The wind blows, bringing a bit of desolation, and so does the human heart.
Jiang Tianmu was defeated.
This was something that many people did not expect. In their opinion, Jiang Tianmu was a sure shot in winning a national title.
Chen Zong, who was not favored, naturally had no hope of winning the title of national scholar.
Reality dealt a heavy blow to everyone, and also to Jiang Tianmu.
All three sword techniques were defeated. In the end, he didn't even have the chance to use the secret technique or use the power of the pseudo-spiritual weapon. He was directly defeated by Chen Zong. That sword had an indescribable mystery. It was impossible to dodge and even more difficult to resist.
Very unwilling but also indescribably helpless.
When it comes to swordsmanship, Chen Zong is indeed better than himself, there is no denying it.
For a moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Chen Zong.
The prefecture-level Dragon Pavilion cabinet member with heaven-level potential has reached an astonishing five-star early stage in combat power. And if I read it correctly, the opponent's cultivation level is only at the late stage of the ninth level of Jinjin Realm. If it is not at the peak, it is still
There is room for improvement.
The potential is amazing!
"That's the combination of body and sword." A general narrowed his eyes and whispered.
"By combining the body and the sword, you will be able to reach the pseudo-supernormal realm in the future, and you may even have the opportunity to hit the real transcendental realm."
"That is not a simple integration of body and sword. If I read it correctly, it has surpassed the first level of integration of body and sword and reached the second level." Commander Shi Mingzhe said, his expression remained unchanged and calm, but
Deep down inside, it felt like the river was turning upside down.
"Yu Wenhe, Su Xiaoshui, Chen Zong." The Purple Dragon King smiled slightly and glanced at him with deep eyes: "Congratulations to you."
Yuwenhe and others' breathing was slightly rapid.
The title of national scholar is just around the corner.
"Now, you three will follow me into the palace to meet the emperor." After the Purple Dragon King finished speaking, Chen Zong's pupils shrank.
emperor!
The emperor of the Yunlong Dynasty, who is more than ten thousand people, is in charge of the entire dynasty. All the people in the world are the king's land, and the people who lead the land are the king's ministers.
It can be said that the current emperor was in charge of the life and death of countless people, and he was also a powerful person in the extraordinary realm.
Many people find it difficult to see princes in their lifetime, let alone a high-ranking emperor.
With the Purple Dragon King behind them, Chen Zong and the others walked away from the Dragon Fighting Platform, and everyone also moved away.
The palace has many halls named after dragons.
The Golden Dragon Hall was the main hall of the Shang Dynasty, where civil and military officials from all over the dynasty gathered.
Outside the Golden Dragon Palace is a wide area with Golden Dragon Guards neatly arranged on the left and right. Each Golden Dragon Guard is wearing a dark golden dragon-patterned armor, carrying a long knife on his waist, with a cold expression and a steady gaze. You can feel them even from a distance.
His body was surrounded by an astonishing cold evil spirit.
Each Golden Dragon Guard has gone through many selections in the army to select the most elite among them. The cultivation level of each Golden Dragon Guard is at least the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. Their strength is even more powerful and they are decisive in killing.
There are ninety-nine Golden Dragon Guards on the left, and there are also ninety-nine Golden Dragon Guards on the right, all lined up to the entrance of the main hall.
"Xuan Zi Dragon King and the winners of the national scholar examination enter the palace..."
"Xuan Zi Dragon King and the winners of the national scholar examination enter the palace..."
"Xuan Zi Dragon King and the winners of the national scholar examination enter the palace..."
From the Golden Dragon Palace, loud and clear voices came one after another, with a long tail tone.
"Let's go." The Purple Dragon King said. Chen Zong and the other three immediately looked around, adjusted their collars subconsciously, and stepped forward with serious expressions on their faces.
For example, Yu Wenhe and Su Xiaoshui, despite their extraordinary backgrounds, did not hold official positions. They had never come here before, let alone meet the emperor, because they were not qualified.
As they walked by, they felt that Jin Longwei's eyes seemed to be sweeping across their bodies, and they felt like they were being scratched by a blade. Chen Zong and the other three unconsciously mobilized their inner strength to move their whole bodies, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The Purple Dragon King is calm and composed. After all, he is a strong man in the extraordinary realm. No matter how many true martial arts realms he has, he can hardly pose a threat to the strong ones in the extraordinary realm.
Climb up the steps of the splendid carved dragons and step into the Golden Dragon Hall.
The moment he crossed the threshold, Chen Zong felt his whole body tense up. An invisible aura was suppressing his body like an ancient mountain, and even his breathing became heavy.
Everything he looked at seemed so dazzling that it was difficult to look straight at him. He felt a little dizzy, as if the world was spinning.
Chen Zong's strong mental will and superb martial arts realm immediately allowed Chen Zong to quickly adjust and adapt. The dizzy and dizzy feeling disappeared, and Chen Zong could see his surroundings clearly.
Compared with Chen Zong, Yu Wenhe and Su Xiaoshui performed even worse, and it took several times longer than Chen Zong to adjust.
Chen Zong seemed to be able to feel the glances from all around him, with some admiration, especially the gaze from the front, which seemed to be substantial, as if he could see through him completely.
Looking forward, Chen Zong's whole body trembled involuntarily, and everything in front of him disappeared again. A vast sea was surrounded by waves, and above the sea was the blue sky, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.
Suddenly, a bit of golden light suddenly appeared, as if rushing out from the depths of the sea, or coming from outside the sky, rapidly expanding in front of our eyes.
dragon!
