The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 403: What are you doing to me? (It's big

Qingducheng, a majestic imperial city.

The hall where the palace exam is located.

Hundreds of scholars focused on answering the examination papers, or thought deeply, or frowned, or smiled, or looked serious.

Several times in the outside sky, the airflow whistled and the celestial phenomenon mutated, but it seemed that they did not affect them.

Sa Wuling was in it, and wrote according to Yan Xiake's previous explanation, but his mind was always on the surrounding.

Temple tried half.

His heart suddenly moved, and he saw that many civil and military officials around him had all kneeled on the ground, shouting long live.

Then, a young man in a dragon robe came out.

He walked with dragons and tigers, tall and tall, with long blue hair, and just by looking at the appearance, no one could tell that this was an old man over 150 years old.

Sa Wuling glanced at it out of the corner of the eye, and was shocked.

In this old emperor, he felt an indescribable resentment.

This resentment and evil spirit is so strong that it almost seems to be wrapped in essence, even in this palace where dragon energy and national fortune gather, and all evils do not invade, they are all showing their teeth and claws.

He could hardly imagine what kind of evil this was created to attract such a heavy evil spirit.

As he thought about it, the bone pendant on his wrist was already buzzing.

Yan Xiake's divine will slowly recovered from the absolute silence:

"coming"

At this moment, Yan Xiake's heart was unprecedentedly calm, all thoughts disappeared, not even the slightest killing intent.

Yes, just absolute peace.

The old emperor slowly sat on the dragon chair covered with yellow satin. In front of him and behind him were four middle-aged Taoists in Taoist robes.

After the assassination last time, he became more and more careful.

Glancing at the hall, he waved his hand and said:

"get up"

He was a little absent-minded.

It was only a short distance from the harem, but he always felt a little horrified in his heart.

I just thought it was the changes in the outside world that made me uneasy.

"Thanks my emperor."

Many officials thanked them in unison.

The old emperor swept across the hall and yawned lazily. Compared with many scholars in this hall, his mind was more on the Universal Law Conference.

It is a pity that even if he is the supreme of a country, he is not qualified to watch the Great Law Conference.

A few days ago, he also attacked several times, but unfortunately all of them were rejected.

At this time, feeling the changes in the celestial phenomena outside, he was quite envious in his heart.

The infinite power gathered in one body made him yearn for the throne more than the emperor, but unfortunately, the royal family could not cultivate, and he paid such a big price, but he only got a long life.

He was slightly absent-minded and absent-minded, and many officials did not dare to disturb him. They looked at each other with their eyes, nose, nose and heart, as if they were clay sculptures speechless.

Many officials invigilating the exam also tried to slow down, for fear of disturbing the emperor.

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came:

"Students have finished answering the exam questions, please correct them."

Many officials were startled.

I saw Sa Wuling got up from his seat and walked forward with the test paper in his hand.

"Is that the answer?"

An official frowned.

Although there is no need to know how to take the Daqing Palace exam, the government exam takes three to five days, especially after the old emperor canceled the questions on the spot, it only takes half a day.

But at this time, it was only more than an hour away from the start, so the paper was handed in?

Is this still for the Wizards?

"Oh?"

On the dragon chair, the old emperor also had a hint of interest, suppressed his heart throbbing, and said with a light smile:

"You finished the answer so quickly? It reminded the widow of a person

Submit the test paper. "

As soon as he waved his hand, a **** stepped forward to take the test paper.

The answer sheets of the palace exams generally have to be approved by many examiners, and ten copies are selected and submitted, but the old emperor broke the rules, and naturally no one dared to speak.

All the scholars were even more envious.

You must know that there are at most ten exam papers above the palace exam that can be approved by the emperor's royal pen, and most people present do not have this opportunity.

"Forget it, don't watch it."

The old emperor yawned, somewhat dull:

"Xiao Linzi, read and listen to the widow."

The day of the blood exchange was approaching, and his energy was obviously low.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The **** bowed slightly and was about to recite.

Seeing this, his body suddenly trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale:

"This, this, this"

"Ok?"

The old emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, his nostrils pronounced:

"Why don't you read it?"

"Minions, slaves, slaves dare not"

The **** trembled and fell to the ground as soon as his legs became weak, sweating like rain:

"It's wicked, it's wicked!"

"what?"

All the ministers in the hall were shocked, and the scholars all shuddered when they heard this, and couldn't help but look up.

How could it be so rebellious?

