Chapter Twenty-Four: The Flood of Heaven

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The time for the Hundred Saints to come was not long, and it dissipated between heaven and earth in just one minute.

But this minute is extremely important to Wenyi, listening to the teachings of the Hundred Saints, the knowledge of Wendao is more sufficient, this is not an opportunity that ordinary people can have.

The people watching from below don't know how to envy, but they don't dare to be presumptuous, they can only watch.

A minute later, the clarity between heaven and earth was restored, and Wen Yi's spirit returned directly to his body, and countless people began to talk about it, asking about Wen Yi's identity.

Wen Zong looked at it from below, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he looked away this time, Wen Yi's outstanding talent made him very angry.

Not happy, but angry.

If Wen Yi was still in the Wen Mansion at this moment, Wen Zong seemed to be a little nicer to him, but now Wen Yi and Wen Zong have broken off and have nothing to do with it, the better Wen Yi is, the more Wen Zong will be angry.

It is conceivable that the rumors that followed, there must have been countless people behind their backs saying that Wenzong had no vision and broke with the most outstanding heir.

As soon as he thought of this, Wenzong's face was unswerving, and he left directly, too lazy to say.

Wenzong left, but instead of returning to the imperial city, he came to the three Yasheng of the Zongren Mansion.

"Who is the first place in the liberal arts in the imperial examination this time?" Wen Zong asked deliberately.

The three sub-saints of the Zongren Mansion frowned and replied, "Wen Yi, he deserves to be the first. ”

Wen Zong said: "Wen Yi turned his back on the family and broke with his father, his own behavior was shameful, and he was not enough to be the first. ”

The three sub-saints of Zongrenfu are called: Muren, Su, and Su.

The wooden man was the oldest, and he was heavy, and he only frowned when he heard the words, but he didn't speak.

Su is a middle-aged man, he is jealous and hateful, and sneered when he heard this: "Wenzong, he is your child, no matter what, it is embarrassing for you to come here this time to say these words, and you will lose your share, how my Zongren Mansion decides that the champion is not something you can interfere with." ”

Su has the best personality, and said gently: "Taishi, Wen Yi is the first and deserved, in front of everyone's eyes, Lang Lang Qiankun, should you want to cheat for personal gain?"

The three of them did not want to see Wenzong, which was a clash of ideas between them.

The conflict between the old school of Confucianism and the new Confucianism.

Wen Zong looked at the faces of the three people, his face was pale, and he turned his head and left directly, knowing that it was useless to continue.

Wen Yi is the first Obviously, there is no controversy at all, he has no ability to change.

As soon as Wenzong left, Muren, Su, and Su smiled at each other.

"This time it can be regarded as a blow to Wenzong's arrogance, his most hated son won the champion, causing the hundred saints to come, and his face is lost. Muzi smiled.

"Yes, he shamelessly came to ask us not to give Wen Yi the champion, which is simply wishful thinking. Su Bu said angrily.

Su Dao: "We can take proper care of Wen Yi, he will inevitably grow up, and he will be the vanguard of the attack on Wen Zong in the future." ”

The three nodded.

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The exam ended quickly, a large number of candidates came out, and countless people watched, but the most eye-catching one was Wenyi.

Wen Yi's face was calm, and he walked down the mountain step by step, coming to the bottom, people along the way nodded when they greeted him, and they politely refused to solicit them.

Wen Yi recruited the Hundred Saints to descend, and his potential was unobstructed, and everyone wanted to recruit him.

For example, the second prince Dongfang Tuo.

"Wen Yi, come to my command, the first gentleman is yours, and the army under my command is also under your command, and I also help you reconcile with Wen Taishi, and there is no future for Xiao Thirteen. "Oriental Extension solicitation.

Wen Yi frowned when he heard this, and looked directly at Dongfang Tuo: "When did I say that I would reconcile with Wenzong?"

Dongfang Tuo was stunned, didn't want to reconcile?

If you don't want to reconcile, you still want to fight against Wenzong, this is simply wishful thinking.

Wen Yi looked at Dongfang Tuo, shook his head disdainfully, and suddenly saw Dongfang Mi coming over, and directly gave a big gift, saying: "Princess, live up to expectations, the first place in the literary test is definitely me." ”

Dongfang Mi smiled: "Well done, it's not in vain that I trust you." ”

Wen Yi obediently walked behind Dongfang Mi and stood quietly, indicating his attitude.

The major princes and princesses around looked unmoved, Wen Yi obviously would not leave Dongfang Mi, and they would not act without permission.

"Dongfang Tuo, remember to prepare two million gold, I will accept it, at the latest in three days, one more day will be 100,000 gold coins. Dongfang Mi smiled coldly.

Dongfang Tuo's face twitched, and he flicked his sleeves unwillingly: "Don't worry, I'll give it to you tomorrow." ”

And at this time, a child walked down from the top of the mountain.

An eight- or nine-year-old child, but this child is not only not childlike and innocent, but has a gloomy face, full of murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Wen Yi: "It's you who robbed me of my opportunity, Wen Yi, you wait for me." ”

Dongfang Mi frowned, looked at this child, and knew that this was the reincarnation of Yasheng, Hong Tianji.

Wen Yi looked at Hong Tianji with disdain, too lazy to answer.

Dongfang Mi said: "Dongfang Tuo, I don't care about my subordinates, a sub-saint was reincarnated and lost to an ordinary boy, but now he is still ashamed, it's a shame." ”

Hong Tianji was angry, his eyes were blood-red: "I just woke up, Wen Dao's breath is not strong, Wen Yi took the lead, give me time, Wen Yi, you are not my opponent at all." ”

He has this self-confidence.

With the continuous recovery, the strength and bearing of the year will eventually come back, Hong Tianji is not like Wen Yi, he needs to practice step by step.

Wen Yi looked at Hong Tianji and made his own voice: "You have such a narrow mentality, you are destined to have a narrow future, in your previous life, you were lucky enough to be reincarnated, you didn't want to forge ahead, and started again, but picked up the previous cultivation, the foundation was completely imprisoned, and you don't want to break through Yasheng for the rest of your life, after a thousand years, it will be empty after all." ”

Hong Tianji seemed to have been stepped on by someone's tail, jumped up and scolded: "What you said is light, open up the road, if it is really that easy, those sub-saints will die of depression for the rest of their lives?"

Dongfang Mi said disdainfully: "That's your own stupidity, blame us?"

Hong Tianji's face turned red with anger, and he made a huge sub-saint momentum, just to seize the position of the first and champion.

The luck brought by the champion can make him recover faster, but now he has been snatched away by Wen Yi, and he is simply a great enemy of life and death.

Dongfang Tuo kept a gloomy face, looking at more and more people around him, and pulled Hong Tianji: "Let's go, it's useless to waste tongue here, wait for them to clean up slowly." ”

Dongfang Mi has no fear: "Waiting for you." ”

"Hmph!" Hong Tianji snorted disdainfully, and left with Dongfang Tuo obediently.

Dongfang Mi looked around, and also said to Wen Yi and Ye Sheng: "Let's go back, tomorrow morning the list will be released, you will definitely be the first." ”

Wen Yi smiled confidently: "I think so." ”

Ye Sheng looked at Wen Yi in the limelight and pouted, he was very unhappy, but he had no choice but to be angry and work hard to cultivate.

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