"The test of the Holy Dao Monument is about to start, why haven't you seen his people yet?" Gong Sujun, who was about to set off for the Holy Dao Tablet Garden, didn't see Fang Dong's shadow when he looked left and right.

"Young Master Fang, he drank a lot of wine yesterday, and he was so drunk that I couldn't wake up after calling it a few times." The maid Xiaolu said helplessly.

Gong Sujun's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and he walked quickly to Dongxian Garden, where Fang Dong lived, and when he entered the room, he saw that Fang Dong was still sleeping on the bed holding the quilt.

Gong Sujun's face was a little pale, his slender fingers were empty, and suddenly five blue cold qi bloomed on his fingertips like petals, condensing into a cold water lotus, and then pointed at Fang Dong's face, the water lotus flower suddenly hit his face, and the cold ice water poured all over his face.

Fang Dong sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and found Gong Sujun standing in front of his bed with a beautiful face, and immediately understood what was going on.

"The trial of the Holy Dao Monument is about to begin, you are still drunk like a paralyzed mud, you are really hopeless." Gong Sujun looked at Fang Dong angrily and said.

"Isn't it just the test of the Holy Dao Monument, you will definitely pass this time, are you like this?" Fang Dong said while putting on his coat.

"Since you were twelve years old, you have participated in the Holy Dao Monument test every year, until the previous year, you have failed four times, and you still have this attitude, even if it is a medium-grade Holy Dao Monument, I'm afraid you may not be successful enough, do you still want to wait for the next year to challenge the next grade Holy Dao Monument?" Gong Sujun hates that iron is not steel, and Fang Dong is already disappointed.

"If I succeed, will you have sex with me?" Fang Dong wasn't angry, he just looked at Gong Sujun with a smile and said.

"You can do whatever you want, tomorrow I will go to Nanli Academy to practice, if you don't have the ability to be admitted to Nanli Academy, don't want to see me again in this life, I will not be out of sight." Gong Sujun was already extremely disappointed in him, and walked away with a cold face.

After Fang Dong got up, he went out and found that Gong Sujun had already left home to go to the Holy Dao Tablet Garden, so he had to walk by himself.

The Holy Dao Tablet Garden is the place where the palace family thanks to the Holy Dao Tablet, which is divided into three gardens, the Scribe Tablet Garden, the Real Man Tablet Garden and the Sage Tablet Garden, which are open once a year to allow the palace family to promote their rank.

Fang Dong went to the lowest-level scribe tablet garden, many of the children who came here were twelve or thirteen years old, and there were also seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys like Fang Dong, but they were all descendants of the Gong family, with Fang Dong's identity, he had not been promoted to a scribe at this age, which was too rare in the Gong family.

"Young Master Fang, are you still planning to challenge the Qinglian Holy Dao Monument this year?" A young girl who was similar to Fang Dong's youth saw Bai Cangdong enter the Scribe's Tablet Garden, and asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Nope." Fang Dong didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in the girl's tone, looked at the girl and smiled and said.

This girl is Gong Sujun's sister, named Gong Wanyun, at the age of eleven, she has passed the test of the top-grade holy dao tablet and became a scribe, although she is not as talented as Gong Sujun, but she is also amazingly talented, and she is the leader of the younger generation of the Gong family.

Today, Gong Wanyun is responsible for guarding the Scribe's Garden, managing the clansmen who come to the Scribe's Garden to challenge the Holy Dao Monument, and distributing number plates for queuing.

"Young Master Fang is not a fool, he has failed for four years in a row, how can he still challenge the top-grade Qinglian Holy Dao Monument again without his strength." The teenagers next to him all laughed, and a few of them even laughed at Fang Dong a few words.

Fang Dong's identity as a son-in-law was already very embarrassing in the Gong family, and he married Gong Sujun, the proud daughter of the Gong family, but he couldn't even get a high-grade True Life Dao Seal at this age, which made the Gong family's clansmen look down on him.

"Now let you laugh enough, and then I'll see how my brother makes you stupid." Fang Dong endured this breath first, and after receiving the number plate, he looked into the scribe's garden, only to see pieces of stone tablets of different heights, sizes and shapes standing in the garden, looking like a cemetery from a distance.

Every stele was engraved with words or pictures, and at this moment a very tall and sturdy boy of sixteen or seventeen years old walked into the garden, stretched out his head and looked around for a long time before he stopped in front of a dilapidated stele that was only half a man high.

Fang Dong's eyes fell on the stone stele in front of the young man, and he saw that the stele head of the stele was written with the words "Xiapin" and "scribe", and a pattern was engraved below, which was a big wild boar with a fat head and big ears.

The sturdy young man set up a frame in front of the stele, used his strength, condensed the qi on his fingertips, carved towards the stele, and immediately carved some handwriting in the blank space of the stele.

"A pig on the ground, born afraid of the butcher. If you want to live longer, don't get thicker. ”

After these four sentences were engraved, the sturdy young man was already covered with sweat, his fingers were trembling, and the strokes of the last bold character were almost shallow and could not be seen clearly.

The sturdy young man took a step back and looked nervously at the inferior scribe holy dao stele, but he saw that the four sentences engraved on the holy dao stele suddenly shone brightly, detached from the holy dao stele, turned into a big wild boar with white mist, and pounced towards the sturdy young man's body.

The sturdy young man was overjoyed, stretched out his body to meet the big wild boar formed by the white mist, until all the mist poured into his body, and then he ran out of the scribe's garden excitedly, and shouted excitedly, "Daddy...... Mother...... I did it...... I'm a scribe......"

"Zhao Dazhuang, he was successfully promoted to a scribe, and he was a wild boar with a true life seal." Gong Junwan read while recording.

"What kind of holy dao monument test, isn't this just a picture and writing essay in elementary school, and those few limerick poems can also be regarded as passing?" Fang Dong secretly slandered in his heart.

Next, many teenagers entered the scribe's garden in the order of number plates to challenge the Holy Dao Monument, and some succeeded and some failed.

The failed teenager is either unable to engrave the articles and verses in his heart on the Holy Dao Tablet completely because of his lack of strength, or the articles and verses he writes do not meet the requirements of the Holy Dao Tablet, and the words engraved on the Holy Dao Tablet do not turn into the True Destiny Dao Seal, but disappear directly.

Fang Dong looked at it for a while, there were many teenagers who could successfully be promoted to scribes, and there were more than fifty percent, but most of them were low-grade True Destiny Dao Seals, among the more than twenty successful teenagers, only one of the Gong family's descendants had obtained the Middle-grade True Destiny Dao Seal, and there was not even one of the high-grade True Destiny Dao Seals.

"Why did the real Heihe come?"

"Don't you know? Zhao Mingfeng, the son of Heihe Zhenren, is also going to participate in the Holy Monument test this year, and I heard that he is going to challenge the top-grade Holy Dao Monument Qinglian, and Heihe Zhenren's beloved son is of course eager to come over to watch the battle. ”

"Qinglian? Wasn't that the top-grade Holy Dao Monument that Young Master Fang Dongfang had challenged four times and failed? Zhao Mingfeng, can he do it? ”

"Why not? Don't compare Fang Dong with him, although Zhao Mingfeng is not a descendant of the Gong family, but his Laozi Heihe Zhenren is one of the eight real people of the Gong family, he has practiced high-grade exercises since he was a child, and he has practiced martial arts with famous teachers. ”