Sun God Champion
Chapter 110 Yujing's fame, independent choice
Chapter 110 Yujing's fame, independent choice
Not long after Yang An returned to the Zhenyun Pavilion, Yang Yan and the others all came back.
Yang An walked fast, and they were stopped by others, asking questions.
Several people finished talking about the information they knew, and then escaped from the fanatical crowd.
When they came back, their clothes were all torn.
Elder Yang Yu saw it, and thought that there would be force at the Liyuan Shihui.
With a violent temper, he wanted to let those bastards know what it means to be under the feet of the emperor, and what it means to be a member of the royal family.
After listening to Yang Yan and others' explanation, they looked at each other in blank dismay.
Seeing Yang An coming back alone, he thought Yang An wasn't used to the atmosphere of the Liyuan Poetry Festival, so he came back early.
Now that I know the process, I realize that this is the man who came back to hide after manifesting his holiness.
Elder Yang Yu had a strange expression on his face.Stop everyone who wanted to find Yang An.
"No wonder the old man looked a little different when Yang An came back. It turned out that he was baptized by the Holy Word. It was a good chance."
Elder Yang Yu stroked his chin and suddenly said.
He has always believed that Yang An is extremely talented in martial arts, he is expected to become a martial saint, and has the opportunity to become a human immortal.
He knows that Yang An has been reading books in the mansion, but Yang An's cultivation progress is too fast, and he also thinks that Yang An usually reads more books to control his cultivation progress.
Therefore, did not say.
Furthermore, Yang An's martial arts practice is progressing so fast, there is nothing to say.
When Yang An was reading, most of them were about martial arts, so there was no reason to stop him.
Now it seems that they still underestimated Yang An.
Reading until one can write beautiful poems, such peerless poems, cannot be achieved with hard work.
If you don't have a talent for reading, you can't reach this point at all.
It has been less than a hundred years since the founding of the country, and no one has been baptized by sages.
Unexpectedly, Yang An was the first.
Although Dagan has been established for less than a hundred years, there are many talented scholars who appear in scientific examinations every year.
Every year in Yujing City, there are many people who want to make a name for themselves.
But no one has ever made beautiful poems.
Poems that suppress the literary movement are rare in a hundred years.
"This kid, the real person doesn't show his face. It's not bad that he is so low-key when he gets a chance."
Elder Yang Yu nodded.
Daqian Palace.
"The literary spirit is elegant and undissipated, and it comes out through the body, like a splendid poem. I never thought that a poem will be able to produce a splendid poem!"
Emperor Qian walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, looking at the aura rising from the holy courtyard, and then a gust of aura rushed towards the Liyuan Poetry Club.
"Splendid poetry, famous through the ages."
Qianhuang said with emotion.
Only the Yangshen and Renhuang of the ancient times could build the eternal dynasty, or even the eternal dynasty.
"Written by people from the four major families?"
Emperor Qian saw a eunuch trotting over and asked.
He knew that in order to prevent the Eastern Expedition, the four major families specially sent representatives of the younger generation of the family to appear in Yujing.
The Liyuan Poetry Festival should be the best time for them to make a move.
"Return to Your Majesty, not from the four major families."
"It's the Yang family in Qingzhou, named Yang An."
After the eunuch spoke slowly, he handed Emperor Qian a note.
After hearing this, Emperor Qian was stunned.
He is not surprised who writes beautiful poems.Only Yang An wrote beautiful poems, which really surprised him.
Yang An's life experiences are all recorded, and he knows everything.
If you have to say that there has been a big change, it is that after the cultivation base was abolished, the whole person has changed.
After sending someone to confirm that the house was not taken away, he originally thought that Yang An's luck was reversed, whether it was extremely prosperous, or the decline turned prosperous.
Unexpectedly, this reversal was a bit big.
Emperor Qian picked up the note and read it.
"When the letter is bright, the moon and the week are closed."
"The Long Marcher has not yet returned."
"But the Dragon City will be here."
"Don't teach Mengma Duyin Mountain."
Emperor Qian read every word, and his aura changed accordingly, as if he had turned into a dragon city general, guarding the border and fighting against foreign enemies.
After a while, Emperor Qian's breath began to subside, and he returned to his normal appearance.
"It really is a good poem."
"Re-investigate what happened to Yang An."
"Cover up the information about the royal family again."
Emperor Qian waved his hand, watching Wen Qi and spirit return to the Holy Court.
