Chapter 134: Talented people emerge from generation to generation
Chapter 2389 Talented people emerge from generation to generation
The divinely ordained son of Heguo sat there, cross-legged and upright, as calm and calm as a lit incense.
After sending incense and spreading the message, hundreds of birds paid homage to the phoenix.
Then some people walked in one after another, and they were all familiar faces.
Xie Ai from Li State, Yan Shaofei from Wei State, Sheng Xuehui from Sheng State, Chen Siwu from Song State, Beigong Ke from Yong State...
Beigong Ke?
Zhong Xuanyin quietly sent a message to the drama director: "Old drama, have you secretly lowered the difficulty of the assessment?"
Ju Gui's face was expressionless: "Beigong Ke is a little more powerful than you know. Of course, the difficulty of the test has also been reduced a little."
Although he is the designer of [Nine-Frame Illusion], modifying the difficulty of the entire assessment illusion is not a matter of thought - mainly because at the beginning of the design, difficulty grading was not considered. Look at Li Yi, Dou Zhao,
Chongxuan lives an easy life following them!
At this moment, I realized that the difficulty was too high, so I held the Taixu magatama and sat here to adjust it bit by bit, starting from the assessment level of Shenlinjing. Just this level alone, I don’t know how long it will take. Where?
You can relax a little bit, but you have to reconsider where you can't relax. Not only do you have to consider the issue of fairness, but you also have to consider to what extent the adjustment is meaningful for the assessment... In fact, in the process of observation, some water has been released.
At least, a genius of Bei Gongke's level can squeeze in, so that he won't be too high-minded and no one cares about him.
There were actually quite a lot of people participating in the nine-frame assessment. With my limited mind, I felt dizzy at first glance at the illusory light that was densely packed with twinkling stars.
Every point of light is an ongoing assessment illusion.
When his eyes pass by, the Nine-frame Illusion will constantly give him trial feedback. He must ensure the stability of the illusion and the fairness of the assessment, deal with some unexpected surprises that exceed the design in a timely manner, and even revise the assessment items that were not discovered in advance.
The contradictory part...
This job is really not easy.
Now I am slowly lowering the difficulty of the Nine-Gate Fantasy Realm. I don’t dare to take any steps forward, so I can only fine-tune it. You have to consider not to set the threshold too low, so that it is really overcrowded - it is good to use Bei Gongke as a standard.
Beigong Ke was the top eight in the inner palace of the last Yellow River Conference, and was famous all over the world. He is now the pillar of the Yong Kingdom, a powerful man. As the first genius of the Yong Kingdom who lives up to his name, with the rapid rise of the Yong Kingdom's national power
As for the leap, it can be said to be a model of "a hero carries his fate, and a hero succeeds". His strength is no longer what it used to be, and everyone in the world should look at it with admiration.
If we really want to talk about it, those who were among the top eight in the inner palace with him back then may not necessarily be better than him - well, except for one who is dead, the others are really still better than Bei Gongke.
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Jiang Wang, Huang Sheli, Qin Zhizhen, Zhao Rucheng, Xiang Bei, Xie Ai... what kind of lineup is this?
Ju Gui became more and more aware that the quality of the inner palace of the Yellow River Club that year was really horribly high, ranking among the best ever.
In short, Beigong Ke is a very suitable threshold.
Those who are inferior to others are not allowed to enter.
With a clear reference, the work becomes easier. As for the illusion assessment under God's Presence, we can't control it for the time being - there is no need to pay too much attention to it. The Taixu Public School will naturally be able to accommodate them.
Under Zhong Xuanyin's gaze, Beigong walked into the Heavenly Palace in a rather heroic manner, wearing short armor and two swords.
His posture was straight and straight, and he worked very hard to show off his momentum, but the look of fatigue on his face could not be concealed, which showed that it was not easy for him to clear the nine levels. However, after entering the palace, he looked up and looked around, and he suddenly became high-spirited again——
Hard work will pay off, and hard work will eventually pay off! It is not in vain that I have sacrificed my life and worked hard all these years. I can actually sit with these people!
