An Zheng squatted next to Zhou Shen's corpse, his hand on Zhou Shen's head, his fingers trembling slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Disciple.

An Zheng had never accepted a disciple in his previous life, because he knew that what he was doing was too rigid and offended many people. Once you accept a disciple yourself, you may die before the disciple learns anything. Because of this, An Zheng at that time didn't even want to have love. He knew that it was a lonely path, and whoever followed him would become a victim.

But in Daxi, even outside of Daxi, there are too many people who respect An Zheng. There are many lone rangers on the rivers and lakes who imitate An Zheng, and it is their responsibility to punish evil and promote good. When they do things, they often think of themselves as disciples of Anshang.

An Zheng felt that he was friends with Zhou Shen in the past, and even someone who could become brothers. But he never thought that Zhou Shen regarded himself as a gentleman.

Zhou Shen struggled to raise his head and look at An Zheng before he died, the corners of his mouth were bleeding but with a smile, he said goodbye...... Mr.

An Zheng felt as if there was a knife cutting in his heart, and in the past, An Zheng would feel heartache when he punished the people around him if they committed a crime, but there has never been such a pain as today. Even when he met his most trusted subordinate in the Western Regions Buddha Kingdom and learned that he had betrayed him, An Zheng's heartache was not so intense.

Maybe it's because ...... Zhou Shen is another security struggle to some extent. The two have so many similarities, that's why An Zheng hit him off at first sight.

An Zheng picked up Zhou Shen's corpse, and then walked out of the City Lord's Mansion step by step. The streets are still full of people who are dazed, and perhaps all they have left is a layer of shelling, and when they peel off their skins, there is a ball of dough inside. But it really looks like they are a bunch of good people who are good and undeceived. An Zheng walked through the crowd holding Zhou Shen's corpse, and no one looked at them.

The eyes of those people were full of confusion, they either walked back and forth or stood in place, looking at these people and then looking at Zhou Shen, who had turned into a cold corpse, An Zheng felt that he was in another world.

An Zheng held Zhou Shen's body and walked to the middle of An Gucheng, this is his city, this is his home. Here, An Zheng dug up the ground and buried Zhou Shen.

Then An Zheng walked out of the ancient city of An, and there seemed to be no nostalgia. He glanced back at An Gucheng, and then his body suddenly rose high, floating in midair.

Purple sun in the left hand, purple electricity in the right hand.

【Divine Thunder Heavenly Expedition】

When An Zheng, who was floating in the sky, pushed out his hands, ninety-nine heavenly thunderbolts blasted into the ancient city of Angu like ninety-nine bombshells, and the tumbling waves of qi and purple electricity like angry dragons swept through the city. An Zheng chose to end a past in this way, so that Zhou Shen's sins became history. Maybe in An Zheng's heart, he will not forget this person and this city for a long, long time, but only heartache.

When An Zheng's body slowly fell outside the ancient city of An, the city was already in ruins.

He took a deep breath and didn't look back again, striding in the direction of the Holy Court.

He had more important things to do, and he was going to try anyway. If Daxi can be prevented from continuing to impose sanctions on the Yan State and the Sixteen Small Northern States, then how many people can be saved? An Zheng knew the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and knew that it was a person who would definitely not change it since he had made a decision, but An Zheng also knew what Chen Wunuo's ideological weakness was, and if there was still one person in this world who could convince him, it might only be An Zheng.

But An Zheng almost didn't have any chance to meet the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, even if An Zheng revealed his identity as the Duke of Yan Guoguo, no one in Daxi cared about him. Mo said that it was a prince of the country, even if King Yan arrived, even if the kings of the sixteen countries came together, the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo would not meet him, because they were not of enough rank.

If An Zheng asks to see him in an official capacity, he can only see some officials of the Daxi Holy Court Rite Department at most, and he can't even see a squire, at most, he will see some minor officials of five or six grades. Counting on these petty officials to make a difference? Counting on them to introduce themselves to Chen Wunuo?

The second way is to break in and see Chen Wunuo by himself. This does not have a single probability of success, with the current cultivation realm of Anzheng, let alone entering the Holy Court and entering the Imperial Palace, you can't even get close. A casual Templar master, a Templar General, or a first-class or even second-class guard in the palace can make An Zheng desperate.

Fortunately, An Zheng understands Daxi.

There is a third way to meet the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and that is the Three Dao Academy.

Sandao Academy is a very special place, although the name is called the Academy, it is also a place that represents the highest level of cultivation and teaching in Daxi. Every year, Daxi selects the best young people from all walks of life to enter the Sandao Academy, where they receive the best education, and after graduating from the academy, these young people will directly enter the military or the temple to work in the yamen. Of course, it is the lowest place, and after going through experience after experience again and again, it will be reused.

An Zheng's idea was to enter the Sandao Academy first, and according to the custom, the Great Xi Holy Emperor would go to the Sandao Academy once a month to personally test the achievement level of these students. On the 28th of every month, Chen Wunuo will arrive, rain or shine. An Zheng calculated the days, if he entered the Daxi Holy Court within a month, it would be the beginning of the next month, and then he would find a way to enter the academy, and he would have about twenty days to prepare.

It's only twenty days, and while the chances are still zero, it's the best thing to do.

