Chapter 1006 Seeing Consummation(3/3)
Regarding Xian Yuchun's nonsense, he just laughed and didn't mind.
"Five thousand is a lot? Isn't it just two points more than five hundred..." Xian Yuchun was startled. How come no one has won this score? Could it be that he made a mistake in calculation.
Master Minghai was stunned. With his wisdom, he could not understand what Xian Yuchun meant. Five thousand is two points more than five hundred. What does this mean... Five thousand minus five hundred certainly does not equal two. This statement
Could it be that you have something else to say, that you are hinting at something...
The more Minghai Mage thought about it, the more complicated it became. He vaguely felt that he was being hinted at something, but he couldn't figure out the key.
But there were others who laughed with disdain, and the one who laughed the loudest was the Southern Dragon of the Summoning Wind Tribe!
"It's ridiculous! If just a few outside cultivators can score an unprecedented five thousand points, all the humble cultivators like me can die of shame!"
As soon as this statement came out, countless people immediately started laughing along with Nan Zhilong.
Xian Yuchun's face turned gloomy immediately. If Nan Zhilong hadn't been too highly cultivated, he would definitely fight him immediately to protect his division!
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed. It turned out that it was Ning Fan who had finished his meditation, handed in the paper, and suddenly glanced coldly at the Dragon of the South.
Nan Zhilong, who was laughing wildly, suddenly felt cold and gnawing at his bones. Half of his laughter was choked in his throat. He couldn't get in or get out. His face was red and he was trembling inside.
This is such a penetrating gaze! This person...this person cannot be provoked, otherwise disaster will be imminent!
Not only Nan Zhilong, but all the monks who were caught by Ning Fan's gaze closed their mouths in shock and fear!
Dead silence everywhere!
Xian Yuchun was very excited. What he admired was Ning Fan's domineering power. He could intimidate Xiao Xiao without saying a word. What a magical power it was!
"I wonder how many points fellow Taoist got?" Master Minghai asked, breaking the atmosphere. Master Minghai was still very concerned about Ning Fan's results.
"I don't know, my score has not been given out for a long time." Ning Fan withdrew his cold eyes and pointed at the groove of the beast's face on the bone table.
Only then did everyone see that the groove of the beast's face on Ning Fan's table had not been opened after a long time...
This shows that the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou have not yet given Ning Fan’s score!
As time passed, another hour passed, and Ning Fan's score was still not given!
This is really an anecdote on the Dabei grassland! No reference monk has ever received a score after so long after handing in the paper!
"Could it be that this person's answer made it difficult for the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou to decide and give an accurate score?" Many people secretly speculated and felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous. What kind of answer would make the Five Emperors unable to give points? Too bad
The answer is wrong. Those monks with zero points get results very quickly... A particularly good answer? How good must it be before the Five Emperors can hardly choose?
Zhongzhou, Tiandu Peak.
In the once-a-millennium battle to seize the mausoleum, the first round of the literary test results must be decided by the five emperors of Zhongzhou. It is the same as in previous years. In the first round of seizing the tomb this time, four of the five emperors of Zhongzhou still gathered in Tiandu.
Feng, agree on the results of the group study.
The four immortal emperors who came here include Emperor Rutuo and Emperor Gu Ling. These two are not the most powerful among the four emperors. On the contrary, the remaining two emperors have more authority.
The remaining two emperors were dressed in red and green, and wore a strange mask on their heads that looked like they were smiling and crying. Their true appearance could not be seen. The emperor was named Buddha Crying. It is said that he realized the wonderful Dharma from the tears of the Buddha statue, so he
The Tao is achieved. And with the cry of the Buddha as his name, he is only a hair away from entering the seventh calamity of eternity.
The other person is now the most powerful person among the Five Emperors. This is an old man with an unusually cold face, giving people a meticulous look. His white beard reaches to the ground, and he is holding an iron crutch wrapped in flames. The emperor is named Tiandu. This day
Dufeng is his cave.
On the Tiandu Peak, there is a teleportation array, and from time to time, literary test papers from various grasslands will be transmitted. Every time a test paper comes, there will be hundreds of disciples of the Four Emperors to read it first, and the answer sheets that are short of will be sent directly to the people below.
Once the results are determined, only a few outstanding candidates will be reviewed by the Four Emperors, who will jointly determine the results.
Generally speaking, the first answer sheets sent were filled in randomly by some mentally retarded people. Most of these answer sheets were given zero points. The three great emperors Tiandu, Rutuo and Bone Spirit did not care much about these answer sheets.
.On the contrary, Emperor Buddha Weeping was very interested and would read it together with the disciples.
"Interesting, interesting. As expected, there are many weird answers in this literary test... It's not in vain that I ended the retreat early and came to participate in this grand event! It's a pity that fellow Taoist Baihua couldn't come and couldn't see such ridiculous answers. Hehe
, What a pity." Emperor Fowei let out a strange laugh, and suddenly looked at Emperor Rutuo with great meaning.
Emperor Rutuo was slightly startled, but then continued without changing his expression, "Yes, fellow Taoist Baihua is too seriously injured and cannot come. It is really a pity."
"Hey, a thousand years ago, fellow Taoist Baihua went into the Fierce Realm to collect medicine, but was besieged by the Three Flames Immortal Emperor-level corpse demon. I wonder what fellow Taoist Rutuo thought of this?" Emperor Fowei said with a strange smile.
