God-level Selection System

After being awakened by Ye Chen's words, Fang Yundang got up out of the Tongming Hall and went to the Zuo Hall to participate in the Shangyuan Civil and Martial Arts Test.

After experiencing that mysterious fate, Fang Yun has more than ten years of experience than ordinary scholars, plus he has read poetry and books in his "previous life".

Although there were some twists and turns on the way, Fang Yun finally won the Guizhi of the literary examination.

With his martial arts cultivation at the pinnacle of the womb realm, looking at the entire Shangjing prince's children, there are few rivals among his peers.

After passing through the generals, Fang Yun naturally took Wu Bi No. 1 in his hands without any effort.

As the first name of the Shangyuan Civil and Martial Art Examination, the two rewards of Sangong's pen and ink and the extraterritorial star iron, as well as the "Ziwu Meteor Technique" and "Shaking World Huangquan" two exercises secrets by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, are naturally also The flowers fall in the cloud sac.

The limelight that should have come out has already been out, and the rewards that he deserved have already arrived, and there is no need to return to the Tongming Hall.

Therefore, Fang Yun walked directly outside the palace.

"Master, you are here."

Outside the palace gate, the coachman saw Fang Yun coming out and bowed his head in a salute.

"Uncle Zhang, you are welcome. Hmm, has mother come out?"

Fang Yun asked.

"No! The Queen Empress’s royal banquet is not over yet. As usual, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back until dawn!"

The coachman replied.

The snow is fluttering between the sky and the earth, and the night of the Spring Festival is even colder.

Fang Yun glanced back, and saw that inside and outside the palace was bright and bright, with continuous cheers and laughter.

However, for some reason, Fang Yun suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, let's go back."

Fang Yun boarded the carriage, the old coachman responded, and got on the cowl, raised his whip, and gave it a whip in the air.

The two pure-haired fierce horses immediately shook their four hooves and went outside the palace gate.

At this moment, the bright fireworks in the upper capital have dispersed, and most of the people have fallen asleep peacefully.

The night is gloomy, and the moon and stars are sparse.

The street was deserted and there was a faint smell of fireworks remaining in the air.

There was heavy snow between the sky and the earth, just when Fang Yun left the palace.

But in the depths of the night, a man in a black robe was flying in the wind and snow.

This man has a high nose with eagle eyes and a deep breath. When his eyes turn, he reveals a very sinister smell.

His gaze kept looking down, as if searching for something.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the man's eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and he looked in the direction of the palace.

There, it was the carriage that was riding in, slowly drove out of the palace gate, and drove back towards the Sifanghou Mansion.

"It's so strong, it's red and purple!"

"Which prince's son is sitting in this carriage? The luck is so grand!"

In the eyes of the black-robed man, the entire Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the inner city was enveloped by a strong purple gas, and the outer layer was red light.

Outside the palace gate, a red and purple spirit rushed straight into the sky, and it could be seen from far away in the night.

Everything in the world is born with luck!

Poor luck, the poor, the sick, and the mediocre life;

If you have strong luck, you will be born in a prince’s family.

The purple essence represents the emperor of the Great Zhou, while the red essence belongs to the sons of the princes of the Great Zhou.

This is red and purple, but the man has never seen it.

"Red represents the Dao of Great Fortune, and purple represents good luck. Only the emperor of the Great Zhou and the suzerain and head of the various factions can this purple spirit appear on his head!"

"What is the identity of the person in this carriage, who actually has this kind of luck?"

The black-robed man's jet-black eyes rolled, a treacherous and insidious look appeared on his face.

"No matter what his status is, I killed him and ate his blood...If he still has some hidden luck, let me divide it!"

The black-robed man suddenly laughed strangely, with a big sleeve, like a big bat, sliding towards the direction of the horse.

Outside the window, Fang Yun was sitting in the carriage and closed his eyes and rested.

Suddenly, there was a bump in the carriage, and in the dark night, two horses screamed, seeming to be frightened.

"Well, what's the matter!"

Fang Yun was startled, and immediately opened his eyes.

At this time, a strong wind came down and the curtains were torn open.

Outside the narrow window that was exposed, a man in a black robe with a gloomy expression fell from the sky and rushed down.

Before this person rushed down, a dark, cold breath enveloped the carriage.

Under the cowl, the hanging charcoal fire extinguished immediately with a beep.

