I proved immortality through the imperial examination.

Chapter 85: Overwhelm
Zhongli Mei frowned, wanting to leave after uttering some harsh words, but then he saw that the group of Confucian scholars looked unfriendly.

Previously, a four-clawed green dragon had already caused this group to be routed.

That was because the people were not on good terms, but now that the Confucian master, a great Confucian scholar, is in charge, these Confucian scholars are really willing to fight to the death.

"If you release the Azure Dragon, young friend, then I will owe you a favor. If you ever encounter any insurmountable obstacles in the future, you may come to me."

Xue quickly wrote out blank checks.

Zhongli Mei paused for a moment, then bowed respectfully, "I will follow your arrangements, senior."

As he spoke, he began to mutter incantations.

Suddenly, the Azure Dragon trembled violently, and a large scar the size of a large bowl appeared on its spine. Immediately afterwards, a "tree trunk" shot out.

The "tree trunk" was uprooted inch by inch, and the Azure Dragon writhed violently in the air in pain.

A few breaths later, the "tree trunk" was uprooted and was more than three feet long.

"Gu stake!"

"What! This evil thing really exists!"

"Tsk tsk, I heard that to refine this evil thing, one needs the blood of hundreds or thousands of living beings as a catalyst. They really can do it."

"........."

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Zhongli Mei felt immense pressure. He bowed to Xue Xiang, then transformed into a cloud and left dejectedly.

The Azure Dragon broke free, curled up its enormous steel body, and knelt down, bowing three times to Xue Xiang.

Xue Xiang desperately wanted to immediately pledge allegiance to the master through a blood oath, but he could only maintain his facade and wave calmly.

With a roar, the Azure Dragon leisurely plunged into the Bohai Sea, stirring up countless waves.

"My dear friends, please step aside. As for our fates, I will ponder them for a while. The day we meet again is not far off."

After saying this, Xue Xiang retreated back to his cave.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Let's go, we can't bear to miss this opportunity.

We can't just stay here and wait; we're not going to leave.

After much thought, a clever person came up with an idea: to set up a protective barrier at this location and send people to guard it.

If the Lord of Dongxuan has a message, everyone should come.

If the Lord of the Cave of Mystery takes too long to say "I will think about it," then everyone should cultivate on their own and no one should take advantage of anyone else.

The idea was immediately praised by everyone.

The group then began preparations for setting up the barrier.

Xue Xiang didn't care about any of that.

While he was dealing with Zhongli Mei and his group, information from Wenxu Blessed Land continued to flow into his mind through the Octagonal Platform.

Strictly speaking, he is not yet the official Lord of Mingde Dongxuan.

At the very least, he couldn't even take Wenxu Blessed Land away.

According to the rules, if he wants to become the true master of this blessed land of literature, he must win at least three battles against the masters of other blessed lands of literature.

Given his current state, the chances of success are either slim or nonexistent.

Just then, the old man who taught the sages disappeared, transforming into literary energy, which in turn transformed into the Literary Ruins Pearl and returned to the Literary Ruins Platform.

Having been here long enough, Xue Xiang focused his mind on the Wenxu Platform. With a thought, a burst of white light enveloped him, and when he looked again, he was already in the refining room.

He examined himself and a sense of disillusionment arose within him.

With a wave of his hand, he tamed the Azure Dragon, and the Confucian virtuous man who had humiliated the Nascent Soul cultivator was gone.

There's only one Qi Refining Level 3 player left, struggling to reach Qi Refining Level 4.

The literary talent is still only at the initial stage of the writing realm.

He obtained a copy of the Nebula Overlord Body Technique, which is considered a divine skill, but he still cannot master it.

Was everything just a dream?

Xue Xiang was very hurt.

He walked out the door, and the moon was already high in the sky.

He entered the main hall, where Liu Mei was asleep, her head resting on the table. A thick stack of books lay on the table before her: poetry collections, official documents, detective stories, and official transcripts. "This girl is a bookworm too," he thought.