"What? By saying this, fellow Taoist, are you suspecting that I did this?" Rutuo's face suddenly darkened.
"Hey, I didn't say anything. Why should you rush to explain..." Before Emperor Fowei could finish his sarcasm, there was a scolding sound.
"That's enough! I came to Tiandu Peak today not to settle old scores with you! If anyone dares to do anything irrelevant again, don't blame me for exercising the power of punishment of the Holy Mountain!"
As soon as the Tiandu Emperor said these words, not only the Buddha cried, but also Rutuo's expression changed. Even the Bone Spirit Emperor had a hint of fear and straightened his expression, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.
Those disciples of the four emperors who were in lower positions did not dare to talk nonsense. They all sat upright and decided on their results. Except for occasional arguments, no one dared to say anything. The atmosphere was quite dull.
The four emperors also didn't talk much anymore. When they did speak, it was just to comment on the answer sheet. Of course, the one who spoke the most was the Buddha Crying Emperor who talked the most.
"Not bad, not bad. The little kid from the Sand Wolf Club of Huangsha Prairie can actually answer such a fire control method. Well, I'll give you two hundred points."
"This is good. Someone in Xihe Prairie actually answered five fire and five earth... Give me one hundred and fifty points!"
"...This one is a bit off, maybe 2 points, I mean...Okay, I forgot that this guy is your appointed disciple of Bone Spirit, so just give him 300 points!"
"Qiu Long from the Beidi Department... Well, the Beidi Department is really full of talents, and there is such a character again. I can give this person 400 points!"
"Southern Border Sea Soul Department... Oh, that boy from the Sea Soul Department must be an old man now. This insight is very deep. He can actually glimpse a change in the Taoism. This person has the qualifications of an immortal, and he also gives four
One hundred percent!"
In this literary test, only a dozen or so people could get 400 points. Most of these people would be remembered by the emperors of Zhongzhou and regarded as future disciple candidates. Naturally, they would not be stingy in giving points.
One hundred and eight grasslands, three thousand tribes, and sixty thousand answer sheets were gradually determined. The four emperors had different expressions. Some were disappointed, maybe because they had taken a fancy to a younger generation, but they were not satisfied; some were happy, maybe because they were not satisfied.
Found some good seeds.
Suddenly, another answer sheet caught the eyes of the Four Emperors.
"Southern Border Evil Sheep Club, Xian Yuchun. There are a lot of good talents in Southern Border this year. Take a look at this boy's answer sheet." After reading Xian Yuchun's answer sheet, Emperor Fowei condensed his eyes slightly and took the answer sheet.
He circulated it to the other three emperors and gave Emperor Rutuo a strange look.
After reading the answer sheet, Emperor Gu Ling also looked moved. Even Emperor Tiandu, who had always been serious about his words, was a little surprised.
Only Emperor Rutuo looked a little uncertain.
"This little guy from the Evil Sheep Club is a little bit amazing. He actually saw through the illusion of fellow Taoist Rutuo... Haha, he is such a good seer. Of course, it is also possible that fellow Taoist Rutuo's illusion is so bad that a junior Immortal of Life saw through it.
..." Buddha Weeping Emperor said with a strange smile.
"Hmph! Of course I can't be wrong in my illusion. It's because this little guy's eyes are too poisonous! Of course, it's also possible that this kid just answered the question randomly and got the facts right!" Rutuo said coldly, at first he didn't respond to Xian Yuchun's reaction.
There was a hint of appreciation, but he was so ridiculed by the Buddha Weeping Emperor, and he immediately became angry.
"Meng? Hey, if this kid can be fooled right, I will be even more interested in him. I will give him five hundred points. Do you have any objection?" Emperor Fowei asked with a smile.
"If this boy can cultivate himself as a Life Immortal and see through the illusions of fellow Taoist Rutuo, the 500% score is definitely not high." The Bone Spirit Emperor agreed.
"I have no objection!" Emperor Tiandu said, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.
In this way, Emperor Rutuo naturally could not raise any objection, and Xian Yuchun's five hundred points was implemented.
The time for the literary test was coming to an end, and almost no test papers had been delivered. Several emperors were almost ready to wait for the final results of the martial arts test. Suddenly, another answer sheet came, again from southern Xinjiang.
"Oh? It's the answer sheet from the Tamu Department." Emperor Fowei looked at Emperor Rutuo strangely, causing Emperor Rutuo to snort coldly.
Most of the emperors have heard about Rutuo's oppression of the Tamu tribe, but no one will stand up for Tamu. After all, Tamu is just a weak tribe, and there are no outstanding talents in the tribe that can attract the attention of the emperors. Naturally, no one will
Doing such a thankless thing.
"Huh? This answer sheet..." Buddha Weeping Emperor wanted to use the topic of Pamu to make fun of Rutuo, but suddenly his face was shocked, and he was shocked and speechless.
The other three emperors were so shocked to see the Buddha weeping that they naturally became a little curious and sent out their spiritual thoughts to investigate. However, after reading it, they all became moved.
There is not a single word on the entire answer sheet, only a circle.
A circle with a gap that cannot be drawn!
"This boy... actually saw perfection! Is this a coincidence, or..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!