Peerless Taoist

Mr. Wei waved at the scroll, but the scroll seemed to resist Mr. Wei. It just hovered in the air, trembling.    

"It is indeed an article that can be recognized by the literary saint. It is so arrogant. That's good. I was too reckless. "    

Mr. Wei suddenly stood up and respectfully walked to the side of the document. He opened the document.    

Dong!    

Immediately, another loud sound was heard from the other side of White Deer Mountain.    

Along with the loud sound, a mighty white figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the White Deer Mountain.    

"What happened?"    

"Another Sage has appeared, it can't be!"    

"It should be the article that attracted the recognition of the Sage yesterday. I don't know who this person is, but he's actually so strong!"    

When some of the Confucians who were cultivating in the White Deer Academy saw this scene, they could not help but exclaim in admiration.    

Even some of the great Confucians were slightly moved when they saw this scene.    

"Each word is like a pearl in the sky, like the bright moon in the sky. The rest of the scripts are filled with stars, not worth mentioning."    

Mr. Wei read through the entire book and sighed.    

Lu Wenxin and Pan Ying Daru also walked over at this time.    

"This question is actually very broad. Those cultivators who answered it all followed their imagination and forced words to form a sentence. Even if they answered it, it was not an answer that they could understand themselves."    

Lu Wenxin was very familiar with the question that she came up with.    

"I'm afraid this article is the real understanding of this person. Hence, it was acknowledged by the literary saint. This person's accumulation has probably already reached a very high level " Mr. Wei looked at the article and his eyes lit up.    

"Whose article is this?" Pan Ying Darru asked.    

The examiner checked the register and said respectfully, "It's A No. 102, Luo Ming."    

"Luo Ming? Hurry up and go to Vast Cloud City to see if this person has left or not. If not, quickly invite him to the academy. " Pan Ying Daru said in a deep voice.    

Lu Wenxin waved her hand, "No need to do that. I believe that this person will definitely stay in Vast Cloud City."    

Pan Ying Daru suddenly understood. "That's right. