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"Is this the Western monk? It's true that it's different from our Middle Land."

Standing on a built plain, Wang Yang looked at the three paladins wearing bright silver armor in front of him, his face showing a hint of solemnity. In his eyes, these knights were cold and sharp, and lifeless.

Wang Yang's mind science has become more and more successful. He is very clear that this lifelessness is not caused by the other party's only projection. It is the prototype of these knight projection. The mind has given up on its own thinking and placed it on another concept. While gaining strong power, there is no self at all.

Jin Ling's voice sounded on the side: "This is the power of the Western Paladins I simulated with the help of Teacher Yuchen's divine power. According to person, they are about the fifth and sixth grades. Moreover, their power system is different from Middle Earth, and you cannot think about their power according to Middle Earth's perspective."

As Jin Ling's words fell, one of the paladins had already taken the silver-white cross and pushed forward, blocking Wang Yang with a terrifying wind.

"Irregular!" The ancient ruler appeared in his hand, and with a gentle wave, all kinds of persuasion sounds appeared in the paladin's ears, but before it could perform the persuasion, a holy golden light appeared on the knight's body, and wherever the light passed, there were solemn chants playing around.

The invisible order triggered by Wang Yang's ruler also turned into invisible in the transpiration of holy flames and towering holy light.

‘The education system is different, and the etiquette and human ethics are different, so my supernatural powers are limited. And these people see that their minds are placed on external things, and their words and deeds can be blessed as long as they conform to the other party’s principles. So is the way of etiquette completely invalid?’

The test failed, Wang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he gently tweaked the ruler in his hand. The invisible power of order drove the direction of the cross and led it to another position.

At the same time, a brush appeared in the other hand, gently outlining it in the air, writing a fixed word, and slowly and irresistibly flew towards the paladin's forehead.

But before the word "Ding" fell, a halo fell from the sky and landed on the paladin. The light shone out, turning the surrounding void into a golden yellow. The falling ink text instantly covered with a layer of precious light, and slowly disappeared as it fell little by little.

"Note that this is the evil-forbidden halo of Western Paladins. Under the cover of the halo, some powers that are not a holy light will be erased or suppressed. Moreover, their power comes from the supreme gods of the West, and they are almost in the sky in the nine-grade system."

Jin Ling stood by and explained the key to Wang Yang: "So, although the power of these paladins is only equivalent to the fifth and sixth grades, its strength is essentially higher than their position, almost the fourth grade, and even has the characteristics of the third grade. When you meet them, don't try to overwhelm the other party in terms of quality."

After saying that, Jin Ling looked at Zhao Xuanlang, who was in a swamp environment on the other side. He was fighting with two great angels and one angel of power, which were also equivalent to the fifth and sixth rank persons.

But when Zhao Xuanlang was even worse than Wang Yang, he was more likely to be in the divine way as a path of cultivation. He faced the pressure of angels than Wang Yang faced the three paladins.

"Saint! Saint!" A hot holy light turned into a sharp sword and fell down. The treasure light surrounding Zhao Xuanlang was instantly broken. He sat down and jumped aside in fear, not daring to compete with him. He occasionally roared and released a roar that could shake people's minds, but it could not affect the three angels on the opposite side at all.

This is inevitable that as the Taoist soldiers of the Supreme God of the West, the power of each of these angels actually comes from the Supreme God. Therefore, the power of their magical arts and their resistance to many magics are much higher than the power position they show.

Many times, Zhao Xuanlang's magical powers and magic attacked them without any effect. However, the magical powers they used could easily break Zhao Xuanlang's defense.

If Zhao Xuanlang hadn't obtained a little origin in the last ceremony of Wang Lingguan's promotion to the third rank, he would have been no match for these three angels now.

After looking for a while, Jin Ling also reminded him: "Angelic is the Taoist soldier of the Supreme God. According to his personality, he is also at the third level and ninth level. The lowest is the Holy Spirit class divided into angels, angels and angels of power; the middle Son class corresponds to the Lord, angels of virtue and angels of power; the highest sacred class are the angels of wisdom, angels of horoscopes and seraphic angels."

