"Son-in-law!

"Ahh

"Son-in-law, I haven't seen you for three days, like three years......"

"Don't stop me! I want to marry my son-in-law!"

A group of people who are pressed by the black, both men and women, all rushed over after seeing Yue Heng, the warrior ran the fastest, and the female warrior was even more like a woman who didn't let her eyebrows, this is like chasing stars, it's more like killing people!

Where had Yue Heng seen such a scene, he didn't know what was going on at all, so he turned around and ran away in fright. ⊙ Dingdian said,

Airplanes!

A wall of light appeared behind Yue Heng, blocking these crazy academy students, Huo Zhangyuan took a group of invigilators to activate the academy magic array to stop this impulsive behavior, so as not to mix with the bad guys in the crowd and take the opportunity to do misdeeds to Yue Heng.

You must know that the demon beast has announced a huge bounty, and wants to capture Yue Heng alive, in order to be the unfinished "Journey to the West", there is definitely no shortage of greedy Terran traitors in this world.

"Quiet!"

A huge voice sounded in mid-air, containing a huge power of runes, the fanatical students finally calmed down, Yue Heng also stopped and turned back, Huo Zhangyuan blessed the power of speed-type runes, flying to him like a big bird, protecting him into the literati academy.

Today, there are three fantasy exams in the Literati Academy, twenty people in each of the three levels, in different places, and the participants in the "Death of the Nation" fantasy exam are second-level students, located on the west side of the Literati Academy, close to the teaching hall, it is a seemingly inconspicuous room, but after entering, it looks more than ten times larger than the outside!

"Here it is...... Space Array?" Yue Heng asked curiously.

It was the first time he had seen different buildings inside and out. When entering the door of the room. It's like walking through a mirror with ripples and flashes. But you don't feel the process of crossing or teleporting at all.

"This is Instructor Liu's proud work, you can ask him in the future!" Huo Zhangyuan explained on the side.

As the head of the county academy and the dean of the Literati Academy, he didn't go to the illusion exam of the third-level bachelor, but stayed by Yue Heng's side, which was already very clear.

The number of instructors in this session was the largest, with a total of 10 people, and the other two sessions had only 6 instructors.

Those who are eligible to participate in the illusion are the top twenty second-level students in the Spring Hunting Examination Room. Quickly arranged the position to be examined, and stood quietly in the center of the circle.

Huo Zhangyuan stood in front of the candidates, glanced at them a few times, and said sharply: "Every year, there are people who break through themselves in the illusion world and are promoted to the level, and every year there are people who miss the opportunity and quit gloomily. Each of you only has one chance, and the fantasy of "Death of a Nation" is not easy to come by, please cherish it!"

Next, the instructor talked about the precautions, and Yue Heng listened carefully. It feels similar to the re-examination of the spring examination in Hongxian County, but this illusion is not as grand as "Chang Wu". The number of people who can enter at one time is not as many as the thousands of people in the spring exam.

The special feature of "Chang Wu" is that the illusion is extensive, the scale is grand, and the scene is fixed, and it is carried out in sequence according to the order of six acts.

The special feature of "Death of a Nation" is that the details of the fantasy are fine, the length is short but the scene is large, and the expansion is strong and unrestrained.

After the order, the invigilator stopped talking, and each put his hand on a sensing stone, so that he could connect with the illusion and enter the "Death of the Nation" to watch the whole process.

Twenty students waited quietly, Huo Zhangyuan, the chief examiner quickly worshiped the gods of Fuxi, activated the large array control disk, and the illusion of "National Martyrdom" appeared.

Yue Heng felt that he had entered an illusion, surrounded by chaos and nothingness, his divine sense could not be released, and he could not accept the induction of Fuxi Xingchen, as if he had fallen into a void black hole.

He didn't know what was going on, and at first thought it was the loading process that he had to go through to enter the illusion, how many breaths would it take, or would it take a stick of incense, or how many hours would it take more?

In this environment where all five senses are sealed and you can only feel your own thoughts, you can only rely on listening to your heartbeat to estimate time.

"What's wrong?can't I be a bug......" Yue Heng didn't want to believe this, but this feeling of being stripped of his five senses was too uncomfortable, and he tried to find a way to crack it.

"Qu Yuan, the doctor of Chu State, the descendant of King Wu of Chu, a nobleman, a romantic poet, founded the Chu Ci ......" Yue Heng silently recited the information he saw from the Tibetan Scripture Building in his heart, and added his cognition of Qu Yuan in his previous life memory, mixed together.

If you are not a professional who studies the pre-Qin period, the most familiar thing about Qu Yuan is the Dragon Boat Festival, Dragon Boat Race, Throwing River, "Lisao", "Tianwen", "Nine Songs" and other terms.

But Yue Heng was very lucky, when he was in college, he participated in the school club because of a girl he liked, and once participated in the organization of the drama "Qu Yuan", although he was not the one who performed Qu Yuan, but in the process of helping to check the lines, he checked a lot of Qu Yuan's relevant information and read dozens of Qu Yuan's poems.

At this time, these deepest memories have become the precious wealth he relies on the most.

"National Mourning" is not a completely independent music song, there are nine articles in front of it, namely "Donghuang Taiyi", "Yunzhongjun", "Xiangjun", "Xiang Lady", "Da Si Ming", "Shao Si Ming", "Dong Jun", "Hebo" and "Mountain Ghost", these nine articles are all sacrifices to the gods, the tenth "National Martyrdom" sacrifices to people and ghosts, and the eleventh "Rite Soul" is to send gods.

The complete "Nine Songs" composed of these eleven songs should be a complete set of ancient pre-Qin sacrificial processes, all of which are indispensable.

But the Zhongyuan world does not understand it this way, the gods have punished and destroyed most of the articles in the world, less than one-tenth of the poems and songs left by the ancient pre-Qin, and occasionally there are still existing classics, most of which are hidden in the ruins, such as the hermit village in the Misty Valley, where the poems of the land in the Book of Poetry are circulated.

Qu Yuan's articles in the Tibetan Scripture Building are not complete, the "Nine Songs" series is even more fragmented, Yue Heng saw that the documents and classics are actually "Nine Songs (Remnant)", missing the entire "Xiang Jun", "Xiang Lady" and "Rite Soul", in addition, "Donghuang Taiyi" and "Mountain Ghost" are missing a few key sentences of the fragments, and the rest are consistent with his memory.

For the canon of "Nine Songs (Remnant)", several generations of literati have been searching for all of Qu Yuan's poems for hundreds of years, and they can even deduce the length and approximate content of "Nine Songs", but they can't think of specific words, no one dares to replace Qu Yuan's incomplete articles by themselves, and no one dares to offend the sage.

"Could it be that this is the key to solving the problem?" Yue Heng thought of this, and suddenly remembered that it was really a sentence he had inadvertently said before, which made him trapped at this time and unable to move! (To be continued......