Zhuo Zangfeng had already thought of this question, when he said it to Yueyue in front of the Zhiwuya Divine Palace, he saw His Royal Highness's sad look, although he knew that he always had to face the facts, he didn't want Mo Ya to be equally sad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At least prepare her psychologically.

explained it and slowly told the truth, Mo Ya really cried a mess.

After calming the little girl's emotions, Kimono lay on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy, and her thoughts surged.

It turned out that in this Qingyun Bang, His Majesty the Emperor used this opportunity to suppress hostile forces, or it was a war between the Holy Princess and the Emperor for power.

Although he defeated Zhang Jin's crossbow in archery, he knew very well that this time he relied on his strong vitality and quick adaptability when facing the enemy.

After the competition, the "only one of the flying generals" looked at him with the wrong eyes, obviously not very convinced, and it seemed that he would definitely take revenge for this arrow in the future.

This is not worried, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, but the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, and there are worries after the joy.

His own realm is only reflected in the amount of vitality, and he can't keep up with the sword path and the essence of cultivation.

Compared with those cultivators who are also in the same first-grade martial arts realm, their own vitality is deeper than theirs, but they cannot be compared in swordsmanship, and they still need to strengthen penance in these aspects.

I thought about it a lot for a while, and I fell asleep in a daze, and it was already noon when I fell asleep.

Mo Ya told him that the officers and soldiers went door to door to search for the anti-party.

Fortunately, this pair of searchers was led by Zhang Jinxuan and did not disturb him. There are also two officials from the Guozijian to verify the identity of the candidate, saying that His Majesty the Emperor will announce the results of the Qingyun List exam at Danfengmen tomorrow afternoon, and he will not be allowed to be absent.

Of course, these two people were also dealt with by Zhang Jinxuan.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know whether to thank this iron man in the army who turned into a soldier once he left the examination room and worked tirelessly to perform his tasks.

Maybe this cold guy also has an enthusiastic side, seeing that he is too tired, he doesn't let the officers and soldiers bother.

Thinking that nine out of ten male candidates who participated in the Qingyun List this time will die, I don't know how the ranking will be determined this time, and I don't know if the subsequent swordsmanship competition can be held as scheduled.

In any case, the first priority now is to bury He Bikong first.

For such a great sword master, the most glorious burial place is naturally the sword mound in the world, which is worthy of Mr. He, and the Baiju Gap Sword is cherished by the old man all his life, and it should naturally be buried by his side.

I just don't know if this sword will fly automatically when it is buried in the soil? Zhuo Zangfeng hesitated.

During the meal, she explained to Mo Ya the situation of Her Royal Highness Yueyue, Master and others, this little girl really rushed to the Zhiwuya Divine Palace as expected, Zhuo Zangfeng finally persuaded her to dispel her thoughts, but she remembered He Bikong again, so she simply hid her face and cried.

At night, when everyone in Chang'an was immersed in sleep, Zhuo Zangfeng sat on the bed, and his consciousness was running.

The vast starry sky was his garden, and as his divine consciousness deepened, he could feel the coolness of the starry sky.

There were countless unclear air currents floating in the sky, and the stellar vitality in the air flow met his divine consciousness, as if an indescribable electric current suddenly penetrated the sea of consciousness.

Within the sea of consciousness that is becoming clearer and clearer, there is vitality that has been filtered, selected, and poured in from all the acupoints of the body, and slowly flowed into the dantian qi sea through the meridians.

This was a sense of qi that he couldn't experience when he practiced in the past, but now it can be easily realized, and his divine consciousness runs thousands of miles away.

It's just that in the black air, in addition to the vitality, the extremely subtle perception can't be reflected in the sea of consciousness, which is a little regrettable.

Zhuo Zangfeng withdrew his divine sense, silently "Heavenly Opportunity Forgetfulness", and ran the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had just been absorbed around his body again.

Half an hour later, he began to study the "Commentary on the Zhuangzi Sword Cultivation", and many essences that he could not pay much attention to in the past suddenly became much more transparent after this divine consciousness operation.

Many words and phrases that were previously obscure have been understood a lot now.

