Gate of God

Immediately afterwards, the entrance of Zhaoxuan Temple also showed a red light rising from the sky, which was bright red like blood, and the cold and strange atmosphere splashed in the air wantonly.

"Yan Xiu!"

"Son Swallow, what do you want to do? This is Zhaoxuan Temple!"

"The great emperors of the Xia Dynasty rested here in the past, and Yanzi should not be impulsive!"

The courtiers who were a little shocked at once were shocked by this voice again, and their eyes were quickly focused on Yan Xiu's body.

At the moment Yan Xiu's eyes flashed a faint red light, his whole body was wrapped in a lingering red breath, and at his feet, the two continuously rotating vortices showed bright red.

"Sura Road!"

"In just a few days, the pale red has turned into bright red?!"

"Sura Dao combines good and evil. Although it is a good Dao, the source of strength is anger. Yan Xiu is stimulated by the death of Fang Zheng. The advancement of Shura Dao is a matter of chance, but..."

"But what?"

"Yan Xiu stepped into the Shura Dao too short. If it is too aggressive and leads to unstable foundations, once he falls into the control of the Shura Dao and becomes evil Shura... then it is really a great misfortune!"

"The Daxia dynasty is hard to find this wizard. At the age of 16, he already mastered the Shura Tao, but it must not be destroyed once, stop him!"

The courtiers looked at Yan Xiu, whose eyes glowed with red light, and were all worried.

And the other talents looked at the scene in front of them, but it was shocking.

"Is this Shura Road?"

"Sixteen-year-old Yan Xiu, the third place in the Temple Examination, mastering Shura, how exaggerated!"

"Is this kind of strength, I am afraid that the three of us, together, may not be their opponent?"

"Sure enough."

While the geniuses were discussing, Wu Feng's face also became extremely embarrassed. He stood beside Yan Xiu and naturally felt the powerful force deeply.

It was a breath like it rose in hell, extremely cold and sharp. Even he had to step back quickly.

"Yan Xiu!"

With Wu Feng's speed, several other talents who took the fifth to tenth place on the list also quickly retreated to the side.

It’s just that one person didn’t retreat.

He is Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao is also standing beside Yan Xiu. It can be said that from a distance, it is closer than Wu Feng. But he allowed the red breath to wreak havoc around his body.

Wandering in white.

However, Nangong Hao's expression was not calm, and there were even faint expressions in his eyes, and Yan Xiu's eyes were slightly brighter.

"Yan Xiu?"

Sheng Shanglin Mu Bai waved gently at this time.

A golden light shot directly into Yan Xiu's forehead, suddenly. The red light in Yan Xiu's eyes disappeared, and his breath slowly became stable.

"Nephew Yanxian, if you are really concerned, you can go to Dianmo Building with me!"

Yan Xiu's body trembled slightly, and his breath instantly entered the body. He looked at Sheng Shang Lin Mubai in front of him, and looked around at the courtiers and talents who were shocked.

Finally nodded.

"Your Majesty, according to the rules of the proclaimed list, after the promulgation of the Wenkao list, the rules of the martial arts test will be stated... Do you have to move to the Molou now?" Lishu Shangshu saw Yan Xiu nodding. He also said.

"The gauge is dead, people are alive, go to Molou first."

"Yes!"

...

Dianmo Tower, after decades of ups and downs, has long become a beautiful landscape in Yanjing City. I don’t know how many talents left deep memories here.

Passing ups and downs, in addition to memory, there are more pens and inks left by the geniuses in the Dianmo Building, which is the real value in the Dianmo Building.

And now. All memories and pens and ink are turned into ashes.

Originally elegantly decorated, the Dianmo Building was left with only a few remaining and ruined stone pillars, and all the wooden pavilions became a dark dust.

In addition, there was a charred corpse among the ruins. Judging from the body shape, most of them are girls, and there are a few men.

Numerous guards and sergeants surrounded the ruins, and a bright spear was traversed in front of the sergeants, preventing the intrusion of the people.

And in the middle of the guard and the sergeant.

St. Lin Mubai, who had a golden dragon robe, was standing in front of the ruins, his face slightly dignified. His eyes are constantly searching in the ruins.

The civil and military officials stood behind Lin Mubai, the Holy Ghost, and all of them stretched their necks and looked at this most famous place for gold sales in Yanjing City.

