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"Average strength?! You..." Kong Qing's eyes stared at the figure that appeared in front of him. He didn't even think about why a guy who poisoned first and then attacked can be so calm, so cloudy Say such a word lightly.

This feeling is like he was really easily defeated by him.

To what extent should a person be ashamed to achieve this?

Kong Qing was very angry, because what the other party said was undoubtedly an insult to him, as well as an insult to the Heavenly Pavilion.

But he still remembered the figure that appeared in front of him very carefully. He was very young, up to seventeen or eighty years old. He can be sure that the person in front of him was certainly not one of the thirty-two people who participated in the Tiandao Pavilion election.

Not the person who took part in the election of Tiandaoge, but appeared here?

who is it?

Are they disciples of other forces?

impossible!

Tiandao Pavilion has been established for so many years, even if other forces really have any grievances to resolve, they will definitely not come over to make trouble during the election of Tiandao Pavilion.

"What the hell..." Kong Qing knows that if he calls for help now, he will make the other party hurt. So, he lowered his voice as much as possible. He just wanted to ask why the other party came.

However, his words were not asked after all, because the young man who walked out did not seem to give him the opportunity to speak again, and directly hit a stick on his head again.

"Boom!" A muffled sound.

Then Kong Qing fainted with deep reluctance.

Just like when he drove away the six princes of the Mingyue dynasty, even if the six princes of the Mingyue dynasty were not reconciled, they could only stagger away with a heavy injury.

However, Kong Qing never thought that the retribution would come so fast.

"I thought I would encounter fierce resistance. It seems that I think too much." Fang Zheng in a blue gown shook his head straight, and put the twisted iron rod into his arms.

Then, a layer of crystal soft objects was applied to Kong Qing's face, rubbed, and patted again. The movement was not gentle, but it was still meticulous.

Transfiguration.

A very deep knowledge.

Over the past year, Fang Zhengzhi has mastered many practical skills in the Shadow Gate, such as poisoning, as well as disguise and stealth camouflage.

Of course, if you want to poison a "master" like Kong Qing, it is naturally impossible to be an ordinary fan, but this will not fail him. After all, the Heavenly Sage Saint is the first-class master of refining medicine.

The integrity of being "active" around the saints of the Heavenly Deficiency naturally naturally "sold" some of the inventory to spare.

There is a good saying.

No matter how hard he is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

There is always nothing wrong with being prepared, and what's more, with the integrity of the "world", I don't worry about too many things I can't let go.

After about one quarter of an hour.

Fang Zhengzhi also completed the production of the human skin mask. By the way, Kong Qing also took a polished finish, and bundled it into a big palm tossed aside.

Everything was successfully completed, and Founder straightened to touch the Tiandaoge disciple's suit. The white book gown was very comfortable to wear, especially the word Tiandao embroidered on the chest, which looked extremely delicate.

"Hehe, Heavenly Pavilion, I'm here!" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at Kong Qing, who was thrown in the corner of the wall again, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

These days, the days of rushing to the dark are not very good. In order to catch up with the selection test of Tiandao Pavilion, Fang Zhengzheng has suffered a lot.

However, he was late.

When we reached the foot of Tiandaoge Mountain, all the "review registration" work seemed to have ended, and even the selection test was ready to begin.

In order not to frighten the snake, he had to make an amazing decision.

Take a nap.

Because, he did not close his eyes for several days.

However, he never imagined that after he finally touched the cabin, Kong Qing rushed in, and he seemed to have plans to bathe and change clothes.

How can a tolerant seven-footed man find himself able to tolerate a man taking a bath in front of himself?

So he shot.

Next...

There was a scene where Kong Qing fell to the ground.

To be honest, Fang Zhengzhi is actually a bit "injustice". At least, he didn't really think of Kong Qing.

He just wanted to stun a family son who participated in the test.

However, although there is a slight change in the current plot, Fang Zhengzheng is still very satisfied with the result of this change.

Choose an exam.

Is it better to be an "examiner" than to be an "exam candidate"?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't regret his decision at all. As far as Tiandao Pavilion knows what will happen, he hasn't really thought about it.

