Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 493 [The strongman behind the scenes, the review is over]

But at this moment, no one will pity them.

As the saying goes, poor people must be hateful, and the two people at this moment are indeed very hateful.

The phantom of the saint in mid-air said: "The imperial court will send other examiners over, so you can just wait and see."

The phantom of the saint took a deep look at Hong Yi, and then disappeared in mid-air.

In the Daqian Dynasty, in a very deep hall, a figure stood upright.

This person was wearing a purple robe and looked very luxurious and elegant.

The phantom that appeared in mid-air just now was the illusion of this person.

“It looks like things are going to change in Daqian!”

Among the tributes in Yujing City, Hong Yi and other students stood quietly waiting for the court to send new examiners.

The students around were all in groups, but Hong Yi stood quietly on the spot, secretly looking at Hong Yi with a very strange look.

Hong Yi's cultivation has reached a level that they have never been able to achieve in this life, and behind Hong Yi stands a strong man whose identity is a mystery.

Hong Yi was able to reach the realm of human immortality from the original powerlessness, which can already show that the master standing behind Hong Yi must be far beyond the realm of human immortality.

Hong Yi didn't care at all about the thoughts of the people around him, and even felt a little disdainful in his heart.

After a cup of tea, a new examiner sent by the imperial court suddenly arrived.

The new examiner obviously knew all the reasons for this incident, so he looked at Hong Yi with fear in his eyes.

"Master Hong, can we start now?"

Although the new official was still wearing purple robes, the look on his face was full of flattery at the moment.

For him, Hong Yi was definitely someone he could not afford to offend in his life, and he had been warned by various forces before he came.

There was no trace of surprise in Hong Yi's eyes, and he finally nodded slightly. “Sure enough, a person’s strength is very important no matter what time it is.”

Hong Yi thought secretly in his heart.

Hong Yi's world view has gradually undergone great changes.

It turns out that no matter what happened, he always believed in justice in his heart.

But at this moment, Confucianism, which he believed in most in the past, has completely succumbed to the truth.

Under the arrangements of the new officials, everything continued in an orderly manner.

For everyone, the imperial examination can always arouse the deepest desires in their hearts at critical moments.

Zhang Yan quietly looked at everything in front of him and nodded slowly.

"That's it, everything about you needs to change, not just your thinking, but your strength."

"I'll give you a hundred years, you need to give me a brand new Hong Yi!"

Zhang Yan knew very well that every change in Hong Yi would make his heart become stronger.

And this is what Zhang Yan hopes to see.

The three-day imperial examination time has passed, everything seems like a dream.

A group of students are either demented or excited, and their misfortune is regret.

Group after group of students left the examination room, and the snack street opposite was once again filled with literati.

Tofu puffs, fried dough sticks, candies, sesame cakes, everything was constantly desired and fought over by a group of students who seemed to be reborn.

(End of this chapter)