After reading the whole article, Li Shenguang and Xie Wenyuan were shocked physically and mentally, and they couldn't get out of this emotion for a long time.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman with self-improvement...... For the sake of the saints......

These exquisite words, which do not need to be explained by anyone, only need to be seen at a glance, and are completely in line with the thoughts of the princes.

A hundred saints in unison!

Such an article does not sound in unison, what else can be done.

"Zhu Yi, with your article, from today onwards, you can completely achieve the same level as the sage, it may be an exaggeration to say that you are one of the real sons, but you are definitely worthy of the name of a 'sub-sage'."

Xie Wenyuan looked at the young man in front of him with reverence.

Li Shenguang hurriedly asked someone to seal the scroll at this time, and said:

"Zhu Yi, the champion of the world's imperial examination this time is none other than you, if Yasheng is not the champion, he will not be able to explain to the world's scholars."

Zhu Yi smiled and sent these people away.

At this time, a mysterious voice slowly rolled in his head:

"Complete the task, trigger the hundred saints to roar at the time of the world's big exam, and reward the immortals for cultivating all the acupuncture techniques......"

Immediately, a picture like a human body star map appeared in Zhu Yi's mind, and the practice methods of 1,296 acupoints, as well as the secret methods of 100 acupoints, all appeared in his heart.

It was also when Zhu Yi realized the secret method of the flesh body acupoints in his heart.

……

Yang Pan on the other side, Hong Xuanji, and the two of them looked at Zhu Yi's article that was sent over by Li Shenguang not long ago.

After Yang Pan took a look, his eyes first flashed with a thick shock, shocked by the theory of the I Ching, and then, it quickly turned into an extremely gloomy:

"Xuanji, how can this be, why, why is it not your son who caused the Hundred Saints to resonate, but this one named Zhu Yi!!"

Hong Xuanji's face was also extremely moved, and his emotions were churning:

"No, absolutely not, how could the teacher of creation be wrong, Hong Yi is the son of the era, but at this time, ......"

He looked at the I Ching written by Zhu Yi.

Even in his realm, he had to admit that this theory was helpful to his martial arts.

Suddenly, Hong Xuanji's eyes flashed:

"No, the minister wants to go and see what the situation is with that Zhu Yi, he is definitely not simple, there is a big problem in this matter!!"

As he spoke, a murderous aura appeared between Hong Xuanji's eyebrows:

"The son of the era must be my son Hong Yi, this Zhu Yi, can't stay!!"

Yang Pan's face also turned cold, and said:

"Not bad, but ......"

He paused in his tone:

"I can't make a move today, today is the day of the opening of my great cadre examination, this Zhu Yi has already triggered such a vision, a hundred saints are singing in unison, which is equivalent to becoming a saint in the eyes of scholars, if we kill him in public, the world will be in chaos."

Hong Xuanji bowed down and said coldly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the ministers have their own measure, and they will not damage the face of the imperial court." ”

…………

The heavenly spirit rains, the ghosts and gods cry, and the hundred saints sing in unison......

The impact of these visions on the people of the world was too great.

Almost on the same day, all the people who participated in the scientific expedition seemed to be crazy, shouting:

"A grand event in the literary world, unprecedented, quickly, we must find out, who wrote the article in this batch of lifts to such an extent, my generation is fortunate to refer to it in the same year as the sage!"

After all, this matter could not be hidden, and soon Zhu Yi's name spread all over the Yujing City.

The people who participated in the scientific examination themselves were all dragged by their families, and Yujing City was the core of the world, but in half a day, Zhu Yi's name was well-known.

Ya Sheng!

This name was tacitly accepted by everyone almost on the same day.

After the end of the scientific expedition, thousands of people in the Shilin Dynasty, as well as many scholars in the capital, were crazy to find Zhu Yi's residence and wanted to pay homage to the sages.

Sunny day and white sun.

Hong Yi walked out of the tribute courtyard in a trance, stood on the street, and looked at the thousands of scholars who were cheering the name of "Zhu Yi", and numbness rose in his heart.

"Zhu Yi ......"

He also knew the name of the person who wrote the article of the Hundred Saints and made the heavenly spirit rain and the ghosts and gods cry.

"It's the same name as me."

Hong Yi thought of the sharp pain he noticed when he was writing the article, as if something had been snatched away by someone else.

"Mingming...... I'm supposed to be the one who sings in unison...... This Zhu Yi, is it my fate? ”

Hong Yi clenched his fists fiercely, obviously his hearty writing of the problem-solving could definitely be done in unison, why would he be robbed of his glory by killing a person with the same name as himself halfway.

"There must be a reason for all this!!"

Suddenly, at this time, a slightly majestic, but inexplicably familiar voice appeared in Hong Yi's heart:

"Yi'er, come and see me, today's matter will be investigated by my father and you together."

Hearing this voice, call yourself Father......

Hong Yi Huoran was shocked in his heart:

"Father?"

Quickly, without thinking too much, he followed this voice to a mansion in Yujing City, which was impressively marked by the three big characters of "Taishi Mansion".

When he entered, a tall middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold crown had his back to him.

Sensing that Hong Yi was coming in, Hong Xuanji slowly turned his head, looking at this face that was very similar to the dead Bingyun, his eyebrows moved slightly, and then he said lightly:

"Yi'er, I came back to the world for a year, and my father didn't look for you, do you know why?"

"Why?"

Hong Yi stood in front of his father, met for the first time, his complexion did not change in the slightest, and there was no greeting, worship, his tone was disrespectful, and he went straight to the point:

"Does this have anything to do with what you called me in specifically for?"

