Ren Qiong's tiger body trembled.

As the founder of the Decepticon Gang, the unnamed disciple of Qi Du Zhenren who sharpens his sword with discolored ink, the Emperor or Holy Emperor appointed by Hetu Luoshu to subvert the old era and usher in a new era...

He was actually recommended to learn several subjects so that he could enter the Taoist court in the future and shine in the system of the Immortal Kingdom?!

This, this, this... what do you think of this?

Luring the wolf into the house!

Absolutely attracting wolves into the house!

The young man's face looked so weird at this moment that it's too difficult to describe in words.

Even if he was "recruited for committing murder and arson", he was already being recruited before he even broke the news...

It’s really dumbfounding.

Looking at the examiner's expression, Ren Qiong could tell that this was not a joke, but he believed from the bottom of his heart that the young man should indeed go to the Taoist court and the fairyland, where he could make great achievements and become a legend.

This is a kind of recognition and expectation.

It may even become a boost to Ren Qiong in the future.

After all, Ren Qiong stood out in the class he proctored. Strictly speaking, he can be called Ren Qiong's teacher, and Ren Qiong can barely be regarded as his disciple.

With thousands of connections, there is a natural possibility of investment and entering the same circle in terms of authority and influence.

The corners of Ren Qiong's mouth twitched, his mood was complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

Finally, he lowered his head slightly, hiding the look in his eyes, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance!"

"It doesn't matter." The examiner smiled, "You have such ability to find new ways and open up fields, so you are naturally suitable to be a leader and planner."

"I'm just giving you a little bit in advance. It can't be called a favor... When you enter the Taoist Academy for further studies, there will be people to help you tap into this potential and guide you on this path."

"Our Fu Dao has been short of talents these years."

The examiner sighed, "Wars continue, so naturally killing comes first. Curses, soldiers, and evil are all taken seriously, and I don't know how much benefit we have diverted from the Tao of Talisman."

"Who makes us not as convenient and efficient as these methods in fighting?"

"Especially after Fu Zu failed to achieve enlightenment and unfortunately passed away, the situation has really deteriorated year by year, and even the fundamentals have become somewhat unstable."

The examiner shook his head, "That's all, it's useless to tell you this."

"I just hope you can grow up quickly and become the pillar of my Fu Dao."

He said this to the young man.

"Yes!" Ren Qiongkang replied passionately.

"Okay, you go down and make the final talent determination - of course, that doesn't matter."

The examiner said, "Your total score and ranking will be announced in three days. At that time, it will be decided whether you are admitted to the Taoist Academy and the Taoist Academy's initial resource preference for you."

"Yes." Ren Qiong obeyed the command honestly.

Soon, someone came forward to guide him, leading him through the many corridors and towards a magnificent palace.

There, he will make some judgments on the tendency of Talisman talent.

Dragon seals and phoenix seals, Xuanmen cloud scripts, purple and green immortal texts, real seal scripts of demons, ghost paintings of the underworld...

Every trace of ancient talismans represents a civilization, reflects a spiritual tendency of living beings, is a three-dimensional outlook, inspiration, and talent.

Of course, this is not to talk about restoration, but to use such an impact to allow Fu Dao monks to understand their own nature, and then start from it to carry forward this potential, find their own way, and understand the direction of development.

Dragon seal and phoenix seal script pay attention to grandeur and grandeur, and have the solemn majesty of the ancient dragon and phoenix.

Xuanmen Yunshu emphasizes the movement of the great road and the change of everything.

The purple and green immortal script is mysterious, meaningful and transcendent; the real seal script of the devil is wonderful, strange and unimaginable.

There are even ghost-drawing talismans from the underworld, and totem ancestral patterns from the demon clan... These are not banned by the Taoist court, and are labeled as potential rebels and severely punished.

Even if the world today is not peaceful, there are always ghosts, troubles and chaos.

However, the Taoist court still has great courage, recruiting thousands of talents into the fairyland, allowing them to further their studies, use their wisdom to analyze the development of ghosts and demons, absorb their essence, and then target and suppress them.

