Zhilin and Qin Xiaoyue are orthodox Taoist inheritances and have failed to generate special attributes. Although they have similar cultivation levels to Wu Hao, they have failed to enter the Tower of Tongtian to gain opportunities.
Seeing that these two were finally normal, the ancestors actually breathed a long sigh, and felt a little grateful in their hearts.
However, when Leng Linyou and Zhong Keyi appeared one after another, several ancestors suddenly realized that the abilities of these juniors were really beyond imagination.
Leng Linyou in his previous life was China's number one golden brain. Although his strength was slightly weaker than Feng Xuelian, when it comes to the particularity of the battle, he was even better than Feng Xuelian.
In this life, Leng Linyou has always been trained by Fang Yun, and his rise is much faster than in his previous life.
Although he complained that Tingting was too violent and not gentle at all, when it was his turn, he was in the same rapid progress mode.
Swish, swish, swish, swish... Just like Tingting, he went directly to the ninth floor.
This male and female, one big and one small, really made several ancestors speechless.
They have surpassed Ge Hong and are no longer under Tieguai Li.
It can be said that the cultivation and combat power of these juniors is not at the same level as the ancestor, but the performance of the juniors after they go up is not much worse than that of the ancestor.
If it weren't for Lu Dongbin who reached the eleventh level, it could be said that these ancestors would have no advantage at all.
Zhong Keyi is the senior brother of Kunlun. Looking out from the scene, he is the leader of the disciples of Kunlun Taoist Palace. When he was the second to last, he attracted a lot of attention.
And his performance really made the ancestors nod their heads secretly.
When he entered the Tower of Tongtian, he chose the same technique as Peng Zu and Gui Guzi.
Moreover, like the two ancestors, he persisted tenaciously for two hours, slowly sailing on the first floor without being rejected in advance.
Peng Zu and Gui Guzi couldn't help but sigh.
Who are the two of them?
Unexpectedly, among these juniors, there are two monks who can reach their level of cultivation. It has to be said that heroes will emerge from the great disaster. This generation of juniors is not only not weak, but also outrageously strong.
Tieguai Li was already smiling from ear to ear.
The depression that had just woken up with no successor has been thrown out of the sky.
These second-generation disciples in the Taoist Palace really have a lot of eyes on him.
After Zhong Ke came back, he stood beside Fang Yun and briefly talked about his experience of passing the level: "After I entered, I met an exact opponent, and compared me with the way of playing black and white chess. Fortunately, I have had an opponent like you.
, won without being arrogant and defeated, but he worked with him for two hours, and he did not decide the outcome..."
The black and white chess game is a test that Fang Yun and Zhong Keyi often practice when they are practicing formations. Unexpectedly, Zhong Keyi will encounter this kind of test.
By the way, Fang Yun's computing power is higher than Zhong Keyi. Sometimes he would set up a game to kill Zhong Keyi and laugh and cry without any thoughts, but this became a great help for him to pass the test.
All the monks around him have entered the venue, and in the end it is Fang Yun.
In fact, by this time, the junior monks around Fang Yun had already breathed a sigh of relief and were looking forward to Fang Yun coming in and making a splash, which made me fall off.
Several ancestors were arrogant and wanted to pull them down from the shrine.
The friends around Fang Yun were full of confidence and unanimously felt that Fang Yun could create miracles, or even surpass Pure Yang Lu Dongbin, but I didn't know if Fang Yun could directly kill Tongtian Tower this time.
All of my companions' experiences passing through the level were communicated to Fang Yun.
Zhong Keyi also summarized a lot of information and prompted Fang Yun.
Leng Linyou also gave some suggestions on passing the barriers.
It can be said that everyone is full of expectations for Fang Yun.
Moreover, Fang Yun has always been synonymous with miracles.
I don’t know what kind of performance Fang Yun will perform this time.
With everyone's expectations and at the same time, with curiosity and awe of the Tower of Tongtian, Fang Yun flew into the sky and slowly flew into the Tower of Tongtian.
I felt a buzzing sound in my ears.
His head was a little dizzy and he waved his head. Fang Yun calmed down and suddenly realized that he was sitting cross-legged, facing the sea. The wind was sunny and the sky was blue.
What is the situation?
A little doubt flashed through Fang Yun's heart. Just as he was about to stand up and drive his true energy, he suddenly found that his body was empty, he did not sense his dantian and lost his ability to look inside. At this time, he was really
Like an ordinary person.
Shaking his head, Fang Yun thought to himself, is this the test in the Tower of Heaven coming?
But immediately, Fang Yun had a second thought in his mind. It was wrong. He just sat on the ground, took a nap for a while, and then had a long dream like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly...
