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The courtiers who survived that day saw these situations in their eyes.

For them with extremely keen political sense, they immediately found an opportunity.

However, they are planning to remind the elders of the clan to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to study and prepare for the exam.

A decree that caught them off guard disrupted their preparations.

"What? Your Majesty wants to set up an ancestral hall for a man named Gong Ziliang?

"And let our Ministry of Rites write a biography for this person, and include it in the scope of the provincial examination, general examination, and palace examination?"

Tong Wannian, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, knelt in the lobby, and after hearing the imperial decree sung by the eunuch Xuanzhi, he suddenly looked bewildered.

Young Master Liang?

I've never heard of this name!

Is it awesome?

Immediately, Tong Wannian thought about the current situation of Monet's dynasty.

Although for some reason, the Pingjiang Dynasty retreated the millions of troops it dispatched earlier from the sidelines of the Monet Dynasty for a hundred miles.

But this does not mean that the Pingjiang Dynasty will stop fighting.

As far as the Monet dynasty is concerned, it still has to bear great military pressure.

Moreover, except for the external worries of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Inside the Monet dynasty, there is still a lot of waste to be done right now, and there is an urgent need to pass the next imperial examination, select talents and use talents to fill the talent gap for governing the dynasty.

But at this time, which monarch actually made such a moth thing.

These thoughts passed through Tong Wannian's mind.

Suddenly, there was a burst of anger, which he couldn't suppress, and he couldn't vomit.

He has an upright personality and is loyal to the Monet dynasty, so he not only saved his life during the previous purge, but was also promoted to be the minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Immediately disregarding the etiquette of the connection order, he rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "Who the hell is Young Master Liang? Why did Your Majesty set up an ancestral hall for him?"

"No, the old man has to go to the palace to face the saint, and ask what kind of ecstasy soup His Majesty has been poured into!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled up the sleeves of the Xuanzhi eunuch and was about to head straight to the palace.

Unexpectedly, the Xuanzhi eunuch seemed to be very weak, but under his forceful tugging, he remained motionless.

"Tong Shilang, Zajia knows that you are loyal and patriotic to the emperor, and Zajia also admires your integrity."

"But Your Majesty said that the establishment of the ancestral hall is related to the foundation of the dynasty for thousands of years, and it is the foundation of the country. It must be implemented."

"Regardless of the capital or locality, if there is even the slightest delay, it will be punished and killed without pardon!

The eunuch Xuanzhi's words made Tong Wannian's mind suddenly recall the terrifying scene of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the Golden Luan Hall that day.

His body was agitated, and the raging anger was immediately poured with cold water.

The ambition full of heart also vanished at this moment.

"Since Your Majesty has said so, then I will follow the order..."

Tong Wannian finished speaking in a daze, and when he took the imperial decree with both hands, he suddenly felt that it was a country that was about to fall.

Except for the Ministry of Rites.

A similar scene also happened in large and small institutions in the imperial city at this time.

Those courtiers who survived the great purge were all mournful after receiving the decree.

The prospect of the Monet dynasty is full of despair.

At the same time, with all kinds of vicious remarks, he scolded the son Liang who was wronged by the country in his heart.

In the palace, Young Master Liang is fusing the power of the soul with the dragon and phoenix imprints on his arms, extraditing the luck of the god body, to study the curse of heaven in the soul.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Suddenly his nose itched, and he sneezed several times, interrupting his practice.

"Hey! Who is speaking ill of Lao Tzu behind his back?"

Rubbing his itchy nose, Gong Ziliang muttered angrily.

Suddenly, Gong Ziliang felt that the negative aura in his soul had been cleared away.

Stuck at the peak of the Xuanwu Realm, he became more and more shaken.

"Hey, it seems that we can break through."

This discovery made Young Master Liang's eyes light up, and his bad mood was swept away.

Although it was only from the peak of Xuanwu Realm to break through to True Martial Realm, instead of directly rushing back to Transcending Tribulation Realm.

But for Gong Ziliang who has been stuck in the Xuanwu realm for a long time.

He was very satisfied to be able to complete the breakthrough without borrowing the humanitarian luck of the Monet dynasty.

"Prime Ancient Mysterious Spirit Art" started to work.

According to the previous experience, Young Master Liang was very familiar with it, and began to draw spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth into his body.

Feel the aura in the limbs and bones that is getting fuller and even about to swell.

Gong Ziliang couldn't help but began to look forward to how much his strength could recover after this breakthrough.

Just when Gong Ziliang made a breakthrough.

In a great hall.

Mo Zhongtian sat upright.

Behind him, Cao Tianzheng seemed to be looking at his nose and heart, without squinting.

But in fact, when the two figures on the opposite side walked into the hall.

His mind was firmly drawn by an old man walking behind among the two.

The old man was wearing a gray shirt, and his clothes were simple and unremarkable.

Aside from the jadeite jade hairpin he wore coiled in his hair, the only thing that caught his attention was a long sword hanging from his waist.

And at this moment.

In Cao Tianzheng's perception, the aura surging from the jade hairpin of the gray-shirted old man, and the murderous aura hidden in the long sword around his waist, all made him tremble with fear.

Walking in front of the gray-shirted old man was a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Like the gray-shirted old man, he was also wearing a rough linen jacket.

But when he walked forward, there was a majestic charm that was not commensurate with his age in his natural temperament.

It seemed that even this hall could not accommodate him.

Look at this boy.

In Mo Zhongtian's mind, he quickly recalled the deeds of this holy son of Canglan Daozong.

It is said that it was an abandoned baby picked up from a wooden basin drifting down the river by the head of the Canglan Sect while crossing the Canglan River.

In order to name it Cangliu'er.

At the beginning, Canglan Daozong didn't take Cang Liu'er very seriously for Cang Liu'er who was just an abandoned baby.

But as Cang Liu grew up, he began to show amazing talent for cultivation.

Literacy at the age of two, meditation at the age of three, and the ability to point out shortcomings in martial arts and exercises at the age of four.

By the time she was seven years old, Cang Liu'er had memorized all the martial arts and exercises of the Canglan Dao Sect.

So under the personal guidance of the suzerain of the Canglan Dao Sect, Cang Liu'er began to embark on the road of practice.

After this.

Cang Liu'er's performance became even more astonishing.

In less than three years, Cang Liu'er cultivated Taoism, broke the record set by the predecessors, and became the youngest Xuanwu Realm in the history of Canglan Taoist Sect.

In the next two years, Cang Liu'er was one year old and one day old.

At the age of eleven, his consciousness transformed into form, and his cultivation reached the peak of the state of refining gods.

With just one kick at the door, he can condense the divine fire and rival the suzerain.

But just when everyone in the Canglan Dao Sect was looking forward to Cang Liu'er, going forward indomitably, and breaking into the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

But Cang Liu'er suddenly petitioned the suzerain to leave the Canglan Dao Sect and go to the great dynasties to observe the world's ten thousand dharma and create an invincible kung fu that surpassed the predecessors.

As the news spread, everyone in Canglan Daozong was shocked by the choice Cang Liu'er made.