Anyway, he never thought about what kind of disciples he wanted to enter. After all, in his current situation, it would be impossible for him to "reuse" him.

Since Tiandao Pavilion will not reuse itself?

So, why should I sharpen my head and drill into the Tiandao Pavilion?

Taking another ten thousand steps back, he now has less than four months of life left, which is really the best time to be barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

As the saying goes, I do not go to hell, who goes to hell?

Fang Zhengzhi is too lazy to worry about what will happen or not, and his life will soon be untenable, and he will talk about what offends and offends.

Mutilated one is one.

If there are sufficient conditions, he doesn’t even mind looting all the treasures in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. Of course, the prerequisite is not to be killed on the spot.

After everything was prepared, Fang Zhengzhi was also ready to go out and continue to receive the disciples who participated in the election of the Tiandao Pavilion, and at the moment he lifted his feet, his eyes also saw a threaded ancient book loan dropped on the ground.

"What kind of stuff?" Fang Zhengzhi picked up the book and turned it over, and soon the smile on his face became brighter.

It seems that Kong Qing really made a lot of hard work in order to be able to receive this election, and the book is actually the subject of the Tiandao Pavilion selection test over the years.

Of course……

There are only questions and no answers.

Or, to put it another way, questions like the ones listed in this book cannot have any answers themselves.

...

When Fang Zhengzheng turned the ancient loan in the log cabin, a huge fierce beast also flew over the heavenly pavilion, and a beast sounded in the air.

"Mingyue Dynasty prince, prince, here!" A thick voice rang at the door of Tiandao Pavilion, and then a disciple dressed in Tiandao Pavilion costume also took three steps toward the door.

Of course, the door of Tiandao Pavilion is not that kind of ordinary door, but consists of two human-shaped statues carved from white jade crystals.

The statue on the left is gray-haired, with a long green sword on his back and a wide white robe, which looks like a dusty temperament.

The engraving on the right is much younger, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a sword at the waist, a calm expression, and a white book gown on the body, which is extremely elegant.

As the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion walked out three steps in front of the two statues, the two figures also leapt from the sky, one with some hair white, wearing a golden dragon robe, and the other looking thirty-four five Year-old look.

"Holy Lord, Prince, the Patriarch has been waiting in the Temple of Heaven for a long time!"

"Well, then please ask the messenger to lead the way." The 34-year-old youth nodded gently when he heard the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, and then he seemed to think of something: "Yes, dare to ask the messenger, I Has Sixth Brother reached the bottom of Tiandaoge Mountain now? My Sixth Brother's talent is better than me, but I am a little too indulgent..."

"Your Highness Prince asked the six princes of the Mingyue Dynasty?"

"Exactly!"

"I'm sorry, because the six princes of the Mingyue dynasty were too impulsive, they have been eliminated in the selection test and disqualified from continuing to participate in the test!"

"This...Prince...No, my six younger brothers have already entered the reincarnation, and their strength has already reached the requirements of your heavenly pavilion, and hasn't the selection test yet begun?"

"Tiandao Pavilion recruits disciples, strength is only one, and mindfulness and potential are the real indicators of measurement. In addition, from the moment you step into the foot of Tiandao Pavilion, the selection test has already begun. If you have nothing else to do, Ask, please follow me to listen to the book world!" After the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion said, they also turned directly towards the Taoist Pavilion.

"Alas..." The Mingyue dynasty prince and the prince glanced at each other, and they all sighed softly, but they didn't say much, but quickly followed the youth and walked toward the heavenly pavilion go with.

At the same time, another disciple of Tiandao Pavilion also came out from behind the two statues, gazing upward slightly, looking at a dark shadow from far and near.

"Da Xia Dynasty, Sheng Shang, Xian Wang, arrive!"

"Have seen the messenger!"

"Holy Lord, the sage king, the patriarch is waiting in the Temple of Heaven, please follow me."

"Well, then please ask the messenger to lead the way." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded and glanced at the wise king Lin Yun behind him, then walked towards the Heavenly Pavilion.

The wise king Lin Yun looked behind him.