"Not good! Out-of-born master!"

Fang Yun's face changed suddenly when he saw the man in the black robe with a stern face.

As long as the martial arts monks who can fly with the air, at least are strong in the born-out realm.

Although Fang Yun has now reached the pinnacle of the incarnation realm, his physical body is stronger than the martial arts monk in the born-out realm, and it is enough to rival the martial arts monk in the first-born gravitational realm.

However, after all, there is no otherworldly.

In addition, the black-robed man was not in an ordinary state of being born again, so Fang Yun was not his opponent at all.

"boom!"

But seeing Fang Yun slap his palm on the seat, he immediately hit the wall of the carriage and was about to break the wall.

"Jie Jie, there is no reason to escape from the **** food I like!"

Seeing such a scene, the black robe man immediately said with a smile.

Although Fang Yun's response was very timely, the black-robed man's reaction was even quicker.

But seeing the black robe man's five fingers, a black vortex formed between his palms, exerting a tremendous force to suppress Fang Yun.

Even with the entire carriage, he was attracted by him and wanted to fly into the air.

However, at this moment, the sudden change in the field suddenly arises!

Suddenly a piercing light burst out of the carriage.

But seeing Fang Yun on the seat beside him, the scroll of San Gong pen and ink that Fang Yun had obtained suddenly unfolded on its own, slowly drifting out of the carriage.

at the same time.

A majestic heaven and earth abundance of righteousness suddenly spread from this scroll of three male pen and ink, covering a space of hundreds of meters in radius.

"You actually have big Confucian calligraphy on your body?"

Looking at the three-gong pen and ink exuding the vast and righteousness in the air, the black robe man immediately widened his eyes and shouted in shock.

"But so what? Today you are destined to be my **** food!"

A trace of flesh pain flashed in his eyes, and the black robe man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

After that, he quickly stretched out his hand and took out a gloomy jade card from his arms, resisting the pain in his heart and threw it out.

But seeing the dark jade plate, a thick black evil spirit spread out, and it shot straight at the scroll of San Gong pen and ink.

"Stab it!"

The black evil spirit came into contact with the Haoran righteousness above the San Gong pen and ink.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud and earth-shaking noise.

Sangong's pen and ink and the dark jade tiles fell to the ground one after another, as if they were both losing.

Fine lines were faintly cracked on the gloomy jade plate, and San Gong's pen and ink was also dimmed a bit.

"I see who can save your life!"

Suppressing the pain in his heart, the black robe man smiled and directly probed his claws and grabbed Fang Yun.

However, when the black robe man's withered bone claw was about to grab Fang Yun's body, Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the reincarnation jade plate space, suddenly opened his eyes and whispered.

"presumptuous!"

A ray of bright and direct starlight shot out from the center of Fang Yun's eyebrows in an instant, and landed directly on the black-robed man.

In an instant...

Thick smoke billowed from the whole body of the black robe man, and he was immediately burned to death by the starlight!

Before the black-robed man was dying, there was even a triumphant smile on his face, without any reaction at all.

at the same time……

Originally, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the stars were hidden, and there was only a round moon in the clear sky.

As if being pulled by that bright starlight, immeasurable stars appeared immediately, making the stars in the sky a masterpiece.

The tyrannical monks who attracted the martial arts in the capital were amazed.

Silence, silence!

The starlight in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the carriage returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Only the cold wind rushing in from the open car window reminded Fang Yun that everything just now was indeed born.

"Master, what happened just now? Are you okay?"

After the long silence, the old coachman's a little nervous voice came from the darkness.

"I'm fine!"

Fang Yun took a long sigh of relief and replied.

What happened just now happened so quickly, everything was born in the sparkle fire and ended in the sparkle fire.

"If it weren't for the master, I'm afraid I would be dead now!"

Slowly calming down the excitement in his heart, Fang Yun thought secretly in his heart.

Although he doesn't know the real strength of the black-robed man, judging from the power he brought when he shot, at least he also has a second- and third-level realm.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give Fang Yun such a sense of powerlessness without resistance.

That kind of powerhouse is simply not what he can handle now, and for a while, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel a deep sense of fortune.

"Uncle Zhang, stop the carriage first. I want to go out and breathe."

After pondering for a few minutes in the carriage, Fang Yun said, he still intends to go out and take a look.

