Revival of literature!
This was a grand plan.
Kong Haoran, who had been teaching the children at home every day, suddenly received a transfer order to the capital. He quickly packed his luggage and brought his travel expenses.
In order to ensure Kong Haoran's safety, Leng Wuyan had ordered Chen Ping 'an to escort him.
Furthermore,
Such a genius had already gathered some of the luck of Da Qian, so he would not die so easily.
The Great Qian Dynasty's fate was extremely long-lived. It was already at the ninth grade of the Imperial level and was about to advance to the Saint level.
It was just a little bit of luck.
It was also extremely terrifying!
Kong Haoran did not encounter any danger along the way.
In just a few days, they had arrived at Mount Mang near the capital city of the Great Qian Dynasty from the border of the Great Qian Dynasty. They were prepared to stay at the temple of Mount Mang with Chen Ping 'an for a night.
Coincidentally,
Kong Haoran and Chen Ping 'an met the caravan Mystic One had encountered before in the Mountain God Temple.
The Wang family's caravan.
The caravan was still led by the old man, and there were four young men behind him. Two of them were different from last time. The heavy goods and carriages were parked outside the Mountain God Temple.
Now that they had settled down in the Mountain God Temple, it was much easier for them.
This was because the Great Gan had opened up official roads in every famous mountain and great river to facilitate merchants. It could be said to be an infrastructure maniac.
Chen Ping 'an and Kong Haoran met the people from the Wang Family's caravan and nodded at each other. Then, they went about their own business.
The Mountain God Temple had already been expanded, and the place was big enough.
The one worshiped was Mountain God Mang, Mountain Monarch Mang.
Kong Haoran sighed and said," Manor Head Chen, why don't you believe me? I, Kong Haoran, am just a scholar with good luck. I'm afraid that I'll disappoint His Majesty!"”
Kong Haoran had said this to Chen Ping 'an many times along the way.
Every time, Chen Ping 'an would smile and shake his head, pretending not to hear him.
After all, he was the person appointed by His Majesty.
Even if he was a good-for-nothing, he still wanted to escort him safely to the capital.
Moreover, Kong Haoran was not.
Chen Ping 'an smiled." Brother Haoran, Master Zhang said that you have great talent. You can once again create the ancient extinct literary path. Do you still doubt yourself?"”
Kong Haoran smiled bitterly.
He really wasn't sure if he could do it.
His thoughts and literary talent were all because of the incident with the Divine Light.
Up until now, he only remembered that the man was tall and imposing. He was dressed in a brocade robe that seemed to be embroidered with golden clouds.
After asking around for so many days, Kong Haoran still could not find out who it was.
He guessed that it was probably a passing mighty figure who enlightened him.
"I was just lucky.”
"Aiya, don't be modest. His Majesty has entrusted you with an important task. Just do your best!”
“...”
Kong Haoran hesitated for a moment before nodding.
That was true.
He used to be just a private school teacher in a small town. His connections and resources were limited. After asking around, he could only find out the identity of that man from the bottom.
If he became an official in the imperial court and came into contact with people of a higher level, he would probably be able to find out!
Find that lord and repay his kindness!
Kong Haoran thought.
...
At this moment, the Mountain God Temple was quite lively.
Not only were there caravans from the Wang Family, but there were also a few who were preparing to enter the capital to see if they could enter the Martial Palace to cultivate.
After all, under the feet of the Son of Heaven,
There were many more opportunities than ordinary counties.
This group of martial artists was much more familiar than Chen Ping 'an and Kong Haoran.
Not long after, he started chatting with the Wang family's caravan, talking about all kinds of interesting things in the martial world, or mysterious events he had encountered.
In Da Qian, storytellers were extremely prosperous. Coupled with the spread of Taoism and the establishment of the City God Temple, such mysterious events were highly regarded.
Very soon, the Wang Family's caravan started chatting with the group of martial artists.
"Last time, when we offered incense at the Shing Wong Temple and asked the Shing Wong to bless our business, guess what happened?”
"I met a manager of the Shing Wong Temple who looked exactly like Lord Shing Wong.”
Old Man Wang talked about the interesting things he had experienced, and the martial artists listened quietly.
After listening,
A cultivator stood up and smiled." This is nothing. We've even seen Goddess Jiang Deity's manifestation. It's said that there was an evil flood dragon at that time."
The martial artists all came from the north of the desert.
He had traveled a long way to the capital to go to the Martial Palace.
In the north of the desert, they were quite famous.
The Three Heroes of the Northern Desert referred to the three of them.
They were all experts who were about to step into the Primordial Soul Realm.
"Goddess Jiang appeared and transformed into a hundred feet long white dragon. That evil flood dragon was so scared that it peed its pants and fled in panic. In the end, Goddess Jiang even transformed into a woman…"
"Your dignified appearance is really extraordinary."
Old Man Wang was stunned when he heard this. Then, he said unhappily,"So what? We've seen immortals before!”
