Raising the Demon

Chapter 683

Shangjing, located in the east of the Kingdom of Heaven, is the largest city in the world.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, the prosperous capital is completely different from the remote Zhuaner Kingdom, the desolate Zaitian Prefecture, and the bitterly cold Northern Kingdom.

There are the most beautiful scenery in the world and the most enjoyment here.

Even when Zai Tianzhou was shattered and the Skylight Gathering Spirit Pagoda was activated, the city never stopped for a moment, and it was still intoxicated with feasting, singing and dancing.

No matter who it is, when they come to this city, they will have a very strange feeling. It seems that even if the world is destroyed, this city will always exist, and no one will be able to capture and destroy this city.

And all the pain and troubles should be far away from this city, so that it has been trapped in a dream of peace and will never wake up.

Outside of Shangjing, there is a mountain, Donghuang Mountain, which is the headquarters of Donghuangzong.

The Eastern Emperor Sect and the Zhongshan School of Zhuaner Kingdom have similar approaches but the same results. They both prosper and prosper with the royal family, and lose both.

And the Eastern Emperor Sect is also the well-deserved boss of the entire Southern Kingdom of Immortal Cultivation, with the most masters, the deepest background and the most treasures.

A cloud ship flew from the west and landed on the huge airport of the Eastern Emperor Sect. Several people got off the ship.

"This is the Eastern Emperor Sect." The first person to come down was Mr. Wen. He stepped aside and said to the people behind him: "Everyone is exhausted from the journey. Let's take a rest at my residence first. During the trip to Beijing, you can all Living in my residence, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a residence in the capital now."

Behind Mr. Wen, several people came out in a file, these four people were three men and one woman, the woman was also dressed as a scribe, it was Qi Hanshan, Xing Qulang, Chi Yanzi, Chi Yanbai.

"Then thank you Brother Wen." Qi Hanshan said.

"You're welcome, it's nothing to worry about." Mr. Wen said with a smile, "Everyone, wash up first, and take a rest. When you're done resting, I'll take you all to visit Shangjing. Shangjing is not only big, but also has many interesting places. , is completely different from a poor place like Zaitianzhou."

Speaking of the words "Zaitianzhou", Mr. Wen's emotions suddenly dripped down, and he sighed heavily.

The other four people also sighed a few times. During the time in Zaitianzhou, it was like a nightmare of powerless struggle, which everyone didn't want to think about.

The five of them are all outstanding students in the Tianzhou University. After the university, they all obtained official positions, especially Mr. Wen, who became the lord of a city and took on the task of rebuilding a city. Da Ren, but then the entire Zaitian Prefecture fell into chaos. Up to now, the entire Zaitian Prefecture has become a dead area, and they can only escape in embarrassment. Who can express this kind of frustration?
And they are just frustrated. To whom can the people of Zai Tian Mansion complain?
If you ask them to say one word aloud, it's only two words, fuck it.

This fucking world, these fucking things.

"Fortunately, it's all over." Mr. Wen forced a smile, and said, "In 20 days, the general examination for the university entrance exam will start. Don't forget to take the exam in time."

He paused, and said: "If you don't want to make a copy, or if you have no way to make a copy, there are many poetry and essay meetings these days. You can find some to participate and spread your literary name. It will be beneficial in the future."

As for him, Mr. Wen, his literary fame has long been known to the world, so there is no need to use this method anymore.

"Furthermore, Shangjing is no different than other places. The locals are very xenophobic. There is a tendency that the emperor is the first and the son is the second. If there is a conflict with them, we must try our best to restrain ourselves and not expand the conflict." Even though Mr. Wen is the core disciple of the Eastern Emperor Sect, he didn't dare to do too much. He just told them not to cause trouble, and even if it did, try to control it and not expand it.

"Okay, Brother Wen, don't worry." Chi Yanbai responded excitedly, and said, "I'm not tired at all, so let's go for a stroll in the city, shall we? I've never been to Beijing before." What a big city!"

They are from Xijing, Xijing is already the largest city in Zhuaner Kingdom, but compared with Shangjing, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away. Chi Yanbai has always been an impatient temper, just now on the cloud ship. Seeing how huge the city is, I have long wanted to go for a stroll.

"How are you guys?" Mr. Wen asked Qi Hanshan and the others.

"There's not much time, I'd better go to Shangjing early to have a look." Qi Hanshan said.

"Since everyone wants to go, let's go." Mr. Wen may not have visited Shangjing for a long time.

After experiencing everything in Zaitianzhou, now he just wants to immerse himself in the boring atmosphere of Shangjing, and stop thinking about those annoying things.

A group of people changed into a small cloud boat, flew out from the Eastern Emperor Sect, and flew directly to Beijing.

"This Shangjing is quite similar to our Xijing." Lying on the side of the boat, Chi Yanbai suddenly said something while looking down.

Mr. Wen smiled, but did not answer.

Although he has a good relationship with Qi Hanshan and others, he also has the unique friendship of Shangjing people. The thought that flashed in his mind was: "Xijing? What kind of small place is that, can it compare with us in Shangjing?"

