Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The King of Yin Shang came to the huge chime on the side, picked up a bell hammer that the guard respectfully presented, and struck the chime with one hammer.

Boom... The sweet and loud sound of the chimes echoed throughout the world, making people's hearts tremble.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

At this time, fireworks also shot up into the sky, exploding in the sky and bursting into colorful fireworks.

However, at this time, a long roar came from the distant sky.

Rumble…

From the distant horizon, there was a huge roar, like a thunderous storm roaring.

Everyone looked towards the horizon and saw a huge figure coming from far and near, breaking through the sky.

That, was a huge blue bird, shaped like an eagle, its wings spread nearly tens of meters, and its whole body was covered with feathers like blue steel.

This giant blue bird emits extremely astonishing energy fluctuations. The vibration of its wings sweeps out waves of astonishing winds, which can crush gold and stone. Its pointed beak is like a giant sword, and its sharp claws are like knives.

This is clearly a demon bird in the Yuanyang realm, the Qingfeng Demon Eagle!

There are more than a dozen figures on the back of this giant bird. The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, with his hands behind his back. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and frosty temples, and his hair is fluttering. He has an air of immortality.

Behind him were a middle-aged man in black and a beautiful woman in a white dress.

Behind them were a group of young men and women in their twenties.

Someone is holding such a big flag with big characters on it, Huangzhou Academy, Xihuang Academy!

The Qingfeng Demon Eagle's speed was astonishing, breaking the speed of sound. This roar was the sound of breaking the sound barrier.

"The people from Huangzhou Academy are here!"

"The Huangzhou Academy is very impressive. The Qingfeng Demon Eagle from the Yuanyang realm will pick you up and drop you off."

"He's from Huangzhou Academy."

There was a commotion among the crowd below, and everyone looked up at the giant eagle. The eyes of the young dignitaries were filled with shock and envy.

The young men and women on the back of the Qingfeng Demon Eagle looked at the crowd below, with a faint look of arrogance in their eyes.

"These are the people from Huangzhou Academy." Xiang Chen looked at the group of people who were showing off, his eyes fixed slightly, and his moon-gazing pupils silently activated.

I saw that among this group of people, almost all were people at the seventh or eighth heaven level in the innate realm. There were three elders in front of them, two were at the great heaven level in the Yuanyang realm, and there was one person with a cultivation level that he could not see through. .

Above Yuanyang!

"I'll go, Gouzi, these people are quite impressive when they show up."

Xia Houwu said in surprise.

"I'll catch you a real dragon as a mount in the future, so that you can be more popular than them." Xiang Chen smiled lightly.

Huhuhu...

The green wind demon eagle landed in the square, whipping up gusts of wind and falling down, and the people on it also jumped down.

"Hahaha, welcome all distinguished guests from Huangzhou Academy to come from afar."

The King of Yin Shang laughed loudly.

The middle-aged man in white clothes and frosty temples led people over, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness, King Shang, long time no see."

"Mr. Wu, long time no see." King Shang led people over to greet him.

"Master Wu!" The eldest prince also respectfully treated the man named Mr. Wu as a junior.

Wu Ling, a strong man from Huangzhou Academy.

Wu Ling nodded slightly, then smiled and said: "I didn't disturb your country's grand ceremony."

"Haha, no, no, you are here just in time. Mr. Wu, please."

The King of Shang was extremely polite to this person and invited the group of people to go up the steps.

After the group of people were invited up, their seats were arranged. King Shang also sat on his throne and said with a smile: "This time Mr. Wu came earlier than in previous years."

"Didn't I hear that this year's Dashang has produced some very good geniuses? So I rushed here as quickly as possible. It's good that I didn't ruin your ceremony."

Wu Ling smiled.

"The Spring Festival New Year Party has just begun. No, it's just right. Let me show you the civil and military talents of this group of children from Dashang." King Shang said with a smile.

After chatting with the people from the Huangzhou Academy who suddenly arrived, King Shang looked at the ministers, powerful disciples, and outstanding young people below and said, "This is Wu Ling from the Huangzhou Academy." Senior, he may also be your mentor in the future."

In a country, young people are the vitality of the country. Today's New Spring Palace Meeting is a stage prepared for young people like you. Use the majestic power of your youth to promote the development of the country and the progress of Zhenwu practice. Today, I just happen to In front of the tutor of Huangzhou Academy, let Senior Wu of Huangzhou Academy see your talents in civil and military affairs. "

King Shang nodded to the Prime Minister.

After meeting each other, he came to the steps, looked down at the nearly a thousand young disciples below, and said: "Now, let's start the first item of the Spring Festival Palace Party, Wen Song!"

“Writing has been inherited by the human race for thousands of years, martial arts strengthens the body and mind, and literature enlightens wisdom. Wu is the foundation for the human race to stand on the world, and literature is the root of the human race’s inheritance.

Next, the king will propose the title of the essay, and the young talents under the age of thirty will give full play to the title and produce a copy that will be recognized by the king and the ministers. The first person to write the poem will be rewarded with 100,000 gold coins and 1,000 spiritual stones. A volume of Xuanjie Martial Arts! "

As soon as this statement came out, the young disciples below started talking. Many of them were confident and seemed to have been prepared.

"Wen Song..."

Xiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, something interesting, he casually took out his hand, there was bright moonlight in front of the bed, Li Bai was drinking rice soup, if he had nothing to do at night, he could just hang up these scum if he peed his crotch on the bed.

The King of Shang said: "Our great Shang Dynasty is now at peace, thanks to the border soldiers who guard our country. My first topic is to write two poems praising the border soldiers and promoting military poetry. Talented people from all over the world can use their talents to their fullest. Play, time, three incense."

"A poem praising the soldiers at the border."

"Damn, poetry has never been my thing."

The young heroes below were talking about it.

"Your Majesty, I have a poem for you!" At this moment, Xiang Que walked out and bowed respectfully.

King Shang and countless people looked at Xiang Que. King Shang smiled and said, "Prince Xiang presented the document."

Xiang Que went up the jade steps, looked at everyone, raised his head and said loudly: "The cold wind outside the wall blows the iron bones."

The soldiers protect their loyal souls with passion,

Thoughts on His Majesty’s sage and clear meaning,

I only wish to protect the country and return home in triumph.

This poem is a poem of loyalty and courage, sent to the border officers and soldiers! "

After Xiang Que finished speaking, the people from the eldest prince's lineage below burst into applause.

The ministers pondered the words and nodded their heads.

"Young Master Xiang Que is indeed the number one genius in Prince Xiang's Palace, and the Young Master in Prince Zhenyuan's Palace. What a loyal and courageous song, with rhyming words and passionate atmosphere!"

"What a well-written book with the Holy King's clear meaning in mind."

The ministers applauded a lot, and Lin Lian looked at her son proudly.

King Shang nodded in response and showed a smile. It was indeed his secretly planted seed.

"Not bad." Wu Ling nodded lightly.

Xiang Chen sneered, this poem was full of flattery, and in his opinion, it was nothing more than this to him who was full of poems, holy poems and fairy literature.

Xiang Que went down triumphantly, and then many people came up to present papers, but none of them were as outstanding as Xiang Que.

Xiang Que felt proud when he saw that his documents were written by civil servants and hung on the high platform. He looked at Xiang Chen sarcastically and said, "You are a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill. Some people can write such beautiful sentences all their lives." Not coming out.”