"And it's in this Mountain God Temple!"
"Oh?"
"Tell me!"
The Three Heroes of the Northern Desert became interested.
Immortals!
Moreover, he had seen it in this Mountain God Temple!
This gave them a different feeling and they hurriedly urged Old Man Wang to hurry up.
Chen Ping 'an and Kong Haoran were sitting at the side, munching on meat patties. They didn't say anything and just listened quietly.
Kong Haoran was very interested.
As for Chen Ping 'an, he treated it as a story. After all, he had personally roasted meat for Sun Supreme Xuan Yi!
He was knowledgeable.
....
Old Man Wang smiled proudly and said," That day, it was in this Mountain God Temple that we met two divine people. One of them was the Heavenly Court's God, Grand Master Qingtian!”
As soon as he said this.
The Three Heroes of the Northern Desert held their breaths.
In the folk beliefs and stories of the storytellers in the Great Qian Dynasty, the God of the celestial heavens was definitely the strongest existence!
Old Man Wang had actually seen it before!
Thinking of a legendary figure who had actually stayed in the Mountain God Temple, the Three Heroes of the Northern Desert felt their blood boil.
" One of them was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with golden clouds. He looked like a young man, but he had a dignified aura. At that time, I didn't dare to speak much to the immortal…"
"The other one has a kind face, but he is a little fierce. He is an old man in black.”
After Old Man Wang finished speaking, he looked at the merchant group youth beside him and asked,"Right? I'm not wrong, right?”
The young man nodded." That's right, that's right. It's those two lords. Their auras are extremely similar to immortals!"”
The Three Heroes of the Northern Desert exclaimed, once again urging Old Man Wang to hurry up and tell them.
As for Kong Haoran, his pupils constricted as he became excited.
He had a dignified bearing and wore a golden cloud brocade robe. Wasn't he the benefactor who enlightened him that day?
He went from Huiyang Town to every house, but he couldn't find anything.
Outside of the capital, he had seen every old man he met!
It was truly mysterious.
Kong Haoran quickly pricked up his ears and listened to Old Man Wang's words.
"At that time, in the middle of the night, a demon fox transformed into a peerless beauty and came to seduce us.”
"We were all in the Blood Qi Realm at that time, so we couldn't take it and fell for it in a daze.”
"In the end…"
"Roar!"
"A multicolored tiger jumped out and bit the woman to death. She turned into a red fox and we were saved.”
Old Wang kept on talking for a long time, but he still didn't get to the point.
The Three Heroes of the Northern Desert could not wait any longer and urged,"What happened next? What happened next?”
"Don't just tell the story of the beast!”
Old Man Wang's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly berated,"Hurry up and apologize! What beast! That tiger was the Mountain God, Mountain Lord Mang!”
The Three Heroes of the Northern Desert turned pale with fright.
He hurriedly knelt in front of the mountain god statue and kowtowed.
He mumbled something and begged for the Mountain God's forgiveness.
After a long time, Old Man Wang continued,"We were just about to thank the Mountain God for killing the fox demon when we saw the Mountain God kowtow to the two mysterious men!”
"He called the Heavenly Court's God, the Great Master Qingtian, and even confessed to his crime. He wants to receive punishment!”
"That's the Mountain God!"
"He's definitely facing the great master of Qingtian!”
After Old Man Wang finished speaking, his mouth was a little dry and he took a sip of spring water.
He didn't mention that Grand Elder Qingtian had left behind the immortal wine, afraid that the Three Heroes of the Northern Desert would have bad intentions.
It was not over yet!
After the Three Heroes of the Northern Desert heard this, Kong Haoran couldn't hold it in anymore before he could say anything.
"Then, old man, where did that Qingtian Grand Elder go in the end?" Kong Haoran asked hurriedly.”
Seeing that Kong Haoran was a scholar, Old Man Wang was a little curious.
After all, there were very few scholars in Da Qian.
Only those who couldn't cultivate would study and study the classics and history.
"Grand Master Qingtian disappeared right away. Later on, no matter how we thought about it, we couldn't remember Grand Master Qingtian's face.”
"I only remember that imposing manner…"
Kong Haoran was a little disappointed.
However, what followed was boundless excitement!
The person who enlightened him that day was the Great Master Qingtian!
Benefactor!
From then on, Kong Haoran made up his mind to follow Emperor Qian's words and establish the path of literature to cultivate properly!
Only when he became an immortal could he repay his benefactor!
That was the Great Master Qingtian!
Chen Ping 'an snickered in his heart. What the hell? If he was not wrong, those two were Lord Xuan Yi and Dragon Lord of the Eastern Seas!
After all, Xuan Yi's temperament was too outstanding. He had been wearing a brocade robe when he met Leng Wuyan in the Royal Palace.
Although Lord Mystic One had only been in human form for a short time, he had seen him a few times.
"Let's eat. After this night, we have to hurry.”
"Still keeping watch?"