The policies and theories examined in the palace examination were nothing more than words of governing the country and the world, mixed with praise for the emperor. Even if someone was arrogant and arrogant, and pointed out the shortcomings of the current politics of the dynasty, it would not be considered a rebellion.

"Is it a big deal?"

The old emperor's expression turned cold, and he looked coldly at Sa Wuling, who was hanging his head:

"read!"

"My strategy is named, Ten Deadly Sins!"

The **** trembled like a sieve, but Sa Wuling slowly raised his head, and the words Yan Xiake said appeared in his heart, and there was a moment of indignation in his heart.

He has been mourning people for decades, and is used to seeing life and death, but the more he sees it, the more in awe.

He is extremely disgusted with wanton trampling on the lives and souls of others.

Ten deadly sins?

The expressions of the ministers changed, and many people immediately shouted loudly.

The old emperor slapped the imperial case heavily, shocked the whole palace, and looked at Sa Wuling indifferently:

"The widow would like to hear what you have to say."

Between life and death, he is a mortal, but in this court, he is a well-deserved king. At this time, he looks indifferently, and he has an awe-inspiring aura that is not angry and arrogant.

All the ministers were a little frightened and did not dare to say anything.

It's just that in the eyes of Sa Wuling, it's nothing more than that. Under the hatred of blood evil, it makes him more and more disgusting and hating.

"You are a king, trusting traitors, and poisoning the world, this is one crime!"

"You love the power, you will not abdicate for a hundred years, and you will persecute your descendants. This is the second crime!"

"You are greedy for the way of longevity, you have no intention of the government, the world is rampant, and the people are not living. This is the third crime!"

Sa Wuling shouted loudly, and the more he spoke, the more imposing he became, and the more he spoke, the more indignant he felt.

He came to Qingzhou all the way, ghosts and ghosts killed many people, but died of robbers and famine, and there were many people killed by officials and gentry.

Scenes of tragic situations appeared in front of me, and my heart was full of blood, and I forgot to worry for a while.

In fact, he practiced martial arts under the guidance of Mu Longcheng for several years.

Invisibly, the spirit has undergone a great change, and he is no longer the old country man who used to be timid and greedy for life.

Cultivation is not only the change of strength and physique, but also the transformation and sublimation of spirit and mind!

"Bold! Bold!"

The faces of the officials in the hall changed wildly and scolded loudly.

But how can their voices be compared with Sa Wuling? Dozens of people's anger were suppressed by Sa Wuling's anger.

All the scholars were dumbfounded, looking at Sa Wuling as if they had seen a ghost.

They had never seen such a daring person in their entire life, who would brazenly point at the emperor during the palace examination.

Does this mean you don't want to live?

"Guard, guard!"

One of the officials invigilating the exam had a pale face and almost fell to the ground.

His name was Murong Yi, and he was a classmate of Yan Xiake. It was because of him that Sa Wuling was qualified to participate in the examination.

I originally thought that I was just selling the favor of an old friend, how could I have thought that such a thing would happen?

In a moment, my heart collapsed.

All the noises in the hall were suppressed by the voice of Sa Wuling.

The expressions of many people changed, but the expressions of the Taoist priests around the old emperor were still the same, and there was a hint of playfulness in their eyes.

In their eyes, this scholar is nothing but a idiot who has been carried away by blood.

Thinking of being loyal to the emperor and patriotism, in fact, **** is not.

"enough!"

At first, the old emperor listened indifferently, but when he was pointed out one after another, he finally couldn't help it and let out a loud shout:

"Pull it out of the Meridian Gate and behead it to the public, no, execute it at Ling Chi!"

wow~

The soldiers of the brigade rushed into the hall and waved the sword light, and they had already enveloped Sa Wuling.

These armored soldiers are all highly skilled in martial arts. Looking at the world, they are all masters who can defeat hundreds of enemies with one shot.

"The world enshrines you as your ruler, yet you feed on the flesh and blood of the people of the world. This is ten sins!"

Facing the light of the sword, Sa Wuling was not afraid, and he spit out the ten sins, and his heart was suddenly happy:

"Punishment for ten crimes, you old dog really deserves to die!"

His voice was rumbling, as if he was willing to sacrifice his life for justice, but at the moment when the knife light swooped down, he suddenly stomped his foot, smashed the knife light, and killed the first two soldiers.

Go away!

"Master?"

Seeing this scene, several Taoist Taoists who were in front of and behind the old emperor sneered at the same time.

