Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Datang calendar 276 years, late autumn.

Today's Great Court Exam is the last grand carnival and prosperous age before the winter of this year.

Tens of thousands of students in the three thousand academies of the Tang Dynasty are watching the results and rankings of this grand event.

The Datang Palace is majestic and majestic. The vermilion wall stretches endlessly until the end of the white jade horizon, and finally disappears without a trace.

At the end of Zhuque Street is the Zhuque Gate of the Datang Palace. Above the tower, flying eaves hang high, and the glazed tiles reflect the brilliance of the rising sun, making every student's face glowing and full of vigor.

In front of Suzaku's gate, group after group of heavily armored imperial troops walked steadily, with knives at their waists, and their eyes were as sharp as arrows with a sharp edge, which made people dare not look directly.

On the top of the tower, there are also stern guards in armor.

Not yet near the palace, it gave people a breathtaking shock, every student was silent and did not dare to speak loudly.

Passing through the Vermilion Bird Gate, in front of you is a vast square in front of the imperial city, full of jade-paved floor tiles, white like a light snow in early winter.

At the end of the square is a white jade hanging ladder, and in the center of the hanging ladder is a white jade pelican carved with a five-clawed dragon picture. The magic formations are brewing around the panda. The dragons in the dragon picture seem to be alive, and fly out. , Drilling into the clouds, Shi Yunbuyu.

Tai Chi Palace stood high behind the white jade pill, and under the background of the magic array, it was like a fairy palace looming in the sky.

Solemnly.

This is the center of power in the entire Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, the vast square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people has already been filled with many people.

The Imperial Forest Army was distributed in long snakes, separating the square.

Some people and some quacks are allowed to enter, but they can only stand on both sides and look forward to it.

Near the Baiyu Danchi and the Baiyu Hanging Ladder, he is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, many princes, princes and princes from various places, and they are respected and respected.

Slightly down, there is the overlord of the ten famous sects of the Tang Dynasty, standing in white clothes toward Xiaojian, with an open chest, white hair and white eyebrows, holding a cracked green steel sword, standing in it, appearing unruly.

Jian Shuzong was originally ranked first among the top ten sects. However, since Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared from the world of monsters, Jianshuzong’s ranking has fallen to tenth. If it hadn’t been for Xiaojian, it would have fallen to ten. Great name.

Xiangyun opens the Forbidden City!

The glazed roof reflects the brilliance, leaning down on both sides like flowing water.

In front of Suzaku's gate, many candidates who got off the carriage, some of them in white shirts and some in Chinese suits walked on foot, walking toward the square with emotion.

When they set foot on the white jade masonry, they seemed to feel the heartbeat of the entire Tang Dynasty!

Fang Lang's seat in Tsing Yi was not conspicuous among the 500 candidates.

He carried the sword box on his back, with the two swords of Lotus and Obsidian hidden in the box, standing still at the end of the Vermilion Bird Gate, in front of the Imperial Road.

Here, officials from the Ministry of Rites and many eunuchs in the palace stood quietly, waiting for them.

Every candidate must go through the roll call and confirmation of the registration register before entering the exam preparation area within the Yudao.

Jiang Linglong wore a veil and practice clothes to set off her exquisite body. Her star-like eyes glanced at Fang Lang, and then turned into crescent moons.

"Fang Lang, set foot on the Imperial Path, next... we are opponents."

Jiang Linglong said with a light voice, smiling.

A few memories flashed in her eyes, looking at the Tsing Yi boy standing in front of her in a daze, unconsciously, the stubborn boy in Qianfei Pavilion was actually standing at the same height as her.

Many things in the world are really wonderful.

Fang Lang couldn't help but smile at the words: "Don't let the water go, please go all out, let me try the depth of your ginger."

It is not considered to be a spiritual exchange if the water is released, and it does not violate passivity. It is not a blood loss!

When Jiang Linglong heard this, he was shocked.

Then he smiled.

Here again, ginger?

Afterwards, Jiang Linglong turned and headed towards the Imperial Road, and after a search by a female official of the Ministry of Ritual, Jiang Linglong was allowed to step into the Imperial Road preparation area.

"What a tiger-wolf phrase."

Just when Fang Lang was about to enter the imperial path, applause came from his side.

But I saw a man holding a folding fan who was extremely suave, looking at him, smiling like a flower.

"Xian Xian, the young student, was fortunate enough to be the leader of the civil and military gold list."