The appearance of Jinxiu's poems is a good thing for him, and it proves that since he became Emperor Qianhuang, the country has been prosperous and the people are safe, and the country is thriving.
Only a strong country can give birth to eternal nouns.
This is very good for Emperor Qian's desire to conquer the East.
"A famous poem through the ages, it's really time to come."
Emperor Qian smiled.
Wuwenhou Mansion.
Hong Xuanji looked in the two directions of the Holy Courtyard and the Liyuan Poetry Club.
"Splendid poems, who wrote them?"
Hong Xuanji couldn't hold on anymore.
He is a scholar, so he naturally understands how difficult it is to write a beautiful poem.
He once abandoned martial arts and prose, was named on the gold list, and wrote many good articles and excellent poems, but he never had a poem or article that could become a splendid scene and be baptized by a sage.
Originally he thought it was a legend, but he didn't expect someone to achieve it.
Splendid poems, famous poems through the ages, can be passed down through the ages.
Such a person who continues to study poetry and books will surely become a great Confucian and hopefully become a saint.
"Master Hou, Jinxiu's poems come from the Yang family in Qingzhou, Yang An, and the title of the poem is "Out of the Fortress One."
In the darkness, someone spoke back.
"First, there are still masterpieces?"
Hong Xuanji keenly sensed that something was wrong.
"Yang An replied to Li Shian: No more."
The man in the dark replied.
"This is to do the second thing, it's really bold."
Hong Xuanji exclaimed.
It is not an ordinary person who can make beautiful poems.
"Show me the poem."
After Hong Xuanji finished speaking, a page of books flew over in the darkness.
Hong Xuanji lightly clamped his hand and picked it up to watch.
"When the letter is bright, the moon and the week are closed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But let the dragon city and the heavenly generals be there, and don't teach Mengma to go to Yinshan."
"It's really a peerless war poem that can be passed down through the ages."
After Hong Xuanji finished reading, he couldn't help admiring.
Whether the poem is good or not, he can tell at a glance.
Reading this poem can boost morale, and even people who haven't read the book can boost morale after listening to it.
Especially the soldiers guarding the border, Dragon City, can boost their morale even more.
This is very beneficial for the Eastern Expedition.
"Collect Yang An's information."
Hong Xuanji began to pay attention to Yang An.
In Yujing City, not only Qianhuang and Hong Xuanji, but everyone in the city who saw the vision of the Holy Court knew that something big had happened.
This night, countless pieces of information about Yang An were continuously dug up and sent to the hands of powerful people.
It's been a sleepless night.
In Zhenyun Hall, Yang An has completed the practice of "Spiritual Turtle Breathing Method", absorbing the medicinal power of the snow ginseng viscera nourishing ointment in his body.
Thanks to the baptism of the holy words, at this time, his mind and soul are extremely smooth, and his energy is extremely strong, and he continues to practice "Xuanyuan Taoism" cross-legged.
The medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill is absorbed slowly, but it can still feel a little bit of progress.
Since the end of the Liyuan Poetry Meeting, Yang An has not gone out.
The original plan to go to Qiuyue Temple was also interrupted.
After waking up the next day, there were too many people seeking to see him, so Yang An refused to see them because he was preparing for the Daoist examination, and kept practicing in the Zhenyun Hall.
Fortunately, Elder Yang Yu stepped forward and stopped everyone.
Many people are secretly sorry.
He already knew from Yang Yan and the others that the snow-white girl in strong attire was Hong Xuejiao, the second lady of the Marquis of Wuwen's residence.
As for the young man in the green shirt, there is no information other than that his surname is Hong.
Yang An couldn't help it either, so he could only find an opportunity to investigate it himself.
After a few days of practice in the Zhenyun Pavilion, the cultivation base has not increased much, but the improved cultivation base has been consolidated.
These days, apart from practicing martial arts, Yang An and the others are all reading.
During the assessment of the Taoist sects, all the Taoist sects have announced the direction of the assessment, except for the one that the Emperor Qian came out of, which has not been announced.
Fang Xiandao examined the "Alchemy Minutes", and he also had some knowledge about alchemy.
Confucianism is being assessed together.
The Emperor Qianhuang's release has not been announced, but most people can guess that it should be related to the Eastern Expedition.
The Zhenyun hall is full of people participating in the Taoist assessment, and everyone is preparing nervously.
This is an opportunity similar to the imperial examination, and everyone takes it seriously.
