"I see!"
"It is recorded in ancient books that there is a Bible book in the Holy Courtyard. This book is known as the First Bible!"
"It is rumored that even a damaged Wen Palace can be repaired immediately with just one look!"
"I said where did this heaven-reaching vision come from? It seems like there is a legendary work that has been passed down from generation to generation to the country. It turns out that it was caused by the scriptures of the Holy Academy!"
"No wonder my father was so full of literary thoughts just now that he made up for all the poems that had been stuck for thirteen years, and he even used it to enter the fifth rank. It turns out that the holy grace of the Holy Court is so powerful!"
"..."
Everyone had an 'enlightenment' and started talking a lot. Everyone boasted about their 'insights' and anecdotes. Sima Gang was extremely pleased with what he heard. When he took a liking to Li Wenbo, he looked at him approvingly.
well done!
It seems that the prestige of the Holy Court is expected to be restored to its previous state.
Next, wait for the person who wrote the poem to be handed down to be found, and then recruit him as a guest of the Holy Court and the honorary dean. That is simply a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone!
The strategy presented by Li Wenbo is really good!
Feeling Sima Gang's 'soft' gaze, Li Wenbo felt cold sweat break out on his back and goosebumps all over his body. He felt like he was being watched by someone with a long-yang addiction.
However, considering the opponent's strength and identity, Li Wenbo still smiled and nodded in response.
Seeing the flattering and praising expressions of everyone, he couldn't help but thought in his mind: "Let's make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the better. When things are revealed, the face of the Holy Court will definitely be indifferent. In the future, more people will join the court. Serving the imperial court, damn it, I, Li Wenbo, am really a genius!"
"Master, the road has been paved, just waiting for you to come and close the net!"
"Master, I miss you."
Li Wenbo looked into the distance with tears streaming down his face.
…
Three thousand feet deep under the East China Sea, Wanjiaolong Palace is located.
In the luxurious private room, Kong Zhongzi, who was waiting for a reply, suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed.
But it was such a common thing that made him doubtful.
"I am the body of a sub-sage. Even if the strong wind and rain blow for ten days and ten nights, I will not catch the wind and cold. How can I sneeze... No, the luck of the Holy Court is so bleak. What on earth is this? what happened!"
I saw Kong Zhongzi holding a golden holy book. Colorful clouds were floating in the sky above the holy book. However, the colorful clouds were changing rapidly and were becoming dim in color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The color of this colorful cloud is closely related to the luck of the Holy Court.
Seeing its color getting darker and darker, Kong Zhongzi's expression changed suddenly: "If this continues, the Holy Court's luck will be reduced by half within five days! In other words, the Holy Court will be catastrophic within five days! Could it be said that it was Lin Yunhong's hand? , taking advantage of my absence to take away the luck of my Holy Court?"
"No, it shouldn't be possible. He doesn't have the guts to tear up the ancestral contract!"
Kong Zhongzi's face was gloomy: "No matter what, something must have happened. No, I can't just sit back and wait for death..."
He was so anxious that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he immediately stepped out of the side room and walked towards the main hall.
At this time, a strong man in black robe who happened to be passing by saw this and came to Kong Zhongzi and asked: "Hey, hey, hey, where are you going, Master Kong is in such a hurry?"
The person who spoke was none other than Long Qing, the second-in-command of the Wanjiao Palace and the current lord of the Wanjiao Palace and the sibling brother of the Lord of the East China Sea, the Jiaolong King.
His strength is only higher than that of Kong Zhongzi.
What's more, this is the opponent's territory. Even Kong Zhongzi, the master of the Holy Court, could not ignore him. He had to stop, nodded slightly and said: "Brother Long Qing, I know that the palace master's time is precious, but this It's been a few days, if the palace master doesn't want to talk, there's no need to wait any longer..."
"Why should Kong Sheng be like this?"
After Long Qing heard what he said, he smiled and said, "Brother, he is worried about my father's birthday. He didn't say he wouldn't cooperate with you."