"It's indeed a bit like..." Qi Hanshan also echoed, "The overall design is a bit similar to Xijing, the structure connected by waterways..."

Qi Hanshan stopped suddenly and sighed.

As the saying goes, seeing things and thinking about people, seeing the similar design of the waterway connection, Qi Hanshan couldn't help but think of Zi Baifeng, who was in charge of repairing the nodes of the waterway when he was the director of Dongting.

"I don't know where Bai Feng has gone..." Qi Hanshan said.

"Yes, it would be great if Bai Feng could come." Xing Qulang also sighed.

"If Bai Feng can come, he won't even be a champion." Chi Yanbai's eyes lit up.

"You're joking." Xing Qulang said with a smile, "Where is Bai Feng still used to test for the number one scholar now?"

When Mr. Wen heard this, he just smiled. He was convinced of Zi Baifeng's talent and learning. If Zi Baifeng came, he might really be able to win the champion, but this time... the champion is in his pocket.

"Sure enough, there are a lot of poetry and prose fairs!" Flying in the sky, everyone looked down and saw all kinds of poetry and prose fairs, large and small, in the streets and alleys, all of which were sponsored by businesses everywhere. One is to cater to the atmosphere of the big exam, but on the other hand, it is to make a fortune before the big exam.

The people who came to Beijing from all over the country to take the exam were not the poor students in the story, but mostly wealthy gentry from various places, or elite children of various monk schools. Their shopping ability was definitely not weak.

When flying over a crossroad, Qi Hanshan let out a snort and said, "Then...why does it look so familiar there?"

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw that there were many cloud platforms built on the crossroads, layer upon layer, rising layer by layer. In the sky, there were also huge banners hanging from the cloud boats, dangling around. Dangling, there were bursts of applause and cheers from time to time, and the atmosphere was not at the same level as other places.

"It really looks familiar... this isn't..." The scene before them reminded them of the poetry conference that Gui Moxuan held in Zaitian Mansion when it opened, no matter in form or appearance, it was exactly the same as before, which made several people feel uneasy. I miss you so much.

"Could it be..." Everyone looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Go and see!" Chi Yanbai yelled.

Mr. Wen pressed down the joystick, and the cloud boat, like a fish swimming, drilled out of the woven cloud boat in the sky, flew downward, and soon merged into another river. The boat finally lowered to the top of the platform.

Immediately, the person in charge of maintaining order approached in a cloud boat and directed the cloud boat to pull over. After finally finding a place to park, the people parked the cloud boat and hurriedly ran towards the intersection.

"This is..." Seeing Gui Moxuan's three big characters and the familiar scent of osmanthus wafting in the air, several people exclaimed in surprise.

And the woman standing at the gate of Gui Moxuan, smiling and looking at the crowd, is not Zi Wu.

And following her gaze, who is the one standing on the highest place but Zi Baifeng?
"Ha!" Chi Yanbai yelled, waving his hands and shouting: "Bai Feng! Bai Feng!"

Even though there were thousands of people at the scene, Zi Baifeng heard them. He turned his head, looked at them, waved his hand with a smile, and pointed to the registration office on one side.

"Uncle, I'm signing up!" Chi Yanbai hopped over, took a picture of the registration fee, and said loudly.

The person who was in charge of the registration was also an old acquaintance, a member of the Zi clan. When he saw Chi Yanbai, he was overjoyed and said, "Master Chi! That's great, the young master was talking about you just now, saying that he is alone now. Gu, almost ruined the place."

"Smashing things?" Chi Yan rolled her eyes, "What's going on?"

"Did you see it?" The Zi clan member pointed at the people around Zi Baifeng, "Did you see those people? Those people were invited by the Baomo Studio next door to take over the place. Our Gui Moxuan opened, but it's a good thing." Stealing their business, no, they are here to spoil the situation, and we have arranged a five-on-five poetry competition, and our side is at a disadvantage here."

"Five against five?" Chi Yanbai asked suspiciously, "Who else?"

Then, following the fingers of the members of the Zi clan, Chi Yanbai saw Yan Xiaolei who was on the lower floor, Hu Caijun who was two floors below Yan Xiaolei, and the little stone under Hu Caijun, and lying on the ground. On the bottom platform, Xiao Pan refused to go down, but was persuaded by two members of the sub-clan.

"Xiao Pan..." Seeing Xiao Pan's distressed appearance, Chi Yanbai was speechless for a while.

"Master Xiaopan is extremely intelligent, but for some reason, he doesn't seem to have much talent when it comes to poetry and prose. He didn't even pass the first test. This is the fourth time." The Zi clan wanted to laugh, but when they thought of I am about to lose here, and I am very helpless.

"What about the other party's people?" Chi Yanbai asked again.

"The one with our young master is Bao Moxuan's trump card. He is known as the number one talented person in Beijing, and his name is Zhu Duocai."

"Pfft, there are so many talents..." Chi Yanbai was first amused by the name.

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　　The cold is finally getting better, at least I don't have a fever... Try to update!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)