Of course, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo would not meet with everyone, and the number of students he came to meet with at Sandao Academy was within fifty. These people are the best of the three academies, and only the top fifty after going through the monthly exam can have such an opportunity. Therefore, An Zheng had to rush from the frontier to the Daxi Holy Court within a month, and then in twenty days, he would not only be admitted to the Sandao Academy, but also enter the top fifty in the monthly examination.

This is not the Yan Kingdom, not the small northern countries, but the Great Xi. In the best academy in Daxi Shengting, it was in the top fifty just after being admitted, this is actually a fool's dream, and there is no way to do it.

An Zheng has never been a procrastinator, and once the plan is decided, it will be implemented immediately. Sandao Academy is not something that can be entered by just one person, although there is no rule that the academy is only admitted once a year, but the assessment is extremely strict. There are three ways to enter the Sandao Academy, first, from a large family, with the recommendation of the family elders, and with an extraordinary physique, such a person can enter the academy after a simple assessment.

Second, the recommendation of the military or other yamen, these young people who have already achieved achievements in certain fields are valued by their superiors, and take the recommendation letters of the military or other yamen to enter the academy for assessment. The assessment is a little stricter than the first one, but it's okay, the recommended ones are all real geniuses, and of course they won't be directly rejected by this kind of assessment.

Third, it is the most complex and difficult one. Because Daxi has always flaunted the freedom of the people, any young person who is a cultivator and feels that he is good enough, can recommend himself to enter the academy to be assessed, and the academy cannot directly refuse, this is a rule set by Chen Wunuo, and no one can change it. However, because of this, there are too many young people who want to enter the academy with a fluke mentality, and everyone wants to soar to the sky, but not everyone has the potential to soar.

This third type is the most rigorous assessment, and there is a special department of the college in charge, and there are many personnel. Everyone in charge of the assessment is strong in cultivation and has extraordinary experience, and the most important thing is that they are strict. No one should try to get in by giving gifts, because those who want to enter the academy in this way can't give out anything great, and they can't take out the things that can make those examiners look good.

Even if he was lucky enough to pass the assessment, he did not directly enter the academy to practice, but entered the second academy for observation for up to three months. After three months of screening, the best of them can be qualified to enter the first college of the college, and those who pass can enter the first college to study.

The assessment of the first hospital is much more difficult than the assessment of the second hospital.

Therefore, the only feasible third way to choose this peace struggle is also hopeless. He only had about twenty days, because he couldn't afford to delay, and he had to rush back to Yan Kingdom as soon as possible. Twenty days, how did he stand out from the Second Academy? So much so that the teaching of the Second Academy ignored the rules and recommended him to enter the First Academy? Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo would not receive the disciples of the Second Academy, not even a serious official.

But since there is hope, Anzheng will not give up.

Along the way, An Zheng was in a hurry, and nothing happened that affected him. The distance from the frontier Angu City to the Holy Court is equivalent to dozens of times that of An Zheng from Yan Kingdom to Angu City, because the Holy Court is in the south of Daxi, and An Zheng is from the south to the north. Along the way, he walked through the magnificent scenery of the northern part of Daxi, and entered the beautiful scenery of the unparalleled Daxi Jiangnan in the world, and Anzheng spent all his time on the road, arriving outside the Holy Court City two days earlier than expected.

Outsiders are accustomed to the capital of mature Daxi as Shengting City, but in fact, this city is called Jinling.

The magnificence of Jinling City cannot be described in words. As the largest city in the world, everything here is enough to shock outsiders. Not to mention the city gate that could be entered by twenty carriages side by side, not to mention the city wall with no top visible at a glance, not to mention the ballista on the city wall that was powerful enough to make any peak cultivator of the Prison Desire Realm fearful, and the street lamps that appeared on both sides of the official road fifty miles away from Jinling City made people feel awe.

Fifty miles outside Jinling City, there are street lamps, three meters one, and there is a night pearl on each street lamp. Each street lamp is a small rune array, absorbing the light of the sun and the moon and merging into the night pearl, ensuring that it is bright all night.

In the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions, a large number of people go to the Jinding Kingdom where the Daleichi Temple is located every day for pilgrimage. Isn't this the case in Daxi? Which of those who come here does not come with the mood of pilgrimage?

Someone once said that a glance at Jinling City in this life is death without regrets. Even if it is the people of Daxi, there are not many people who can come to Jinling City once in their lives. Daxi is too big, and it will take a long, long time for ordinary people to walk from the frontier to the Holy Court. Everyone yearns for the Holy City, but who really has the ability and determination to spend a year or even a few years on the road?

Fortunately, An Zheng has the identity certificate of Qingzhai, so there is no big obstacle when entering Jinling City. The soldiers guarding the city gate only made a routine check and then let them go, and there were all kinds of people who entered the holy city, and no one knew if there were any big people hiding in them. And these soldiers have long been surprised, and it is not unusual for An Zheng to be the shopkeeper of a branch at a young age.

"Welcome to Daxi, welcome to Jinling. ”

The soldiers guarding the city gate said this when they handed him An Zheng's identity credentials.

An Zheng nodded and thanked him.

"It's not coming, it's coming back. ”

An Zheng took a deep breath and stepped in.