"Hahaha!"

In the pavilion, Li Jingyuan laughed loudly, not taking into account his steady image in front of the candidates, nor saying too much to Zhu You.

Originally, even if Fu Ying beats Li Buzhuo in the last question, Li Jingyuan also believed that with Li Buzhuo's previous performance, he could take a head armor. At present, Li Buzhuo had learned the trick of the Flower Blooming Achieves from the residual method left by the True Lord Changqing.

Among the examiners, the lowest cultivation level is also the Huangya Realm. The illusion used by a candidate in the innate realm can naturally be hidden from their eyes, and they can't help but sigh.

"Anyone of the top three people in the palace examination this year will be the talented people of Jie Yuan in previous years, but unfortunately there is only one person in the first place."

"Fu Ying County Examination was suppressed by Li Buzhuo. He was frustrated and determined to pursue a firm and was secretly cultivated for half a year. Now he lost to Li Buzhuo. I am afraid he will lose his temper. However, with Fu's background, he will not be able to recover from it."

"Li Buzhuo is really a talented person. If the Sword Master of Shengxie Sword Tomb recognized Chen Langzhen, I would have suspected that Li Buzhuo was the reincarnation of Zhenjun Zhilong."

When Zhu You saw that Li Buzhuozhen triggered a pear blossom tree, he looked at the pear tree for a long time and confirmed that it was not an illusion. He was shocked and doubtful, but regretted it was useless. Since he had agreed with Li Jingyuan, he had already lost a deputy exam for the Chenyu Sect. Originally, no one of the candidates in the Mansion of the Mansion and Divination Sect entered the top three, which made Li Buzhuo of the Guizhen Sect have the first armor and one less deputy exam next year, which would have increased or decreased. If this continues for several years, I am afraid that the power of the Chenyu Sect's merged into the Confucian Sect will be caught up by the Guizhen Sect.

"The supernatural powers of the family ancestor?"

Zhao Chengyang looked at the pear blossoms on the side of Hujun Pavilion from a distance and felt dazzling white. As a descendant of Zhao Changqing, since he went to the top of Lishan Mountain, he could feel the meaning in the eyes of other candidates. He respected him that there was such an ancestor in the Zhao family, and also despised him as the descendant of Changqing Zhenjun, and even let Changqing Zhenjun's supernatural powers learn from others.

Zhao Chengyang's eyes moved to Li Buzhuo.

When he returned from Jumang Mountain, Chen Chang took Jiangdong Jun into the ancient microscope. After Zhao Chengyang returned to the scene, he often took the opportunity to approach Jiangdong Jun.

When he saw Jiangdongjun at the moon in Jumang Mountain that day, he was shocked by the gods. Although he was embarrassed afterwards, it did not affect his favor for Jiangdongjun. Originally, as a mountain village girl, Jiangdongjun was astonishing as a plaything at most, but with the identity of a real person, he was a good partner. Zhao Chengyang already had the intention to become a Taoist partner with him.

However, although Jiang Dongjun is not as cold as an iceberg in the ancient microscope, he always gives people a sense of alienation, as if sitting opposite him. She talks to you, but she doesn't have you in her eyes, but only when Zhao Chengyang inquires Li Buzhuo, he occasionally smiles knowingly.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Chengyang was extremely jealous. After a long time, he shook his head sadly. He thought that among his peers, there were only people like Li Buzhuo.

For a moment, everyone on the top of the mountain looked different.

Hu Jun looked at a tree of pear blossoms, stroked the pot with his hand and praised, "Okay, okay, okay! These pear trees have died for a hundred years, but I didn't expect to see another tree of pear blossoms again. You really surprised me!"

Before, when someone else answered questions, Hu Jun only nodded slightly, and the highest evaluation Fu Ying was just a good sound. He was not hesitant to praise Li Buzhuo, but Hu Jun continued to laugh: "No wonder you said that it is better to fight with yourself than to fight with others. It turns out that no one can compete with you. Since you have answered the questions, you can go on."

"It is better to fight with yourself than to fight with others..." Fu Ying murmured to himself when he heard this, smiling bitterly in his heart.

If someone else said this, it would be very harsh to listen to the candidates in the public examination, but Li Buzhuo passed the test all the way, and with his performance in the public examination, he could be said to be stronger than his peers and no one could defeat him. This statement was heard, but everyone was very moved.

Li Buzhuo still looked as if he was not surprised by his favor and disgrace. After several days of understanding, and the energy of Yangsheng, he also used magical techniques, which consumed a lot, so he closed his eyes and rested and waited for the end of the palace trial.

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In the Holy Court of Xinfengfu, the three of them sat in one side, all wearing the bright yellow official uniform of Sitian Palace, with jade belts on their waists and purple and green boots on their purple and green scepters. They were the three main leaders of Sifeng, Sixun, who were about to preside over the "big selection" of Sitian Palace.

The candidates are not enough to hold an official position, but they can choose talents in advance and serve one party. These three main officials are extremely powerful. At this moment, the three of them looked at the scene where the candidates took the exam in the Hutian in the mirror hanging high in the hall.

In addition to the three chief officials in the hall, Sun Qingchen also sat in the chief's seat.

At present, outside the Holy Academy, people are in harmony and the festive atmosphere of January is still there. Everyone is waiting for the birth of the new Jie Yuan. It is so full of celebration, but Sun Qingchen looked worried.

The day before yesterday, news came from the East Ji that the pillar of heaven was cracking, and there was a semi-saint, two masters of the True Form Realm, and the twelve masters of the Dharma Realm, which died. This was the first time since the establishment of the Seven Heavenly Palace, which could not be estimated in words.

If the Heavenly Palace wants to cultivate so many Qi Refiners, it will take many years to cultivate it, not to mention that the true master and semi-saint cannot be cultivated at will.

Fortunately, the younger generations are becoming more and more outstanding, and many talents are emerging. Sun Qingchen looked at the mirror in the hall, and Li Buzhuo was leaving in front of a pear tree, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The three officials also praised each other. Although there was factional dispute in the Seven Heavenly Palace, many people were concerned about the human race. When the three officials were discussing and making big challenges, how to arrange Li Buzhuo, a voice suddenly came from the hall:

"I want this guy."

The three of them were slightly stunned, and then they saw a barefoot woman with wooden swords on her back in the hall at some point.

The three main affairs have all cultivated the Dharma image. When they are placed outside, they are all famous figures in the state, but they do not notice any traces of magic and magic power. When they see the woman, they stand up and shadow. It turns out that they are the body of a mortal in the unlucky way. They look at each other. Although they do not recognize her, they all stand up to greet her.

When Sun Qingchen saw the woman, he recognized her as the evil-destroying general who controlled Shenzhasi, the only human immortal in Fuli, Zhishuangyi.

He quickly said respectfully: "It turns out that the general Shenzhasi Po Xie is coming."
Chapter completed!