Having met the peerless genius early on, Bei Gong Ke was modest after all and did not let himself get too high.
He subconsciously prepared to sit down at the last seat, but the splendid Zhong Xuanzun of Linzi and the unparalleled Wang Yiwu had already occupied that place. People and friends were chatting happily, and it was hard to lose sight of them.
He leaned to the side? Then he turned to the left and sat on "Sanyi" alone.
"Sanyi" is not a particularly comfortable position, because the "Sansan" one position away is Lu Shuanghe, the master of Seven Kills.
As a "bad student" in this heavenly palace, he didn't have much choice but to sit down and sit upright without squinting.
Lu Shuanghe sat there with no expression, not even his hair moved.
Maybe he had been biting the bullet for a long time, but Bei Gongke felt his scalp itchy for no reason, but he didn't dare to scratch it for fear of disturbing the big shot next to him.
But the more I dare not scratch it, the more itchy I feel...it’s really heart-breaking!
The empty futon next to him was like an empty world. It was very empty and cold, as if there was always a cool breeze blowing, sending chills down his spine.
Do you want to say hello to Master Lu?
What should I do if he ignores me when I say hello?
Just ignore it, what should I do if it's annoying?
Come and sit down alone!
Beigong Ke, who was so prestigious in the Yong Kingdom and was regarded as the core of the next generation, finally turned his head and planned to have a few words with Zhenren Lu after much deliberation.
A woman with dark hair, wearing riding boots and a war uniform, with dark complexion, occupied his sight and sat down at "San Er".
somebody is coming!
The gap between him and Lu Shuanghe was finally filled.
But Bei Gong Ke not only failed to breathe a sigh of relief, but his forehead tightened and he became more and more uncomfortable——
Others may not recognize Mo Xian, who rarely appears in public. How could he, the most talented person in Yong Kingdom, not recognize Mi Yi?
One of the attendees of the "Shangtong" meeting, and undoubtedly a core high-level member of the Mohist School!
The Mo family's battle uniforms in this era are basically designed under her leadership.
He is also a strong person who believes that "overcorrection must be corrected".
When he came, Bei Gongke was still thinking about She Disheng's defection, Mo Jingyu's death, Xi Xiangyi's expulsion, and Xi Ming's departure... If anyone from the Mo family wanted to come to Wendao Tiangong to seek enlightenment, who would it be? The younger generation.
, there seems to be no one left. People like Mo Wenqin can barely be considered geniuses, but they are not as good as him.
It was so difficult for him to pass the assessment and he was almost eliminated. The likes of Mo Wenqin would definitely not be able to pass the test.
But he didn't expect that a real person from the Mo family like Mi Yi would come.
But Lu Shuanghe is here, and Mi Yi is nothing. With Jiang Zhenjun's current cultivation level, it is more than enough to give her guidance.
The problem is...Mi Yi is sitting next to him.
Today, the relationship between the Yong Kingdom and the Mohist family is delicate and tight.
The Yong State regarded Mohism as its national science, so it received the support of the Mohists and went further and further on the road of improving people's livelihood with organ skills. Correspondingly, the Mohists' right to speak in the Yong State also continued to expand.
At present, Yong State is not taking the path of external expansion, but the path of development and self-reliance.
In fact, the Mohist attitude is not absolute regarding whether to deeply participate in the national system. The Mohist high-level leaders have the consensus of "take another look". They need to weigh the specific development of Yong State. Therefore, they participate in the politics of Yong State, but do not participate in it.
too much.
There was no one at the top level of the Mohist family like Mi Yi who entered the Yong Kingdom.
Once you have come into contact with the state system, there are only two ways. The former is a Taoist sect, which directly participates in the creation of the state system. The latter is like Legalism, where disciples become officials and the holy land is left alone.
