Gate of God

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Three weeks later.

The cold wind in winter has blown from the southern region to Yanjing City.

Large snowflakes fell, covering this towering ancient city, covering various traces on the city wall, leaving only a silver-white makeup wrap.

Cold wind Xiaoxiao.

At the main entrance of the palace, countless people stood in the cold wind, wearing thick cotton coats, stood expectantly outside the palace gate, and gazed constantly towards the palace.

And at the entrance of Zhaoxuan Hall inside the palace, headed by Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, there are many civil and military officials, and all the geniuses stand quietly under the civil and military officials.

The snow falling from the sky fell on the shoulders of the civil and military officials and talents, and fell under their feet, but they did not move.

Because everyone is waiting.

Waiting for the final announcement of this palace test!

In fact, as usual, there are uncertainties only in the Xuanwen list. After all, once the martial arts test is passed, the ranking of the total list is already obvious.

but……

This time the announcement is undoubtedly an exception.

Because no one knows what the result of this announcement will be, and no one knows who this time the leader will be.

Finally, the hall door of Zhaoxuan Hall opened.

The warm air with the scent of coals came out of the hall. The expressions of the civil and military officials and talents were slightly tight, and all the bodies subconsciously stood up a little bit, although they all bowed their heads, but their eyes But they all looked at the temple door intentionally or unintentionally.

Without the Lishu Shangshu, and without the Imperial College Superintendent, then normally the proclaimed list was proclaimed by the Holy Pro-kin, or the same as the last list, proclaimed by Zuo Xiangyu and Yiping Ping.

However, unexpectedly, although the hall door of Zhaoxuan Temple was opened, the figure of St. Lin Mubai did not walk out of Zhaoxuan Temple.

At the moment, standing at the gate of Zhaoxuan Hall are eight royal forest troops wearing golden yellow armor.

There is solemnity on everyone's face, and in the hands of the eight Imperial Forest Army, a huge square thing covered by golden brocade is also carried together. Obviously, this square thing is the top stone.

"Do you want to make the list directly?"

The civil and military officials and talents looked at this scene and looked at each other. No one spoke, but they all had such a thought in their hearts at the same time.

Zhaoxuan Temple, where every generation of emperor passed away, or where he was enthroned.

In the same way, it is also the place where Da Xia reads the temple test list. After each title of the gold list, there will be a list stone engraved with golden names standing in the Zhaoxuan Temple.

This also represents Da Xia's emphasis on the palace test.

only……

As the grandest temple test, the announcement of the temple test has always been the announcement of the list, and then the bright stone, but this time, it seems to be somewhat different from the usual.

He even lifted the list stone directly.

The hundred military and military officials did not speak. The talents waiting for the announcement also did not speak. The cold wind blew through. In addition to Leng Rin, there was pressure in the air.

The eight Imperial Forest Army's footsteps were very stable. They walked out of the Zhaoxuan Hall, stepped on the thick snow, and made a creaking sound, but none of their bodies shook.

Soon, the eight Imperial Forest Army stopped.

Because, they just walked out of the Zhaoxuan Temple, and stopped when they reached the gate of the hall door. Then, their hands were slowly released.

The huge standing stone landed steadily on the ground.

"Open the gold list!"

A slightly sharp voice rang at the entrance of Zhaoxuan Temple. The sound was not too big, but the penetrating power was extremely strong.

With the sound of this sound, the same sounds were quickly picked up.

"Open the gold list!"

"Open the gold list!"

"..."

Such a voice started from the Zhaoxuan Temple and reached the main entrance of the imperial palace, and then from the main entrance of the imperial palace to the four gates of Yanjing City.

Yanjingcheng boiled at this moment.

Whether he is in business, politics, or army, he stops the matter in his hand and looks far away in the direction of the imperial palace of the imperial palace.

In front of Zhaoxuan Hall, the golden brocade has been slowly uncovered.

One by one the golden names appeared on the list stone. There were only ten in the temple test list. This is the rule that has been set since the founding of Daxia.

"I'm on the list!" An excited voice sounded.

"I am also on the list!" Another excited voice also sounded, the temple test list, this is a real honor, how can you not be excited?

As the two sounds sounded, the third sound and the fourth sound also sounded one after another...

"Nangong Hao is the first!"

"Sure enough, this is the case. Nangong Hao made a great contribution in this Southern Territory and signed a 10-year peace contract on behalf of Daxia and Nanyu. The first place is deserved."

"Yeah, just... why is Yan Xiu the third?"

After seeing their own names, all the talents also looked at the top position of Pang Shi, where Nangong Hao's name stood at the top.

"No, there are only nine names on this list!"

"nine?!"

"Look, Nangong Hao's name is not correct!"

"Not right?!"

"Really, if you follow the name of Nangong Hao, there should be another on his right..."

"That means Fang Zhengzhi..."

When the geniuses noticed Yan Xiu's ranking in the gold list, some geniuses finally noticed the peculiarities on the list stones, but when the three words of Fang Zhengzheng were spoken, the genius also seemed to realize what it looked like, quickly Closed his mouth, panic.