"Master, there is something wrong here, it's better to...Why don't we go back to the house as soon as possible!"

Fang Yun's voice could be heard in his ears, and the old coachman murmured anxiously.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry! This is the upper capital, the capital of Dazhou, what can happen!"

As he said, Fang Yun lifted the soft curtain and walked down from the carriage.

A few steps away from the carriage, a black robe fell on the snow and rolled in the wind.

Around the black robe, some ashes were scattered on the snow.

Fang Yun strode over and lifted his black robe, and a few black beads and a black token immediately fell into his eyes.

"Pick it up and have a look."

Fang Yun picked up the token and saw many weird and evil lines carved on it.

A beast head is engraved on the front of the token, and in the middle is a stern and simple character ‘evil’.

"When this person shot, the evil spirits were rolling, it should be Fangwai Demon Dao arrested by the court!"

After an enlightened murmur in his heart, Fang Yun quickly and incomparably took the token and a few black beads into his arms.

Fang Yun knew that since this person is a powerful warrior in the realm of birth, then the treasure on his body is definitely not bad.

"Uncle Zhang, let's go back!"

Putting away the cracked dark jade plate and the bleak San Gong pen and ink, Fang Yun searched around again, and after nothing was found, he returned directly to the carriage.

"Yes, master."

At this point, the old coachman who had re-ignited the charcoal fire heard Fang Yun's voice in his ears and immediately responded happily.

But seeing the long whip in his hand, the two pure-haired horses pulled up the carriage and drove towards the Sifanghou's Mansion again.

As soon as he returned to the Sifanghou Mansion, Fang Yun, who hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, went straight back to the Zilong Garden where he lived alone.

"Disciple, thank you Master for helping me!"

Immediately, Fang Yun sank his mind into the jade stele in the reincarnation space without hesitation, and saluted Ye Chen with thanks.

"Sit down, the cultivation level of the younger generation just now exceeds your three realms. It is not something you can handle at all. As a teacher, you will naturally not sit idly by!"

He lifted Fang Yun up while waving his hands, Ye Chen said with a light smile.

"Master, the disciple doesn't understand, why before the master took the shot, San Gong's pen and ink could show such power?"

After sitting cross-legged according to Ye Chen's words, Fang Yun asked again.

"Doesn't Confucianism often say that the son is not talking strangely and powerfully?"

For thousands of students in the Great Zhou Dynasty, San Gong was the representative of Confucian learning and cultivation, and the leader of Confucian spirit.

To receive their pen and ink rewards is an affirmation of one's own learning.

But Fang Yun never thought about it.

Just relying on the awe-inspiring and upright spirit revealed on a pair of San Gong's calligraphy and painting, it is possible to show such a miraculous power.

Suddenly, Confucianism, which was originally very clear, suddenly became unfamiliar in Fang Yun's eyes.

"Haha, what's so surprising about this?"

"Confucianism has always cultivated a body of abundance and righteousness, and the three males in the dynasty are considered to be a generation of great Confucianism. It is natural to be able to restrain the monk who cultivates the evil way!"

Hearing Fang Yun's question in his ears, Ye Chen couldn't help but said with a smile.

"The disciples heard that people with advanced Confucianism can shock and kill those who are practicing evil ways!"

"The disciples used to listen to it as an anecdote, but now it seems that this is probably not a fiction!"

After hearing Ye Chen's answer, Fang Yun said with a long sigh.

at the same time.

Fang Yun also understood why he always heard what the imperial court said about Fang Wai's demon way, sect, and demon way, but he had hardly seen these people in the capital.

In the capital city, a group of Confucian scholars gathered, and there were three males sitting in the town.

With such a strong blessing of awe-inspiring righteousness, this Shangjingcheng is no different from the Dragon's Den and Tiger's Lair for those outsiders.

"What's this? The method of proving Dao in the world is not just a way of martial arts, any method of cultivation can be used to prove Dao, and Confucianism is one of them!"

"In other great worlds that specialize in Confucianism and Taoism, a poem to kill the enemy and break the city, and a poem to change heaven and earth is not a fantasy!"

"But in this vast world where you are, you specialize in martial arts, and you are new to Confucianism and Taoism!"

But seeing Ye Chen slowly standing up, he chuckled and explained to Fang Yun. ·