"What you are facing now are the Archangels and the Archangels of Power of the Holy Spirit class. Although they only have the power equivalent to the sixth and inferior fifth grades, as Taoist soldiers, their powers can be connected to each other. And when you meet them in the West in the future, you will inevitably be in groups of angels like an army. Now there are only three, and you can't handle it. If you really get to the battlefield, how do you plan to survive?"

"You know, the angels you are facing now are just simulated by me with the help of Teacher Yuchen's power. The angels you really encounter can only be more powerful and have more troublesome abilities. You can't think about confronting them head-on, but thinking about how to use the surrounding environment."

As Jin Ling said, he also took action from time to time to lead the paladins and angels to evolve new abilities and changes, hitting Zhao Xuanlang and Wang Yang in a mess.

However, Wang Yang and Zhao Xuanlang studied with Yu Chen for a long time, and had many similar simulation tests, and soon adapted to the rhythm of the battle.

Gradually, without Jin Ling intervening, both of them were able to suppress the enemies they needed to face.

"Very good, next, you need to face more and more complicated situations." Jin Ling said, then controlled the Paladin and retreated, intending to pull Zhao Xuanlang and Wang Yang into an environment.

Moreover, Jin Ling also used Yu Chen's power to evolve several priests, but just when she was using Yu Chen's power, she was called over by Yu Chen.

The angels and paladins who lost the control of the golden spirit were also killed by Wang Yang and Zhao Xuanlang one after another.

"You guys go back first, Jin Ling and I will re-find your next simulation test."

Yu Chen's voice appeared in Wang Yang and Zhao Xuanlang's ears after the last angel and paladin disappeared. The next second, the brothers returned to their residence.

"Well? The literary spirit is not consumed at all, and the mental impact is minimal. It seems that it is really just a dream."

Wang Yang stood up and looked at it and felt the literary spirit and mental state in his body. He couldn't help but feel a little amazed: "The teacher's power is getting stronger and stronger. This is naturally a great thing for me and Zhongtu who are about to face war. It's just...'

Wang Yang couldn't help but look at an inkstone given to him by the imperial court on the table, suppressing the rising thoughts in his heart. He sighed a long time ago, and Wang Yang walked out of the house, and a passing scholar hurriedly saluted.

"See sir."

"Are you the White Deer Scholar this year?"

Wang Yang looked at the young man in front of him and smiled with a smile on his eyes: "I see that your literary spirit is condensed and radiant, and it seems to be formed into a white deer. Obviously, he has already touched the threshold of the White Deer Scholar's exclusive type. Looking at the hidden official spirit on you, you should have also obtained the reputation of Juren. I plan to pass the Jinshi exam this year? Or should I wait until next year?"

When the scholar heard this, he was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "Although the disciple has touched the threshold of the White Deer Scholar, there are still some shortcomings before he condensed this person. As for the imperial examination, the imperial court has been constantly educating the imperial examination in the past two years, and has issued announcements that there will be spring examinations in the next two years. Therefore, the disciple plans to become the seventh-rank Bai Deer Scholar and then go to the Jinshi exam, hoping to take this opportunity to win the title of top scholar in one fell swoop."

"This move is steady and a good choice."

Wang Yang said, took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to the scholar and said, "I have a note I wrote based on the theme of the imperial examinations of all dynasties. Let's take a look. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"Thank you, sir." When the scholar heard this, he was overjoyed and respectfully stretched out his hands to take the note, and then slowly left Wang Yang's gaze respectfully.

After he left, another white-haired old man walked out not far from Wang Yang. This man was the dean of Bailu Academy and a newly promoted fifth-rank scholar.

He looked at the departing scholar, was silent for a moment before looking at Wang Yang, and asked, "You don't seem to be optimistic about this child's choice."

Wang Yang did not answer, but just sighed and said softly: "Old Xie, it's not that I don't like this child's choice. It's really the situation now, and it's a pity."

The great scholar, who was called Mr. Xie by Wang Yang, frowned and vaguely noticed something, but was not sure, and said a little strangely: "What a pity? What's the pity about his choice? I look very safe?"

Hearing Mr. Xie’s answer, Wang Yang smiled and said, “His choice is naturally safe on weekdays and there is no mistake at all. However, the situation is special at this time. It is safer to become a Jinshi one year earlier.”

"So, I'm really going to fight the decisive battle with the West?"

