Chapter 415: The Reputation of Mancheng Shu
In the pine forest last year, the two fate magicians from the Tianming Sect looked at Ye Han, deduced a little, and smiled at each other.
"Senior brother, can you deduce the result?"
"Except for the headmaster, even the great elders can't see clearly the fate of the Son of Destiny. How can I know?" "
Then why is the senior brother laughing?"
"Then why is the senior brother laughing?"
" How about you and I write what Ye Han has gained on the palms of our hands and show them at the same time?"
The two of them used magic power to write the words on the palms of their left hands, and then spread them out at the same time.
I saw the same two words written on their palms, "Superior".
The two senior brothers laughed.
"It's a success to get the Super Grade Life Star."
In the woods, Concubine Jiang You with a frosty face watched Li Qingxian come out, glanced at Zhou Hen outside the examination room, and was about to go to the Ministry of Punishment. He frowned and stopped in place.
Li Qingxian walked out of the door, the morning light shone on his face, smiled slightly, then stopped his smile and took out the communication charm plate.
"Uncle Zhou, please reply when you hear the news. How come your half-life was shattered?"
Li Qingxian held the communication talisman and stood in front of the gate quietly.
In the strange picture of everything, everything that happened slowly flashed through my mind, without any blur, everything was no different from ordinary.
At this time, Shen Xiaoyi walked over with a frown on his face and said as he walked: "It's really weird. As soon as I walked out of the door, many memories were blurred. I just remember that Ye Han hurt me and you saved my life. I..."
The morning light fell on Shen Xiaoyi's face, flashing the light color of morning glow.
Shen Xiaoyi looked up at Li Qingxian and saw that Li Qingxian's face was calm, as if something important had happened. She knew it was inconvenient to ask, so she stood aside.
The rest of the people came out one after another, Song Baige ranked ninth in the top two, and said with a smile: "Qingxian, I remember that you were so good at Guidi, but I forgot the details..."
Song Baige noticed that Shen Xiaoyi was winking at him, so he immediately shut up and carefully observed Li Qingxian's face.
"What's wrong?"
Li Qingxian then realized that he had to hide his memory and said: "I also forgot what happened, but I remember that the half-life I gave to Uncle Zhou was shattered, and I am contacting Uncle Zhou..." Li Qingxian was
talking As he spoke, the messenger plate moved slightly, indicating that Zhou Hen was summoning him.
Li Qingxian looked in the direction he came from and saw Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue waving and shouting excitedly.
Han Anbo just smiled slightly, which was different from usual, as if he was worried.
Zhou Hen had a gloomy face.
Li Qingxian's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly opened the communication talisman to listen to what Zhou Hen said.
"Sir, he... was besieged by the Demon Sect's Punishment Department and died in battle."
Li Qingxian let go of his hands, and the communication talisman fell to the ground, bounced up, and then fell.
Divine Capital City, Ministry of Punishment.
Looking from a distance, golden lights as thick as arms and ten feet high converged on the streets of Xingbu.
The sound of reading aloud could be heard faintly.
If you look carefully, you can see that each of the scholars is holding an open ancient bamboo slip in both hands. They don't look at the road, they just read softly and move forward involuntarily.
The ancient bamboo slips in their hands looked like ordinary books, but a golden light as thick as an arm emerged and rushed into the sky, ten feet high.
The person holding the bamboo slip has the lowest rank of nine and the highest rank of four.
Lines of golden light roads are paved between each adjacent two people. If you look closely, you can see that the golden light roads are composed of texts from the classics of the saints.
The words flow and the road is like a book.
Hold thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. All the scholars are connected as one by the path of words and the sound of reading. They are surrounded by a sacred aura, like an unbreakable and invincible formation.
People who saw this scene from a distance even vaguely felt that the entire Divine Capital City seemed to be included in this formation.
Ordinary people were just curious, but when the monks saw the stack of books, most of them were so frightened that they fled away.
"The big attack is coming!"
