Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the entire Jingguo Kingdom is surprisingly quiet.

No one made trouble, no one made a noise.

When the sun rose, the palace test that affected Jingguo's national fortunes officially began, and almost all the big names in Jingguo gathered in the Confucian Temple.

The so-called temple test can be roughly divided into literary test, martial test, and face saint.

Its Chinese and martial arts examinations were held at the Temple of Literature, and the face saint was held in the imperial palace of Jingguo.

The Temple of Literature is the most prosperous place for Jingguo's talent and literary fortune, and it is even difficult for ordinary demons and barbarians to get close, otherwise they will be suppressed by terror.

Even if it is a demon saint, he will not dare to kill in vain in the Temple of Literature, otherwise all the saints will be moved, and even the demon saint will inevitably die.

At the beginning of Jingguo, there were demon clans who killed at the border, and as a result, they were killed in the Temple of Literature, which led Xunzi to manifest and directly suppressed the demon army into a blood mist.

"The palace exam is about to be held, and I don't know who will win this time?"

"Jixian Fangyun, there should be a good chance of winning the championship!"

"The people who can pass all the way through the five levels and cut six generals to participate in the palace examination, basically none of them are weak, although Fang Yun's voice is very high, but he may not really be able to win the championship!"

At this moment, the people of Jingguo, almost surrounded by the Temple of Literature, are discussing who this year's champion Lang will be.

"Silence!"

As the demi-saint of Jingguo, Chen Guanhai was naturally present.

"Sea Viewing Demi-Saint, your injuries ......"

When Chen Guanhai appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when everyone found that Chen Guanhai's injuries seemed to be improving, they suddenly showed joy one by one.

"The old man's injuries have healed!"

Chen Guanhai smiled indifferently.

"Great, the sky will not die, my Jingguo......"

The Confucians of Jingguo were immediately overjoyed, as the Dinghai Divine Needle of Jingguo, Chen Guanhai's safety was almost related to Jingguo's national fortunes.

Chen Guanhai was seriously injured in the first battle of the Two Realms Mountain, and was attacked by a demon clan demi-saint by wolves, causing injuries that were difficult to recover.

"Let's get started!"

As Chen Guanhai's words fell, the atmosphere of the entire Confucian Temple suddenly became solemn, and Chen Guanhai, the half-saint of Zhenguo, Liu Shan, Zuo Xiang, and Emperor Jingguo were all present.

Many lifters entered the examination room one after another, waiting for the start of the first literary exam.

Emperor Jingguo had a smile on his face, and next to him stood Zuo Xiang Liu Shan, with a hint of a smile on the corner of Liu Shan's mouth, as if he had won the battle.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, the first literary test of the Jingguo Palace today, the topic is how to deal with the demon barbarian, the content is not limited, I hope you are Confucianism and Taoism, and contribute to the predicament of my Jingguo!"

The eunuchs beside Emperor Jingguo, the voice of the male duck resounded throughout the examination room.

"Damn, he broke his promise!"

After Fang Yun entered the examination room, he was suddenly a little at a loss, because until now Li Ge still hadn't returned the world of strange books to him.

"It seems that I can only rely on myself!"

Fang Yun took a deep breath, there was no world of strange books, he could only bite the bullet.

"Li has always been true to his word, since he promised you that he would return the world of strange books to you before the palace test, he will definitely not break his word."

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Fang Yun.

"Senior ......"

Fang Gong turned around, and when he saw Li Ge, he hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Give it back to you!"

Li Ge returned the Qishu Heaven and Earth to Fang Yun, and he studied this thing for a few days, and found that it was really the same as he guessed, only Confucian and Taoist monks could refine it.

Li Ge is not a Confucian cultivator, and he will not convert to Confucianism and Taoism, so it is useless to keep this thing.

"The predecessors are really believers!"

Fang Yun slapped a sycophant without leaving a trace.

"But just now Li heard that someone was scolding Li for breaking his promise, could it be that Li misheard?"

Li Ge said with a smile.

"The juniors just complained a few words, I hope that the seniors will have a lot of adults, and don't worry about the juniors......"

Fang Yun smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and then directly confessed.

This is a murderer who killed the demon saint of the demon clan, and he didn't dare to offend easily.

"Take the exam with peace of mind, Li won't bother you!"

Li Ge didn't stay in the examination room for long, and left directly, from the time Li Ge appeared to the time he left, no one found out, even Chen Guanhai.

"What a strange man!"

Looking at the place where Li Ge disappeared, Fang Yun sighed in his heart.

Then Fang Yun walked to the table, his eyes sharpened, but just as he was about to pick up the pen and write the paper, he found that the brush in his hand was shattered.

"Is this the stumbling block that Liu Shan gave me, the means are really low-level!"

Fang Yun shook his head slightly, but fortunately he stood up directly and snorted lightly.

Suddenly, a strong force erupted from Fang Yun's hand, and the golden talent was like a big wave, and a golden brush appeared in his hand, and Fang Yun used this pen to volley in the air.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly."

An incomparably surging evil qi vibrated in the Temple of Literature, this was a violent evil qi to the extreme, and the other candidates who were in a hurry to write were shocked.

"Immortal karma is all in killing."

Fang Yun ignored the others, already immersed in his own world.

And as this poem was written, the poem suddenly condensed in the air, and the golden words instantly radiated endless blood light and evil energy.

"Buzz!"

The temple of literature is full of energy, as if it wants to suppress the evil spirit.

"What is Fang Yun doing?"

Fang Yun made such a big move, so naturally he couldn't hide it from Chen Guanhai and the others.

"This luck is really presumptuous! I don't use a good pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, but I write in the air, and I am still so angry, which is not only offensive to the sages, but also affects other candidates, send someone to remind Fang Yun, if this is still the case, then directly cancel the qualification for the palace examination......"

After Liu Shan grabbed Fang Yun's sore foot, he began to use the topic to play.

"Why is Prime Minister Zuo so anxious, it's just that the poems written by Fang Yun are too strong and have aroused the talent of the Confucian Temple, so let's wait until he finishes writing!"

Chen Guanhai hurriedly interrupted Zuo Xiang's words, but he had promised Li Ge to ensure that Fang Yun received the fairest treatment.

"Then according to the words of the Half-Saint."

Liu Shan's face changed slightly when he heard this, although he was in a high position in Jingguo, a half-saint was a half-saint, even if he had the support of a saint family behind him, he had to be respected.

"Men should be violent, things and benevolence, not two ......"

Fang Yun was still waving the golden pen in his hand, stroke by stroke, outlining it, vigorous and powerful.

And as Fang Yun continued to write, the evil qi became more and more intense, and the Temple of Literature began to tremble, and there were faint thunderclouds gathering in the sky.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and for the demon barbarian, you can only kill!"

When the last line was written, the endless killing aura appeared in vain.

"Boom!"

The entire Temple of Literature was shaking, and the endless talent was surging, and suddenly a big hand of golden light descended from the sky towards those big golden characters.

It turned out that seeing that Fang Yun was about to be suppressed by the Confucian Temple, Chen Guanhai finally made a move.