"Then the palace master agreed?" Kong Zhongzi's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked.
Long Qing continued: "Brother, after reading your letter, he didn't say anything. He just asked me to entertain you, Kong Sheng, at the birthday banquet. I can only make a rough guess about your brother's thoughts. We should meet after the birthday banquet." Made a decision..."
"so......."
Kong Zhongzi was confused.
It is true that the Holy Court is about to be in crisis, but this time when I come to the East China Sea, what I ask for is more important than anything else. It is related to whether the Holy Court can obtain the luck of the Holy Scriptures and survive the subsequent disaster.
As long as he wins the luck of the Holy Scriptures, Kong Zhongzi will use the name of the Holy Academy to take charge of the Holy Scriptures Continent again.
At that time, it will be time to overthrow Dayan and return to the previous dynasty!
After waiting for more than two thousand years, I finally waited for this day, and I must not let any opportunity pass me by!
As for the Holy Court... Although the destiny will be severely damaged, it will not be dissipated and destroyed. We will deal with this side first.
Never let all your efforts go to waste.
Thinking of this, Kong Zhongzi no longer hesitated and followed Long Qing's words and said: "In that case, I will wait until the old Dragon King's birthday party in three days before leaving..."
"Haha, that's great!"
Long Qing laughed and said boldly: "I, Long Qing, have always been interested in literature and art. You humans have a saying, when you come, you will be at ease, and when you are idle, you will be idle. Why don't you chat with me and taste my Wanjiaolong by the way? How about the palace’s exquisite wine?”
Hearing this, Kong Zhongzi nodded and agreed.
"Hahaha, let's go!"
Long Qing immediately led the way.
Just after the two left, in a room not far away, a white-haired old man and a tall, muscular middle-aged man were witnessing this scene.
"Father, you didn't let me receive him. Instead, you asked Long Qing to hold him back. Why?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.
The old man coughed a few times and shook his head: "Fortunately, I learned about this in advance, otherwise you would be very wrong."
Immediately, he wiped his hand, and traces of the formation suddenly appeared behind him. After breaking the formation, a secret room appeared. The two of them stepped in. What was shocking was that the space inside was huge. To the naked eye, it was even half the size of the Ten Thousand Dragon Palace. big.
Walking down the stone steps, you will be supported by huge pillars.
And on each pillar, there is an ancient story engraved on it!
After going all the way to the end, the middle-aged man also understood the truth about Wanjiaolong Palace and the Jiaolong Clan!
"Father, is this true...?"
When the middle-aged man spoke, his voice became trembling.
"Ten thousand years ago, some people were dissatisfied with Fuxi's rule, and the Dragon Clan was one of them. After that war, all the rebels were killed, except for us, the Dragon Clan."
The old man sighed and continued: "Despite this, the Human Emperor Fuxi still gave us a racial brand and lowered our racial level from a flying dragon to a snake-python-turned-dragon. This is huge for us. Strike!”
"However, Fuxi is kind and made a private agreement with my ancestor of the dragon clan. If we meet this person ten thousand years later and serve him as his master, he will be able to dissolve the stigma of our race..."
"This is the secret that our dragon clan... no, our dragon clan ancestors have guarded for generations."
The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said seriously: "I have felt that if the evil star of Shengwen Continent comes, there will be chaos. If such a person is born, we, the Dragon Clan, must follow him unconditionally!"
"What about the cooperation with the Holy Court? Over the years, several generations of Holy Lords of the Holy Court have given us a lot of convenience..." The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed.
"Delay it for now. I don't support or oppose it."
The old man smiled and said: "Find out the identity of that person first. If he is from the Holy Court, that would be great. However, if he is on the opposite side of the Holy Court, even if he is the enemy of the entire Shengwen Continent, we You must also be loyal to him, this is my father’s only request for you, do you understand!”
"I understand, kid." The middle-aged man agreed.
"Um."
The old man nodded.