But Jucheng is still considering it. In the recent flood control conference, Qi Maoxian represented Yong State, but there was a tendency to move closer to Dao Sect.
Yong Emperor Han Xu seemed to want to imitate Zhuang Chengqian in the past, who wanted to step on several boats.
Sitting here, Beigong Ke really didn't know how he would answer if Mi Yi raised an army to question him - because Yong Ting's attitude was actually unclear. He couldn't speak.
Fortunately, after Mi Yi sat down, he just nodded to him and started chatting with Lu Shuanghe next to him.
Bei Gongke breathed a sigh of relief silently and took it up again.
Nandou Palace has always been in the Southern Territory, and Jucheng has also been hovering in the Southern Territory for a long time. These two real people must know each other.
But today, it seems that we are not just acquainted, but also very familiar?
At least someone as cold as Lu Shuanghe was willing to spend time chatting with Mi Yi.
Bei Gong Ke had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and a thought suddenly occurred to him - is it possible for Lu Shuanghe to join Jucheng?
This not only affects the situation in the southern region, but also is a very important consideration for Yong's decision-making.
Lu Shuanghe, the top real person in the world, is bound to be able to attain enlightenment. The only thing that needs to be considered is how powerful a true king he will become after attaining enlightenment.
Jiang Zhenjun is the strongest Dongzhen monk since the beginning of the world. He has achieved enlightenment in all realms with the most illustrious appearance. The strength of such an accomplished Zhenjun can almost be determined as the limit of the new Zhenjun - in terms of performance, he will welcome the return of Yanchun head-on.
, the overwhelming trend forced the selfless demon Yan Chunhui to change his path, and even removed the title of the demon. This shows that Jiang Zhenjun can at least escape from Yan Chunhui.
On the river viewing platform, Jiang Zhenjun even dared to face Ying Jianghong and draw his sword - apart from the impact of the situation, does it mean that he was at least confident that he could receive Nan Tianshi's sword?
Bei Gong Ke usually likes to discuss the ranking of the strongest people in the world. In private, he also imitated the Demon Realm Qizhiben and made a list. Therefore, he has a particularly deep understanding of the weight of these people present in the Heavenly Palace today.
Taking Jiang Zhenjun as the benchmark for new Zhenjun, Lu Shuanghe will probably be a little weaker?
That is enough power to change the world!
People who enter the Heavenly Palace of Chao Wen Dao have a tendency to come one after another.
As soon as the wilderness came, people from other countries followed.
As soon as Mi Yi arrived, there was an endless stream of geniuses from the sect system.
Mo Ci from Qingya Academy, Ji Li from Mugu Academy, Yi Tang from Renxin Hall, Xie Junmeng from Dongwang Valley, Fu Yanqing from Yanggu, Ye Laner from Sanfenxiang Tower, Zhuo Qingru from Sanxing Palace...
One after another, the emptiness of the Taoism Hall was gradually dispersed.
Yelan'er took the opportunity to sit in [Fifth], which was the last empty seat in the first row.
The rest of the people were sitting very casually, basically taking seats wherever there was space.
Of course, Zhuo Qingru definitely had to squeeze forward to record first-hand information. But she arrived late, and there were no empty seats in the first row, so she could only hesitate among the few empty seats in the second row.
This hesitation was met with a look from Ju Gui.
"Ah, Uncle Dramatist, you're here too." Zhuo Qingru looked surprised and sat down next to the theater cabinet, with the order [Eighth].
"How fresh! I'm still a member of Taixu Cabinet!" Ju Gui said coldly.
"Even the Nine-frame Illusion was designed by him." Zhong Xuanyin added faintly from the side.
"Haha, I almost forgot!" Zhuo Qingru didn't know what he meant by 'haha'.