Two of them shot one after the other, and the sword light roared like a dragon, and they were about to kill Sa Wuling on the spot.

hum~

At this moment, a calm and turbulent sound of sword chirping sounded.

The sound of the sword chirping didn't have the slightest clang, it was like a spring breeze and drizzle, like the rising sun, like the full moon in the sky, soft and natural.

But the Daoist Changgan standing behind the old emperor suddenly changed color:

"not good!"

buzz~

The sound of sword chirping filled the hall at once, shining like light on everything.

This time, the expressions of everyone in the hall were stagnant.

No, it's not just people, everything in the hall seems to have fallen into absolute stagnation at this time.

Even the four Taoists of the Providence Sect, as well as the sword light in the sky, and the floating dust!

Everything is stagnant in the air!

It was as if time stood still.

In a trance, a sword light was born out of nowhere. Once it appeared, it took over everyone's eyes and became the only one in their world.

Its sword is splendid, without a trace of fierce killing, but it contains endless killing intent!

In the sword light, there seemed to be two ghost fires burning.

When it was clear that there were two ghost fires, the old emperor's heart exploded, and he couldn't help thinking of the assassin three years ago:

'you again? ! ! ’

That time was the closest he had come to death.

In the past three years, he would wake up from countless midnight dreams, but at this time, he recognized Yan Xiake before the Daoist Changgan.

That evil barrier, my heart will not die!

After three years, it came back again.

Through the cold sword light, under one look at each other, all kinds of depression, endless anger turned into the shortest four words:

"Old dog, die!!!"

And at this time, it is also the time when God's will and Taoist people in Xishan change!

The Taoist God's expression turned cold, his sword brows stood upright, and he was full of momentum.

Boom!

In an instant, the clouds and thunders exploded in the sky, and the air waves rolled and spread layer by layer.

The entire Xishan Mountains swayed. I don't know how many plants and trees were turned upside down.

"This is!"

A group of people changed their expressions in unison, and turned to look in the direction of Qingdu City.

I saw that on the Qingdu City, which was extended by the great formation for an unknown length of time, a dragon of luck roared in the sky, and a sword light that rose from nowhere, and I did not know where to cut, suddenly soared!

Divine Sword Slaying Dragon!

In a trance, everyone felt a pure sword intent!

This sword, pure and cold, contains the cold determination to kill.

Even if there are many real people, they can't help but feel a bit of surprise. The pure sword intent has come to this point, and the person who shoots is by no means an idle sword cultivator.

Kill the dragon?

There is actually such a great practitioner who wants to assassinate the emperor?

Is it difficult to kill a mortal emperor?

For ordinary people, it was extremely difficult to assassinate the king. With the support of the Taoist priests of the Providence, no cultivator had the chance to assassinate the old emperor.

For the real person above the truth, it may be enough to kill, but not to mention the threat of Providence.

The backlash of the humanistic dragon energy alone is enough to make them avoid it.

Although the theory of luck is mysterious, it actually exists, and it may not be enough to achieve the effect of the legendary invincibility.

But once the backlash is enough, it is enough to drag down the performance.

What's more, the Daqing Dynasty is said to have the handwriting of the Netherworld King, and there may not be other back-ups. No great practitioner would take this risk to kill a mortal emperor.

"You **** me off!"

The Taoist Heavenly Will suddenly stood up and looked at An Qisheng coldly, his expression furious.

He is proficient in innate arithmetic, which is far deeper than that of ordinary real people.

At this moment, he faintly felt the death energy of the old emperor, this is really going to die!

This is the reason for his anger.

boom!

The aura rushed straight into the sky, the mighty aura pierced the sky, and the heaven and earth within thousands of miles rolled in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like a tornado rising from the ground, swallowing thousands of miles of clouds!

Yuanshen was furious, and the situation changed for tens of thousands of miles.

In the vast Qingzhou, above the thousands of cities, there seems to be wind and clouds whistling, and the spirit of heaven and earth is raging.

boom!

God's Will Daoist's voice has not yet fallen, and his angry finger has not yet been pointed out.

An Qisheng, who had been sitting still for a long time, slowly got up, and the breath that he had accumulated for a long time also rose from the sky.

Just a simple get up.

Many real people, the complexion of real people crossing the robbery has changed.

In a trance, I only felt as if the earth and mountains stood up together, and the vast world was hanging upside down.

The light of brilliance flooded the mountains for a while, illuminating the Altar of Ten Thousand Dharma, and stunned the heaven and earth here.

"You, what can I do?!"

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