In addition to this woman, Zhongzhou and several powerhouses in various regions were also close to the correct route, and when a stick of incense was burned, Qin Mo had already come to the exit.

He strode out, and a flash of light appeared in front of him, and a mountain path appeared, and several people sat on the platform below the mountain path, in addition to a variegated horse.

The horse was originally lazily paralyzed on the ground and did not move, but when he saw Qin Mo walk out, he suddenly raised his head, his whole body was excited, and he immediately stood up, his hooves scraping the ground, as if he was about to come over, but he was very hesitant.

The woman beside the horse glanced at Qin Mo strangely, and after making sure that she didn't know this person, she rubbed the horse's sideburns, and after a while, the horse quieted down.

The rest of the people also glanced at Qin Mo, not surprised, but they were a little surprised to be able to get out of this maze.

"Could it be that only these people have walked through the maze?" Qin Mo looked at everyone, most of whom he knew, the little monk of Dongjian and Bao Shuang Hao Ran were among them.

In addition, there is Panshi, who is second on the Supreme List, and some powerhouses in Zhongzhou.

"This coward, I don't know how to get out of the ancient road, is actually with Xiaodie. "Naturally, this horse is ugly.

And the delicate woman is naturally Ye Xiaodie, who looks ugly and very kind.

In order to hide his identity, Qin Mo secretly sent a message to the ugly eight monsters, asking him not to come, which made the ugly eight monsters react like that.

"Are you all coming out?" Qin Mo asked.

Dongjian smiled and nodded, but Bao Shuang didn't look concerned, but looked at Qin Mo secretly, and Panshi looked at him brightly, without hiding the doubts on his face.

Ye Xiaodie leaned next to the horse, looking at the exit, but she was not interested in Qin Mo's question, she was looking forward to a few more people coming out of it, maybe there was the one she wanted to see.

However, until a stick of incense was burned and no one came out of the exit, Ye Xiaodie couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and said to herself: "Maybe he, like his brother, went directly to the school palace." ”

Ye Qing and Ye Xiaodie came together, both of them could directly enter the school palace to practice, but Ye Xiaodie had to break through these levels, anyway, in the end, whether she passed it or not, she was qualified to enter the school palace to practice, and Ye Qing followed her wish.

After a while, the maze suddenly disappeared, and tens of thousands of people were teleported to the platform one after another, they looked at each other, their faces were a little lost, according to the regulations, if they didn't get out of the maze within the limited time, they would not be eligible to participate in the next assessment, and they would all be eliminated.

However, at this moment, a voice came: "The rules of the maze have changed, and the nearest 10,000 strong people from the exit can enter the next round of assessment." ”

When everyone looked at it, they found that it was the teaching of the school palace, and they were overjoyed, but they thought that this was the Jixia school palace, so they held back the excitement and walked up the mountain road after saluting.

Dongjian was conspicuous everywhere he went, because he was regarded as a heretic, and among the monks from the Western Regions, he was the only one who walked out of the maze, but several strong people who traveled with him were recorded within 10,000.

Soon, the platform was empty, and tens of thousands of people walked up the mountain road one by one, and in the end, only Ye Xiaodie and the ugly eight monsters were left in place, looking at the exit in shock.

Seeing the expression on her face, Qin Mo sighed, thought of the agreement with her, and stepped forward and said, "Is the girl waiting for someone?"

Ye Xiaodie turned around and saw that it was Qin Mo, but she didn't speak, just nodded, a little lost.

"Maybe he's already waiting for you up there. Qin Mo said with a smile.

Although she knew that this was a comforting word, Ye Xiaodie still replied politely: "Thank you." ”

Watching her leave with the ugly monster, Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly thought of that His Royal Highness, but there was a feeling in his heart that he wanted to see but couldn't see it.

Walk through the mountain road, through the forest, the front of a wide open, this is the main entrance of the school palace, there is a plaque engraved with the four ancient words of "Jixia School Palace".

The 10,000 people admitted to the maze were all here, but they were unusually quiet, they looked at the plaque, looked at the pavilion in the mountain, in addition to awe, there was also yearning.

"The second assessment is a literary examination, with a total score of ten points, and those with a total score of seventeen points in the two assessments can enter the palace as apprentices, and the rest can enter the third assessment, however, this third assessment requires the signing of a life and death contract, so I suggest that you should compete for admission places in the second assessment, but it is really not good, so wait for the next school palace to recruit apprentices." Jiao Xi said solemnly.

Everyone talked about it, and they all showed bitterness, although they said that they were lucky to pass the first game, but nine out of ten people present knew that their scores were not high.

Therefore, in order to be admitted to the Academy, this second assessment must reach nine points before it can be guaranteed to enter the Academy.

This difficulty was so high that it was also shocking, but they did not complain, because this was the first Jixia School Palace in the mainland, and even His Majesty the Holy Emperor had practiced here.

"The literary examination begins, the time limit is a stick of incense, and after the exam, the questions will be judged by the teacher, and the results will be announced on the notice board at the foot of the mountain tomorrow. After teaching and learning, he raised his hand and moved, and suddenly 10,000 long tables appeared in front of everyone, with paper, ink, pen and inkstone on them.