Feeling the cool air above Jianfeng, as well as the mountain breeze that had been blown from time to time, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but soon he also recovered and walked quickly behind St. Lin Mubai Inside the Heavenly Pavilion.

...

Inside the Taoist Temple, the Temple of Heaven.

A crystal black stone monument stands proudly in the middle of a huge white stone altar, and countless dense golden characters flash on the black stone monument, exuding a faint brilliance.

Around the white stone altar, countless disciples of Tiandao Pavilion were standing still, either carrying long swords or holding books, no one made any sound, and everyone's expression was indifferent and serious.

In the white stone altar, under the black stone monument, an old man with bare feet and a white robe was sitting on a stone chair carved out of white jade.

Under the stone chairs, four square tables carved out of white jade stone are lined up side by side, and behind each square table there are three chairs carved out of white jade stone.

St. Lin Mubai and the wise king Lin Yun were sitting at the leftmost square table at the moment, while the other three square tables were also seated by two to three people.

"The patriarch, the sages of the four dynasties and the princes have all arrived, and the selection test has officially started, just..." A disciple of the Taoist pavilion walked carefully to the stone chair under the black stone monument and whispered.

"Has Guyan not yet returned?"

"Yes……"

"It's okay, tomorrow is the day when the Word of Heaven comes, and I believe that Gu Yan will definitely come back before tomorrow." The old man shook his head and motioned to the disciples of Heavenly Road to retreat.

"The disciple quits." The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion saw the old man's gesture and immediately bowed back.

At the same time, the old man also stood up, barefoot, snow-white robe dancing in the wind, eyes looked at the people on the four square tables below, a smile appeared on his face.

"Mu Qingfeng, poor hospitality."

"The patriarch is polite."

"I believe that the four holy priests also know that the meaning of coming to Tiandao Pavilion this time is different from previous sessions. So, after the election of the celestial pavilion, please ask the four priests to stay a little longer.

"Is the Patriarch pointing, but the word of heaven's word is coming?"

"Yes."

"Although, Chi Guyan, the Son of Destiny, was a member of the Daxia dynasty, but the coming of the Word of Heaven is a major event in the world, and it is related to the stability of the four kingdoms and five gates in the future. How can we miss these events?"

"Well, it's really a matter of concern for the four countries and five gates..." Mu Qingfeng nodded, and then, slightly, looked up, looking at the sky.

...

When Fang Zhengzhen read the book in his cabin and read it again, it was half an hour later.

It was noon, and the sun was slightly poisonous.

However, after going through the incident of the six princes of the Mingyue Dynasty ~lightnovelpub.net~ the crowd standing on the clearing has obviously become a lot more well-behaved.

No one stood up on impulse to question why "Fang Zhengzheng" went in for so long, nor did he ask why he entered the cabin.

They just stood quietly, waiting, waiting...

"Brother Kong Qing!" The three young disciples of Tiandao Pavilion saw Fang Zhengzhi walking out of the wooden house at once, and immediately approached, and said respectfully to Fang Zhengzhi.

"Well." Fang Zheng nodded his head and waved at random towards the three young disciples. As a "brother," he certainly had the attitude of a brother.

Without saying too much, his eyes slowly swept over the remaining thirty-one "geniuses", and soon, he also found the Yan who was standing in the crowd wearing an ink-and-white costume and a cold face repair.

With a move in his heart, he was ready to let Yan Xiu pass directly.

However, when it came to his lips, he swallowed it back after all.

What is the most important among friends?

Naturally trust!

Fang Zhengzhi trusts Yan Xiu. Therefore, he does not think that Yan Xiu needs his own help to pass the test of Tiandao Pavilion. Such help at this time is a manifestation of distrust.

Then...

What should I do?

If it is a family son who pretends to participate in the election, Fang Zhengzheng will of course choose to be low-key, but now that Yi Rong has become an elder brother, it is impossible to act as a free labor for reception? It’s a lot of work to do something terrifying, and it’s good to cry ghosts and gods.

For example, eliminate everyone?

Only one Yan Xiu?

In this way, wouldn't I have helped Yan Xiu?

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