The glow loomed, and finally a student couldn't help but shout.

Not only the Academy, but also the people in Yucheng saw this scene at this time, and the people on the street stopped and looked at the sky.

Mu Xuan looked at the sky and was shocked at first, he had seen the vision of Zhenguo's poem once, but it was a little different from this time, and the momentum was not so huge.

After his mood calmed down, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly saluted to the sky: "Mu Xuan of the Yucheng Academy of Literature, please ask the superintendent to block the vision caused by the Zhenguo poem and protect the genius of my human race." ”

Mu Xuan's worries are not superfluous, the vision from the sky, if the demon clan learns the actual situation, it will be very detrimental to Lin Chong's growth.

After saluting, Mu Xuan got up and said to the group of scholars: "You wait with the invigilators, each of you will monitor a few people, continue the exam, and all the candidates who make any small moves at this time will be treated as cheating and handed over to the Black Armor Army to take away." ”

Mu Xuan, who seemed to be weak, exuded a majesty and domineering momentum when he said this.

The scholars and soldiers were busy for a while, and the atmosphere in the entire Academy of Literature was extremely solemn, and no one dared to speak out.

But there are always exceptions.

"Lord Superintendent, as the chief examiner of the Yucheng Mansion Examination, the lower officials do not agree with Dean Mu's approach. Xia Guan believes that the human race has been living under the threat of the demon clan in recent years, and there has been no Zhenguo poem for many years. ”

"Now that Zhenguo's poems are in the world, they should be announced to the world to boost the hearts of the people and let the people of the Tianyuan Continent see hope. ”

At this time, the person who said such things was naturally Wang Zhongzhong.

His idea was to kill Lin Chong, so he would let go of this opportunity.

"You!"

Mu Xuan was furious, he didn't expect Wang Zhongzhong to come out like this at this time.

"You continue to proctored the exam, and at this time the Academy of Letters has its own decision, so you don't need to say much. ”

A voice sounded in the ears of Mu Xuan and Wang Zhongzhong at the same time, and the two of them were so startled that they hurriedly bent down and saluted the sky.

It's just because the person who spoke was not the voice of the superintendent of the Zhuozhou Academy of Literature, but the dean of the Qingguo Academy of Literature and the prime minister of Qingguo, Zhan Xingzhou.

"Obey Mr. Xingzhou's orders. ”

Mu Xuan and Wang Zhongzhong hurriedly arrived, and after getting up, they glanced at each other, both with unhappy expressions.

Wang Zhongzhong turned his head to look at Lin Chong, and his heart was ruthless: "Don't think that being noticed by big people is a good thing, the higher you climb, the worse you fall." ”

After a few breaths, the glow in the sky actually disappeared, and the aura between heaven and earth returned to normal.

The whole vision is quite a bit of thunder and rain.

At this time, Lin Chong didn't notice these at all, his entire attention was on the chaotic cloud in his mind, looking at the aura cloud and pondering:

"Is this aura cloud of any use, why hasn't it been absorbed by the small universe?"

In Lin Chong's heart, he decided that the chaotic cloud was a small universe that had not exploded.

"Lin Chong, continue the exam!"

Mu Xuan's voice interrupted Lin Chong's thinking, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was surrounded by several scholars, isolated from other students.

Lin Chong didn't speak, anyway, the three poems had already been completed, and he would have to wait until the exam time was up.

......

Time passed, the last liberal arts examination finally ended, and Lin Chong's examination papers were personally collected by Mu Xuan.

Walking out of the Academy, Lin Chong had a very strange feeling.

The students didn't say anything about looking at him, they all had all kinds of expressions, nothing more than admiration, jealousy, and unhappiness.

It's weird because he always feels like someone is watching him from a dark place, but he can't find where those people are, because there are so many people outside the Academy.

As soon as he wanted to squeeze through the crowd, Lin Chong saw Wang Jun drill out and block his way.

"Lin Chong, are you going to join the army?"

As soon as Wang Jun opened his mouth, he said something amazing, attracting the attention of the students next to him.

Lin Chong, who wrote poems about Zhenguo, is going to join the army?

The future is bright, in the future, Lin Chong, who will either become a big official or join the Academy of Literature, is going to join the army?

The whole crowd was not calm.

Many people looked at Lin Chong to see how he answered Wang Jun.

But without waiting for Lin Chong to speak, Wang Jun spoke again: "You don't have to deny it, your three poems illustrate your ambition." ”

"Also, if you want to join the army, I will go with you. ”

As soon as Wang Jun said this, the students next to him burst into exclamations again.

Before the start of the palace test in Yucheng, everyone's most optimistic name was Wang Jun, who knew that Lin Chong, who was killed later, was more powerful than Wang Jun.

Everyone also thinks that the top two in this government exam are none other than them.

And now, these two people are not taking the road of becoming officials, but want to join the army, which is completely unexpected to them.

"Blackarmor, can you go?"

Lin Chong looked at Wang Jun for a long time and suddenly asked.

"I can go!"

Wang Jun was a little surprised, Lin Chong said that he was going to the Black Armor Army, and he had to have the strength of the seventh grade.

In fact, when Lin Chong made his first poem that day, Wang Jun's long-lost competitiveness was aroused again, but there was a gap between his strength and Lin Chong for the time being.

He was usually held high by others, and he felt that he had fallen not lightly this time, and the aura on his body had been taken away by Lin Chong before.

After thinking about it, Wang Jun decided to follow in Lin Chong's footsteps and grow up with him, there will always be a chance to surpass him.

"It's just that Lin Chong has the strength of the seventh rank? The Black Armor Army can only join the seventh rank. Thinking of this, Wang Jun almost deflated.

"Can you go?"

This time it was Lin Chong's turn to be surprised, could it be that Wang Jun also has the strength of the seventh grade?

Lin Chong knew very well that if he hadn't broken through in the examination room that day, he would not be qualified to go to the Black Armor Army.

Seeing that Lin Chong seemed to be very suspicious, Wang Jun was very unhappy, and was underestimated again, and said loudly: "I said that I can go if I can, when you go, just call me, and let you see if I can go at that time." ”

After speaking, Wang Jun rudely broke away from the crowd of onlookers and left with an angry face.

Wang Jun knew very well that he really didn't have the strength of the seventh grade, and if he wanted to go to the Black Armor Army this time, he could only rely on his father to dredge it.

"Alas, after all, it is necessary to use a dishonorable method. When he left, Wang Jun felt very uncomfortable.

It took a lot of effort to let Ah Da open the way in front, and Lin Chong squeezed back into his carriage.

The crowd outside the Academy was too enthusiastic, especially those who only later knew that Lin Chong had written a poem about Zhenguo, and they desperately squeezed Lin Chong here, wanting to see Lin Chong's appearance.

Fortunately, there is no list now, and these people can't see what kind of poems Lin Chong has made, otherwise they will definitely not let him go easily.

A poem of Zhenguo, if it is in the hands of those literati above the third grade, can fully withstand the role of a black armor army when facing the demon clan.

Zhan Xingzhou, the current president of the Qingguo Academy of Literature, used a poem to destroy the demon clan that came out of the eyes of two black demons on the shore of the Sea of Death.

I heard that there was also a figurative demon in the demon clan at that time.

Here, Lin Chong, who had just gotten into the carriage, received a letter from Wang Yun, saying that he was from Fengcheng.