readx(); "Boom!" The ground collapsed.
Everything seemed to happen in an instant, and even many candidates had not yet fully reacted.
Fang Zhengzheng was also a little surprised. In other words, he was still in a period of confusion. He didn't know whether what he was seeing was real or false.
just now.
He experienced an exit and an advancement at the same time.
So, is the collapse in front of us the same as before? Wait until the collapse is over and try again
In fact, Fang Zheng's choices after entering the stone house seemed to be random choices, but in fact they were all based on the prompts from the two passes in front of Shengtian World.
From the broken bridge of the first pass.
Then go to the twin monuments at the second pass.
In fact, they all reveal invisibly that there are rules in the world of Shengtian.
Faintly visible.
One light and one dark.
Since this is the case, then the chance of choosing one of the four is naturally impossible.
One bright and one dark, looming.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know if his guess was right, but he intuitively felt that if he had to choose, it would be better to choose the door at the back as it would be more likely.
This seems to make no sense, and there is no very strong evidence to prove the correctness of this matter.
However, since the battle in the stone house is luck.
So…
There is no need to talk about any basis or reason.
It depends on luck.
…
In the Royal Academy, the expressions of Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Han Changfeng were distorted and exaggerated.
Such expressions should not have appeared on the faces of a prince and a governor, but they still appeared, and even the teacup in the hands of the Ninth Prince Lin Yun fell to the ground.
For the first time, the expressions of the three people became completely consistent, and even the expression of the envoy who broke in was exaggerated and unacceptable.
The reason is that the picture that appeared in front of their eyes disappeared.
To be specific, the Shengtian World has lost control.
This was extremely rare in the entire history of the Great Xia Dynasty, and had almost never happened before.
because. There is only one possibility for a small world to lose control, that is, the small world has consciousness, but. Mengtian, the holy war god, is long gone.
So how could the holy world he created have consciousness
This is simply not possible.
unless…
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Han Changfeng looked at each other, and they both thought of a possibility, which was the only possibility that could explain the scene before them.
"Before Mengtian passed away, he left a consciousness in the small world?"
The two people spoke almost at the same time, and then. The expressions of both people became extremely shocked.
If there is a consciousness left by Mengtian in the Shengtian world, why has no one discovered it for so many years? No one has been touched
Did he leave that consciousness behind...
"Is that the sword?!"
Han Changfeng thought of something first.
It was a legendary existence that no one had ever seen and no one had ever found.
It's not even sure whether it exists in the world.
However, everyone knows that legend. When the Holy God of War became famous, he used a sword. When he beheaded the Demon Emperor Sikong, he also used the same sword.
only…
No one has seen that sword since it beheaded Demon Emperor Sikong.
Mengtian passed away, leaving behind the world of Shengtian. However, the sword was never mentioned to anyone else, so naturally, everyone guessed that the sword existed in the Holy World.
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's eyes flashed with cold light. He knew very well what it meant when the small world was out of control during the imperial examination.
"Ninth brother, you and I are responsible for supervising this imperial examination. Now the Shengtian world is out of control, and the consequences are unpredictable. I must stay and deal with the next unexpected situation with Mr. Han. Please take the trouble. Ninth brother Yu should go to the palace and report the whole matter to Father Ming!"
"Okay!" Ninth Prince Lin Yun agreed without even thinking about it.
Then, he turned around and walked out the door.
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue waited until the Ninth Prince Lin Yun walked out. He also looked at Han Changfeng again.
"Master Han, do you have a way to deal with it now?"
"First go and see if the door leading to the Holy World can still be entered, and then come back and report to me immediately." Han Changfeng said to the emissary behind him.
"Yes!" Upon hearing this, the imperial envoy immediately ran out.
"The world of Shengtian is out of control. Master Han, what chance do you think Fang Zhengzheng has to come out?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue also had a smile on his face at this time.
"The chances are slim!" Han Changfeng replied softly. There seemed to be a trace of intolerance in his expression.
As the governor of the Royal Academy, Han Changfeng has presided over every imperial examination for so many years. Naturally, he does not want to see the elites in the imperial examination trapped in a small world and unable to get out.
But…
After all, this is Mengtian's Holy World. To break it forcefully from the outside, what is needed is not the same strength as Mengtian, but at least three or four times the strength.
Moreover, even if this is the case, it is very likely to cause the world of Holy Heaven to collapse.
This is why Han Changfeng said the chances are slim.
…
In the holy world, Pingyang held Fang Zhengzheng's arm tightly, his eyes as clear as water were filled with shock, and his cherry-like mouth opened, breathing out a breath like orchid.
Fang Zhengzheng felt a little uncomfortable being held tightly by Pingyang.
However, the scene in front of him obviously made him give up his plan to get rid of Pingyang for the time being.
sword…
Fang Zhengzheng has always wanted to find a sword.
Not only Fang Zhengzheng, but all the people who entered the Shengtian world over the years have wanted to find a sword, but no one has ever found a sword.
And now, there are a lot of swords.
Heavy sword, light sword, long sword, short sword...
Countless swords were inserted into the gravel on the ground, and in the middle, there was a sword that shone with a faint golden light. It was an extremely gorgeous sword, with a golden dragon wrapped around the hilt, and a golden stone inlaid on the sword. of round beads.
However, the sword was entangled with four chains.
Black chains wrapped around the hilt of the sword, sealing the sword on a huge black stone in four directions: southeast, northwest, and southeast.
"That sword...could it be?!"
"It must be the sword of the Holy God of War Mengtian!"
"Oh my God, does this sword really exist in the Shengtian world?!"
There are probably more than thirty candidates left in Shengtian World.
Now, all the candidates are gathered together, including Xing Qingsui and Nangong Mu who have entered the fourth round of the world.
No one cares about why such a sea of swords appeared after the collapse of the Holy Sky World, because everyone is looking at that sword.
Yan Xiu also saw the sword, but he did not move. Instead, he turned to look at Fang Zhengyi.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes naturally fell on the sword.
He could feel the power of the sword, with a brilliance like the sun, shining in this sea of swords, like a king dominating the world. (To be continued.)