Chapter 230: Immortal Flying Knife Visitors from the Capital (Fifth Update, Ask for Subscription!)
PS: It's still ten times short, and I can't go up!
Midnight.
The mountains are cold, and the pines and cypresses are shaded.
The new green shakes the banana shadow, and the wind blows the sound of bamboo.
Sometimes the gulls and herons float in the water, the cold moon hangs on the eaves, the branches and leaves are leisurely, and the pavilion is mottled with various light and dark patterns, rustling.
Chen Yan straightened the silver crown on his head and withdrew his gaze.
"Lu Qingqing,"
Chen Yan thought of what happened on the flower boat and smiled.
As long as her strength continues to improve, and the other party can't keep up with her, this water tribe woman can't escape from the palm of her hand.
It's not that you have to covet women, it's to completely master it and incorporate it into your own power.
Seek cooperation when it is weak, annex and expand after it is strong, and there is a stage of direction for action.
"Duh,"
Chen Yan quickly put it down, and his mind was lucky, and a magic plot appeared behind him, immortal death, god death, Buddha annihilation, a kind of chaos and killing atmosphere, filling the heaven and earth.
Thundered
Together, the unknown space was opened, and I saw the sea of blood across time and space, without the edge, and it was vast, just like the beginning of heaven and earth, and it existed forever.
Whoa,
One after another the power shot out from the sea of blood, entering the magic map, and the obscure magic sound was heard, and the words floated in the air, killing masterpieces.
"Heaven and earth are opened, the sea of blood is born, the killing is endless, and the sun and the moon sneak away. ”
Chen Yan pointed with his hand and spat out a spell, and in the center of the magic map, a gourd emerged, hanging a flying knife, and the killing intent was like substance.
"Condensation,"
In the sound of the incantation, the power in the sea of blood surged from all directions, constantly pouring into the gourd, the killing qi was uncertain, and the flying knives on it gave birth to eyebrows and eyes, turning into wings, and the fierce aura was overwhelming.
Woo woo,
As soon as the gourd flying knife came out, an inexplicable ghost cry sounded in the void, and a large area of red reflected like blood, it seemed that the appearance of this magic weapon was destined to set off a bloody storm.
"Whew,"
After a while, Chen Yan put away his magical powers, and the gourd flying knife hung in the magic map, communicating the power of the sea of blood, and washing it day and night.
"Immortal Flying Knife,"
Chen Yan's eyes were deep, this was the companion spirit treasure of the Lord of the Blood Sea, and now it was just a simple prototype, but the weight of the killing and the strength of the power were still unexpected.
I really don't know how earth-shattering the immortal flying knife in its heyday was.
"Huh?"
As soon as Chen Yan put away the Immortal Flying Knife, he saw Qiu Rong and Xiao Xie coming side by side, one was bright, the other was immature, and the beauty was natural.
"Master,"
Qiu Rong bowed in his skirt, his voice was soft, and said, "Mr. Zheng from the Ten Princes' Mansion will arrive in Fucheng at noon tomorrow. ”
"It's not slow. ”
Chen Yan nodded and ordered, "Let Zhang Yun go out of the city to pick it up, don't slack off." ”
"Yes. ”
The two girls agreed, and after asking a few questions related to cultivation, they left.
"It's a windfall. ”
Chen Yan watched the two girls leave, turned his fingers, and there was a thunderous sound.
Originally, he subdued the two girls, but he was weak at the time, and he was just looking for two maids, but he didn't expect to be lucky, both of them showed excellent cultivation qualifications, and they were good seedlings of the first class.
Cultivate it well, and you don't have to be inferior to the true disciples of the Xuanmen Immortal Dao.
"There is also a Xin Shi Niang,"
Ever since Chen Yan knew that this little fox was cultivating the Heavenly Fragrance Lingyin Sutra, he had a plan, and when he was busy for a while, he could implement the plan.
"Hey,"
Chen Yan smiled, stood up, and paced to the front of the court.
