The Great Qin Dynasty, the land of the East.

The fighting gradually subsided.

Countless corpses were filled in the East China Sea.

Boom~~~

The waves crashed on the shore.

Bai Shaoqing and Shen Shu stood on the cliff.

Endless blue seas.

Connected to the sky.

"When are you leaving?"

Bai Shaoqing's face was a little pale, this battle had a lot of consumption.

Shen Shu's white robe was still a little bloodstained.

Reflected on it, like ink spots on white paper.

Shen Shu said, "Tomorrow!"

"This time I'm going to the Westlands. ”

Bai Shaoqing nodded.

"See you next time, I don't know what year and month!"

Smell the sea breeze, though there is still some blood.

Shen Shu smiled heartily.

"I hope that next time we see you, it's not your coffin!"

Bai Shaoqing stood proudly.

The breath is faintly intermittent.

Keep climbing.

Until......

"No, it won't!"

"Ben will, don't see your coffin!"

The two stood side by side.

But the words are beyond the words.

It's all your coffin.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is a curse, an insult.

And in their ears.

It's a kind of expectation.

See you next time, brother.

To live.

Don't let me see your coffin!

"I'm the Great Qin Dynasty, long live, long live, long live!"

Bai Shaoqing looked at the East China Sea that was connected to the sky, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes!

Arms outstretched.

Embrace the sea breeze!

He shouted loudly.

Shen Shu also looked at the mountains and rivers.

Arms outstretched.

shouted: "Great Qin Dynasty, long live, long live, long live!"

Two people.

They are all peerless generals.

On the cliff, shouting to the fullest.

At the bottom of the cliffs, waves crash against the reef.

on a larger reef.

Bai Qi sat alone on the reef with a wine jug.

Whenever the waves hit.

A blood-colored shield will automatically rise around the white body, blocking the sea from the sea.

Bai Qi took a big sip of wine alone.

Then towards the sea, poured some.

"Great Qin Heavenly Soldier, let's go!"

Wu Anjun is white, once his name is mentioned, it means killing.

Endless killing!

Can.

No one knows that Wu Anjun is white, and there is also tenderness.

It's just that outsiders can't see it.

Three times in a row.

Suddenly.

On Bai Qi's body, true qi exploded.

The blood-colored true qi directly rolled up the seawater.

"Optimus Sect!"

In his mouth, he spit out three words!

The king of the five senses, Yue Wumu.

One of the Nine Kings of the last generation.

In the same way, he rose in vain, although the throne has been taken away.

However, he used to be the Nine Kings too!

King of Yama!

Bai Qi returned to the throne because of the demon heart, and he was once again ranked in the court.

Crowned king.

It means staying away from the court.

Bai Qi is the title of Wu Anjun, replacing the title of King Yama.

"When Benjun's soldiers come to the city, the Immortal Dao Realm of Qingtian Sect, I don't know if I can catch Benjun's palm?"

Rise.

Thunder like a snake, roaring the sky!

"Gone!"

The gates of the Eastern Lands.

Shen Shu carried the Jiangshan pen wrapped in cloth and waved his hand.

No looking back!

Bai Qi is the same, leading the god-killing heavenly soldiers, in the direction of the Heavenly Sect, galloping away!

Shen Cangsheng only asked Bai Qi to support the Eastern Realm, but what Shen Cangsheng never expected was.

The Immortal Dao Realm couldn't stand a white palm.

Bai Qi went to the Qingtian Sect, which was something that Shen Cangsheng did not expect.

Upper capital.

After the silence.

Prosperity rises.

Not why, just because, the flowers will bloom in the coming year.

Civil and military examinations!

Whether it is rich or poor, or poor.

As long as you have talent, you have the opportunity to climb the dragon gate.

In the Oriental Plaza, people from the Ministry of Industry come and go frequently.

They were ordered by the emperor to build a dragon gate on this Oriental Square!

A gate that can turn people into dragons!

And the rumors about Shen Cangsheng's remnants of the common people are under the holy decree of the imperial examination.

Self-defeating!

Why?

In the world, most of the scholars are poor children after all.

It is too difficult for poor children to soar.

A person who practices martial arts, if he has no way, can only be a reckless person, and no matter how good he is, he is just a thug of a rich and noble family.

The boy is a general, and he is a wife and a son?

Hehe.

This can only be regarded as a legend, not as a dream to be realized.

How many dynasties.

How many such people can there be?

It's too difficult to get a noble son from a poor family.

What's more, how many people are there in the world?

Poor people want to study, Confucian people not only have to look at the teacher's etiquette, but also look at what your family does.

Three generations of farming, no harvest!

Street butchers, don't take it!

Merchant's son, don't accept it!

A thick teacher's gift, I don't know how many years it will take to save.

Ordinary people usually start saving after the birth of their son.

In the Great Qin Dynasty, there was a free Mongolian academy built by the Holy Lord, but what about after the Mongolian learning stage passed?

Most readers still rely on self-study.

Affordability is one reason.

What's bigger is the teacher's gift, I can't afford to give it!

It's not that the saints can't do it, but that Confucianism is all over the world, and there are the most classics.

Shen Cangsheng couldn't do anything in the face of this situation!

Now.

As soon as the imperial examination system came out, where would those poor literati still have the world to insult the saints?

It's too late to praise!

Scholars from poor families do not have any resources, either inherit agriculture or become other people's guests.

But what about now?

The dragon gate is right in front of you.

It's up to you.

There are no conditions.

It's up to you!

"The flowers will bloom in the coming year, and it will be the day we wait to go to the Dragon Gate!"

Many people who read books have buried their heads in hard reading.

It can even be seen that in the fields, some people are waving hoes and holding books around their waists, when they are tired and resting.

Drinking water, biting on bread, and reading a book.

Around the capital city.

There are countless towns.

After all, it's in front of the Imperial City.

Even if it's a small town, it's incredibly prosperous.

A small town.

Riverside.

"Humph!"

"Hah!"

A young man with a wooden sword in his hand, constantly waving.

Occasionally, he can be seen flying over the river, tickling the water and making ripples.

"Little brother, it's time to eat!"

A young girl came not far from the boy, carrying a basket.

Inside the basket, there was a plate of pickles and some meat.

Teenagers need a lot of energy to learn martial arts.

Ordinary people, but they can't afford to consume it.

This is also the reason why the base of the people is so large and there are few heavenly soldiers.

It's too much to consume.

The boy meets the woman.

Smile slightly.

On the fair face, although there is still immaturity, the outline has already come out, and when he grows up, he will definitely be a peerless beautiful man.

"Good!"

The wooden sword in the young man's hand waved quickly among the fallen leaves.

The boy swept over and stretched out his hand among the fallen leaves.

Clamp a leaf.

And on this leaf, there is a little rabbit!

"Sister, look!"

The boy came to the woman.

Hand the leaf to the woman.

The woman took the leaf and looked at it.

Joy in the big eyes.

"It's so beautiful, it's like it's real!"

As he spoke, he touched the boy's hair.

"Sister, I've grown up!"

The boy looked up.

This boy is different from ordinary people.

Long blood-colored hair, blood-colored pupils.

If you look closely.

Like a ghost.........

Invincible Supreme Prince