Hong Xuanji said in a majestic tone:

"Yi'er, originally the person who sang in unison today would definitely be you, but because of some changes that neither the father nor the emperor expected, your title of 'Yasheng' was taken away by that Zhu Yi."

As soon as I heard this.

Hong Yi's face changed, and his eyes flashed: "What did you say?" Why do you and the emperor decide that the hundred saints will sing together, and the sub-saints will be mine? ”

Hong Xuanji said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember how you came to the world, for my father, I believe that you should still have some memories before the age of two or three, if you think about it, you should be able to think of something." ”

Hong Yi was slightly stunned, then his eyes drooped slightly, and his mind began to deliberately trace the memories of two or three years ago.

Click~

Suddenly, it was as if something had broken in my head.

The sound of three people talking sounded in his head, and what he remembered most was eight words:

"Son of the Chronicles...... The bridge on the other side ......"

Hong Yi instinctively spit out these eight words, and immediately looked at Hong Xuanji, his voice vibrating:

"What does that mean?"

Next, Hong Xuanji told Hong Yi everything about more than ten years ago, including his birth in the Land of Origin, his creation by the Creation Dao Man, and all the experiences that were finally sent to the world by the Creation Dao Man.

Hong Xuanji said in a deep voice:

"Yi'er, now you understand, you were born in the Land of Origin, and you are the son of the era who laid the foundation for you by the ancient giant Creation Dao person, the Yi in your name is by no means an ordinary Yi, it represents the last son of all sons."

"And this last son is full of variables, only by letting you go back to the world and grow up by yourself can you become the person in the prophecy, which is why we can't interfere with you and take care of you."

Hong Yi was shocked to hear these things, and the pupils in his eyes constricted suddenly.

It turns out that this is the reason why Hong Xuanji didn't go to see him, and he wanted to let the son of the era grow up by himself.

His resentment towards Hong Xuanji only came from the fact that this father never cared about himself, and now he heard Hong Xuanji take the initiative to explain the misunderstanding to him, and for a while, a knot in Hong Yi's heart was unraveled.

When he looked at Hong Xuanji again, there was already some emotion in his eyes, but he was still concerned about today's problem:

"But if I am really the son of the era as your father said, the last son of all sons, why, there will be one more Zhu Yi in the world!"

His soul twitched, and at this time, it seemed that as long as he read these two words, there was an inexplicable pain.

This hatred is far from being as simple as Zhu Yi taking away his honor of the Hundred Saints, but from the depths of the soul origin, from a fatal gnashing of teeth!

A natural opposition!

Hong Xuanji said coldly with his back hand: "This is the reason why my father came to you, this Zhu Yi definitely has a problem, now my father wants to give you a task, you and I father and son will join forces to find out the problem on this person, and then solve it...... For the father, I believe that the son of the era is definitely you, not this Zhu Yi!! ”

Hearing this, Hong Yi took a deep breath, turned around and looked back, as if he had seen through the Hongfu compound and landed in a certain direction of Yujing City.

If Hong Xuanji hadn't appeared, then Hong Yi might not have much confidence, but now with Hong Xuanji's explanation, Hong Yi knew that the original son of the era should have been himself, and now for Zhu Yi, there is only infinite murderous intent!

"If what my father said is right, then this Zhu Yi, he ...... Took away my gas! ”

Subsequently, according to what Hong Xuanji said, he walked out of the Hong Mansion and prepared to personally verify and investigate the details and problems of Zhu Yi.

………

In the starry sky.

Whew~~

The rhythmic breathing sound from the depths of the starry sky seems to be swallowing the sun, moon and stars, and the stars in the sky are spit into the earth.

Then.

The owner of the breathing sound felt the change in the qi of a person in the world.

"Finally digested, just in time,"

The white-robed Taoist sitting in the depths of the starry sky slowly stretched his waist, his eyes drooping, and through the heavy space, he seemed to fall in the jade capital of the world.

I saw Zhu Yi.

I also saw Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji......

Also, I saw Hong Yi.

The thought spread, and he let out a chuckle:

"It's been fifteen years, and now it's finally time to come to an end."

Rumble!

The white-clothed Taoist stood up from the starry sky, and when he stood up, the entire starry sky began to shake, as if he couldn't bear Chen Xixiang's size, and he was pressed and let out a wail.

Subsequently.

Chen Xixiang stepped step by step, looking at the jade capital of the world.

looked at the two young men who were already about to meet there, as well as Hong Xuanji who was following Hong Yi and pressing the formation.

………

When the exam was over, Yujing City was still overcrowded.

All kinds of voices are talking about Zhu Yi.

And Zhu Yi, who was the center of public opinion, was talking to Li Shenguang and Xie Wenyuan in the room at this time.

"Zhu Yi, your "Book of Changes" has only been written out for a small time!"

Xie Wenyuan knew the name of the article during the chat, and it was only a small half, but he was able to make his thoughts surge after reading it, and his soul was about to grow.

"If this scripture wants to be successful, it will not be ...... overnight"

As he was talking, Zhu Yi suddenly felt something, looked in a direction outside the house, and his eyes changed slightly:

"It's finally here."

"Coming? Someone is visiting outside the house, didn't you let the subordinates block all the visitors? ”

Xie Wenyuan was very surprised.

Zhu Yi smiled slightly, and his voice was flat:

"The door can block visitors, but it can't stop uninvited guests, you say yes, Hong Yi, Brother Hong......"

Xie Wenyuan and Li Shenguang turned their heads abruptly, only to see in the void in the courtyard.

A young man in white, with wind on his sleeves, slowly stepped on the space, walked out, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom and agility passed over them and landed on Zhu Yi:

"You, it's Zhu Yi?"

Zhu Yi also looked at Hong Yi and said with a slight smile:

"It's me, you, it's Hong Yi?"