Mr. Xie's expression changed slightly. As one of the few great scholars in Bailu City, although he was able to succeed in his promotion with the growing literary style of Bailu Academy, his decades of accumulation, and the help given by his clan, he was barely promoted.

But the great Confucianism was after all. He was a legitimate Confucianism and Taoism. Not only did he pass on his family from his ancestors, he also passed on his character from poetry and books, and his personality promotion was also completely based on the Confucian system. Therefore, after he successfully gathered the fifth-grade qualities, he was immediately accepted by the southern Confucian system and could know a lot.

Earlier, he learned from other great scholars that the major immortal forces in the Middle Land had begun to integrate the immortal sects in various places and gather energy.

In addition, in the past two years, the imperial court has been constantly encouraging the imperial examinations and constantly selected Jinshi from the people, but not many officials were sent down. At that time, they suspected that the decisive battle between the Middle Land and the West would begin. Now, although they heard Wang Yang's words, they were surprised, but they were also expected.

He frowned slightly and said softly: "No wonder you are not optimistic about this child's choice. Now the two sides of China and the West are about to fight to the decisive battle. The sooner they become Jinshi, the greater the benefits for the students, the safer it will be. No, I want to persuade him."

"Old Xie, you are in trouble!"

Wang Yang smiled and stopped him: "This child is already on the threshold of gathering the White Deer Scholar's Person. Once he succeeds, he can take away a talented deer from the academy deer. Relying on his own personality, he cultivates his own book-haired white deer. This benefit may not be worse than becoming a Jinshi a year earlier."

"If you tell him now, should he focus on the imperial examination first, or focus on the gathering of the Bailu scholar's personality? If he cannot successfully gather the position in the academy before Chunbou, what will you do? You can't let Bailu follow him to the capital. As for him to come back after he passed the Jinshi? According to the current situation, once he passes the Jinshi, he will inevitably be arranged to the corresponding department, and he may not be able to come back for a while."

When Mr. Xie heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder you said it's a pity, but this child is a pity."

After saying that, Mr. Xie turned around and left, while Wang Yang smiled and walked in the opposite direction.

Along the way, everyone who met Wang Yang was very respectful to this young scholar. When they saw him, they saluted respectfully.

Wang Yang also responded to the standard, and there was a breath of reunion between their actions, which stabilized the personality of these students and scholars.

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But the great Confucianism was after all. He was a legitimate Confucianism and Taoism. Not only did he pass on his family from his ancestors, he also passed on his character from poetry and books, and his personality promotion was also completely based on the Confucian system. Therefore, after he successfully gathered the fifth-grade qualities, he was immediately accepted by the southern Confucian system and could know a lot.

Earlier, he learned from other great scholars that the major immortal forces in the Middle Land had begun to integrate the immortal sects in various places and gather energy.

In addition, in the past two years, the imperial court has been constantly encouraging the imperial examinations and constantly selected Jinshi from the people, but not many officials were sent down. At that time, they suspected that the decisive battle between the Middle Land and the West would begin. Now, although they heard Wang Yang's words, they were surprised, but they were also expected.

He frowned slightly and said softly: "No wonder you are not optimistic about this child's choice. Now the two sides of China and the West are about to fight to the decisive battle. The sooner they become Jinshi, the greater the benefits for the students, the safer it will be. No, I want to persuade him."

"Old Xie, you are in trouble!"

Wang Yang smiled and stopped him: "This child is already on the threshold of gathering the White Deer Scholar's Person. Once he succeeds, he can take away a talented deer from the academy deer. Relying on his own personality, he cultivates his own book-haired white deer. This benefit may not be worse than becoming a Jinshi a year earlier."

"If you tell him now, should he focus on the imperial examination first, or focus on the gathering of the Bailu scholar's personality? If he cannot successfully gather the position in the academy before Chunbou, what will you do? You can't let Bailu follow him to the capital. As for him to come back after he passed the Jinshi? According to the current situation, once he passes the Jinshi, he will inevitably be arranged to the corresponding department, and he may not be able to come back for a while."

When Mr. Xie heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder you said it's a pity, but this child is a pity."

After saying that, Mr. Xie turned around and left, while Wang Yang smiled and walked in the opposite direction.

Along the way, everyone who met Wang Yang was very respectful to this young scholar. When they saw him, they saluted respectfully.
Chapter completed!