As he spoke, he was halfway up the mountain and climbed up the platform he had reached after his last ascent to the sky. Mo Fei counted, and the real mountain road was only more than 3,000 steps.

In the distance, a large hall, still cut off by an enchantment, rested on the platform, waiting for entry. This time it's a literary exam, and the place where I want to come to the exam should be in that hall.

Not long after, after the bell rang, a man and a woman appeared in front of the monks, followed by many young monks. The man Mo Fei actually recognized a man in his forties with a Xuanqing robe, a bronze crown, and a short beard on his lips and chin, like a Confucian general. Mo Fei recognized it at a glance, Miluo Sword Sect, Ming Zhen!

It's just that the last time he saw was Ming Zhen disguised by the killer of the Red Dust Building with a thousand people's exercises, but now this is himself.

And when he saw Ming Zhen, he looked behind him again, and as expected, he saw three familiar faces, Qian Yaoping, Jing Guotai, and Lu Ziyin, who seemed to be the deacons of this exam.

In addition to Ming Zhen, the other female cultivator was bookish, silent and detached, and Mo Fei didn't recognize it.

It was Ming Zhen who spoke, his expression was solemn, and he said: "Everyone, Ming Zhen of the Poor Dao Miluo Sword Sect, this is the Fairy Jiang Yuesong of Longyuan Pavilion, and today's literary examination will be presided over by the two of us. The duration of the examination is three hours, and everyone takes their tokens and enters the main hall through the side door in turn. A word of caution to all of you, today is a literary exam, and any additional means are considered cheating. Okay, let's get in. ”

With that, the barrier outside the main hall was removed. Qian Yaoping, the deacon of this examination, organized the candidates one after another, lined up in several lines, and entered through the side door of the main hall in turn.

Mo Fei glanced at the side door, and sure enough, there was nothing abnormal, but he knew that there should be a demon seed detection magic weapon installed on the door, and then he looked at Ming Zhen, but saw that he took out a mirror-like thing in his hand, and looked at it leisurely.

The crowd entered the door quickly, almost without delay, and after a while it was Murphy's turn, he relaxed, but his mind sank into the soul space, observing the small changes here, but until he entered the door, he didn't find anything, as if the detected thing didn't exist at all.

This made him a little puzzled, but he thought it was because he had already taken out the demon seed?

As soon as Fang entered the hall, Mo Fei felt a heavy feeling in his heart, as if there was a heavy object pressing on his head, and as if he was in an extremely narrow room, and the space around him was only enough to stretch out an arm.

This was obviously an illusion, he found his seat and sat down, and looked up at the front of the main hall, only to see only two futons on the third high platform. Directly above the three meters high, there is a plaque hanging, on which the ancient seal is written a flat and stable "quiet" word.

The word at first glance down the strokes are clumsy, like children's graffiti, but under the careful look but each stroke is running as expected, as if done at will, but in line with a certain texture, the combination has a unique beauty, look at it for a long time, only feel that the word "quiet" should be written in this way, and the rest of the writing is wrong.

At the same time, Mo Fei also faintly felt that there were bursts of fluctuations radiating from the word, and the pressure in his heart came from this. After looking at it for a while, he wanted to withdraw his gaze, but the word seemed to have a suction force, and his eyes seemed to be glued, and he couldn't move it.

In fact, at this time, most of the monks in the main hall were attracted by the word "quiet", and they all cast their eyes, and then they couldn't turn away from Mo Fei.

When everyone was seated, Qian Yaoping, Jing Guotai and others each held a large stack of test papers in their hands and placed them on several cases in front of the candidates along the long aisle.

Every candidate they saw in their eyes was looking up and looking straight ahead, motionless like a sculpture, even if they had already been told, but at this time, looking at the hall of thousands of people, except for them, no one moved, and the quiet needle drop in the hall could be heard, and they also felt that it was a little terrifying.

In front of them, there was a team of four people, holding a list in their hands, searching for each other, and in a short time the three candidates were put out, and the whole process, the three of them were still staring at the plaque, neither silent nor moving.

In such a strange silence, several people's movements were also cautious, and it took a long time to finish distributing the test papers, and out of the hall through the back door, Jing Guotai exhaled, "I'm scared to death, this scene is really unprecedented, if I hadn't known it a long time ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to enter the door." "The silence of thousands of people is more tense than the noise.

Qian Yaoping also wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Yuanying's power is really unfathomable, that painting is just a real person's hand, and it has such power." ”

This is the literary examination, and the biggest trouble is cheating, because there are many strange secret methods in the world, even if the Jindan Sect Master monitors with divine thoughts, it may not be able to protect everything.

In order to prevent candidates from cheating, Uncle Mingzhen went to Shenwei Zhenren to ask for a magic weapon to suppress the spiritual power in the examination room, and put an end to the possibility of candidates using spells, talismans and other things, but Shenwei Zhenren only wrote one word after hearing it, saying: "This thing should be able to be used as a magic weapon for a while, and it is enough to suppress the spiritual power." ”

Originally, they were still a little skeptical after hearing it, Yuan Ying Da can use a word in his hand as a magic weapon? This doesn't look like a talisman, but at this time they are all convinced.

"The four people who pulled it out are the ones with the demon seeds on their bodies?" It was Lu Ziyin who spoke this time, and she was also very shocked, but what made her care more was this matter.

"Yes, Uncle Shi should be interrogating them now. Qian Yaoping said, "By the way, I saw Mo Fei just now, he really came, but he shouldn't have lived on our Daluo Peak, otherwise Jiang Tao has been a guest at the bottom of the mountain in the past few days, and he should have seen it a long time ago." ”

"I saw that he was in good spirits, and he should have entered the country again, and when I heard that he had opened two meridians in just a few days, I was shocked. Next to him is Baili Kan Ze, I have also seen the two of them gathered together before, it seems that they have a good relationship, if they can bring him here, several uncles are afraid that they will be happy. ”

"The Baili family has always been close to Izumo Palace, and it is unlikely that they will change their choice because of personal preferences, but this is something to think about. However, it is very likely that Mo Fei will be dragged to Izumo Palace...... After all, his background is unknown, and when he entered the sect, he probably started from the outer gate, and he went almost everywhere. ”

Qian Yaoping and Jing Guotai casually discussed what they had just seen, but Lu Ziyin was silent, she had already seen Mo Fei earlier, and when she saw him enter the main hall through the side door without hindrance, she was already prepared, and at this moment, seeing that he was really not taken away as a person with a demon seed, she was relieved but a little puzzled at the same time.

Sure enough, did you think too much? As Uncle Shi and several senior brothers said, the fox-faced man who attacked them that night was Jiang Xin, the Holy Son of the Shengsheng Sect, and it couldn't be Mo Fei.

The Demon Seed test at this moment proves this even more. On the night of the attack, the fox-faced man absorbed two disciples of the Shengsheng Sect, and he must have a demon seed in him.

But that sword, in the end, almost ended up with his own life, the momentum and angle of the sword, it is really like the "cold wind" of the "Songfeng Sword Technique"!

Moreover, the fox-faced figure can also find many similarities with the feeling she has learned from the battle.

But there are a lot of differences, now that the conclusive evidence is in front of her, she breathes a sigh of relief, probably really just thinking too much about herself, suspecting that he has a little uneasy conscience for so long, fortunately, she hasn't told anyone else, otherwise she will be too sorry for him.