Like all young people who fear their stern elders, she sat uncomfortably and looked around to relieve her embarrassment. In a blink of an eye, she looked at Zhong Xuanyin next to her uncle, who was using a pen as a knife and writing non-stop.
Her eyes lit up: "Mr. Zhong! What are you recording?"
Zhong Xuanyin gave her a strange look. This Legalist disciple was more curious about first-hand information than a historian. He casually raised the bamboo slips in his hand and let her take a look: "Here, it's a very simple message."
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Zhuo Qingru looked at it and found that there was indeed nothing interesting. She was a little disappointed, but she still showed interest on her face: "Even my seat must be recorded?"
The historical significance of Chaowen Daotian Palace is absolutely extraordinary. Every word left today will be watched repeatedly in the future. Zhong Xuanyin has such a clear judgment, but as a historian, he does not judge and just smiles: "Records are so boring ."
Zhuo Qingru pursed her lips regretfully: "Can I polish it up a little bit?"
"Then it's not official history." Zhong Xuanyin took back the bamboo slips, picked up his knife and pen and continued to write. He carefully recorded the name of everyone who came in, and where they were sitting.
Zhuo Qingru also wanted to write something after seeing it - I came to the Heavenly Palace at the right time. I just took a quick look and there were many details worth studying.
When the emperor heard that the heavenly palace opened its doors, all parties came to seek the way.
Even Xie Junmeng of Dongwang Valley, who once had a big fight with Jiang Wang, is here. Yang Gu, who has never asked about the affairs of Shenlu and recently the island, has also come, Fu Yanqing, an old comrade of Jiang Wang. Jiang Zhenjun is the best at sea. My friend Zhu Biqiong did not come.
Either it was because of Diao Hailou's Taoyin, or because Zhu Biqiong was also busy with her own affairs.
Ning Shuangrong from Jiange also came. However, Wanxiang Sword Master from the same sect had to cross nine grids, but she dealt with the test seriously and passed all the levels, so there was a sequence.
In principle, it is enough for one power to bring one seeker, and there is no reason to send the whole family.
But in the words of the Pavilion Master - Master Wanxiang Sword is from the same generation, and Ning Shuangrong is from another generation, how can they be confused with each other?
If you weren't a bit proud of your status, the Chief of the Pavilion would have wished to come in person - Did the person named Jiang not learn enough in Jiange? You are also a True Lord, and I am also a True Lord. I taught you back then, so what's wrong with it after you learn it?
I am in you, you are in me, and the Great Way is complete. If the sword box of heaven and earth only contains one's own sword, how can it be so vast and rich?
The world of swordsmanship belongs to one family, and this family is called [Jiange].
Ning Shuangrong was actually torn between wanting to come and not wanting to come. However, as soon as Master Si Pavilion pushed her, she came. However, she did not push forward and sat quietly next to Master Wanxiang Sword.
In "Shisi".
Come and ask! It's like asking about swords in the old days.
Seeing everyone taking their seats one by one, there were not many empty seats left. Jiang Wang, who was sitting there, glanced at the theater cabinet.
The question in his eyes was very clear - is anyone else coming?
At this moment, most of the candidates have been eliminated, and the remaining ones are basically stuck in the nine-frame illusion. There are a few who are playing steadily and have a chance to pass the level, but the time is not enough——
The nine grids designed by Ju Kui focus more on talent than strength. The assessments at different levels are different. Basically, the examinees must be pushed to their limits. Time is also an important test question.
It's not that there are so few geniuses in the world, and there are only so many people who can pass the nine grids. The main reason is that talents are concentrated in large countries and sects, and among all the forces in the world, when one comes, it is unlikely that a second one will come.
It was a special situation that Wang Yiwu and Ji Zhaonan arrived at the same time. Wang Yiwu's path was destined to see Jiang Wang before he opened the door of Dongzhen.
As for the Wanxiang Sword Master and Ning Shuangrong—the Si Pavilion Master is also quite special.