"What night watch? With the protection of the Mountain God, there's no need to keep watch. We traveling merchants haven't kept watch overnight for months.”
“...”
......
The night was silent.
The next day, Kong Haoran and Chen Ping 'an set off for the capital.
Kong Haoran had always remembered what happened last night, especially the title of the Heavenly Court.
If only he could become an official in the Heavenly Court!
After all, the legacy of the scholarly faction…
What was important was to become an official in the court.
The celestial heavens were also a dynasty!
As for Chen Ping 'an, he only treated Old Man Wang's words as a storyteller.
Old Man Wang had really met Master Xuan Yi.
However, the title of Grand Master Qingtian and the Heavenly Court were just fabricated by storytellers.
"You even mistook Lord Xuan Yi for Lord Qing Tian, hahaha.”
Chen Ping 'an snickered in his heart.
....
Tang Valley.
It was rare for Mystic One to wake up early.
That bastard Leng Wuyan wanted him to familiarize himself with the Martial Science Examination.
Mystic One was really helpless.
However, Leng Wuyan was anxious and attached great importance to this matter.
Also, he wanted to go to the Martial Palace to see how Ye Yan was doing.
Otherwise, Mystic One wouldn't have woken up so early.
"Sigh ~"
"Today is another day of self-discipline.”
"No one knows how terrifying the self-disciplined Golden Crow is!”
Xuan Yi hummed and hummed as she flapped her wings and flew towards the Great Gan Martial Palace.
Leng Wuyan, who was about to attend court, overheard his words.
Leng Wuyan gritted her teeth in anger.
" Self-discipline? This bastard!"
"You don't even know your surname after waking up early!”
...
Soon, Xuan Yi arrived at the Great Gan Martial Palace.
Although the Da Qian Capital was huge, Xuan Yi's speed was too fast.
In order to make things easier, Xuan Yi even transformed into a human.
As he walked, it was as if the ground was shrinking.
With one step, he crossed several streets.
His bloodline level was a little too high. He could only completely transform into a human when he became a Saint.
At that time, he would not have to rely on the Transformation Pill.
They could switch freely.
However, Xuan Yi still liked her original form. She was free and unrestrained, and there were some restrictions in her human form.
Great Gan Martial Palace.
Mystic One strode into the room like a shadow, and the guards couldn't find her at all.
Mystic One didn't dare to be discovered.
If he was found
The fanatical fans would surround him.
That scene was too bitter.
It was exactly like that last time. In the end, all the geniuses in the Great Gan Martial Palace were his fanatical fans, and they surrounded the Great Gan Martial Palace so tightly that even water could not seep through.
It was ridiculous.
"Ye Yan should be in the Western Campus."
Xuan Yi walked towards the west courtyard.
Soon, they saw a trial ground. At this moment, a martial arts tournament was being held to select candidates for the martial sciences examination.
Ye Yan was getting ready to fight.
The teachers of Da Qian were all in the Primordial Soul Realm.
They were basically the group of generals who had once followed behind the general of the hussars.
Mystic One had even forced them to roast meat for her.
"These little fellows are really talented. The future of Da Qian depends on them.”
A general sighed. His eyes swept across the trial grounds and his pupils suddenly constricted.
He saw Xuan Yi!
" Lord Xuan Yi?!"
"Why is Lord Xuan Yi here? Right, His Majesty seems to want Lord Mystic One to be in charge of the martial sciences examination!”
The general quickly ran down and welcomed Xuan Yi to the spectator stand. He looked extremely respectful.
There were no more seats on the field.
The general arranged Xuan Yi to sit in his seat while he stood behind Xuan Yi and served tea.
"Not bad, the field of vision is indeed very vast.”
Xuan Yi nodded.
He was quite satisfied.
As expected of someone who had roasted meat for him before!
She was sensible!
I'll talk to Leng Wuyan later and give this guy a raise.
"How's Ye Yan?" Xuan Yi asked.”
The general's name was Zhang Deshun. When he heard Xuan Yi's question, he quickly pointed at a ring and said,""Ye Yan is incredible. He is the First Seat of the Western Campus and his realm is close to the Primordial Soul Realm. No one can stop him.”
"The other three courtyards will probably be defeated by Ye Yan.”
Xuan Yi nodded.
He felt a little strange.
It had been so long, so why was Ye Yan only at the ninth level of the divine power realm?
With the support of Fire Lord's Deity Position, Ye Yan should have advanced very quickly!
It was strange.
Zhang Deshun brought some roasted meat and placed it in front of Mystic One. He said,""Lord Xuan Yi, you only need to take care of the court examinations. We will take care of the rest.”
Zhang Deshun knew Xuan Yi's temper very well.
One word, lazy.
He just didn't like trouble.
It was probably because His Majesty had forced him to take charge of the martial sciences examination this time.
Mystic One nodded, happy to be free.
At the same time, they looked at the arena.
A low shout was heard.
"Flaming Mountain Wave Stacking Ruler!"
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