After everyone saluted, they all entered the ranks, and the teacher immediately lit incense and waited.

For the Zhongzhou Terran Race, the advantage of this second literary test is much greater than that of the Terrans of the other four domains, because of the existence of the Jixia School Palace, Zhongzhou's literary style is at its peak, but it is not like a powerhouse of the Four Domains, and it has not been edified.

Qin Mo grinded the ink, and did not write immediately, there were many poems in his memory, but he didn't know which one to choose.

"The Jixia School Palace is a temple of the human race, and if I quote a poem that expresses the emotions of men and women, it is certainly wonderful, but even if the score is high, it will not attract much attention. Qin Mo thought to himself, "The first level must hide my strength, but this second level is different, it is a literary test, and it has nothing to do with cultivation, even if it attracts everyone's attention, others will only think that my cultivation is not good, but I am a genius of literature and Taoism." ”

"But what kind of poems should I compose?Or, just write an article that I have studied before?" Qin Mo said in his heart, "The examination in the school palace is naturally to meet the situation, if I write a poem that is completely inconsistent with the trend of this world, I am afraid that I will be regarded as a heresy like Dongjian." ”

Qin Mo was a little distressed, the words he had read in the imperial city before were fine, they expressed the love between men and women, and in addition to being appreciated, naturally no one would regard him as a heretic.

But in the assessment of the school palace, if you write a poem that expresses the feelings of men and women, it is too stingy, after all, the Ninth Age human race is facing the attack of foreign races, and under such a general trend, writing this kind of poem will definitely be considered a popular trend by the teaching, even if it is written well, the score may not be very high.

"By the way, if you write the poetry of that person, you can meet the situation. Qin Mo suddenly thought of someone, this person was a big hero in his hometown.

For a while, it was not his thoughts, but the poems of the great hero that made his thoughts flow.

As soon as he raised his pen, he wrote: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and ...... fiercely"

After a third of the incense was burned, the instructors looked at the strong people present, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Like luck, it is divided into five kinds, the first kind of tone is white, which can only be regarded as ordinary, and most of the people present are this white tone.

The second is red, and there are so many people in the school palace that they can only be regarded as some literary talents.

The third is cyan, although there are not many in the school palace, but there are not a lot, which can be regarded as amazing.

The fourth kind is Xuan Huang, such a talented person, even if it is rare to learn from the palace, it can be called a literary hero, even if the cultivation is not good, it can also be praised as a masterpiece in contemporary times.

This fifth kind of culture is the rarest, it is the purple culture, everyone knows what purple represents in the human race, the text can give birth to purple, and it should be the literary saint who came out of the era.

According to the division of the five cultural temperaments, although there are many white literary temperaments, there are also many red and cyan literary temperaments present, most of them are strong people in Zhongzhou, and at least a few are from the four major domains.

The teaching is basically from Zhongzhou, and naturally I am happy to see this scene, Wen can give birth to green energy, and he will be able to score eight points, if it is a little Xuanhuang in Qingzhong, nine points are okay.

After all, this is just an assessment, not a big test in the school palace, although it is strict, it cannot be harsh, otherwise it will not be an apprentice, but a rejection.

"The Panshi of the Pan family is not only cultivated to a high level, but even the writing is so good, but I don't know what to write, and the text is actually green and yellow. One of the teachers applauded.

The rest of the teachers also nodded, and the Emperor of the Pan family, who was standing behind him, was naturally happy, he came here for Qin Mo, but he didn't come to kill Qin Mo, just to see if this young man who dared to ignore the ancient family had three heads and six arms.

The other emperors turned bad when they heard this, originally there was basically not much gap between the younger generations of the ancient family in Zhongzhou, but they didn't expect that the battle of the Supreme Ancient Road would be almost wiped out, and all of this had to be counted on the head of the Supreme Lady who covered the sky.

Although there are also younger generations of the ancient family who have not entered the ancient road, these people are either delayed because of the delay in the matter, or their strength is not strong, so they did not come in to offer ugliness.

"Look, that Dongjian, the tone on his body has turned from green to yellow!" exclaimed one of the instructors, and the rest of the instructors and even the emperors who watched looked over.

"The cyan color disappeared completely, turned to yellow, and there was a tendency to soar to the sky, what kind of article did he write. ”

"No matter what article he writes, it's not a good thing for my human race. ”

"Could it be that this son really wants to rise in the Western Regions and share the luck of my human race?"

"I don't know what the master thinks, but he asked him to come to the palace to discuss the Tao. ”

With a "roar", suddenly the aura on Dongjian's body turned into a dark yellow dragon, rising into the sky, looking down on everyone present.

"Wensheng's vision, it's still a true dragon vision!" The teachers were shocked, they really wanted to see what this Dongjian wrote, but unfortunately, they couldn't see anything before handing in the papers.

And the birth of this Xuanhuang True Dragon immediately suppressed the aura of all the strong people present, and they felt a little breathless, this True Dragon hovered over Dongjian, which also made this school palace shake.