Although Yang An had been prepared for a long time, he did not relax, and continued to read the books in the Zhenyun Hall.
There are a lot of books, and Yang An is very happy to read them.
Because most of them are books that I have never read, and there are quite a few books with scriptures.
Yang An could feel that the noble spirit in his body was accumulating again.
There is hope for his next sword.
After creating three thousand miles, he wanted to create a sword that belonged entirely to him.
He has no idea, but he knows that this sword must be in the book.
Read more books, he likes it very much.
Another point is that although his spiritual state is stuck at the peak of the day tour due to lack of exercises, reading can also improve his spiritual state.
If he has a complete method of spiritual cultivation, he will not only directly break through the realm, but also go further.
Cultivation is steadily improving.
It was not until the day before the assessment began that Yang An ended his ascetic life.
Elder Yang Yu has not yet returned to Qingzhou. On the one hand, he is recuperating from his injuries. Although there are precious medicines for recuperation, he is still close to fully recovering.
On the other hand, it is to wait for the assessment results of Yang An and others.
Yang An and the others have already cultivated excellent clan children in Qingzhou in recent years.
It is also for Qianhuang and others to check the results of Qingzhou.
Twenty people were trained, and so many died.
Emperor Qian sent someone to attack again, but unfortunately, the grand master of Yunmeng was still not caught.
As for the possessed master, there was no trace left behind, as if the world had evaporated.
This matter also made Elder Yang Yu have some guesses in his mind.
To make a great master disappear for no reason, someone must have made a move from a high-level person.
Otherwise, there will be no trace left.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Squeak!"
Yang An pushed open the door and saw Elder Yang Yu standing at the door.
"Elder, please come in."
Yang An invited Elder Yang Yu into the house.
"Is something wrong with the elder?"
Yang An poured Elder Yang Yu a cup of tea.
"Tomorrow morning, the Daoist assessment will be held. Among them, the first assessment of the topic given by Qianhuang should be related to the Eastern Expedition, the second is the Fang Xiandao assessment, and the last one is the Zhengyi assessment. Each assessment has an hour."
Elder Yang Yu explained the procedure of tomorrow's assessment to Yang An.
Several others have already warned.
Yang An has been cultivating hard, so he came to tell Yang An alone.
"Thank you elder for reminding, Yang An knows."
Yang An thanked.
"In the assessment tomorrow morning, the subject of Emperor Qian is the most important. If you want to participate in the Eastern Expedition, you must clarify the intention of the Eastern Expedition during the assessment. The last two assessments are the assessment points of Taoism, and you need to pay attention to joining the sect."
Elder Yang Yu continued.
Since the emperor ordered to enter Qingzhou, the best choice for Yang An and others was to participate in the Eastern Expedition, so that they could make contributions and obtain titles.
If the grand master is expected, he can establish a mansion, become a governor of a place, and control a place.
If you want to go further, it depends on the opportunity.
The king of a state is not only based on merit, but also on cultivation.
The king of Qingzhou also fought for many years and made meritorious deeds. He had reached the peak of his master and was recommended by the clan before he was named the king of Qingzhou by Emperor Qian.
It is very difficult for ordinary people to get to this point.
In his eyes, Yang An is very promising.
It may even be the new martial saint of the clan, replacing the old ancestor to sit in charge of the clan.
Therefore, he placed great hopes on Yang An.
"Elder, must all of us participate in the Eastern Expedition?"
Yang An thought for a while, then asked again.
"Not really. It's just that this path is the best choice. If you want 'independence', you must have cultivation and power. Otherwise, the so-called 'independence' is just empty talk."
Elder Yang Yu shook his head.
Having personally experienced it, I naturally know the pros and cons of the three independent roads.
Among them, the sect that joins the army has the largest investment, and can also be rewarded by the Qianhuang, and has the highest probability of gaining power.
Staying in Qingzhou, although independent, is also serving the clan all his life, and sometimes he may live in the dark all his life.
As for joining the sect, the clan will reduce its cultivation resources and rely entirely on its own development in the sect.
Although there are three, but the most advantageous is to join the army.
"I want to join the sect."
Yang An calmly expressed his thoughts.
In fact, he didn't hide it on purpose, but no one asked him what he thought.
Perhaps it is a war poem, in the eyes of everyone, Yang An must join the army to march eastward.
"Join the sect."
Elder Yang Yu looked surprised.