"The gold list has been opened. According to the rules of the dynasties, the top three in the gold list can have the opportunity to participate in the Tiandao Pavilion election seven days later. Nangong Hao, do you want to participate in the Tian Dao Pavilion election?" The voice outside the hall door rang again Waking up, not answering the questions of the geniuses, it feels like not hearing the geniuses’ comments at all.

"I participate!" A white figure stood out from the crowd, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, and cold wind blowing, and the silver-white scabbard on the back exuded a faint brilliance.

"Well, the son of Nangong is willing to participate in the selection test of Tiandao Pavilion. It was the blessing of my Daxia dynasty and the blessing of Nangong's family!" The voice nodded when he heard this.

And other civil and military officials and talents heard this, all of them were all admiration and envy, Tiandao Pavilion, that is the real place of cultivation.

"Princess Nangong will take part in the election of Tiandao Pavilion, and he will surely succeed!"

"That is of course. With the strength of the son of Nangong, he could have been selected for the Tiandao Pavilion four years ago, and now there is no problem."

"Congratulations to Master Nangong!"

The talents immediately congratulated Nangonghao.

Nangong Hao also gave back one by one, and then slowly turned back to the crowd, everything seemed so plain.

The gaze at the entrance of Zhaoxuan Temple looked at the crowd again, and finally fell to a cold, frost-like face among the crowd.

"Yan Xiu, are you going to participate in the selection test of Tiandao Pavilion?" The voice sounded again. Although it was still a bit sharp, the tone was obviously different.

"Why didn't Fang Zhengzheng make the list!" A figure came out of the crowd at the same time that the voice sounded. His face was pale, obviously he was seriously injured.

However, his body stood upright, and there was never a slight bend in the cold wind, and the ink-colored suit wobbled gently in the cold wind.

His name is……

Yan Xiu!

"Yan Xiu, Gonggong Wei asked if you would like to participate in the election of the Tiandao Pavilion. For other things, you can wait for the Tiandao Pavilion to finish the election."

"What I asked is why Fang Zhengzhi didn't make the list!" Yan Xiu's eyes didn't even look at the minister, he just looked at the Zhaoxuan Hall.

In other words, from the beginning to the end, his eyes were only fixed in the Zhaoxuan Temple, and he never moved away.

"Yan Xiu, here is the Zhaoxuan Temple, don't let it go wild!" The voice of the criminal department Shangshu rang out. As the master in charge of the criminal law, he naturally couldn't let this happen in front of him.

"Why didn't Fang Zhengzheng make it to the list!" Yan Xiu's voice sounded again, without shaking at all.

"Yan Xiu!" Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's voice finally sounded at this time, and the red official uniform represented his position as the first assistant among the civil and military officials.

"According to the rules of the temple test, the time for the end of the military test is set before the First World War in the Southern Region, that is, during the battle of the Han Ape Tribe. At that time, Fang Zhengzhi already had nearly 50,000 troops in front of the Han Ape Tribe, and the rest The only candidates are Nangong Hao and me, why is his name not on this list of stones!" Yan Xiu ignored Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, he just stared at the Zhaoxuan Hall tightly, saying one by one.

"Is a minister who rebelled against treason, also qualified for the gold list?"

"The frivolous princess of the South Territories, this is a well-known thing in the world! Such a character, what a gentleman? And, this rebel was still killing the South Territory son, stabbing the prince, such a crime. What should you do, Yan Xiu, for leniency?"

"Yeah, Yan Xiu, you are not the same as Fang Zhengzhi. When you were born in a well-known family and you are just playing for the country, the selection test of Tiandao Pavilion is now in front of you. You should focus on the selection test first, not for Such chaos ministers argue!"

One by one, the civil and military officials finally got a little angry.

"Before conviction, talk about the name of the crime! I just asked today, why there is no name of integrity in the list!" Yan Xiu's lips bit, and his fists tightened subconsciously.

"Yan Xiu, you..." One by one, with a hundred civil and military powers, even Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face was a little red.

The geniuses have their eyes rounded one by one. Never once, they would have thought that Yan Xiu would argue with Manchu Wenwu in front of Zhaoxuan Hall.

purpose……

It turned out to be just for integrity.

"Click!" At this moment, the door of Zhaoxuan Temple made a slight sound, which was the sound of shoes stepping on the snow.

This sound is very soft.

However, after hearing this voice, the civil and military officials and the talents all changed their expressions one by one, and then knelt down together.

"Long live my emperor, long live!" The voice was respectful and neat.

St. Lin Mubai's eyes looked at the only young man standing on the spot in the crowd, his golden robe roaring in the cold wind.

"You are asking me why there is no upright name on Pang Shi?" The expression on Sheng Mu Lin Mubai's face looked calm, but the civil and military officials and talents heard the coldness in his tone.

That kind of icy cold is different from the cold wind in winter. If the cold wind in winter blows the skin and flesh of human beings, then this icy cold is dipping the human soul.

"Yes!" Yan Xiu nodded gently, his voice also cold.

