The mysterious Huang Sangong finally made his decision, and Mr. Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that Zhao Sui
But after meeting Jiang Chan, Mr. Yan could no longer separate him from another person he had admired all his life, so he also favored Jiang Chan in his heart.
"The sea of qi has broken, then open his life points!" Hu Meiniang said.
"The life point is the cultivation method of my demon clan. It is unknown whether it can be used on the painter. The risk is extremely high," the horse man said.
"If he doesn't open his life points, he will die. It's better to take a gamble."
"It's okay if he can't hold on, after all, I would rather choose Zhao Suixian."
"Just leave it to fate"
Mr. Yan was a little nervous. If he didn't do this, even if Jiang Yan saved his life, his path of cultivation would be interrupted. But if he did this, he would more likely lose his life directly. This was a huge gamble with his life on the line.
But blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The demon clan not only has a longer lifespan than humans, but also has spiritual power several times that of humans. These are the benefits brought by the life points. Once Jiang Yan can hold on, he will be able to break through and then stand up.
The benefits are endless.
"I'll open Tianchi's life point"
Hu Meiniang's demon soul turned into a little fox, integrated into Jiang Yan's body, and went straight to Tianchi's life point.
"I'll open the big Yingming point"
"Leave the sun and moon life points to me"
"Taiyuan Life Point"
All the great demons in Tiandu perform their duties and show their talents, but turning a place that could not store souls into a life point is an extremely painful process in itself.
Jiang Gu, who was in a coma, groaned because of the severe pain, feeling that every part of his body was about to burst.
"Jiang Chan, you must hold on!" Mr. Yan secretly encouraged Jiang Chan.
Ordinary people simply cannot bear such pain. Even if the willpower is strong, Yang Shen has a limit to what he can bear.
Jiang Yan originally had the yin power to repair the yin soul of the yang god, but it was all used up in the battle just now.
Just when Jiang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, the soul tied to the bookcase shook a few times, and a pure Yin power was injected into his limbs and bones.
This yin force is like the long-term dry land encountering sweet rain. The torn yang spirit gradually merges under the nourishment, and the pain is relieved.
"You actually endured this kind of pain?" A demon said in surprise.
It is extremely difficult for demons to open their life points. Human bodies are much more fragile than demons, and the pain they endure is several times greater, but Jiang Yan endured it forcefully.
"Don't be distracted, continue!"
"Yingu Life Point"
"Hegu Life Point"
Jiang Yan's body seemed to be on the verge of explosion, and he was constantly struggling due to pain. In order to prevent Jiang Yan from affecting these big monsters to open his life points, a tree root on the ground directly tied up all his limbs.
Yangshen was torn apart again and again and healed again and again.
Zhao Suixian was waiting at the foot of the mountain without showing any signs of impatience.
The other people who participated in the civil service examination were just competing for the leader. Only Zhao Suixian knew the nature of the leader.
In the minds of everyone in the Xuan Kingdom, Qingdu was the holy land for literati and nothing more. Zhao Suixian was one of the few who knew the truth.
When Confucianism became the first among the Eight Prefectures, it promoted etiquette throughout the Xuan Kingdom, and adhered to the concept of "if the world wants peace, heretics must be eradicated" to eliminate non-human enlightenment in the Xuan Kingdom.
The scribes of the Qing capital upheld freedom and tolerance, so with the intervention of the head of the Wen Palace at that time, the Qing capital was divided into the front of the mountain and the back of the mountain.
In front of the mountain is the Wen Mansion, which commands the world's literati, and the Xiandu Mountains behind the mountain are used to house the great demons who have been expelled from all directions. Since then, these scattered and fleeing great demons have united around Tiandu in the Xiandu Mountains!
However, at that time, the Master of the Wen Mansion also set a rule that the scribes in front of the mountain would not disturb the practice behind the mountain, and the demons behind the mountain would never interfere in the affairs of the outside world, so few people knew about it.
It is precisely because of this that the Wen Mansion and the Confucian Mansion, which originally had the same origin, also came to a break, and this became the biggest reason for the rift between scribes and Confucian scholars.
Even though the Wenfu was suppressed by the Confucian government everywhere in Xuanguo, Wei Changli never disbanded Shanhou despite the huge pressure.
Zhao Suixian never doubted his ability as to whether he could win the title.
But while he was waiting, Qingdu Wenfu was facing an upcoming violent storm!
There are only two days left in the literary examination, and more and more people are being eliminated. After the examination, the last people will return to Beacon Hill to compete for the final leader position.
But the most surprising thing is that Shenxiu, as the oldest and youngest person in Xumifu, this monk who has been crowned with various haloes, did not enter the final competition.
Yulin's face was a little ugly, but Shenxiu didn't have any expression.
"Shenxiu Buddhist talent is rare for thousands of years. It is normal to be slightly inferior in painting."
Originally, he was worried that Shenxiu would win the first place, but now Yang Xiangru was heartbroken.
"In this case, we will return now."
"The final duel of the big exam is coming soon, why not see who wins and then go?" Yang Xiangru asked.
"The young monk already knows who the leader is," Shenxiu said.
"If that's the case, then there's no need to try to stay."
Watching Yulin and Shenxiu leave Bijia Mountain and return to Xumifu westward, Meng Kuyin sighed.
"I thought that this time the Wenfu disaster might be helped by the Yulin monks, but I didn't expect that they left first."
"It's this young monk. He should have realized that the Wen family might be in big trouble, so he left early to avoid karma."
Yang Xiangru was good at observing words and emotions. If Shenxiu hadn't insisted on leaving, Monk Yulin himself would have wanted to stay to see the end.
"Uncle Junior, is this Yunzhou genius really so powerful that he can eliminate you? Did he meet Zhao Suixian?"
Yulin would not agree with Yang Xiangru's remarks. People from Xumifu must be inferior to Wenfu in Danqingfa. In his opinion, as long as Shenxiu participates, he must be the leader. The only one who can cause some trouble is this one.
Zhao Sui is free.
"Although we met Zhao Suixian, we did not fight. Xiaoseng left on his own."
"Why is this that you are only one step away from the Master of Palace Wen?" Yulin felt extremely regretful.
"I saw destiny"
Shenxiu's words made Yulin look stunned at first and then ecstatic.
"Have you become a master of destiny?"
“Just rough dabbling”
"You have seen your destiny, so you know that you are not destined to be the master of Palace Wen?" Yulin asked.
"I can't see through my own destiny, but the monk can see the destiny of others."
"It seems that Zhao Suixian is going to win the first place in this literary examination."
As soon as Yulin finished speaking, he saw Shenxiu shaking his head.
"Zhao Suixian's strength surpasses his contemporaries, who else could he be?"
"It's fate, it's useless to talk about it, let alone we can meet again in the near future."
Shenxiu looked in the direction of Qingdu with deep eyes.