In the Imperial Capital, the sky is clear.
Near Chaoyang Street, it has been renovated inside and out.
Two great scholars from the Ministry of Industry were floating in the air, sitting upright in nothingness, their eyes projected a foot of white light, and they murmured something:
"Gold, stone, earth and wood are for my use."
"There is no limit in the world."
The two Confucian figures were surrounded by strings of masonry, stone, and earthwork flying around each other. Pieces of them rose from below, and then fell neatly, forming a neat arrangement on the ground.
And the civilians, or poor people, who originally lived there, were all watching.
To put it simply, it was demolished!
However, the current demolition is not like that of later generations, where new houses and money were given.
The current demolition will be done as soon as I inform you. There is so much nonsense. I'm used to it.
Of course, despite this, the Ministry of Industry still built new houses for them.
If you have a new house to live in, there won't be so many complaints.
"This square is so big!"
"Yes! That platform in the middle is where the two young masters will fight, right?"
"I'm really looking forward to it! Look, there are some seats over there!"
"I heard that those small benches were suggested by Mr. Lin Ke! They said they were meant to have fun with the people!"
"The adults are sitting in the sky, and we can sit on the ground and watch."
"As expected of Mr. Lin Ke!"
"Yes, yes! It's better for us, Mr. Lin Ke! Think of us untouchables all the time."
Various residents around the area were talking about it.
Regardless of whether they are adults or children, whether they are humble or respected, whether they are in government or in opposition, they are all paying close attention to this competition.
Some people pay attention because of interests.
Some people pay attention because of their reputation.
And some people pay attention purely for their inner preferences.
And under everyone's attention, the time came to evening.
The Imperial Capital of the Great Wei Dynasty is also known as the Nightless City of the Great Wei Dynasty.
In the evening, it is the busiest time.
And in the midst of this excitement, a loud whistle sounded, accompanied by a chant that resounded throughout the sky.
"The blue and white flowers fly across the stream of light."
"Sages have been writing books for thousands of years."
"The ants are making a noise in the holy pilgrimage."
"I chant to myself the words of eternity."
As soon as he finished speaking, endless vitality surged crazily, and rays of light lit up from the north.
Hundreds of miles of sound!
Visions of hundreds of miles of poetry!
This poem sounded and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In the north, outside a certain house, a group of people surrounded a young man, flying slowly towards this direction.
This group of people rode on horse-drawn carriages, and among them, one of the carriages was ridden by two divine horses.
This car has no seats, no walls, no curtains. There is only one person holding a book in his left hand and his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, looking coldly towards the southwest square.
This young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a mane of hair with clear roots, and a Confucian robe embroidered with golden calligraphy on his body, which are Confucian "scriptures" and "canons".
"That's Qi Ye!"
"The eldest son of Qi Shangshu family, a strong man in the fourth realm of martial arts and the first realm of Confucianism and Taoism!"
"Oh my god! He's so handsome!"
"His Confucian robe seems to have some words embroidered on it?!"
"That's the "Warring States Policy"! The strategist's grand ceremony! This set of clothes can enhance the ability of the Confucian strongman in the three realms to 'speak with each other'!"
"Not only that! There is also the Book of Songs embroidered on it!"
"Wouldn't that increase the power of his 'exporting one's words'?!"
"Not only that, even if it is a vision, there may be a certain bonus!"
"Warring States Policy" and "The Book of Songs"!
Just a set of Confucian robes blinded many people's eyes, and even the thoughts of some strong men had a sour taste in them.
"Hey, he is worthy of being the son of a minister. He has such great official authority and rich financial resources!"
"That is, none of us scholars from all over the world have a decent set of Confucian robes. Look at this person, he is the son of a minister..."
However, before everyone's voices could finish, they saw seven light spots on Qi Ye's sword suddenly flashing, faintly echoing with the Big Dipper in the sky.
"That's the Taoist Seven Star Sword?!"
"This generation of Taoists hasn't come out yet? How come the Seven-Star Sword was born?!"
"The Seven-Star Sword is only one of Daozi's representative items. Daozi has the Seven-Star Sword, but it does not mean that he has the Seven-Star Sword and is Daozi."
"Yes! Moreover, the Zhuge family also has a certain say in the ownership of the Seven Star Sword, and it is said that Lin Shangshu has a concubine named Zhuge..."
"The Zhuge family is hugging their thighs! I'm so envious!"
At first, everyone commented on Qi Ye's clothes, but later they were surprised by the sword on his waist.
Confucian robes are okay. Whether it is Qi Shangshu or Lin Shangshu, it is normal to have Confucian robes.
However, the Seven Star Sword...
That is one of Daozi's representative inheritance items - the Seven-Star Sword!
And gradually, everyone realized that something was wrong.
"Impossible! Is that Ming Wang Fajia?!"
"The Angry Ming King Dharmajia! Secret treasure, this is the secret treasure!"
"Oh my God! The one under Qi Ye's body should be the Angry King Ming Dharma Drive that he captured when he conquered the Demon Temple!"
"If he is like this, is he going to confiscate his family and exterminate his family, or is he going to compete..."
Everyone onlookers were stunned.
At this time, a canopy shadow appeared above the chariot where Qi Ye was standing, and a statue of the angry King Ming appeared on it.
In addition, those around Qi Ye also revealed items of various colors.
"Master Dao, let me see today who can beat my big brother Qi!"
"The young monk is here today only for Brother Qi's victory."
"Qi Ye has the appearance of a holy realm, unparalleled in the world!"
"Brother Qi is bound to win the No. 1 Scholar exam in the near future!"
"Daozi and Fozi will also be captured by Brother Qi!"
"Three fellow practitioners, how can we stop the six equals and the nine lowly ones?!"
The people around Qi Ye are more and more crazy, and they also have some cultivation skills, so they are full of momentum.
The Imperial Capital had been peaceful for many years, but now it became noisy again because of Qi Ye's team.
"That's the eldest son of the Wang family!"
"Didn't the eldest son of Prince Cheng's residence just join the Taoist sect and come back now? He calls himself the Taoist master?"
"Huh? The mark of Fahua Temple? Is this the eminent monk of Fahua Temple?"
"Isn't that the granddaughter of Li Chungang and Li Daru? Why are you here with Qi Ye?"
"I heard that Li Feiyu has loved Qi Ye since he was a child..."
The onlookers were all very excited, pointing and talking about the gossip they knew.
The "big screens" erected by the Ministry of Industry also reflected Qi Ye's figure being praised by the stars.
The gathering of literary talent within a hundred miles once again made Qi Ye's figure look unrivaled.
"What a beautiful poem!"
"Yes! I remember this is called the opening remarks here, right?"
"I wonder what's going on with Mr. Lin Ke?"
Just as some viewers were thinking about it, they heard a plain but somewhat proud voice:
"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"
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