Gate of God

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Not only Han Changfeng lost his calm.

After seeing Yan Xiu and Ping Yang, who appeared constantly in the picture, the entire Imperial Academy was completely exploded.

Because, no one can explain why Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu and other five people can pass the twin monuments one after another.

Could all five of them memorize all the inscriptions of the twin inscriptions and steles, and then copy them to the dark steles?

how can that be?

At this moment, only one word flashed in everyone's mind at the same time.

"Cheating?!"

...

What kind of cheating means can allow five people to have the memory of the sky in a flash?

No one can guess it, so candidates who participated in the martial arts test in the heavenly world are naturally impossible to guess.

In the world of Holy Heaven, Founder straightly stood in the third round of the world.

Here is also an empty lot, with neat stones piled together. A stone house stands alone in the east of the empty lot. There are some green decorations around the stone house. It is a tall and lush tree.

In the open space, the exams were hung with varying degrees of injuries.

At the moment, they all stopped fighting, staring at the five figures that suddenly appeared on the open ground.

"Fang...Fangzheng?!"

"Five people?!"

"Why are there five people...how did they come to the third round of the world?"

Candidates naturally remember the three poor worms that were captured by Pingyang. They were the three people who thought they had bad luck. Now, two of them are standing in front of them.

"Guru!" A candidate swallowed hard. ←Baidu Search→【】

"Did they... cross the broken bridge?!"

"If it's five people, do they still have the twins?" another candidate added.

"How is this possible?! All five passed the twin monuments, and I don't believe it!"

The surprise in everyone's eyes is even more exaggerated than that of Han Changfeng and others in the Imperial College, because they have paid the blood price to enter the third round.

But now, Fang Zhengzhi and others are naturally free of blood.

There are no scars at all.

"It turns out that you are only in the third round?" Fang Zheng looked at the dozens of candidates around him, his face also slightly surprised. However, the surprised expression is obviously not the same as that of dozens of candidates.

"What is the third round?"

The candidates were completely awakened when they heard Fangzheng's words.

"So, you continue!" Fang Zhengzhi naturally has no obligation and responsibility to explain to these candidates.

He just snatched the stone mold in the hands of a poor worm. Then, he put the mold into his heart protector.

This model is inscribed with three thousand inscriptions on the twin tablets, and the natural value is already different.

He needs to stay as a memorial.

What's more, it also contains the concept of movable type printing.

However, it is still difficult to put together the three thousand inscriptions on the inscriptions in the twin monuments within a quarter of an hour.

If it weren't for the way of everything in this world, it was extremely powerful. You can directly control the combination of "living type" into the mold, and it is estimated that it is really difficult to complete within the specified time.

If you change to the previous life, you can do it together, it is impossible without an hour.

Fang Zhengzhi did not explain to these candidates, and naturally did not stay too far in place, because the number of these candidates in front of him was obviously not right.

This means that someone has entered the fourth round.

In the Holy World, there are only four rounds of the world in total. After entering the fourth round, it is also equivalent to entering the final duel stage of the military test.

"Is the last pass?" Fang Zheng's eyes looked at a stone house not far away.

He didn't know what was inside. Because, all the people who entered it have no memory of the stone house. Of course, no one has ever come out of the stone house...

...

The torrential rain in Yanjing City still shows no signs of stopping. Instead, it is getting bigger and bigger. The falling water droplets are connected with the water droplets in a line, like a crystal bead curtain.

Such weather, naturally, few people go out.

The guards at the gate of the city stood under the gate with a heavy rain, and their faces were somewhat agitated.

And at this time. A group of people walked in the rain. It was a team of sergeants with bright armor. When they were walking in the rain, the rain was like being isolated. None of them can really drip onto the armor.

Just looking at this scene, we know that these sergeants are all above Tianzhaojing's strength.

Every sergeant's stride is a blue and blue horse. Each horse is black like ink, and its four hoofs are covered with scales. It is in the rain and splashes white rain mist.

The guards at the gate saw the team of sergeants. The agitated emotion on his face disappeared immediately, and he quickly put on a respectful expression.

A group of people walked through the city gate, but did not stay for a moment, straight into Yanjing City.

The direction turned out to be the Imperial City.