In that dream, there was the weird Daxia Ji, and it was so magnificent, and my imagination was really strange!
While thinking about this, someone outside shouted softly: "My husband, get up and study."
While speaking, his wife, wearing white coarse cloth clothes, walked in, her face filled with smiles, reached out to support herself, her hands were covered with calluses.
He turned around and smiled at his wife who was supporting each other. Fang Yun said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, there is no rice or oil at home, right? I'll write two words. You'll sell it in the city, and exchange it for a few copper plates..."
Yin Yu's face shines with happiness: "It's okay, my husband, I've already grinded a tofu and I'll sell it in the city later. My husband, you are a scholar, you are dedicated to the exam and will become a hero admired by everyone in the world in the future.
, I will leave the little things about supporting my family to me."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Heroes also need to eat. You don't know anything. I just had an extremely magical dream. The world will change drastically, and there are immortals there."
Yin Yu chuckled and said, "You are really daydreaming, okay, you can go to study..."
At this moment, there were suddenly beating drums and drums outside, firecrackers were ringing, and someone shouted loudly: "The results were released, the results were released, congratulations to Fang Lang, the third-level high school; congratulations to Fang Lang, the third-level high school..."
Outside the wooden house, there was a jubilant scene, a big red horse, wearing red colors, and slowly walking around surrounded by many people.
Yin Yu opened his arms and hugged himself tightly, bursting into tears: "I've won, my husband is really in high school, I've really won..."
Fang Yun was full of excitement and patted her shoulder with great excitement: "Thank you hard to grind tofu, thank you hard to grind tofu!"
On the high school emperor list, a new official took office, jumped to the branch in one step, and his life reached its peak.
With his unyielding wife, Fang Yun came to Qiantang and served as the county magistrate.
The new official took office and Fang Yun took office for three reasons. He was full of energy and received strong support from local gentry.
For the construction of Qiantang, Fang Yun did his best and gradually integrated with the people of Qiantang. Fang Yun liked music, poetry, and songs, and finally felt the charm of the women in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
The woman who plays the pipa is no longer young, but she still has charm. She wears a tight cheongsam, a soft singing style, a light and slow twisting posture, and occasionally stretching orchid fingers, which are very amazing.
On the bluestone road, a woman wearing a moon-white cheongsam came in a stylish manner, with her elegant and charming style.
Before he knew it, Fang Yun discovered that his poor wife had many shortcomings.
However, thinking of the good things that happened back then, Fang Yun never changed his mind, but Yin Yu quietly felt this change and began to feel anxious.
One day, Yin Yu sat alone on the Qiantang embankment, with his legs bored and watching Qiantang water, looking forward. Fang Yun finished his day of official duties and came to her side, looking at the golden sunset together.
Yin Yu's voice was still soft, but there was a lot of melancholy: "My husband, for some reason, I especially miss the days of the small fishing village."
Fang Yun sat down next to her: "Isn't it great now? Haven't you always hoped that I can make a name for myself?"
Yin Yu shook his head and said, "You are now an official, I should have been happy, but for some reason, when our family didn't need to grind tofu, I suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning."
Fang Yun laughed silently: "Then you keep grinding, some are soybeans anyway."
Yin Yu was silent for a moment: "I can't find that feeling. By the way, my husband, you can take a concubine, otherwise, many people say I'm ignorant."
Fang Yun's heart moved and couldn't help but think of those charming Jiangsu and Zhejiang women. He couldn't help but feel his eyes lit up.
But at this moment, the tide in Qiantang suddenly rose.
I don’t know what happened, but Yin Yu was accidentally swept under the river bank by the tide.
However, the water below was not deep. Fang Yun felt that it was fine and said loudly: "Xiao Yu, come up quickly."
Yin Yu tried hard to walk up a few steps, but his body retreated backwards.
Fang Yun felt a little anxious: "Xiaoyu, there is the river embankment on your left. If you hug it, you can't roll it away."
Yin Yu's little hand climbed up the river bank, but what made Fang Yun extremely anxious was that after climbing for a few times but not grasping it, Yin Yu was swept away by the tide again.
Yin Yu's little hand fluttered in the air for a few times, and it had quickly sank with the tide.
A very clear perception arose in Fang Yun's heart. His water quality was not good at all. If he went down to save people, maybe the two of them would sink into the Qiantang together.
My new and energetic Qiantang County Magistrate might be buried under the newly built Qiantang Dike after taking office.
A gentle and charming Qiantang woman passed by her eyes.
Yin Yu's words about taking a concubine were still echoing in his ears.
Fang Yun thought helplessly that the best ending would be to let Xiaoyu leave?