National destiny: 10,000 times the critical hit, I turned into a chart-topping maniac

As soon as these words came out, Ye Tian was shocked.

Two worlds, two countries!

I... I actually overlooked such an important thing?

Ye Tian suddenly found that after entering the secret realm for a long time, he seemed to have slowly forgotten many things.

Including the real purpose of coming here.

It's not just for the list, but also the future of Dragon Country.

If I die, Dragon Country... will also die!

Who would be willing to become this eternal sinner?

"I... I actually overlooked such an important thing."

"I almost really got lost in this road of becoming stronger."

"Hahaha, novels are wonderful, but not everyone can become the protagonist and have the aura of the protagonist."

"What a bullshit victory, damn, winning is winning."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

Ye Tian laughed loudly, and some of the entanglements in his heart that had been in his heart for a long time finally found the answer from Chen Fan.

Recklessness does not mean courage, and courage does not mean victory.

He was not fighting alone. Behind him, there were hundreds of millions of Dragon Country people silently supporting him.

This was pressure, but also responsibility.

Dying for a moment of courage was really as light as a feather, not worth mentioning.

"Okay, I understand."

"Whether it was for yourself or for Dragon Country, you only have one life. If you lose it, you really lose it."

Ye Tian and Ye Yuqing nodded in agreement.

What a bullshit identity, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want, it's completely nonsense.

If you are useful, people will keep you. If you are useless, who will spoil you?

Do you really think you are a dish?

It's nothing more than profit-driven.

After this little episode, Chen Fan finally calmed down.

During this period, the emperor of the Tianjian Dynasty came once. The reason was very simple, to apologize.

Because they did not do their job well, Chen Fan's information was exposed, and the root cause was them.

Now that such a situation has been created, in order to avoid Chen Fan's revenge, Jian Yun must show his attitude.

Chen Fan did not care too much, but prepared wholeheartedly for the upcoming literary talent gold list tomorrow.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, people came to the Tianshu Academy in an endless stream.

Everyone was confused about the evaluation of this literary talent gold list.

The literary talent absorbs literary luck, and the strength of literary luck determines the ranking.

But what exactly is this literary luck, no one knows, and how to absorb it, no one understands it.

It's like the perception of the law of the great way, which many people have obtained.

But no one knows the specific function.

Even Chen Fan has not figured it out now.

There is, but there is no effect.

Perhaps, it is not yet time for it to really play a role.

Chen Fan can only tell himself this.

When Chen Fan and the other two came to the Tianshu Academy, it was already crowded.

Although the royal family of the Tianjian Dynasty has expanded it and controlled irrelevant personnel from coming to watch the fun.

But there were too many people coming this time.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Ye, Miss Ye."

"Your seats are here, follow me."

As soon as Chen Fan and the other two arrived, they attracted a lot of attention. Under the guidance of the royal family, they came to the seats arranged for them.

Seeing this seat, Chen Fan was a little surprised.

The way the Tianjian Dynasty apologized was really bloody.

In order not to offend people, the seats have always been divided according to strength.

The three immortal families are the best, followed by the four immortal gates.

But the seats of Chen Fan and the other two are adjacent to the three immortal families.

This means that the seating arrangement of Chen Fan and the others is above the four immortal gates.

This made the people of the four immortal gates very unhappy, but the three immortal families acquiesced to this behavior, and they couldn't get angry.

After Chen Fan nodded to Old Man Ye and the others, he sat down.

After a round of inspection, no strange faces were found. It seems that there are really few contestants left.

"Hmm?"

"This Yamamoto Takao is actually from the Four Great Immortal Sects."

Suddenly, Chen Fan found Yamamoto Takao at the location of the Four Great Immortal Sects.

Hearing this, Ye Tian and the others also looked over quickly.

Indeed, there was a person with a mark among them, but the mark of the other party was not golden, but purple.

"How do you know he is Yamamoto Takao?" Ye Tian asked curiously.

"Short and ugly, with a wretched face, and a contestant, who else could it be if not Xiao Yinghua?"

"Although everyone has similar skin color, there is still a difference."

"You can tell them apart if you look carefully."

"Look at his sitting posture, a standard Japanese devil."After Chen Fan said this, Ye Tian and Ye Yuqing also noticed it.

As expected, he was somewhat out of tune with the others. No wonder he felt a little awkward when he first saw him.

"Chen Fan, you said he..."

"It's hard to say, we'll know after a while."

"Damn it, don't let him take away all the things I know."

"Then I wish you good luck."

As he was talking, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and everyone looked up at the sky at the same time.

In the sky, the golden list appeared again.

However, the golden list was blank.

Along with the golden list, there was also a huge heavenly book.

There was no word on the heavenly book, it just floated quietly in the air.

A wordless heavenly book?

Could it be that...

"I understand."

"What people with outstanding literary talent say will be recorded in the Heavenly Book."

"And according to the amount of records and the level of literary talent, literary fortune will increase."

"So the ranking is based on this wordless Heavenly Book."

When the wordless Heavenly Book appeared, Chen Fan quickly thought of its purpose.

As for whether it is true, it will be revealed soon.

At this time, an old man slowly walked to the platform in the middle of the Heavenly Book Academy.

"The emergence of the literary talent gold list is a blessing for literati."

"It is also a blessing for my Heavenly Book Academy."

"I am the dean of the Heavenly Book Academy, Jianshu."

"First of all, welcome everyone to come here, the Heavenly Book Academy, the humble place is glorious."

"Let's not talk too much, everyone, if you feel that you have outstanding literary talent, you can come on stage and speak, and let us students learn a little more."

As the dean of the Heavenly Book Academy, Jianshu naturally has to say this opening speech.

Although Jianshu looked down on these practitioners, thinking that most of them were uneducated and uncultured.

But he still had to say some polite words.

In his heart, the final competition for the literary talent gold list still depended on the students of Tianshu Academy.

After Jianshu finished speaking, there was silence all around.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

Everyone was hesitating and waiting, waiting for the first person to try.

By judging one's own strength based on the other party's literary talent, otherwise it would be embarrassing to go up and it would not look good.

"Hahaha, since no one is coming forward."

"Then I'll show my ugliness!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd laughed loudly, then jumped up and came to the platform.

Finally someone came on stage, and everyone began to whisper.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I've never seen him."

"It seems that he doesn't know which dynasty he belongs to."

"Well, that's where the major dynasties are. He should be from one of them."

Ye Tian glanced at Chen Fan and asked, "Continue?"

"This is called waiting for an opportunity. Let's see how strong these people are first."

"Let's also take a look at the literary talent of this world!"

Chen Fan smiled slightly, and then looked at the man on the platform.

Under the attention of everyone, the other party slowly spoke...