Ju Gui inspected the "Nine Grids of God's Appearance" seriously again and gave Jiang Wang a negative look with certainty.
But as soon as this look came out, the gate of the Heavenly Palace was quietly pushed open, not giving Ju Gui any face -
Standing at the door was an exquisite and noble little boy wearing brocade clothes. He stood there upright. A pair of bright black eyes were looking at the people in the palace curiously.
He was as serious as a drama, and his eyes were filled with shock for a moment.
Because the nine-frame illusion was at a level below the Divine Presence, he had not had time to adjust the difficulty.
In other words, the child who walked into Chaowendao Heavenly Palace at this moment has passed the assessment of Taixu Pavilion members who are in the same realm.
He quickly retrieved the little boy's fantasy records and found that during the entire assessment process, he did not make a single mistake, and it progressed very quickly. No matter what difficulties he faced, he almost didn't think about it - a performance at the Chongxuanzun level.
Undoubtedly the choice of genius, peerless appearance!
In the entire Chaowen Daotian Palace, all kinds of eyes fell on this little boy.
He was a little shy and hesitated, subconsciously taking half a step back, but then he thought of something and stood bravely. He bravely looked at the seniors in the hall, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Jiang Wang, with the expectation on his face,
The unfamiliarity and nervousness suddenly turned into surprise. He smiled brightly and waved vigorously: "Uncle Jiang!"
The emotions of the gods and humans are very light, and it is neither happy nor unhappy. There is a guess in my heart, but I am not sure. After all, I haven't seen him for several years: "You are..."
"I am Xuan Jing, Uncle Jiang!" The little boy is lively, cheerful, generous and very lovable: "Don't you remember? You hugged me when I was a child!"
"Oh!" He said with a smile again: "Today in the Heavenly Palace, what you are doing is seeking enlightenment. You should not be friends with relatives."
As he spoke, he bowed slightly, cupped his hands, and saluted like a young adult: "Sir!"
Looking at this bright and cute little genius, for a moment, the thirty-year-old Jiang Wang felt a fleeting trance in his heart.
Bao Bozhao, a handsome man with outstanding talents, died in the Qixia battlefield for unknown reasons.
Bao Zhongqing, who was as talented as his brother and far more ruthless, died inexplicably due to Zhang Linchuan's misfortune.
Bao Zhongqing's son, Bao Xuanjing, who is eight and a half years old this year, has grown up quietly.
He has such a talent.
The old talents are no longer popular, and a new generation replaces the old ones!
Bao Xuanjing, who is eight and a half years old, has already entered the Chaowen Dao Heavenly Palace.
What was I doing when I was eight and a half years old?
Jiang Wang asked himself.
At that time, I was already on the path of seeking the truth.
I have set a goal and want to move forward. I want to transcend ordinary life and take an extraordinary path.
If you want to enter the world of spiritual practice of Zongjian Qingming, ask if that push by the Fengxi River is appropriate.
But he had never gone as far as Bao Xuanjing. At that time, there was no Chao Wen Dao Tiangong, no Taixu Xuanzhang, and no Taixu Public School.
At that time, Taixu Illusion had been established and was spreading throughout the world, but I was far from qualified to touch it.
That year, the little boy named Jiang Wang was still working hard to be admitted to the outer gate of Maplewood City Taoist Temple. He still had to work hard for several years - he was already the son of a small town drug dealer, and he was the best person he could come into contact with.
A vast fairy road.
This magnificent Heavenly Palace of Chaowen and Taoism originated from such a narrow beginning.
What Jiang Wang saw at this moment was a peerless genius who was definitely different from himself, but what he saw was just the beginning of another journey of seeking a new path.
He was happy for Uncle Shuo Fang.
The little Bao Xuanjing, bright, cute, smart and polite, bowed at the door.
The majestic celestial being, sitting on the top futon, showed a relieved smile: "There is no need to call you sir, today I will sit across from you to discuss the Tao, and I will just call you Taoist friends!"
