Chapter 25 The Arrival of the Saint

More than 20 days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the fifth day of October in a blink of an eye. There were only five days left before the scribe assessment.

During this period, the whole Lingxiao Pavilion was calm. As expected, Mrs. Dingbei never came to trouble him again.

Yang Heng was not happy and worried. He and Mrs. Dingbei have torn their faces. This big knot can't be fooled anyway. Mrs. Dingbei has not troubled him in the past 20 days, which shows that she wants to deal with herself through Wang Shiqi.

Entering slander, provoking trouble, and using the hand of the examiner to get rid of themselves, which is in line with the etiquette, and is not damaged with the reputation of his wife surnamed Hou and Yipin.

This strategy can be described as vicious. Although it has not yet come to the day of the assessment, Yang Heng has predicted that he must have died in this assessment. If he is a little careless, not to mention revenge, even this life may have to be left here.

"Fortunately, I have met Wang Shiqi and know a little about this person's temperament. This may be the only bargaining chip in my hand." During this period, Yang Heng has thought about many things thoroughly and understood them.

All favorable and unfavorable factors are integrated and clearly considered.

Although he guessed Mrs. Dingbei's next trick, he was unable to change it.

"It should come, whether I like it or not, it will always come. I can't control others now. I have to strengthen myself. After thinking about it, Yang Heng became calm and immediately focused all his energy on cultivation.

"I have to practice these three things well, but I'm afraid that I will take care of this and lose the other, so I have to put them down first."

"Whether it is magical changes or magical power, Xuanqi should be used as the foundation. Therefore, it is essential to cultivate Xuanqi. As for the ever-changing divine practice, even if I practice now, I dare not use it. Otherwise, if Kang Kang finds out his identity, it will be a dead word immediately, so I have to put it down first. The ever-changing divine practice is a body magic skill. I have previously practiced into an eagle change and a tiger change. It should be enough to escape for life in critical moments. The most important thing is that it is still magical power, scribe assessment, or magical power!"

Xuangong, magic power, Yang Heng focused on practicing magic power.

"The statue of Wei Tuo, now!"

In the room of Lingxiao Pavilion, Yang Heng's spirit was condensed and sent out a call from the bottom of his heart.

With a 'bang', his body shook slightly, and he felt that the statue slowly stepped out from the depths of the sea of knowledge, and finally broke through the body and impacted out.

As soon as the statue appeared, the whole room suddenly seemed to be illuminated by the holy light. The statue made people have an impulse to worship.

Now this statue of Weituo is solemn and powerful. It is twice as big and clear as the statue when it subdued the sickle demon god.

In particular, the diamond pestle in Wei Tuo's hand can become bigger and smaller, thicker and thinner with Yang Heng's mind. Twenty days ago, Yang Heng had to work hard to do it, but at this time, he was very comfortable.

The magical power conceived by Buddhist classics is the most solemn. Now this statue of Wei Tuo, after Yang Heng's continuous observation for more than 20 days, has become much clearer and majestic.

Yang Heng learned from the Wei Tuo Sutra that when the Wei Tuo magic power is cultivated to the strongest, the Weituo statue can be as high as a hundred feet, and a big mountain can be smashed with a pressure.

At that time, as soon as he thought about it, he could move mountains and reclaim the sea. Yang Heng didn't even dare to think of such an ability before.

Of course, Yang Heng himself knows that he is far from reaching that level now.

However, he is not discouraged. Yang Heng always believes that as long as he observes diligently, he will have that amazing ability sooner or later.

After receiving the magic power, Yang Heng was rested and planned to rest for a while.

"Ding!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of crisp bells on the top floor of Lingxiao Pavilion.

The sound of the bell is mixed with a horse hiss or two from time to time.

Yang Heng was shocked. The sound came from the top of Lingxiao Pavilion. Could it be that there was a horse flying in the sky?

"It's the Duke Wang Guo. Let's come out and see him. It's the Duke Wang Guo." Just when Yang Heng was puzzled, several scholars shouted excitedly in Lingxiao Garden.

Wang Shiqi, the examiner, is coming, which is undoubtedly sensational.

"He came so early that he was still five days away from the assessment. With his cultivation, it didn't take half a day to get here from Yundu. How can he be so anxious?

"Maybe he has to prepare well. After all, in this scribe assessment, one-third of the scholars of the imperial dynasty gathered here, which is not a trivial matter after all."

Yang Heng's heart moved and vaguely felt a little unreasonable. However, he did not dare to neglect. He quickly walked downstairs to a square in Lingxiao Garden.

This square is huge and the ground is neat, all of which is paved with the best quality marble. Five days later, this square will be used as an examination room for scribes.

The square was silent, and more than 100 soldiers looked up and waited. Everyone's face is full of respect.

jingle...

The sound of the horse bell was transmitted through the heavy clouds. The thoughts of more than 150 scholars in Lingxiao Garden were tightly grasped by the sound of the bell. Almost everyone held their breath and stared, opened their eyes without blinking, waiting for Wang Shiqi's arrival.

Excitement, nervousness, curiosity, all kinds of tastes hit my heart.

Everyone knows that the arrival of the Duke is not a small one.

Booming...

After a few seconds, a sudden sound in the clouds spread everywhere. The sound approached, and the dense clouds were scattered. Over the Lingxiao Pavilion, a vast team appeared out of thin air.

Fifty expressionless pro-armies, neatly arranged, wearing black black iron armor, like heavenly soldiers, slowly stepping out of the emptyness from the clouds.

