When the dragons received the imperial edict, they were all very powerful, but suddenly they were so blessed that they leaned down and looked down.

Zhou Bai was seen standing in the torrent of the flood, smiling at them. When they wanted to go over to announce the good news, they missed him.

Master...

In the painting, a period of time has passed, but outside the painting, it is just a time for dreaming.

Of course, this dream is a bit long. According to Zhou Bai's estimation, it lasted six full days, which is equal to one day outside and ten years inside the painting.

No wonder they were treated to a banquet with spiritual food and jade jelly. This was to make them full, so that they could digest it slowly in these six days and not go hungry.

When the old man in Confucian uniform saw that all the Jia Zi assessments in the painting were over, he nodded slightly and waved his sleeves at the sleeping scholar lying in the hall.

The cool breeze slapped everyone's faces, making them wake up slowly.

Everyone has a dull expression, and their eyes contain a look of vicissitudes of life. This dream has gone through too much!

It is such an amazing and evocative experience to teach young dragons as a human being, and then spend six years in a daze in the world in the painting.

Only Zhou Bai is completely different from the others. His eyes are not confused and vicissitudes of life, but clear and transparent.

He even chanted it loudly and elegantly.

"Who wakes up from the big dream first? I know it all my life."

Many scholars did not bother to reminisce about the years in their memories, but were stunned listening to Zhou Bai's poems.

Could it be that because he felt that he had won the first poetry competition, he felt that he would also win the second one?

Life is like a dream, who can see clearly everything in the dream? But I can understand it clearly in my life.

Arrogant!

Zhou Bai is a mortal just like them, but he dares to speak such arrogant words!

But soon someone discovered that dragon kings from various rivers and lakes began to pour into the palace. Their expressions were complicated, but their eyes were all looking at one person, Zhou Bai.

Among them, the Dragon King of Ningjiang, who had brought Zhou Bai here, was even more beaming with joy and offered his hands to all parties.

All the scholars felt their hearts pounding, right?

Sure enough, when the old man in Confucian uniform saw everyone gathered, he immediately threw out a shining night pearl.

It slowly floated to the center of the hall and began to project Zhou Bai's last experience in the painting outward.

Fangjun is facing a flood, and Aolin, Aoxia and the other thirteen little dragons make a choice.

However, what the scholars were most concerned about was the positions they were awarded. When they heard about a young gentleman and a princess, their faces suddenly turned gloomy.

Not to mention that all the other Dragon Clan students were qualified. Although they made a wrong decision in the end, they were still recognized by the Dragon King with their meritorious service. They all had their vocation.

"How did Zhou Bai teach that in the face of this situation, two students actually did not interfere with the laws of heaven and earth?" A scholar said in a daze.

They didn't think it was because Zhou Bai was lucky enough to meet two outstanding young talents, because Aolin and Aoxia said one thing at a time, Master said.

"Also, these fifteen little dragons are obviously more like dragons than what we taught them, and their foundations are also extremely solid."

"No wonder I dare to say who will wake up first from the big dream? I know it all my life."

"Ashamed, ashamed. It's true that my skills are inferior to others. I'm convinced." 81zw.??m

Under the memory fragments projected by Ye Mingzhu, Zhou Bai won the final victory without any dispute.

Of course, there are also some excerpts of scholars’ experiences that have been released by Ye Mingzhu.

These are all memories that he performed well in the Jiazi test and are worthy of learning from the Dragon Clan later on.

"Except Zhou Bai, who is the first winner, the rewards of the other scholars will be given to you by the dragon kings of various places."

"But these memory fragments will become the treasures of my dragon clan's ancestral land. I don't need to tell you how to use them."

All the scholars, including Zhou Bai, have already known about the subsequent conditions and will not object at this time.

If the Dragon Clan wants to learn the thinking of their Human Clan, let them learn it. Heaven doesn’t stop it anyway, so mortals like them don’t have to worry about it.

Luck and treasures are what they need now.

After a while, each dragon king left with the scholars they invited. Some of them were happy, some were heavy, and their faces varied.

After the two competitions, the comprehensive ranking has been announced, and the results of how these dragon kings should distribute their interests have already been determined.

As for Zhou Bai, of course he stayed alone because his reward had not been distributed yet.

At this time, the old man in Confucian robes slowly walked towards Zhou Bai holding the "Night Pearl".

There is no doubt about this old man's status. Not only do all the dragon kings respect him, but he also controls two inherited secret treasures of the dragon clan.

Needless to say, the ink painting scroll can simultaneously evolve the world of experience of dozens of scholars and cultivate your own young dragons, so it is a supreme treasure.

Also, this bead is not simple at all. It seems to only store memory fragments, but Zhou Bai sensed a strong and heavy aura of luck from it.

There was a faint stinging pain in his temples, and the Dacheng Qi Watching Technique warned that it would be too eye-catching to watch a fortune-treasure in the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan.

The old man in Confucian robes rubbed the orb in his hand and said to Zhou Bai with admiration: "Although Zhou Xiaoyou only comes from Dingzhou, which is not a prosperous place, I think that his talent and learning are far beyond those of the geniuses of the human race in the Central Region states.