It can be seen that the Taoist court is very confident in its own civilization and system. It believes that it is the only suitable person to lead all human beings to move forward, and no one can compete with it!

Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue!

Ren Qiong walked in this palace that seemed to be reflected in the long river of history. Through these bits and pieces, he felt the courage and magnanimity of Tao Ting... Even if he had turned against his bones, he could not help but be shocked at this moment.

"This is the Taoist Court!"

"Release talented people regardless of their style, let a hundred flowers bloom... That's ok!"

"Well, that's right."

"The oldest source proposed that everyone can cultivate immortality... What a grand ideal is this?"

"From that time on, the spiritual foundation of Tao Ting was determined..."

"Moreover, the human heart cannot be suppressed."

"If someone else has such a talent, you try to ban it...but does banning it really work?"

"Under infinite oppression, a spark will eventually ignite... It is better to let go, treat others with sincerity, impress the talents, and integrate them into the system."

Ren Qiong thought.

Suddenly, there was a sigh in my heart.

"Unfortunately, things have gradually changed..."

He thought of the robbers like Li Er, who used their own methods to obtain resources for themselves... just because the road where their talents lay was covered in dust.

"Perhaps this place of Fu Dao is the final pure land?"

Ren Qiong walked in the hall, daydreaming and determining his own school.

On the side, there are attendants following, waiting for confirmation.

In fact, Ren Qiong does not need to choose.

Because, he...allows everything!

He can easily accept and use the glory of any past civilization here. Not only will it not become a fetter, but it will be a help!

Too.

He is the authorized person of Hetu Luoshu. To put it more simply, he is a wise man and a sage, who has insight into all things and understands all the ways.

Speaking more broadly, he is a candidate for the Holy Emperor and the successor to the Emperor of Heaven!

Which holy emperor, which emperor of heaven, is not the co-resident of heaven, earth, humans, gods, ghosts, Tao, demons, immortals, Buddhas and monsters?!

There was a smile on Ren Qiong's lips. He seemed not to be a chosen student at this moment, but an emperor looking over many subjects.

Holding the Hetu Luoshu, through the remnants of past civilizations, he suddenly seemed to be saying hello to countless holy emperors and emperors of the past, beyond the long river of time.

Through the ghost drawings that have been circulated in the underworld, it is said that they are the banknotes of the underworld. They are affectionately called "Laotou" by the ghost people. They are treasures that can be grinded by ghosts. Ren Qiong seems to have seen a goddess who lives high in the world, hanging down. Quiet and gentle gaze.

Through the vast and simple Dragon Dao emblem, he seemed to see a supreme dragon ancestor with the body of a dragon and a tail, hovering in the long river of history, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping.

…

As the young man walked through the entire hall, he felt like his whole body had been baptized.

The countless important artifacts of ancient civilizations unearthed by the Taoist court were many times more significant than those tiny things in the Zhang family, which made Ren Qiong deeply moved.

——This is what a man should do!

The anti-bone in his body seemed to have grown stronger.

certainly.

On the surface, he is still very honest, and does not act too out of the ordinary. Everything resonates with him, and he has the appearance of a heavenly emperor.

That's just looking for trouble, because he thinks he's growing too fast, and wants to die.

"A genius who dies is no longer a genius."

Ren Qiong smiled in his heart, and finally chose Xuanmen's Yunshu, which was a jade dish-shaped carrier, crystal clear and very sacred.

This is quite satisfactory.

Xuanmen Yunshu pays attention to the movement of the great road and the change of everything. There is no majesty of dragons and phoenixes, no etherealness and strangeness of immortals and demons, no gloominess of ghosts, and blood of demons... There is no special feature, and naturally there is not much that makes people taboo.

The place.

tomato

The attendant who was following him, after recording the facts truthfully, asked him to go to another place, which was the passage out of the examination room.

At this point, Ren Qiong's Taoist Academy examination has come to an end.

Going back and waiting for notification was the only thing he could do.

But when he passed by, he left traces.

The undercurrent caused by him has not disappeared.
To be continued...