"Great! I am Mr. Jiang's little Taoist friend!" Bao Xuanjing smiled happily, "My mother will be proud of me when I go back, and my grandpa will also be happy to drink one more glass of wine!"
There are many smiles in the palace.
The joy of human cubs is so abundant and contagious!
The laws of heaven and man also showed rare gentleness: "Little fellow Taoist, please take a seat."
"Are you Bao Zhongqing's child?" Wang Yiwu asked in surprise.
Speaking of which, since he was expelled from Linzi, he rarely returned to Qidu, even if the ban was later lifted. Even if he did go back occasionally, it was just to play with Zhongxuanzun, or to go back to the Generalissimo's Mansion. But there was no chance.
Meeting Bao Xuanjing.
But he still heard about the "little champion" and "little grace" that have been rumored in recent years——
He didn't think so at first. There were too many "little beauties" in Qi!
In what year should there not be ten or eight people? There is no second person who can really reach the back and become great all the way.
Natural Tao channels are indeed rare, and they are becoming increasingly rare.
But the great thing is never the innate Taoist lineage, but the Chongxuan Zun!
When I saw him today, Bao Xuanjing could easily break through the nine-frame illusion and walk into Chaowendao Heavenly Palace. He really looked like a young Zhongxuanzun!
However, Zhong Xuanzun was much more proud when he was a child. He was taciturn and would get to the point when he opened his mouth. However, he was not as lively and discreet as Bao Xuanjing.
"You are talking about my father! He is a direct descendant of the Bao family, and his name is Zhongqing." Bao Xuanjing bowed to Wang Yiwu and said obediently: "Hello, uncle Yiwu, I have heard my grandpa talk about your heroic appearance in the demon world, and I admire you very much.
You, the cavalry charge into the formation, attack thousands of miles, kill the generals and seize the flag, you are unstoppable - the son of the general should be like this!"
He was not sad when he mentioned his late father, but was very proud.
Because his father died to protect the human hero Jiang Wang from the evil cult. He died with honor and weight.
When he praised Wang Yiwu, he was even more presentable and not perfunctory. It was obvious that he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
This kid is really interesting. Wang Yiwu, who is serious about words and expressions, also became interested and raised his eyebrows: "Do you recognize me?"
"No one knows General Wang Yiwu who is unparalleled in cavalry and combat!"
Bao Xuanjing spoke passionately like he was reciting a script, stuck out his tongue, and said honestly: "Actually, I guessed it. The champion is sitting next to you, and I knew it was you as soon as I guessed it."
He waved his hands again and again: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing, it's the former champion."
The portraits of the former Marquis of Wu'an and the former Marquis of Champions are still posted in the homes of many Qi people as a way to ward off evil and pray for blessings. It is very normal for Qi people to recognize these two.
"Yes." Wang Yiwu was noncommittal.
Bao Xuanjing could only continue to confess: "Then let me tell the truth. The reason why I guessed it was you is because your face shape is very special——"
He opened his little hands, moved them up and down, and spread them apart vigorously.
"Hahahahaha——" The armored man sitting in the front row laughed happily.
Chongxuan Zun also smiled.
Chao Wen Dao Celestial Palace was filled with cheerful laughter.
Wang Yiwu spread his hands and said in a helpless tone: "Okay."
Bao Xuanjing put his hands together, bowed greatly, and said sincerely: "I have offended you so much, please forgive me!"
"Hey, get up - get up quickly." Wang Yiwu lifted him up casually and couldn't help laughing: "How can you offend me by being so innocent?"
No wonder Uncle Shuo was so nervous about this child. He was extremely talented, well-behaved, sensible, bright and cute. What elder could not love him?
The Bao family is booming!
This chapter is 6k+, of which 2k is to make up for the leave taken from the last Huangshan Conference (1/2)