"Okay, then I will tell you that I left him the name on Pang Shek. As long as he shows evidence that Princess Shanyu, Prince Shirley and the Prince have nothing to do with him, I will engrave his name by myself. , Are you satisfied with this answer?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai frowned slightly.

"The emperor is angry!"

The civil and military officials heard everything here and they all bowed down.

Yan Xiu didn't speak. He just bit his lip and quietly looked at the standing stone standing in front of Sheng Shang Lin Mubai and the blank space on the right of Nangong Hao's name.

The wind and snow gradually grew and the snow fell all over the sky.

"Yan Xiu, the emperor has already answered your question. Now you should say, in the selection test of Tiandao Pavilion, do you want to participate?" Wei Gonggong's voice rang at this time.

As the inner minister next to St. Lin Mubai, he certainly knows when to say what, and understands more, when he must say.

"After the emperor engraved his name, I will naturally participate!" Yan Xiu knelt down directly towards Sheng Mu Linbai after he finished speaking.

However, after kneeling, he stood up again. Then, after turning around, he walked out of the palace without a pause.

"This……"

"It's too presumptuous!"

"Emperor, do you want..."

The civil and military officials looked at this scene, and all of them looked at Sheng Shanglin Mubai.

"Let him go!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai waved towards the civil and military officials, and then looked at the white snow of the sky, then turned around and entered the Zhaoxuan Temple.

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A year later, spring.

In the secluded mansion of the Daxia dynasty, red bricks, blue tiles, and flowers bloom in full bloom, and a faint fragrance lingers in the courtyard of the mansion.

On the swing in the courtyard, there was a woman wearing a black jade-colored cigarette shirt. Her white skin and fat eyes and picturesque eyebrows were all charming among the flowers.

Especially the bright red cinnabar at the woman's eyebrows is like a little red falling in the snow, which makes the woman's body exude a charming and boneless, three-pointed gesture.

The woman's body rippled with the swing, but her eyes always looked at a small pond not far away in front of her.

The small pond was covered with flowers that were blown down by the wind. Several bright red carps were swimming in the pond, and their tails were lightly rippled.

"How come you haven't come out yet... Is your head stuck in the door?" The woman's mouth made a charming voice, which seemed a little angry.

And at this time...

There was also a slight vibration in the small pond, but after a while, the vibration increased significantly, the water waves rolled, and a huge disk-shaped black stone slowly rose from the bottom of the small pond.

"Huh? Come out!" The woman's eyes brightened. Then, the charming expression on her face disappeared without a trace, leaving only a calm expression.

As the woman's voice fell, a crack appeared on the black stone. It looked like a door was pushed open from the inside.

The woman's hand grasped the rope of the swing subconsciously, and stopped the swing. Her eyes were fixed on the darkened crack.

Soon, the rift opened completely.

Immediately after...

A figure came out of the rift.

It was an old man with white beard, bare feet, and a large white robe. His face looked calm, and there were not many features on his face. The only thing that attracted attention was his beard. Bai is very long, and has grown to his waist.

"Master!" When the woman saw the old man, she immediately jumped off the swing. Immediately, the woman's gaze bypassed the old man and looked behind him.

"Yo, Yu'er is waiting to be a teacher?" As soon as the old man saw the woman, a smile appeared on her face, and the thin man's beard consciously plucked his beard, showing a satisfied expression.

"What about him?" The woman ignored the old man's problem and continued to look behind him.

"Who?" The old man wondered.

"That guy, why didn't he come out? Is it really that his head was caught in the door like last time?" As soon as the woman said that she was caught in the door, the corner of her mouth unconsciously smiled.

It seems to recall the same thing.

"It turns out that Yu'er is not waiting to be a teacher?" The old man was obviously disappointed.

"Wait, Yu'er is of course waiting for Master, but what about that guy? Is it still inside?" the woman continued to ask as she answered.

"No." The old man shook his head.

"Not? How is it possible, he can turn into a flaming chicken and fly away if he is not there?" The woman was surprised when she heard the old man's words.

"It just turned into a flaming chicken and flew away." The old man nodded solemnly.

"Master, don't make a joke. Without your guidance, how could he come out of this'Water Devil Realm'?" The woman obviously didn't believe it.

"Yeah, why can he get out of the "Water Demon Realm"?" The old man nodded gently when he heard this, his face puzzled.

"Master, you... don't you? Can that guy come out on his own?"

"should be!"

"Ah? Then where did he go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wouldn't he go to Yanjing City?! This... I haven't fully prepared yet, and if I go to Yanjing City now..."

"That won't happen, he didn't go to Yanjing City."

"Not going to Yanjing City? Where else can he go?"

"I heard what he said was that I had been holding it in for a long time, and I was a little flustered. I wanted to go out and see the scenery."

"Look at the scenery? Where to look at the scenery?"

"It seems to be going to see Blood Cinema!"

"Blood Shadow City, oh... as long as it's not Yan Jing... Wait a minute, Master, do you say Blood Shadow City?! That... isn't that the Demon City?" The woman's face changed completely at this moment.

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