I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 141 Imperial Examination
His idea was perfect.

Attack and control this young Confucian scholar, forcibly control and brand him.

Then let him rise up, let him rule the people, and secretly assist him, according to his plan, let the Eight Emperors be killed.

Humanity is unified, and I am the Supreme Emperor who rules the world, the master of the entire land of immortality and Kyushu.

"It's also a good thing for him. Without me, the great emperor, to assist him, he wouldn't even be able to take down Jingzhou's structure."

"Although this land is weak, he can't eradicate all the big factions in the fusion stage."

He was very calm.

And as he kept getting closer, he flew.

More than ten days later.

He came to the former site of Jinghuang City.

When the emperor was killed, this place had already been turned into ruins by the terrifying shock, with ruins and ruins.

But now, this place is in full swing. Countless craftsmen are walking back and forth here, sorting out all kinds of dilapidated ruins, and doing a lot of construction work.

However, the series of human emperor treasures in the Demon Slaying Platform have not been taken away, and are still in the ruins.

Because although these treasures are powerful, they are exclusive to the Human Sovereign, a symbol of luck, and it is useless for other immortal sects to bring them. They must be reserved for the next generation of Human Sovereign.

"This Jingzhou is indeed different!"

The Emperor Blood Skeleton walked around, and saw a rather strange scene in this vibrant new city.

On one road, a mountain spirit kept pouring soup, forming a long queue.

"Jedi! Let the mountain spirit revive wisdom!"

"Let the ancient humans regain their wisdom!"

"Let us Jingzhou live again!"

"Ancient human beings were brutally poisoned by the Human Emperor Sect, and now they have recovered and returned to us!"

Obviously.

Xu Xinying has already separated from the masses. After three days of fishing and two days of posting on the net, she has long since run away and fooled around with her sister Mu, but she still left the essence of the slogan and was inherited by others.

Although it is not so exaggerated, it still affects the hearts of the people.

The surrounding Jingzhou people are very excited!
They discussed.

A tall and dark man was building a city wall with an ax, and said with a smile: "I remember that my neighboring village was attacked by mountain spirit bandits. I hated mountain spirits very much, but now I know that they are also hard-working people." .”

"Yes, who said otherwise, the people in Jingzhou will basically hate the mountain spirits, who spread all over the mountains and plains, attacking villages all day long."

An old lady next to her sighed, "But now we understand that it was all caused by the ancient emperor's sect! We should share our hatred and live in peace with the ancient humans. After they enlightened their wisdom, they were very kind and treated us disaster victims very well. We are all human."

"That's right! Didn't we already 'recognize relatives with blood', we are all half-brothers, this is not a foreign race at all, it is the emperor who harmed our people!"

"Old seniors."

Another young man came and interrupted the chatting of these old people, but he warned: "That being said, mountain spirits with enlightened wisdom can be approached, but those who have not enlightened wisdom will sink into the sea of ​​suffering and retain their animal nature, so they cannot approach them." .”

"You young man, when we old people are fools."

"That's right, who doesn't know that the ancient humans were all cursed, and only by opening their wisdom can they recover their minds!"

Taoist Xueke listened attentively.

He walked in the city, constantly listening to the situation in Jinghuang City.

The heart became more and more shocked. It has only been more than two years since Zhandi, and the whole Jingzhou is already full of vitality.

The barbarian people in this desert, the common people and the Dawn, look forward to the vision and vitality of the future.

They seem to be looking forward to a prosperous dynasty.

Apparently, two years passed.

Public opinion in the world has changed.

The object of hatred has shifted from the mountain spirit to the Human Emperor Sect, who knows how to rule the world.

"The mountain spirit, the unification of the human race, has reached a delicate balance in Jingzhou." Taoist Xueke said with emotion, the more he watched this strategy, the more he admired it.

He found something even more terrifying.

Because the people are looking forward to and reborn, the humanitarian luck here is full of vitality, and there is a vast new human luck.

"In other continents, most of the human luck I have seen is old and lifeless, because the people there have no hope, and the gathered luck is naturally mixed."

