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Chapter 60 Entering the Ghost World

The Beginning of Autumn Festival is the three major festivals in Dongzhou, and it is a three-day festival that celebrates the whole world.

In order to show respect to the God of Martial God, the emperor usually attends and personally sacrifices the gods. Then, the people are caring. Although warriors do not believe in gods very much, the God of Martial God represents warriors. Therefore, the emperor's respect for the God of Martial God is one of the most necessary means to win over the warriors.

On the Beginning of Autumn Festival are worshipped on the God of Martial Arts, while on the other hand, the people’s beautiful hope for autumn harvest. As long as the emperor is not too stupid, he will try his best to attend and perform better.

As one of the three most important festivals, there are many folk behaviors such as dragon and lion dance. People have countless ways to express their joy.

Unfortunately, as a member of the martial arts performer, Wang Ce will definitely miss most of the excitement. Even so, when Wang Ce got up in the morning, he found that every household was preparing incense paper, and the whole family and the young went out happily in the morning.

This was a rather congested day. Wang Ce witnessed the main street at the sixteen-lane level, so it was so crowded with surging crowds.

Everyone is wearing new clothes, and with great enthusiasm, he takes his children out with his own children. He is eager to find a Taoist temple dedicated to the god of martial arts, grab the top ten incense, and pray for a beautiful future for his own children.

Fortunately, the spy father who came from Beizhen didn't do this, otherwise Wang Ce would have wanted to cry. It was so crowded that he would not be squeezed into jerky meat.

It is very necessary for people sent from the palace to show up and take Wang Ce away. Otherwise, it would be difficult to gather the 200 teenagers together. Before leaving, the spy father and others were excited to cheer Wang Ce up, so Wang Ce had to laugh dryly.

When they returned to the Lord's Way, some teenagers were already brought together, gathering with each other, with hostility or kindness. It was boring when waiting, so Wang Ce had to try to say hello to the teenagers and try to chat.

Fortunately, there are not many petty teenagers. When facing a passionate Wang Ce, most people will respond. As a result, Wang Ce actually had a more speculative conversation with several teenagers while waiting.

Several Beijing troops were prepared and cleared the main road one after another to make enough space.

Soon, the emperor's luxurious lineup passed through the main road, accompanied by the voices of the people one after another.

Wang Ce could hear that the people's voices were quite sincere. At least the emperor is more popular today and has been highly recognized for his difficult work.

It was like the sound of long live thunder from mountains and seas, like the surging tide of anger, which shocked Wang Ce, a non-native person.

Seeing the emperor's majesty with his own eyes, Wang Ce did not feel that "a real man should be like this". The emperor is a thankless high-risk industry. It seems to be majestic and actually has great pressure.

However, Wang Ce noticed that among the people who were guarding the emperor's periphery, there were people from the two yamen. In fact, both yamen had "Central Guards", but the southern yamen were mainly sent to civil servants and military generals, and the emperor preferred to use the northern yamen.

Whether it is the Southern Ya or the Northern Ya, this is a joy to everyone. The one who truly protects the emperor is the big inner camp with many experts.

The emperor's itinerary today was very simple. He left the palace and rushed to the imperial temple built by the royal family outside the city to worship the first incense. Then, he returned to the city to be in Longchi, accepting the offerings of respected people recommended by the people of the eighteen provinces, and enjoying the performances organized by some people.

Then, adult warriors sent by the 18 provinces carried out martial arts performances one after another. The competition between those adult warriors was very large, and there were basically no one who could do it with great force.

The Beginning of Autumn Festival is the God of Martial Arts, so it is naturally necessary to present the atmosphere of martial arts. Therefore, the seventh day will be the martial arts training and training of the eight prefectures of the Northern Tang Dynasty. That is the exercise full of smoke. That will determine who is the number one among the eight prefectures.

The next day was the teenagers' martial arts performance. However, if you want to gather together today, you must not miss the excitement.

Time always passes quickly, and the next day comes soon.

Facing the morning glow, the teenagers stood up with fear of eyeing each other and headed for a future where they could become famous or fail!