Looking up, the small bridge flows, the clouds and sand are fine, and the green trees and red flowers are dotted in between.
Cranes, young deer, kingfishers, contrasting with each other.
Serene and peaceful.
"Mr. Zheng,"
Chen Yan's mind turned, he had already received news from his teacher Cui Xuede, this Mr. Zheng from the Ten Princes' Mansion should not come empty-handed.
After all, even if his officialdom became bumpy in the future, he became famous all over the world and had a status in Shilin.
In addition, no one will be indifferent to the strength he has shown in the confrontation with the gods.
The Three Kings Group will only work harder to win over itself.
"There will be a surprise. ”
Chen Yan's body did not move, blending into the thick night, he wanted to see the sincerity of the other party before making a choice.
The next day, at noon.
The golden sun is in the sky, and the sun is scorching.
A large area of brilliance fell, shining in the water, the golden waves were shining, and the brilliance was blurred.
Chen Yan greeted Mr. Zheng from outside the house, bathed and changed clothes, and put wine and food in the pavilion for hospitality.
Mr. Zheng is still a lupine scarf, he still has no tiredness after a long time, his eyes are attentive, and he said with a smile, "Xie Yuanlang is really famous all over the world, everyone knows it, that is, the students are in the capital, and their ears are all cocooned by Xie Yuangong's name." ”
Mr. Zheng was polite. ”
Chen Yan naturally didn't tell the truth, and dealt with it with the words, and said, "The arrow is on the string, I have to send it, I have been sleepless lately, this iron-clad Shilin benchmark is not easy to be." ”
Hearing this, Mr. Zheng restrained the smile on his face, he is a literati, of course he understands how people in Shilin are stricter than people, Chen Yan can have his current fame without falling, it is indeed not easy.
Have the courage to denounce the wrongs of the gods and spirits, and do not flinch.
It is necessary to have a tongue, articles are like swords, and words kill people.
We must have the strength to stand firm in the face of retaliation.
There must be a backstage, and the flag is waved and shouted at the critical time to strengthen the prestige.
There must be luck, there is no luck in life, and life is tragic.
"It's finally over. ”
Chen Yan didn't stay too long on this issue, anyway, everyone who understands understands it, and said lightly, "There is giving, there is giving, there is giving." ”
"Yes, it's over, it's just the wind and the sun. ”
Mr. Zheng picked up the wine jug with his own hands, filled the wine cup, and said, "Come, I will give Yuan Gong a glass." ”
"Good. ”
Chen Yan picked up the wine glass, touched it, and then drank it all.
"Good wine. ”
Mr. Zheng drank two cups, ate a few dishes, and began to talk about the topic, saying, "Xie Yuangong, this turmoil has attracted the attention of the palace, and the emperor is arbitrary." ”
"Going to hit the board?"
Chen Yan put down the wine cup and his eyes moved.
"Yes. ”
Mr. Zheng said, "The emperor is very dissatisfied with this turmoil, Xie Yuangong, as the leader, I am afraid that you will be banned from participating in the imperial examination for twenty years." ”
"Twenty years,"
Chen Yan's eyes were calm, by that time he was close to not being confused, even if he could win the top prize, he didn't have time to boil up his qualifications anymore, and he almost cut off the road to officialdom.
Seeing that Chen Yan did not speak, Mr. Zheng continued, "At the same time, the capital will send an investigation team to investigate and verify the illegal affairs of the gods in Jintai Mansion City, and if the problem is serious, it will consider re-establishing the Imperial Historical Observatory." ”
"I see,"
Chen Yan knew in his heart that the imperial court wanted to do something to the gods, but he couldn't be too ugly on his face, so he was tragic and was severely punished by the emperor Lao'er in the palace.
Cutting off the road to the imperial examination of a Xie Yuan has not happened since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, and it can be said to be one of the heaviest punishments for literati. Only in this way can the displeasure of the gods be appeased on the surface.
Both sides play their own boards, fair and just. (To be continued.) )