"And here."

He became more jealous, "There is hope, and hope is the root of human destiny."

And he soon came to a scientific reporting point.

"I want to sign up for the imperial examination." He smiled gently.

"Oh, then fill in your name, age, and strengths." The scholar sitting on the chair was very calm. After all, the imperial examination was held, and the whole country gathered to respond.

This mortal sage has unprecedented appeal.

Every mortal in the world, great Confucianism, has seen hope, and there are many people taking part in scientific examinations like this one every day.

The whole Jingzhou is like a tidal wave.

Everyone wants to see that legendary mysterious sage.

"Oh." The Blood Skeletal Emperor gently filled out the form, "After my exam, if I pass, can I follow this one?"

His plan is simple.

Although, one person alone is enough to overthrow all the immortal sects, and a great emperor by oneself is enough to overwhelm the entire world of cultivating immortals in Jingzhou.

Without another great emperor, who can resist himself?
These so-called top immortal sects have completed their fusion period?
One person is enough to defeat!
But a bloody shot is the most stupid way, and it also exposed his identity.

At this time, the enemy is out in the dark, find out the real body of the other party, control the other party, and put a brand on it. The entire Jingzhou practice world is in your hands.

This is the way of the overlord.

Wu Lang didn't know that a catastrophe was imminent, and someone was going to secretly cast shadows on him.

He lived quite leisurely in Dongfu.

Every day in the seventh peak of my sect, I work overtime silently to practice, sort out Baixiao's exercises, and devour all kinds of green mutant fates that I have recently collected, which is quite good.

The green fate is not high, and I have trillions of younger brothers. They kill the Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage. Naturally, they can get the best batch.

"Well, I have practiced more than 20 fields."

Wu Lang was very calm, still practicing in the depths of his barren mountain cave.

"Tattoos, architecture, medical skills, formations, and weapon refining. Although they are all just entering the room, they are at the level of the Jindan stage, but they are not bad!"

In the same rank, apart from being unable to fight, and not being as defiant as some disciples, who else has a deeper background than yourself?

I am equivalent to more than a dozen Jindan peers, proficient in various fields, and properly working as an emperor.

He opened his eyes and felt it silently, "It's almost time to start, right? Jinghuang City, it's time to build the city."

He felt the time, and a consciousness went out directly.

soon.

On the ruins of Jinghuang City, a phantom slowly appeared. It was a phantom of the Human Emperor, which turned into an individual staring at the entire Jinghuang City with luck.

"The sage is here!"

"We're almost done!"

The surrounding people and Li Ming fell to the ground in shock, kneeling down in prostration.

Wu Lang looked at them and shook his head, "Don't beg me, I'm not the emperor, this is a bad habit, if you want to set foot on the road to immortality, you must first stand on your own."

He didn't stay longer, but strode towards a palace, "Imperial selection, let's start the exam now."

"Yes!"

Below, after several rounds of selection, the final palace examination has begun, and there are only a thousand more than 800 mortals below.

They started sitting in chairs, writing and drawing.

Most of them are malleable talents with astonishing minds, but in this world of cultivating immortals where spiritual roots are paramount, they are only limited by their lack of qualifications.

"call."

Sitting on a chair, Wu Lang looked at a group of mortal talents in the palace examination below.

He had nothing to do, and suddenly couldn't help but open the map, but saw a group of green dots with a favorability between 20 and 30 in the densely packed palace.

"It seems that my fans are all placed on the background of the earth. I am equivalent to Confucius and Mencius, the idol and role model of mortal scholars in the world, and lead them to fight against the high-ranking chaebols." Wu Lang was speechless, but Startled slightly in the next second, he saw a super big red dot hidden in the scholar.

Name: Bloody Taoist

Repair: ? ? ?
Fate: ? ? ?
Favorability: -40
"Emperor Dujie, the existence of the most powerful realm in Kyushu. Come to take my imperial examination?" Wu Lang fell into a long silence.

(End of this chapter)