Although cultivators have a special physique, and it is generally difficult to decay after being nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth, Mr. He's body is still placed on top of the drum tower, which makes Zhuo Zangfeng feel unhappy.

If he hadn't had to go to the palace and wait for Qingyunbang to announce the results, he would have rushed to the country of Wu Yu and buried Mr. He in the sword mound of the world.

After waiting anxiously for a day, the next day he changed into clean clothes according to Mo Ya's requirements, hired a carriage and rushed straight to Daming Palace.

Daming Palace is the palace of the Tang Empire, and the Danfeng Gate in the south is the place where the emperor holds the enthronement ceremony, announces amnesty to the world or receives foreign envoys, and its specifications are also the most of the Tang Dynasty City Gate.

Twenty-one male candidates who participated in the banquet came, and they were personally received by Gao Lishi.

The young eunuch held a roster of names of candidates who had survived the coup d'état.

Those candidates who had temporarily reneged had all been killed, and after being identified, corrected, and verified by the candidates of His Majesty the Emperor Libao, the names of these candidates had been erased, and as for whether their sects or family members would be affected by this, it was all in the emperor's joy and anger.

The candidates who survived that night were written down by a special person on the spot, noting down their names, teachers, places of origin, and where they are currently staying in Chang'an, waiting for His Majesty's reward.

Zhuo Zangfeng was the last person to assemble, and he saw Tui Ji looking left and right in the crowd, looking uneasy, obviously waiting for him to appear.

When Zhuo Zangfeng appeared in Tuiji's line of sight, the little monk finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer looked around.

Gao Lishi threw him a dissatisfied look, ordered him to stand in the line of students, and then, for the sake of prudence, read the names of the candidates again, and heard the students' answers, and then led everyone to Danfengmen for pilgrimage.

When passing by these meteorological royal buildings, Zhuo Zangfeng did not show surprise and admiration, nor was he as surprised and envious as those candidates.

Tui Ji quietly followed him and whispered in his ear: "Son-in-law of the Yao family, why did you run away alone that night, so I thought you were dead, and I almost recited the death spell to you." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng turned his head and glared at the little monk, making a silent rebuttal to this unpleasant title.

Tui Ji ignored his expression and laughed it off.

The gatehouse above the Danfeng Gate is wide and magnificent, there are glittering armor guards under the door, colorful flags fluttering on the gatehouse, and countless officials are guarding His Majesty the Emperor in dragon robes.

The young Li Longji looked happy, and when he saw the Qingyun List exam going upstairs, he couldn't help but praise the ministers around him.

"This time the Qingyun List is really different from the past! This time it's gold panning in the sand, and they are all iron-blooded men from my Tang Dynasty, I am very pleased!"

The officials chimed in, and even the civil officials who usually didn't take practitioners seriously at all showed admiration on their faces.

Seeing these students on the same list who once came down in the same examination room and fought side by side, most of them had stab wounds.

Among them, four candidates were unable to participate due to serious injuries, and the emperor would award them separately when their injuries improved.

This means that when they participated in the Qingyun List, only these 24 male candidates survived.

There are Zhang Jinxuan, Bu Shixian, Tuiji, Wei Moran, etc., and there are only about 20 female candidates standing on the other side.

Zhuo Zangfeng remembered that His Majesty the Emperor had personally ordered them to leave the field quickly after completing the exam, obviously the emperor also did not want women to participate in this tragic battle.

The emperor's purpose may be to protect these female cultivators, but there are no less than a hundred of them in total, so how could they only come like this.

Zhuo Zangfeng was a little puzzled, turned his head sideways, and found that Tui Ji was also looking at him with strange eyes, obviously thinking the same as himself.

His Majesty the Emperor stood up, looked at the Qingyun List candidates standing beside him with a smile, and said with a smile: "It is not easy for you to walk to this Daming Palace and to walk up to this Danfeng Gatehouse! I really don't know how to reward you. ”

He groaned slightly, and suddenly raised his voice, looking majestic.

"I will not treat you badly, I know how much you have suffered, so I will definitely give you a big surprise this time. (To be continued.) )