As soon as these 50 pro-armies appeared, an unparalleled intention of killing was immediately projected. Among the scholars, those with lower cultivation immediately cooled their backs and fought a series of cold wars.

Even Yang Heng had to have a sense of admiration in his heart: "Iron-blooded soldier, this is the real iron-blooded soldier. Kang Kang's Qishi Camp, known as the elite among the elite, is nothing compared with these 50 people! Wang Shiqi is in charge of the imperial talisman, and his own army can't be compared with anyone except the royal bodyguard. This should be the strongest private guard of the Izumo Dynasty. Just the kind of long-term battlefield and innate murderous spirit is enough to distort the air and scare people.

Yang Heng stood in the crowd and secretly praised. In his eyes, these fifty princes' army in heavy armor were condensed and connected, like a huge black cloud pouring down.

Black clouds crush the city, and the armor light opens to the sun!

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe it like this!

"Let alone, these 50 people alone, from Yundu to Dingbeicheng, have been empty for tens of thousands of miles in the middle. Even I can't catch up with such cultivation." Yang Heng was secretly ashamed in his heart, "Well, a more powerful character is coming. If that person appears, I'm afraid these scholars will have to lie on the ground and can't stand more than ten people."

Before Yang Heng's idea disappeared, he saw four tall-headed bronze chariots slowly coming out of the clouds in mid-air.

These four tall horses, with wings under their ribs, can't find any color in the dark, just like a heavenly horse going down to the dust. Yang Heng recognized that it was a kind of horse species from Zhennancheng, far south of the Izumo Imperial Dynasty, which was extremely rare. The whole Izumo Dynasty can't add up to more than 100 horses. This kind of horse is comparable to hundreds of classics and peerless mysterious skills, which can't be bought with money.

And this Wang Shiqi actually used it to pull the car, which shows how big it is.

"It seems that in recent years, Wang Shiqi has been very favored, so he has such a big show. However, although he was big, he finally had only four horses, which was not overcourtesy. He still speaks etiquette, and I'm a little relieved.

The imperial court has strict etiquette, different titles, and the number of horses driven by car is strictly limited. The emperor drives six, the prince drives five, the minister drives four, the doctor three, the scholar two, and the commoner one. This is the law of etiquette, which is not much and indispensable. Some of the differences are overrites.

"Wow..."

The four tall horses flew out, attracting countless eyes, awe and envy.

"Oh, no, this is Xuanyuan chariot, and this is actually Xuanyuan chariot?"

After four horses passed by, a bronze chariot appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Yang Heng's sharp eyes suddenly saw that the bronze chariot was not an ordinary carriage, but a famous Xuanyuan chariot.

Xuanyuan chariot, inherited from the ancient times, looks like a chariot, but in fact it is a huge magic weapon with magical power hidden in it.

Such magic weapons are often used in wartime. Wang Shiqi is now in great fanfare, which is obviously very unusual.

"Is there going to be another war?" An idea immediately rushed to Yang Heng's mind, "This time, Wang Shiqi arrived in Dingbei City so many days in advance and brought so many masters. Is it that the northern wilderness is going to invade the south?"

Several things were linked, and Yang Heng immediately made such a guess.

"Late birth, see Wang Guo Gong."

Just as Yang Heng was puzzled, he suddenly heard a sound of salute around him. He shook his spirits and followed a salute. At the same time, he quietly looked up.

The number one figure in the imperial army is finally going to appear in front of everyone.

I saw a man on the chariot, nine feet long, with a red face and sparse beard, with his eyebrows locked all the time, with a pair of eyes like a starry sky and a firm face. He was dressed in armor and put golden light in the air. His whole popularity was detached, just like a god descending to the earth.

He sat on the chariot, seemingly casual, but invisibly, there was a frightening momentum. Although more than 100 soldiers on the ground wanted to look up at his appearance, they could not have the courage to look up.

The six saints of the imperial dynasty, the prince of the dynasty, and the realm of saints, such figures, with their momentum alone, are enough to make timid people scared for several months.

"Hmm." Facing the worship of many scholars, Wang Shiqi answered casually. He sat on the chariot, his eyes shining brightly and swept towards the many scholars condescendingly.

Many scholars dare not look up, but even if they don't look up, they can feel their eyes sweeping through themselves, as if Wang Shiqi can see through their minds.

In an instant, he stared at more than 150 scholars, and only a few people such as Yang Heng made his eyes stay for a moment longer.

"Most of them are heroic, and only three people are in the spirit realm. Except for these three people, the rest are embarrassing and embarrassing." Wang Shiqi glanced over and actually looked at everyone's cultivation. Suddenly, he stared at Yang Heng, "Well, this young man's breath is deep, and his strength seems to be more than that."

For a moment, his calm face like a rock suddenly flashed a trace of brilliance: "Hidden strength? This young man has a little personality. Well, by the time of the assessment, I will let him reveal all his strength.

After thinking silently for a long time, Wang Shiqi slowly stood up from the chariot and ordered in a low voice, "These days, the northern wilderness is ready to move. You should practice well. When you pass the assessment, you will enter the army to make contributions. Now let's retreat for the time being!"

He looked a little impatient and ordered a few words without stopping. He sat in the Xuanyuan chariot and slowly landed outside Lingxiaoyuan, in the Hou Mansion.

Outside Lingxiao Garden, Kang Kang led the crowd to welcome him.