Xue Xiang smiled and went back to the room first, tidied up her bedding on the floor, and unfolded the quilt.

Then, he came to the main room and picked her up.

Upon touching her, Xue Xiang was secretly surprised; the pretty girl, despite her explosive figure, was surprisingly heavy.

He had only taken two steps when the heavy breathing stirred up fine hairs on the skin under his neck.

Looking down, I saw that the pretty girl's eyes were tightly closed and her face was flushed.

Having witnessed the pretty girl's ability to pretend to be asleep, Xue Xiang tried to wake her up.

He laid her down on the floor, covered her with a blanket, then went outside to wash up before walking into the yard.

Thoughts sink into the literary palace, immersing themselves in the literary atmosphere.

With a whoosh, he reappeared in the Blessed Land of Literature.

He carefully examined each of the calling cards, becoming increasingly astonished with each reading.

What kind of monsters are they? The worst among them are all in the early stage of Core Formation, and they are all very famous figures.

What shocked Xue Xiang the most were the name cards from all the big shots of Canglan Academy.

The most outrageous one was Ni Quanwen, the palace envoy of Canglan Academy. The old gentleman's name card was so ridiculous that it seemed he had to dredge up all the awards he had won in kindergarten.

This is the Palace Envoy of Canglan Academy! In the real world, even if he climbed to the roof, erected a ladder, and stood on tiptoe to look, he still couldn't see this big shot.

After quickly glancing through the text, Xue Xiang returned to the courtyard, afraid that Liu Mei would wake up and worry if she couldn't see him.

Back in the room, the pretty girl was already fast asleep, and Xue Xiang also took off his clothes and got into bed, and slept soundly all night.

He hadn't slept well in a long time, and this was the best he'd ever had.

The old man from Hangu never came to bother them again.

………………

It was nearly noon at the police station.

On the central parade ground, a row of long tables were set up, with three food buckets on each table. A group of new and old police officers lined up to get their meals.

Xue Xiang was also in line, with a large bowl of fragrant rice, a large spoonful of braised pork, a spoonful of stewed tofu, and a spoonful of shredded radish.

The only sound in the entire camp was snoring.

"Look at these kids, they're not stupid. They know who to follow to get ahead."

Xun Sizhou squatted down next to Xue Xiang and ate his meal, while Xue Xiang sat on the steps of the barracks.

"From down here, you can see what I can't. What's the morale of the police force like?"

Xue Xiang swept away the last few grains of rice that were covered in oil.

After he took down Tong Guonan, Tong Sheng, Zhang Leng, Liu Xiao, and others, a third of the police officers resigned without him having to lift a finger.

These people were afraid that pulling up a radish would bring up other mud and implicate them, and they were also afraid that Xue would settle scores later.

The recruitment information was posted the next day, and the number of people was quickly filled. As Xue Xiang required, the selected candidates had to have at least attended a primary school.

The commotion caused by the eleventh room naturally reached the head of the yamen.

Cai Gaoyi, the deputy magistrate in charge of the overall situation in Suiyang, didn't even go through the procedure of consulting with Xue Xiang. Instead, he went straight to the bottom and assigned a squad leader, Jiang Tian, ​​to the task.

Chen Tong, the head of the first office and the seal-bearer of Suiyang Town, contacted Xue Xiang through Wang Anshi and arranged for a squad leader, Xu Jiang, to come over.

It's like Xue Xiang went through all that trouble, only to dig a few holes, and someone else immediately planted their radishes.

Such things happen frequently in officialdom, and Xue Xiang was not bothered at all.

He himself had long ago given the position of captain of the first squadron to Xun Sizhou.

"The head of the office is fair in enforcing the law and sets an example; everyone admires him greatly."

Xun Sizhou put down his bowl and said, "Besides, you eat with everyone every day and improve our meals. Everyone feels like it's New Year's Day every day. How can we not be happy?"

Before he finished speaking, three carriages suddenly rushed into the camp gate.

Xun Sizhou was taken aback and rushed forward to greet them.

Before long, a deafening roar erupted from the camp.

(End of this chapter)