there were really few people who would come up to talk to them.
He was preparing to find three close rooms by himself, and stay there first.
Unexpectedly, there was a boy who came directly in front of them.
The boy was tall and thin, his skin was very white, 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 is very warm, and his smile looks more straightforward.
"Hello, my name is Beishan Jin. I have been here for two years. Now I am fifteen years old."
The boy declared his name.
Jiang Zizai could roughly tell that he was not yet at the Profound Vein Realm, but obviously, he was also at the ninth level of the Martial Fate Realm.
This level of talent is also quite top-notch.
"Son of King Zilin, I'm so envious. I'm really noble, so I can't do it. My parents are merchants in Yanlong Market, earning a little money. I didn't expect to cultivate a genius like me. I'm here to talk to you , you don’t despise me, do you?”
Before Jiang Zizai and the others could speak, Beishan Jin chattered a lot. His speech was very fast, and he felt like he could utter several words in an instant.
Born as a commoner, at the age of fifteen, the ninth level of martial arts, he is indeed a genius. It is obviously not easy to reach the level he is today.
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Jiang Zizai nodded.
"Just don't dislike it. I've heard that you did a wonderful job of fixing that image talisman. Haha, you have the shameless demeanor of my generation." Beishan Jin smiled heartily.
"Why don't you wash your hair? It's horrible." Ruo Xiaoyue gave him a blank look, her focus was really...
Beishan Jin was startled, then laughed dumbly, and said, "What do you know, little girl, this is where this handsome man's charming demeanor lies..."
Then there was a lot of chattering.
From the history of his hairstyle, how many girls have been fascinated began to talk about his childhood deeds.
What a chatterbox.
"Let's go, I'll pick three good rooms for you. The priest said, we will all be classmates in the future. If we went to the same room together, we would go to bed together... Ah no, it's similar to carrying guns together, yes , even the spear in your hand, lend me to carry it."
This guy didn't understand the meaning of Jiuxian at all, and he copied her quotations.
With a little help from Beishan Jin, Jiang Zizai and the others could quickly integrate into this place.
However, when Beishan Jin talked to them, the others were 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 Tsing Yi, who said to his side: "I don't know what the priest thinks, but he recruited such a person into our Jiuxian Pavilion."
"After all, he came in through the Qilin Society."
"Then don't take the initiative to bring us here. Others know that we spend time with him day and night, and it will definitely affect our future."
"Yes, after all, their family is now the enemy of the dynasty."
"The royal family is probably due to the historical contributions of the Qilin royal family, so that the Qilin royal family can be retained, and he can still live."
They talked, not worried whether Jiang Zizai could hear them.
This was the common thought of many people in the entire Yanlong Dynasty, so Jiang Zizai didn't react much.
"The one who said bad things about you is called 'Dongyang Sheng', the son of the second patriarch of the Qingluan Clan. He is very proud. He was only at the first stage of the Profound Vein Realm at the age of seventeen. In fact, there is nothing to be proud of. I will be able to reach the Profound Vein Realm this year. .” Beishan Jin pointed to the young man in Tsing Yi.
It turned out to be from the Qingluan clan.
Dongyang Jing is also from the Qingluan clan, but she is the daughter of the patriarch, so her status is obviously higher.
At this time, that Dongyang Sheng also looked over, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Zizai, his eyes were cold.
"With regards to your father, it seems that many people are unwilling to be with you!" Beishan Jin seemed to have just realized this problem.
"Then you are isolated when you talk to us?" Jiang Zizai asked.
Beishan Jin smiled and said: "To be honest, because I was born as a commoner, they said that my parents are mortals, and they don't usually get along very well. Besides, I have actually seen your father's mighty and domineering appearance before, which is quite impressive." Feng, I still have a little worship in my heart, haha, don't laugh at me."
"Do you believe the matter of Huangtian Pass?"
Beishan Jin was stunned, he waved his hands, and said, "I'm just a small person, I don't understand such a big thing, but I'm a person who mainly depends on my mood and intuition, and my intuition tells me that you are full of attractive people. Anything else, it doesn't matter."
"Simply, directly, good guy." Jiang Zizai patted him on the shoulder, and said: "At this time, if you have the courage to talk to us, you will be buddies in the future. You are indispensable for eating delicious food and spicy food."
"Ah? So straightforward, but I don't want to be a buddy, what should I do if I want your favor?" Beishan Jin exaggerated.
"Okay, no problem, chop up your little brother first, and he will favor you." Jiang Zizai smirked.
"Forget it then, my dead ghost father still expects me to pass on his family." Beishan Jin tremblingly said.
Straightforward people are easy to communicate with.
Jiang Zizai felt that this boy named Beishan Jin was very good.
When you go to a new place, you always need new friends.
One, a commoner boy who grew up in a place like Yanlongxu.
He was next 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 him shouting directly in the room.
If Xiaoyue is a girl, the room is in the far corner, protected by Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing outside.
Although each room is not gorgeous, it is large enough to meet various needs of cultivation, and it is also quiet enough for daily necessities.
Putting down the luggage, Beishan Jin sat on the table and said triumphantly: "Come on, let Brother Beishan show you your totem, let me show you first, my totem is a prefecture-level totem, you have seen it, don't feel inferior ah."
After finishing speaking, the totem between his eyebrows appeared, as if it was a big-headed bird bathed in flames.