Wang Ce did not pay attention, and the other teenagers looked at him, looking extremely strange.

Exercising martial arts is a difficult thing to judge. At least, during the seven-day Beginning of Autumn Festival, it doesn’t seem too eye-catching. Compared with the exercises of the Eight-District Field Army, it seems to be meaningless.

However, the people have more recognized the process of young people's martial arts, and believe that it is the most important. Perhaps, this is because the people all hope that the next generation can stand out like these young people.

In fact, the people always talk about these teenagers. Over the years, there has always been no shortage of civilian teenagers who stand out from martial arts. For example, Tan Jiru stood out from martial arts and was recruited by the current princes.

If martial arts is regarded as the national version of the two yamen tests in the Northern Tang Dynasty, it is actually not appropriate. At least, sectarian disciples and aristocratic disciples rarely choose to join the court. In a sense, this is more like a small microcosm of the promotion of military power by the court, sect, and aristocratic families.

The reason why it is called martial arts, rather than a competition, is that it has certain performance elements. To put it bluntly, this is a competition that is performed for the public to watch.

Every year, the Northern Tang Dynasty tried its best to enjoy the people. For example, last year's competition was held between private houses in a certain area of ​​the capital.

Wang Ce was speechless when he listened to the introductions of Zhu Haitang and others. He greeted Wei Yaobei, Yuan Baiyuan and another candidate who had never seen the Beiya whom he had never seen before: "Hey, you are all here."

Wei Yaobei and Yuan Baiyuan were speechless. They didn't seem to be very familiar with him. Instead, Zhu Haitang smiled at Yuan Baiyuan: "You still can't beat me now."

Yuan Baiyuan snorted coldly, but was depressed and helpless. It was like Wang Ce had no good results when he entered the Nanya, and Yuan Baiyuan was not much better. The only thing he comforted was that he was one of the strongest people in the younger generation of the Beiya, so the treatment was pretty good.

While chatting here, Wang Ce happily greeted the two gangs he knew yesterday. One of these two gangs was sent by the Eighth Prefecture Army, while the other gang was from the Wushuang Sect, so he was less arrogant.

The imperial court sent many young people every time, including the two yamen, the eighth government army, and the royal family members, usually participated. The six ministries would occasionally send people to participate, as long as there were outstanding young people. However, the six ministries were mostly civil officials, so they participated less.

If you think carefully, you can easily find that the number of people participating in the court and the representatives of sects and sects is similar, and the meaning of the signs of secret separation is quite obvious.

Wang Ce was quite excited while talking nonsense to others. For the time being, one of his "must-do things" has the opportunity to complete one today.

That is to go to the ghost world.

Although the court did not say that, how much information could be hidden from the Nanya. From a few days ago, Wang Ce knew that this martial arts venue would be arranged in the ghost world.

However, in the ghost world, the people cannot witness it with their own eyes. Therefore, we must do something to let the people know roughly what happened. At present, the young men are waiting for the masters to prepare.

The refiner temporarily copied a simple temporary spiritual pattern on every young man and boarded a low-level battle spirit. Then, it was time to prepare to enter the ghost world.

There are many entrances to the ghost world in Dongzhou, distributed all over the place. There is one in the Northern Tang Dynasty. Because the ghost world is the main area for obtaining war spirits, there is a Northern Tang army guarding the entrance to the ghost world to strictly prevent attacks from the ghost world, or ordinary people entering and leaving.

The crowds of people were already gathered outside the ghost world, waiting for the martial arts exercise to begin. Seeing this group of heroic young men with their own eyes, countless people shouted encouragement.

Before entering the ghost world, Wang Ce saw the spy father and the Beizhen people who came to cheer for him in the crowd, and saw a large number of powerful people such as Xiao Xin Wang. Wang Ce waved with a smile, and then stepped into the ghost world!

In the ghost world, I, Wang Ce, are here!

King Zhong looked at Wang Ce tightly and showed his deepest resentment! Like some powerful people, he issued the most vicious curse and the greatest expectation!
Chapter completed!
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