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"Old senior, you've received the award. The great talents of our human race are like the fish and shrimps in the Tianjiang River. They are countless. They can't be compared to just a few people, so why are they worth mentioning?" Zhou Bai quickly bowed his hands and bowed.

The old man in Confucian uniform was stunned, maybe he didn't expect that a mortal would call him a senior, he smiled and said: "Too humble, this is not like what you said, 'I know myself in my life'. I need to know the fragments of your memory of the young dragon's teachings,

Already ranked among my top three rosary memories."

So it’s called storing beads? But it should be used for more than just storing photos, Zhou Bai thought in his mind.

"Well, without further ado, I will cash in my Dragon Clan's reward immediately!"

"Are you sure you want youth luck?"

Zhou Bai did not think about it and said firmly: "This is natural. You are the Dragon God of Heaven. You should be able to see that although my luck is huge, I still lack the luck of youth to be able to split the threshold of heaven and man."

"If you win the first poetry competition, you deserve a ray of youthful luck. If you win the second Jiazi test, you deserve three rays of youthful luck. The other one is to thank you for cultivating two talented young people for our clan."

Before the old man in Confucian uniform finished speaking, he suddenly stopped stroking the beads in his hand. The originally ordinary rosary beads were dyed green and yellow, with wisps of luck floating on the surface, while inside the beads came countless young and low-pitched dragons.

Yin.

"Luck up!"

In an instant, wisps of green energy shot out from the rosary beads towards Zhou Bai's spiritual platform.

The green energy was added to his body, so he did not dodge.

When the five wisps of green energy were all integrated, Zhou Bai felt in a daze that the sea and the sky were vast, as if he had shed a thick layer of dust.

When he came back to his senses, he wanted to thank you again, but there was nothing in front of him, leaving only a whisper: "Everyone takes what he needs. No need to thank you again. The Dragon King of Ningjiang is waiting for you outside."

I am also worried about whether it will be too deeply implicated, which is ridiculous, and you will be of the same size as others.

Zhou Bai laughed and said nothing, shook his head and strode out of the hall.

Sure enough, Ningjiang Dragon King was pacing back and forth outside. He was in high spirits and the joy on his face never faded.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jie Yuang is trying his best to suppress many geniuses this time. You must know that there are many Jieyuan and Yayuan from Neizhou who are here."

"Let's go. I'll take you up first."

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After chattering all the way, Zhou Bai finally understood the significance of this victory to the Ningjiang Dragon King.

After this incident, the Dragon King of Ningjiang attached great importance to Zhou Bai, especially because Zhou Bai was lucky enough to be born in Qing Dynasty. He believed that this son was now a definite man of heaven, so he did not cover up many of his words.

First, the Dragon King of Ningjiang told Zhou Bai about the current general situation. The Qingxu Realm invaded the Tianyuan Realm and one of them was bound to be annexed. The world would be a veritable catastrophe in the future.

The invasion of the Qingxu Realm affects this world in all aspects. The frequent disasters are caused by the mutual influence of the two big worlds. The Qingxu Realm only plays a role in fueling the flames.

Of course, they also have areas to focus on. The first Red Moon catastrophe is not that simple, and the arrival of a large number of demons is just an incidental part of the plan.

What the senior officials of the Qingxu Realm really affected was the balance of water vapor flow in the Tianyuan Realm. Many of the meteors that filled the sky that night were the fragments of a Taoist artifact.

Taoist tools, tools for saints to achieve Taoism, are infinitely created. Generally, only saints master these magic weapons, and they are rarely spread outside the world.

Zhou Bai also fell into a state of listening carefully at this time. Such secrets in his past life were not disclosed.

That Taoist weapon was held by a saint from the Qingxu Realm who specialized in the Way of Water. Unexpectedly, in order to destroy the rules of water in the Tianyuan Realm, he directly exploded his own Taoist tool.

During the confrontation between the rules of the Qingxu Realm and the Tianyuan Realm, the fragments of the Taoist artifact from the Outer Saint took advantage of the situation and interfered with the operation of the rules of the Tianyuan Realm.

Even if the heavenly court responds with all its strength, it will activate the star formation around the sky to defend the enemy from outside the boundary membrane.

However, a large number of Dao artifact fragments inevitably fell into the water veins of various places, especially the vast majority of fragments fell into the boundless ocean. Under the interference of the Dao artifact water rules, the balance of water vapor flow in this world was still broken.

Find the Taoist artifact that blends into the rivers, lakes and seas. It may be hidden in any drop of water.

The saints in this world may have tried their best to clear away these fragments, but Ningjiang Dragon King still told Zhou Bai bluntly that this time must be very long, it may be several years, it may be decades, or hundreds of years.

Therefore, for some time in the future, all countries in the Tianyuan Realm, including Daxu, will suffer from climate change with uncertain droughts and floods.

No matter how much water there are in rivers and lakes, it is still less than a corner of the boundless ocean.

Zhou Bai never expected that a Taoist weapon used by a saint could have such an impact on the world.

The impact and losses caused by this Taoist artifact to the Tianyuan world are simply immeasurable.
To be continued...