He is like everyone else.
Yang An can write this kind of war poem, he must want to go east to fight against the Yunmeng people.
"Yes."
Yang An nodded.
"You should know that after joining the sect, the cultivation resources will drop sharply!"
Elder Yang Yu warned in a deep voice.
"Dongzheng, I guess I'm dead."
Yang An said with a wry smile.
"what happened?"
Elder Yang Yu frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.
"Since breaking through the innate, the soul and body have been united directly, and the spiritual sense has been greatly opened. I can feel that the King of Qingzhou has killing intentions for me."
Yang An didn't say what he heard from King Qingzhou and Yang Mo, but his spiritual perception.
A congenital master, with the unity of soul and flesh, can sense the killing intent.
Since he planned to join the sect, he spoke out about his problems, and it happened that he could learn more secrets from Elder Yang Yu.
"He dare not do it!"
Elder Yang Yu said with a smile.
"I've already done it. The last time my cultivation base was abolished, I almost died in Yuyue Town. By chance, my cultivation base not only recovered, but also killed the two people who harmed me."
"One of them is the steward of Yuyue Town, and the other is a demon of Wuguidao."
"I've always suspected him about Yingpushan."
"There is also the matter of Yongcheng."
Yang An directly stated a series of encounters that happened to him.
Elder Yang Yu frowned after hearing this.
According to what Yang An said, there is a real possibility that King Qingzhou will make a move.
Furthermore, Grandmaster Yunmeng and Wuguidao master, these two people entered Dagan without anyone noticing, and disappeared after the attack.
Especially the monster of Wu Gui Dao, who quickly locked on Yang An's position and made a second attack.
He would not believe it if no one in Daqian made a move. The news is so fast, it should be very difficult for the person who made the move secretly.Otherwise, it would not have been hidden so deeply without leaving any trace.
He had always guessed in his heart that he was a son of an ambitious family, but he had never thought about King Qingzhou.
He felt that the king of Qingzhou had always been very sensible, and he had never done anything since Yang An became an 'independent' disciple.
Now it would be very reasonable to pull him into the suspicion list.
Thinking of this, Elder Yang Yu frowned.
If this matter is really taken by Qingzhou King, it will be really difficult to settle.
Elder Yang Yu left in silence.
(End of this chapter)
Not long after Yang An returned to the Zhenyun Pavilion, Yang Yan and the others all came back.
Yang An walked fast, and they were stopped by others, asking questions.
Several people finished talking about the information they knew, and then escaped from the fanatical crowd.
When they came back, their clothes were all torn.
Elder Yang Yu saw it, and thought that there would be force at the Liyuan Shihui.
With a violent temper, he wanted to let those bastards know what it means to be under the feet of the emperor, and what it means to be a member of the royal family.
After listening to Yang Yan and others' explanation, they looked at each other in blank dismay.
Seeing Yang An coming back alone, he thought Yang An wasn't used to the atmosphere of the Liyuan Poetry Festival, so he came back early.
Now that I know the process, I realize that this is the man who came back to hide after manifesting his holiness.
Elder Yang Yu had a strange expression on his face.Stop everyone who wanted to find Yang An.
"No wonder the old man looked a little different when Yang An came back. It turned out that he was baptized by the Holy Word. It was a good chance."
Elder Yang Yu stroked his chin and suddenly said.
He has always believed that Yang An is extremely talented in martial arts, he is expected to become a martial saint, and has the opportunity to become a human immortal.
He knows that Yang An has been reading books in the mansion, but Yang An's cultivation progress is too fast, and he also thinks that Yang An usually reads more books to control his cultivation progress.
Therefore, did not say.
Furthermore, Yang An's martial arts practice is progressing so fast, there is nothing to say.
When Yang An was reading, most of them were about martial arts, so there was no reason to stop him.
Now it seems that they still underestimated Yang An.
Reading until one can write beautiful poems, such peerless poems, cannot be achieved with hard work.
If you don't have a talent for reading, you can't reach this point at all.
It has been less than a hundred years since the founding of the country, and no one has been baptized by sages.
Unexpectedly, Yang An was the first.
Although Dagan has been established for less than a hundred years, there are many talented scholars who appear in scientific examinations every year.
Every year in Yujing City, there are many people who want to make a name for themselves.
But no one has ever made beautiful poems.
Poems that suppress the literary movement are rare in a hundred years.
"This kid, the real person doesn't show his face. It's not bad that he is so low-key when he gets a chance."
