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Chapter 261: The Seed of Stealing

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

Boom... the sweet and loud sound of the chimes echoes across the world, making people's hearts tremble.

Choo Choo Choo!

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, standing with his hands behind his back. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and frosty temples, and his hair is fluttering. He has an aura 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 the flag, Huangzhou Academy, Xihuang Academy!

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

"The people from Huangzhou Academy are here!"

"The Huangzhou Academy is very impressive, and 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. Everyone looked up at the giant eagle. The eyes of the young dignitaries were full of shock and envy.

The young men and women on the back of the Qingfeng Demon Eagle looked at the crowd below, with a faint arrogant look 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 elder-like people 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!

"Let's 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, 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 someone 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 own throne and said with a smile: "This time Mr. Wu came earlier than in previous years."

"Didn't I hear that this year's great merchants have produced some very good geniuses? So I rushed here quickly, as long as I didn't ruin your ceremony."

Wu Ling smiled.

"The Spring Festival New Year Party has just begun. No, it's just right. I want you to see how talented this group of children from Dashang are in civil and military affairs." 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 from Huangzhou Academy see your talents in civil and military affairs."

King Shang nodded to the Prime Minister.

After meeting each other, they 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 of the human race 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 one hundred thousand gold coins and one thousand 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 a book, 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 hang up these scum if he peed his crotch on the bed.

The King of Shang said: "Our great merchants are 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 sticks."

"A poem praising the border soldiers."

"Damn it, poetry has never been my thing."

The young heroes below were talking about it.

"Your Majesty, I have a poem to send 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,

Mindful of His Majesty’s Holy Clarity,

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

This poem is a poem of loyalty and courage, and is 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 considered 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. He has such a loyal and courageous poem that rhymes with passion and passion!"

"What a well-written book that remembers the Holy King's sage and clear meaning."

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 that, as he was full of poems, poems, and fairy literature.

Xiang Que went down triumphantly, and then many people came up to submit 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."


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