"Why is Wen Xiu so crazy? Doesn't the Ten Thousand Volumes Library only fight against monsters? How can the Imperial College be used to besiege the Ministry of Punishment?" "The
scholars in the divine capital are crazy!"
The monks just said After running around for a while, I saw groups of Taoist cultivators going to the Ministry of Punishment. I saw acquaintances and asked hurriedly.
Only then did everyone know the whole story.
"The thieves from the Criminal Department are so crazy! Just because Mr. Gang Feng once participated in their concerts, and just because Li Qingxian led a small attack to victory and took off their underwear, they are going to harm Li Qingxian. The beautiful lady Zhou Chunfeng is protecting Mr. Gang Feng's son. , did not hesitate to be hostile to the Ministry of Punishment, and even exposed that the Ministry of Punishment had set up a private magic chamber in the capital to harm the people. Who would have thought that the people from the Ministry of Punishment were so crazy that they surrounded and killed Mei Tanhua while she was out of the city. Who knew that Mei Tanhua hid her strength, and was immediately promoted to the third rank, massacred He was the killer of the Punishment Department. Before he died, he was worried that Prince Yuan would harm Li Qingxian, so he went to Prince Yuan's Mansion, beheaded Prince Yuan, and finally died in the Yewei Yamen." "The Punishment Department went too far! Previously, they secretly framed and arrested King Jiangcheng
. It’s only been a few months now, and it’s so ambitious to surround and kill Zhou Chunfeng!”
“Mr. Chunfeng is such a good person, but the Ministry of Punishment still wants to kill him! Mr. Gang Feng worked hard for the country and the people, and now he only has one child left. , the Ministry of Punishment won’t let go! Damn it, I’m going to attack the Ministry
of Punishment too!” “Damn it! I’ve endured it for a long time!”
Ten thousand scholars, holding tens of thousands of books, were scattered in all directions of the Ministry of Punishment.
From a distance, the golden light beams looked like nails, tightly surrounding the punishment department.
Under these golden lights, the path of words flows, absorbing all the power of the divine capital.
Spiritual energy, luck, national luck, Xingbu Qi, Momen Qi, etc. are continuously injected into the bodies of tens of thousands of scholars, and continue to flow among all scholars along the path of words.
It seems that the scholars are not here to attack, but just to read.
They read carefully and recited aloud, like children learning from the background.
After a while, the golden characters seemed to overflow, slowly floating and rising, and finally turned into a huge golden mask, like a golden hemisphere, holding the punishment department upside down.
The golden words that make up the hemispherical mask flow and collide, each word is sacred, and each sentence is awe-inspiring.
Slowly, with the Wanjuan Stack as the center, a light wind blew in all directions.
Not long after, everyone in the entire divine capital city was sniffing in confusion.
Waves of breeze exuding the fragrance of ink came from nowhere, blowing on my body, like the willow wind caressing my face, warm and fresh.
The gentle sound of wind could be heard in the ears of people all over the city, and their minds were at peace. Even the aches and pains on their bodies seemed to be healed by this power.
Everyone seemed to be mesmerized, smiling, feeling the wind blowing and the sound of the wind, and the beautiful memories of the old days appeared before their eyes.
The sound of thousands of volumes of reading fills the city looking forward to the old year.
The disciples of the Nine Talisman Sect appeared quietly and threw one spiritual talisman after another on the roads, walls, and roads around the Xingbu.
The talisman slowly disappeared into the building and the ground, disappearing.
Gululu...
a line of barbarian oxen and carts, totaling three hundred, dispersed into the streets and alleys after approaching the Punishment Department.
On each bullock cart, there is a sword cultivator sitting on the left and right sides. They lift the curtain covering the bullock cart.
A pair of shining silver stainless steel swords were arranged neatly.
Each bullock cart carries a thousand long swords.
The sword cultivators on both sides stood on the car, stretched out their hands to grab it, and a sword flew into their hands. They aimed at the ground and pushed it gently.
The long sword disappeared into the ground as if falling into water.
Three hundred thousand swords were buried in the ground one after another.
(End of chapter)