"How could it be burnt like this?"

"There is no way to rebuild."

"Alas... what a pity."

The civilian and military officials looked at the ruins in front of them and sighed in a low voice. After all, there are not a few of them who left wonderful memories in them.

"Father Emperor!" At this moment, a fiery red figure rushed over from a distance, and immediately rushed out of the sergeant's mouth, and quickly came to St. Lin Mubai in front of him.

"Pingyang is coming." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded and stretched out his hand to stroke some of the scattered hair in front of Pingyang's forehead.

"Fang Zhengzheng? Where is that guy?" Pingyang's small face was obviously anxious, and his pair of clear and watery eyes looked forward to Sheng Shanglin Mubai.

St. Lin Mubai did not answer, but stood silently.

Yan Xiu also stood on the body of Sheng Mu Lin Mubai, his face was very cold, very cold, like a frost covered with a thousand years of unchangeable frost.

Not long afterwards, a guard wearing gold armor came to St. Lin Mubai.

"Your Majesty Qi Zong, a total of thirty-six corpses were found inside, all of which were burnt into coke. It is almost impossible to determine the identity except for roughly identifying men and women through bones."

"Can't be identified? What caused the fire?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai frowned slightly.

"It can only be judged that the fire is burning out from the inside. If it is normal, it should be caused by a natural fire in the Momo Building, and no one has set fire from the outside."

"Got it, get out."

"Yes!" The gold armor guards quickly retreated after answering.

"Father Emperor, I heard that Fang Zhengzhi's guy didn't go to Zhaoxuan Temple today, is it true?" Pingyang looked at the retired gold armor and asked again.

"Well, he did not come." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded.

"It's impossible... that guy is so brave that he doesn't dare to go to Xuandian...Yan Xiu, is Fang Zhengzhi still sleeping in the inn? You answer me! Yan Xiu, why don't you speak?"

"Come here!"

"in!"

"Publish this princess order. Quan Yanjing City is looking for someone. Even if Yanyang City is turned over, you must find Fang Zhengzheng. All the mansions should be found again!"

"this is!"

...

Autumn is getting deeper. The air is cool and the cold winter is coming. A drizzle of rain is falling from the sky and hitting the streets of Yanjing City.

The sparse silhouettes on the streets flashed over, or held oil umbrellas. Or wearing clothes, pedestrians and merchants gradually dodge into the teahouse, restaurant.

And all the topics that everyone talks about are all talking about a person's life and death.

That person is naturally upright.

As the leader of the literary examinations in this court test, he ranked first with Nangong Hao. This is the time of supreme honor. But Tianye Yingcai, a fire, made him buried in flames.

Compared with the dullness of the past, Duanwangfuzhong. Today, there is obviously a lot of excitement, and the courtiers are traveling around the house.

Inside the study room, Duan Xinjue wore a Chinese suit, carefully savoring the cup of green tea with a strong fragrance, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Before, this king only talked about the fragrance of green tea. Today's strong tea has an extraordinary taste!"

"Your Highness King Duan is happy, the taste of strong tea is more suitable for some." A courtier heard Duan Xinjue's words and immediately flattered.

"You are still too superficial. The thing that this king is happy about is not what you think. Rather, the father emperor has ordered the place of the army to be located in the southern region of the mountains and sent the prince to the warlord!"

"Congratulations, His Highness, His Highness!"

"Ben Wang would like to see. How will the prince supervise the army? Hahaha..."

...

Of course, as happy as Duan Wangfu, there is the Prince Palace in Donggong, and there are more courtiers. The people who fall into the sedan are almost endless.

And in the meeting room of the Prince Palace of the East Palace. Countless courtiers are intensively discussing things.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping sat in the first place, his expression was indifferent, his eyes narrowed slightly, but, among them, there was always a gleam of gleaming light from time to time.

"His Royal Highness was ordered to take over the army this time, so he could take the opportunity to win the military power in one fell swoop!"

"Incorrect, most of the military gates are Duan Wangyi wings. When the wings are not removed, they rush to seize power, fearing to create a mutiny. Moreover, the power of His Royal Highness today, this seizure or non-seizure of military power cannot temporarily affect the overall situation."