The golden dragon, driving the nine heavens and traveling around the world, appeared in front of Chen Zong.
In front of the golden dragon, which was majestic and majestic, Chen Zong only felt his own insignificance, not only in terms of size, but also insignificance in terms of momentum.
The golden dragon rushed towards Chen Zong, its huge golden eyes as cold as the smoothest mirror, completely reflecting Chen Zong's figure.
The pressure became stronger and stronger, making Chen Zong unable to breathe and had to resort to all means of resistance.
The golden dragon rushed towards Chen Zong. Chen Zong was unable to dodge because the powerful momentum directly suppressed him.
I thought I would be torn apart by the impact. Unexpectedly, the golden dragon just passed by my body like a phantom. The next breath, the world in front of me collapsed. I felt as if I had been wandering in the darkness for thousands of years and found a little light.
, follow the light and escape from the darkness.
In my ears, the voice of the Purple Dragon King came.
"Yu Wen Jian, please see the emperor." The Purple Dragon King bowed with his hands in hand and did not kneel down, because he was a prince of the dynasty and had the honor not to kneel to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me." A gentle yet majestic voice sounded, filling the entire Golden Dragon Palace and penetrating into everyone's ears, as if it was about to leave a mark, but it was not harsh at all.
"Military citizen Su Xiaoshui comes to see the emperor." Su Xiaoshui also knelt down almost at the same time.
"Martial citizen Chen Zong meets the emperor." Chen Zong then knelt down.
Those who do not hold official positions are civilians. If they are warriors, they call themselves warriors.
"Three equals." The emperor, who was sitting high on the golden dragon chair, smiled slightly.
Wearing a golden dragon crown and a golden dragon robe, there is an indescribable majesty between his brows and eyes. His applause is like death, and he is majestic. Every move, every word and every action is the focus. The aura exuding from his whole body is indescribable.
Dare to disobey, as if disobeying him means disobeying the entire world.
"It is extraordinary that these three people can stand out from dozens of young talents." The emperor spoke, his voice neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, but every word seemed to contain inexplicable power, deafening and enlightening: "I will confer you with this title.
When these three people become state officials, they will announce it to the world from now on."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
Chen Zong and the other two people all breathed a sigh of relief. They had obtained the qualification before, but now they were finally canonized by the emperor himself and received official recognition.
The purpose of coming to see the emperor was to confer the title of national scholar. After the conferment, it was naturally impossible to stay. They all followed the Purple Dragon King to say goodbye and bowed out of the Golden Dragon Palace.
"Hahahaha, I am finally a national scholar." After leaving the Golden Dragon Palace, Yuwen He smiled.
Chen Zong also felt relieved. The pressure in the Golden Dragon Palace was too great.
The emperor of the dynasty had such a majestic aura that he was in charge of thousands of lives and deaths, as well as the civil and military officials of the dynasty. As soon as ordinary people entered it, they would probably feel weak in the knees.
After seeing such majesty, Chen Zong's desire to pursue martial arts became more determined, which was a benefit.
"Guoshi also represents the honor of the dynasty. You must also pay attention to your words and deeds in the future." The Purple Dragon King said.
"Yes." All three of Chen Zong answered.
Paying attention to your words and deeds does not mean that you have to restrain your hands, it just means that you cannot talk nonsense or do anything that damages the reputation of the dynasty.
"In addition, your national military order will be issued soon, and your salary will also start to be calculated at that time." The Purple Dragon King said again.
Chen Zong's eyes suddenly lit up.
It is said that the salary of a national scholar is very high and worth looking forward to.
After bidding farewell to the Purple Dragon King, Chen Zong also bid farewell to the three princes and immediately returned to Guan Mansion to meet Marquis Zhengyuan.
"Okay, okay." Seeing Chen Zong, Marquis Zhengyuan was all smiles. Although he didn't need to go to court, he was very well-informed and had already learned the results.
Guan Yunxiao was also there, and when he saw Chen Zong, his face was full of depression.
At first, his pride looked down on Chen Zong and asked Chen Zong to withdraw on his own. To no avail, he planned to use Qunlong Pavilion to severely attack Chen Zong, but he was hit in the end.
Unexpectedly, in the end, Chen Zong defeated a powerful enemy and was awarded the title of National Scholar. The blow was tenfold, and the pride in his heart was completely shattered.
Marquis Zhengyuan seemed to understand Guan Yunxiao's inner feelings, but he didn't say it out loud. It would be better to take some blows, so as not to always have some so-called arrogance in his heart.
Maybe as a person from the royal capital, you will be better, but that doesn't mean you are superior to others.
Especially martial artists must have an accurate understanding of themselves in order to go further in the martial arts.
"Chen Zong, do you know what are the benefits of becoming a national scholar?" Marquis Zhengyuan seemed to be very talkative and took the initiative to speak.
"I'm not sure yet, please give me some advice." Chen Zong said with a smile.
"A national scholar is a special position in our dynasty. Although he has no real power, he has a very high honor." Marquis Zhengyuan said with a smile: "Every national scholar is registered by the dynasty and is protected by the dynasty. Each national scholar has a national official order.
The true martial warriors who can mobilize twelve people can also receive a salary of one hundred spirit shells every month, and can also enter the royal arsenal to choose a top-notch martial arts or secret method, and enter the royal treasury to choose a treasure."
Hearing this, Chen Zong's eyes suddenly lit up.
Maybe it doesn't sound like a lot of remuneration, but if you analyze it carefully, a salary of one hundred lingbei a month is actually the most ordinary. However, even the most ordinary salary is still better than countless people.