"I don’t know if Brother Lang will be free after the hall test. Xiaosheng can accompany Brother Lang to the Jiaofangsi in Chang’an City. There are twelve oikui courtyards. Brother Lang can pick whatever you want. You don’t need money. You and I talk about poetry. Chic?"

Ximen Xianxian smiled.

Fang Lang couldn't help smacking his tongue when he heard this. This is the Ximen official who is extremely famous in Chang'an, a talented prostitute?

Good guys!

Sure enough!

White whoring has a sense of domineering!

"White prostitute... not good."

"My generation, not for nothing." Fang Lang looked at Ximen Xianxian, showing a kind smile.

Then, Tsing Yi flew up and strode towards the Imperial Road.

Ximen Xianxian was stunned.

Dude, your focus is wrong, right? !

However, Ximen Xianxian looked at Fang Lang's back and smiled.

This person is interesting.

After Fang Lang was inspected by officials of the Ministry of Rites, he stepped into the Imperial Road and the Imperial Road preparation area. Five hundred students stood under their respective nameplates, waiting for the beginning of the palace exam.

Fang Lang saw Wei Sheng in the crowd and smiled brightly at him.

Wei Sheng nodded in embarrassment, are we familiar?

Although you gave a lot, but... I helped you fight Li Yuanzhen, and it was all paid off.

"when--"

The ancient bell in the depths of the palace was ringed by an old eunuch.

The bells rang out, making the rather noisy square under the rising sun gradually quiet.

The people and the quacks all turned around and headed towards the Tai Chi Palace.

The hundreds of civil and military officials, the princes, and the overlords of the ten major sects and the major second-rate sects also got up from the chair and faced the Taiji Palace.

"The Holy Emperor is here—"

With a sharp drake voice, the high-ranking **** next to the holy emperor spread this sentence throughout the square by relying on his voice alone, without using the slightest spiritual thoughts and energy.

An invisible coercion spread.

Countless imperial soldiers kneel down, the people, all the people from all walks of life kneel down, hundreds of civil and military officials kneel down, examinees kneel down...

The second-rate sect masters knelt down...

With a brush, it seemed that the whole world was kneeling down.

In Baiyu Square, only the lord of the top ten sects remained, and a seat of Tsing Yi in the preparation area, standing like a green bamboo.

As the coercion approached Fang Lang's body, Fang Lang felt an urge to kneel down, but this feeling was similar to that in the Yunling Pagoda. Back in the Yunling Pagoda, he relied on willpower to resist the coercion. Now, It seems that it has become easier to bear this coercion.

Tai Chi Palace.

On the dragon chair, a pair of deep eyes seemed to have crossed time and space, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and landed on Fang Lang.

With a little effort, he can press down on this proud young man, but he doesn't.

The high-ranking **** immediately stared, looking at Fang Lang who didn't kneel when he saw the holy emperor, he wanted to speak out.

However, the Holy Emperor raised his hand, causing the **** to stop his voice.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

The suzerain of the ten major sects swept weirdly, and Xiaojian's gaze was also mixed in it.

This... is it at the same level as them?

This little guy did not kneel, but Emperor Tang actually allowed it.

Good guys!

Fang Lang was also calm, a seat of Tsing Yi and the morning breeze blowing in the morning sun, standing erect like a proud bamboo.

Many eyes swept, even the eyes of the old **** kneeling on the ground in the distance.

Although he was panicked, he still had to remain calm and calm on the surface.

The big **** looked at Fang Lang with strange eyes.

However, the holy emperor didn't care about it, if he were to care about it, it would be an act of arrogance.

Spread out the imperial edict, the **** read slowly, reading the rules of the palace examination, lingering in the square and the hall.

"According to the order of the Holy Emperor, this session of the Imperial Examination is divided into two sessions."

"In the first game, the top ten sect masters will set the questions. Those who pass the five levels can enter the second game of the palace exam and compete for the top three."

"In the second game, the imperial Wubi, the way of practice, is respected by strength, Wubi will be the top three."

After the **** read, the entire square was silent.

Change the rules!

The rules of this year's palace examination are different from previous ones.

In the preparation area, many students' expressions changed, some frowned, some were under great pressure, and some felt like spring breeze.

The overlord of the ten major sects was also slightly surprised, but soon he moved in the direction of Taiji Palace.

"According to the purpose."

The top ten sovereigns all spoke.