"Master Liu is very right, but this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime event. It is a pity that if you miss it, the officer believes that His Royal Highness's visit to the Southern Territory Mountains this time may temporarily cut the wings of the King of Duan for future use! "

"Sir Wang said it rightly!"

At the same time as the courtiers discussed, there was a figure at the door.

"How can Duan Wang not think of the things that all adults can think of? I think the Duan Wang was ordered to send troops this time. I am afraid that there will already be arrangements. His Royal Highness will be in danger of going to the Nanyu Mountains this time!" It also rang.

The black official uniform is Su Qing.

"Danger? Su Qing, what do you mean by that, is it true that Duan Wang still dare to kill his brother?"

"Master Wang feels that in the battle for the big position, what is the point of killing brothers?" Su Qing heard the question, his face did not change at all, but a plain smile.

"You... Then, according to what you said, are the Southern Territory mountains still going?"

"Of course I did. However, if His Royal Highness is going to the Nanyu Mountains, he needs some preparations. Otherwise, if things change together, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"Master Su, what is your suggestion?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong heard Su Qing's words, and gently put down a pot of flowers and trees in his hand and turned and looked over.

"Want to get first!"

...

While Duanwang Mansion and Donggong Prince's Mansion are very lively, there is a figure running fast in the rain in Yanjing City.

The speed is as fast as ghosts.

In Pingyang Fu, a shriek sounded, a bird with white wings and a hawk-like beast rose into the sky, and its wings flew high in the drizzle, turning into a stream of light and skimming towards the distance.

In an inn in Yanjing City, Yan Xiu stood in front of the inn's window, looking quietly at the raindrops falling from the sky.

"Son son, all the people have been sent out, and the letter sent to Xiliang has been sent out, but it will take at least ten days to send the letter to Xiliang, and then from Xiliang to Yanjing."

"Huh." Yan Xiu nodded.

"But son... in five days, the martial arts test will begin."

"I know."

"Young Master... The old man had confessed before going out that no matter what happened, the young son had to finish this court test."

"I will, you can rest assured."

"Son..."

"Uncle Tie, I want to watch it alone for a while."

"Subordinate resigns!"

...

The rain in Yanjing City was not heavy, but it was very long. The continuous rain had been intermittently falling for five full days, and a shallow stream of water gathered in the middle of the streets.

The much-anticipated palace test, the final test, was officially started.

However, the person who made everyone pay attention did not appear, just like the dot ink building that had been burned to ashes, and it suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

At the gate of Yanjing City, one hundred thousand troops stood still in the rain, and the piece of black pressure was baptized with drizzle like a dark cloud. The dark armor was covered with rainwater, but the body was still strong.

The arrangement of one hundred thousand troops is a huge rectangle.

The huge rectangle is divided into a total of 29 small rectangles and a large rectangle.

The small rectangle, each column is composed of two thousand sergeants, and in front of each small rectangle there is a leader riding a horse.

They are the top 30 talents in this temple examination.

Of course, there are only 29 people coming today, and one person is missing.

Twenty-nine talents, each leading two thousand sergeants, behind them, there is a huge square of 42,000 sergeants.

Above the gate, St. Lin Mubai, dressed in a golden dragon and cloud-shaped armor, glanced at the sergeants and talents standing in the drizzle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a solemn look on his face.

"Your Majesty, the time is coming!" Grandpa Wei reminded in a whisper at this time.

"Hmm..." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded and looked up at the dark sky again, as if he said to himself: "What a courageous guy, haven't you come yet?"

"Your Majesty, are you thinking about Master?"

"Yeah, I always feel that he didn't die so easily. He didn't die when the Holy World was so dangerous. He didn't die so dangerous in the world of the sea. Just a Molou, he died?"

(The update time of these two days is a little late. Actually, a friend who understands should know that I don’t want this, because it will drop the whole work, but the layout is always a very nasty thing to write, so I prefer to slow down , I have to wait until I think about it clearly, and then write it. Tomorrow is Monday. I want to rush to the recommended list of classified votes. Please vote for me, and the reward is that as long as you are on the list, Monday and Sunday will be changed. In addition, on Wednesday and Thursday, I will try three changes every day!) (To be continued.) From the point of view of salaries, if it is found that the content contravenes national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!