Elder Yang Yu nodded.
Daqian Palace.
"The literary spirit is elegant and undissipated, and it comes out through the body, like a splendid poem. I never thought that a poem will be able to produce a splendid poem!"
Emperor Qian walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, looking at the aura rising from the holy courtyard, and then a gust of aura rushed towards the Liyuan Poetry Club.
"Splendid poetry, famous through the ages."
Qianhuang said with emotion.
Only the Yangshen and Renhuang of the ancient times could build the eternal dynasty, or even the eternal dynasty.
"Written by people from the four major families?"
Emperor Qian saw a eunuch trotting over and asked.
He knew that in order to prevent the Eastern Expedition, the four major families specially sent representatives of the younger generation of the family to appear in Yujing.
The Liyuan Poetry Festival should be the best time for them to make a move.
"Return to Your Majesty, not from the four major families."
"It's the Yang family in Qingzhou, named Yang An."
After the eunuch spoke slowly, he handed Emperor Qian a note.
After hearing this, Emperor Qian was stunned.
He is not surprised who writes beautiful poems.Only Yang An wrote beautiful poems, which really surprised him.
Yang An's life experiences are all recorded, and he knows everything.
If you have to say that there has been a big change, it is that after the cultivation base was abolished, the whole person has changed.
After sending someone to confirm that the house was not taken away, he originally thought that Yang An's luck was reversed, whether it was extremely prosperous, or the decline turned prosperous.
Unexpectedly, this reversal was a bit big.
Emperor Qian picked up the note and read it.
"When the letter is bright, the moon and the week are closed."
"The Long Marcher has not yet returned."
"But the Dragon City will be here."
"Don't teach Mengma Duyin Mountain."
Emperor Qian read every word, and his aura changed accordingly, as if he had turned into a dragon city general, guarding the border and fighting against foreign enemies.
After a while, Emperor Qian's breath began to subside, and he returned to his normal appearance.
"It really is a good poem."
"Re-investigate what happened to Yang An."
"Cover up the information about the royal family again."
Emperor Qian waved his hand, watching Wen Qi and spirit return to the Holy Court.
The appearance of Jinxiu's poems is a good thing for him, and it proves that since he became Emperor Qianhuang, the country has been prosperous and the people are safe, and the country is thriving.
Only a strong country can give birth to eternal nouns.
This is very good for Emperor Qian's desire to conquer the East.
"A famous poem through the ages, it's really time to come."
Emperor Qian smiled.
Wuwenhou Mansion.
Hong Xuanji looked in the two directions of the Holy Courtyard and the Liyuan Poetry Club.
"Splendid poems, who wrote them?"
Hong Xuanji couldn't hold on anymore.
He is a scholar, so he naturally understands how difficult it is to write a beautiful poem.
He once abandoned martial arts and prose, was named on the gold list, and wrote many good articles and excellent poems, but he never had a poem or article that could become a splendid scene and be baptized by a sage.
Originally he thought it was a legend, but he didn't expect someone to achieve it.
Splendid poems, famous poems through the ages, can be passed down through the ages.
Such a person who continues to study poetry and books will surely become a great Confucian and hopefully become a saint.
"Master Hou, Jinxiu's poems come from the Yang family in Qingzhou, Yang An, and the title of the poem is "Out of the Fortress One."
In the darkness, someone spoke back.
"First, there are still masterpieces?"
Hong Xuanji keenly sensed that something was wrong.
"Yang An replied to Li Shian: No more."
The man in the dark replied.
"This is to do the second thing, it's really bold."
Hong Xuanji exclaimed.
It is not an ordinary person who can make beautiful poems.
"Show me the poem."
After Hong Xuanji finished speaking, a page of books flew over in the darkness.
Hong Xuanji lightly clamped his hand and picked it up to watch.
"When the letter is bright, the moon and the week are closed, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But let the dragon city and the heavenly generals be there, and don't teach Mengma to go to Yinshan."
"It's really a peerless war poem that can be passed down through the ages."
After Hong Xuanji finished reading, he couldn't help admiring.
Whether the poem is good or not, he can tell at a glance.
Reading this poem can boost morale, and even people who haven't read the book can boost morale after listening to it.
Especially the soldiers guarding the border, Dragon City, can boost their morale even more.
This is very beneficial for the Eastern Expedition.
"Collect Yang An's information."