The city gate guard waited until the sergeant passed, then he breathed a sigh of relief, but the guard's eyes flashed a puzzled expression, seeming to be a bit curious and inexplicably nervous.

A team of sergeants departed, it seemed that calm should have been restored.

However, this is not the case.

A quarter of an hour after the team of sergeants crossed the city gate, a figure wearing a hat and a large black robe on his body slowly appeared in the guard's sight.

The guard's expression collapsed again.

Although this figure is not like the team sergeant who just put the field outside, the guard can feel that this figure does not seem to be very simple.

In fact, a person who walks alone in a rainstorm will attract people's attention, not to mention, this person deliberately suppresses Dou Li very low, so low that people can't even see his face.

"Stop, take Dou Li down!" The two guards looked at each other, which was an instinctive feeling.

The figure stopped and stood still in the rain.

However, Douji still did not take it off, he just stood quietly, like a black stone carving.

"I told you to take down Dou Li, didn't you hear it?" The two guards shouted again, the spear in their hand was raised, and they looked extremely bright under the rain.

Above the gate, a row of guards with bows and arrows behind them also noticed this scene.

The bow and arrow were pulled away quickly, and it seemed that as long as the shadow had any movement, it would shoot on the spot.

The imperial capital is Yanjing City, and how guarded it is.

There are two guards outside the gate, and there are as many as eight guards inside the gate. If you add a row of guards above the tower, there will already be no fewer than twenty.

Under such circumstances, no one will act rashly.

However, the black robe moved.

After the bow and arrow were pulled up, he slowly moved. His movements were very slow, his hands slowly raised, and it looked like there was no resistance.

The guards' nerves collapsed at this moment.

Well-trained, they know that the more they look at not resisting, the more likely they are to resist. They do not despise the enemy's heart, and only wait for the black robe to take off their hats and verify their identity.

If they are suspicious, they will immediately sound the warning bell, and all the guards will arrive in an instant, even the patrol camp stationed in the city gate will immediately respond.

"Take off the hats slowly, don't have the heart of resistance, there are at least ten arrows on the city wall facing you!" The guard's mouth issued a warning, which was a warning and also a temptation.

The black robe did not speak, but raised his hand slowly until his hand was aimed at the guard at the gate.

"Arrow!"

The guard's face changed instantly, because he had seen clearly what was in the sleeve of the black robe. It was a sleeve like a black hole, and there was a faint starlight flashing in it.

This is a terrible scene.

"Beng Bing Beng..."

A series of sounds of sharp arrows let go.

Ten arrows were shot neatly from the gate of the city, and the arrows pierced the rain curtain, but the speed did not weaken in any way. The heavy rain washed the bright arrow tip and shimmered the cold light in the rain.

"Boom!"

A ray of light shone from the sleeve of the black robe, like a ripple, shattered ten arrows, cut the rain curtain like a knife and pill, passed through the body of the guard, and finally left a beam on the city wall Tiny cracks.

The incision is smooth like a knife.

The two guards widened their eyes and looked at the black robe in disbelief.

It's a pity that they can't say anything anymore, because they also have a crack in their throat, which is as thin and flat as the crack in the city wall.

The rain is still falling.

The arrow on the gate shot again, but the black robe left.

Just like it has never appeared at the gate of the city.

Two guards were killed.

Then leave?

This does not seem to make any sense, especially for an expert like him, even more unreasonable, but he did so, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

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On the shore of Shili Lake, the red rocks stand quietly in the rain, just like the flames in the torrential rain, as if the rain in the sky will be completely melted.

A white dress stood in these flames ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She held a cyan paper umbrella on her hand, and there was a painting of ink blue on the umbrella.

However, this Danqing is obviously different from the ordinary blue umbrella.

Whether it is from the writing of a pen, or the seal of the red letter behind Danqing, all tell the world that the value of this ink Danqing is far more than the ancient jade and precious stones in the world.

However, this painting of Danqing was painted on a paper umbrella, and it was supported by a woman in a rainstorm.

The woman gently started, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the direction of Yanjing City, her dark hair fluttering gently in the wind and rain, and the white square on her face was gently blown by the wind, revealing a picture of Qingguo. .

"What a rainstorm flame..." The woman's mouth whispered, as if whispering to herself, and greeted a black shadow walking slowly towards her in front.

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