"please."

The ten masters looked at each other sideways and smiled.

According to the ranking of the ten major sects, the sect masters floated out of the sky, fell on the imperial road, and separated ten positions.

Chao Xiaojian represents Jian Shuzong standing at the front end closest to the royal road.

The Dao Sect Master, ranked number one among the top ten sects, stands under the Bai Yu Dan.

The Ten Great Sovereigns, the ten top powerhouses in the Datang World, face to face with the candidates at this moment, the repressive and terrifying aura, like ten fairy gods, overlooking them.

Let every examinee shudder.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, staring at the Chao Xiaojian holding a cracked green steel sword, with some expectation in his eyes.

"when--"

Inside the deep palace, a bell rang again.

When the sun rose high in the sky, the sun sprinkled like a golden carpet covering the imperial road, and the great **** standing in the Taiji Palace suddenly shouted.

"Hall exam, start exam!"

The high-pitched voice pierced Qiongxiao and shattered the idle clouds in the sky.

Above the imperial road.

Chao Xiaojian smiled freely with white hair and white eyebrows.

"My exam questions are very simple."

The words fall.

The cracked green steel sword in Xiaojian's arms suddenly shot out, floating in front of him.

Extend a finger towards Xiaojian, a little above it.

Om...

Sword Yin exploded, lingering in every corner of the square, and spreading into the depths of Tai Chi Palace.

The green steel sword whirled and suspended in front of him, and a ray of sword intent burst from it.

Flicking his sleeves towards the little sword in white clothes, in an instant, the floating sword instantly transforms into two, two into three, and three into five hundred!

Five hundred revolving green steel swords were suspended, humming endlessly, like a forest of swords, spreading in front of the imperial road.

"Each sword contains one of my sword intent. Whoever can suppress that sword intent and draw away the sword will even pass."

"Therefore, the test question is, tap the sword to ask the heart."

Opening his chest to Xiaojian, he smiled coolly.

"please."

When the words fell, there was silence in the preparation area, but no one left.

Jianshu Zongchao Xiaojian, a ninth-rank sword repairman with sword skills, his sword intent... is it so easy to suppress? !

However, every examinee knows that this is an exam question. Since it is an exam question, there is a possibility of breaking the question.

But the name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Put there towards Xiaojian's name, who dares to underestimate this question.

On both sides of the imperial road, a group of people and gamblers looked excited, and the picture of the five hundred swords floating was quite shocking and shocking.

Among the hundreds of civil and military officials, many powerful sects are also projected.

Before Yudao, it instantly became a place of great interest.

Time passed by every minute.

However, no one took a step forward.

Just in a dead silence.

There was a soft laugh.

"If that's the case, then I'm not welcome and go ahead."

Li Yuanzhen smiled and said, this right-handed son, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is elegant and easy-going, handsome and extraordinary.

With a chuckle, he took a step, and the Confucian shirt flew up and walked towards the five hundred suspended green steel swords.

By his side, Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and after waiting for so long, someone finally left.

Therefore, Fang Lang also stepped forward to follow.

At the moment Fang Lang took his steps, Liu Bubai also raised his chin, playing his sword? He is good at it!

Therefore, Liu Bubai also stepped forward with confidence.

Three people walk on the Royal Road.

In the preparation area, all the candidates who had planned to take a step stopped, looking at the three of them curiously.

Li Yuanzhen walked the fastest.

He quickly came to a sword. He stretched out his hand and held it towards the sword. However, a sword intent broke out, and Li Yuanzhen was instantly enveloped in it.

Time passed by every minute.

Li Yuanzhen furrowed his brows and closed his eyes, holding his sword.

Fang Lang and Liu Bubai glanced at each other, and then the two of them looked solemn, and at the same time they took a step, and they each chose a floating sword against each other.

Fang Lang stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the sword.

boom!

A surging sword intent burst out of the sword. Fang Lang frowned, just about to defend his heart. Suddenly, the seeds of sword intent in his Dantian cyclone trembled suddenly, and the sword intent of the small sword was directly swallowed. Swallowed.

Even, the Sword Intent Seed still felt dissatisfied, and burst out with suction, secretly sucking away 70% to 80% of the sword intent of the floating sword next to it.

then.

Under the attention of everyone.

In the smile that froze towards Xiaojian.

Fang Lang grabbed the sword and passed through the sword forest, as if he was picking down a leaf in the forest.

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