Hong Xuanji began to pay attention to Yang An.
In Yujing City, not only Qianhuang and Hong Xuanji, but everyone in the city who saw the vision of the Holy Court knew that something big had happened.
This night, countless pieces of information about Yang An were continuously dug up and sent to the hands of powerful people.
It's been a sleepless night.
In Zhenyun Hall, Yang An has completed the practice of "Spiritual Turtle Breathing Method", absorbing the medicinal power of the snow ginseng viscera nourishing ointment in his body.
Thanks to the baptism of the holy words, at this time, his mind and soul are extremely smooth, and his energy is extremely strong, and he continues to practice "Xuanyuan Taoism" cross-legged.
The medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill is absorbed slowly, but it can still feel a little bit of progress.
Since the end of the Liyuan Poetry Meeting, Yang An has not gone out.
The original plan to go to Qiuyue Temple was also interrupted.
After waking up the next day, there were too many people seeking to see him, so Yang An refused to see them because he was preparing for the Daoist examination, and kept practicing in the Zhenyun Hall.
Fortunately, Elder Yang Yu stepped forward and stopped everyone.
Many people are secretly sorry.
He already knew from Yang Yan and the others that the snow-white girl in strong attire was Hong Xuejiao, the second lady of the Marquis of Wuwen's residence.
As for the young man in the green shirt, there is no information other than that his surname is Hong.
Yang An couldn't help it either, so he could only find an opportunity to investigate it himself.
After a few days of practice in the Zhenyun Pavilion, the cultivation base has not increased much, but the improved cultivation base has been consolidated.
These days, apart from practicing martial arts, Yang An and the others are all reading.
During the assessment of the Taoist sects, all the Taoist sects have announced the direction of the assessment, except for the one that the Emperor Qian came out of, which has not been announced.
Fang Xiandao examined the "Alchemy Minutes", and he also had some knowledge about alchemy.
Confucianism is being assessed together.
The Emperor Qianhuang's release has not been announced, but most people can guess that it should be related to the Eastern Expedition.
The Zhenyun hall is full of people participating in the Taoist assessment, and everyone is preparing nervously.
This is an opportunity similar to the imperial examination, and everyone takes it seriously.
Although Yang An had been prepared for a long time, he did not relax, and continued to read the books in the Zhenyun Hall.
There are a lot of books, and Yang An is very happy to read them.
Because most of them are books that I have never read, and there are quite a few books with scriptures.
Yang An could feel that the noble spirit in his body was accumulating again.
There is hope for his next sword.
After creating three thousand miles, he wanted to create a sword that belonged entirely to him.
He has no idea, but he knows that this sword must be in the book.
Read more books, he likes it very much.
Another point is that although his spiritual state is stuck at the peak of the day tour due to lack of exercises, reading can also improve his spiritual state.
If he has a complete method of spiritual cultivation, he will not only directly break through the realm, but also go further.
Cultivation is steadily improving.
It was not until the day before the assessment began that Yang An ended his ascetic life.
Elder Yang Yu has not yet returned to Qingzhou. On the one hand, he is recuperating from his injuries. Although there are precious medicines for recuperation, he is still close to fully recovering.
On the other hand, it is to wait for the assessment results of Yang An and others.
Yang An and the others have already cultivated excellent clan children in Qingzhou in recent years.
It is also for Qianhuang and others to check the results of Qingzhou.
Twenty people were trained, and so many died.
Emperor Qian sent someone to attack again, but unfortunately, the grand master of Yunmeng was still not caught.
As for the possessed master, there was no trace left behind, as if the world had evaporated.
This matter also made Elder Yang Yu have some guesses in his mind.
To make a great master disappear for no reason, someone must have made a move from a high-level person.
Otherwise, there will be no trace left.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Squeak!"
Yang An pushed open the door and saw Elder Yang Yu standing at the door.
"Elder, please come in."
Yang An invited Elder Yang Yu into the house.
"Is something wrong with the elder?"
Yang An poured Elder Yang Yu a cup of tea.
"Tomorrow morning, the Daoist assessment will be held. Among them, the first assessment of the topic given by Qianhuang should be related to the Eastern Expedition, the second is the Fang Xiandao assessment, and the last one is the Zhengyi assessment. Each assessment has an hour."
Elder Yang Yu explained the procedure of tomorrow's assessment to Yang An.
Several others have already warned.
Yang An has been cultivating hard, so he came to tell Yang An alone.
"Thank you elder for reminding, Yang An knows."
Yang An thanked.
"In the assessment tomorrow morning, the subject of Emperor Qian is the most important. If you want to participate in the Eastern Expedition, you must clarify the intention of the Eastern Expedition during the assessment. The last two assessments are the assessment points of Taoism, and you need to pay attention to joining the sect."
Elder Yang Yu continued.
Since the emperor ordered to enter Qingzhou, the best choice for Yang An and others was to participate in the Eastern Expedition, so that they could make contributions and obtain titles.
If the grand master is expected, he can establish a mansion, become a governor of a place, and control a place.
If you want to go further, it depends on the opportunity.
The king of a state is not only based on merit, but also on cultivation.
The king of Qingzhou also fought for many years and made meritorious deeds. He had reached the peak of his master and was recommended by the clan before he was named the king of Qingzhou by Emperor Qian.
It is very difficult for ordinary people to get to this point.
In his eyes, Yang An is very promising.
It may even be the new martial saint of the clan, replacing the old ancestor to sit in charge of the clan.
Therefore, he placed great hopes on Yang An.
"Elder, must all of us participate in the Eastern Expedition?"
Yang An thought for a while, then asked again.
"Not really. It's just that this path is the best choice. If you want 'independence', you must have cultivation and power. Otherwise, the so-called 'independence' is just empty talk."
Elder Yang Yu shook his head.
Having personally experienced it, I naturally know the pros and cons of the three independent roads.
Among them, the sect that joins the army has the largest investment, and can also be rewarded by the Qianhuang, and has the highest probability of gaining power.
Staying in Qingzhou, although independent, is also serving the clan all his life, and sometimes he may live in the dark all his life.
As for joining the sect, the clan will reduce its cultivation resources and rely entirely on its own development in the sect.
Although there are three, but the most advantageous is to join the army.
"I want to join the sect."
Yang An calmly expressed his thoughts.
In fact, he didn't hide it on purpose, but no one asked him what he thought.
Perhaps it is a war poem, in the eyes of everyone, Yang An must join the army to march eastward.
"Join the sect."
Elder Yang Yu looked surprised.
He is like everyone else.
Yang An can write this kind of war poem, he must want to go east to fight against the Yunmeng people.
"Yes."
Yang An nodded.
"You should know that after joining the sect, the cultivation resources will drop sharply!"
Elder Yang Yu warned in a deep voice.
"Dongzheng, I guess I'm dead."
Yang An said with a wry smile.
"what happened?"
Elder Yang Yu frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.
"Since breaking through the innate, the soul and body have been united directly, and the spiritual sense has been greatly opened. I can feel that the King of Qingzhou has killing intentions for me."
Yang An didn't say what he heard from King Qingzhou and Yang Mo, but his spiritual perception.
A congenital master, with the unity of soul and flesh, can sense the killing intent.
Since he planned to join the sect, he spoke out about his problems, and it happened that he could learn more secrets from Elder Yang Yu.
"He dare not do it!"
Elder Yang Yu said with a smile.
"I've already done it. The last time my cultivation base was abolished, I almost died in Yuyue Town. By chance, my cultivation base not only recovered, but also killed the two people who harmed me."
"One of them is the steward of Yuyue Town, and the other is a demon of Wuguidao."
"I've always suspected him about Yingpushan."
"There is also the matter of Yongcheng."
Yang An directly stated a series of encounters that happened to him.
Elder Yang Yu frowned after hearing this.
According to what Yang An said, there is a real possibility that King Qingzhou will make a move.
Furthermore, Grandmaster Yunmeng and Wuguidao master, these two people entered Dagan without anyone noticing, and disappeared after the attack.
Especially the monster of Wu Gui Dao, who quickly locked on Yang An's position and made a second attack.
He would not believe it if no one in Daqian made a move. The news is so fast, it should be very difficult for the person who made the move secretly.Otherwise, it would not have been hidden so deeply without leaving any trace.
He had always guessed in his heart that he was a son of an ambitious family, but he had never thought about King Qingzhou.
He felt that the king of Qingzhou had always been very sensible, and he had never done anything since Yang An became an 'independent' disciple.
Now it would be very reasonable to pull him into the suspicion list.
Thinking of this, Elder Yang Yu frowned.
If this matter is really taken by Qingzhou King, it will be really difficult to settle.
Elder Yang Yu left in silence.
(End of this chapter)
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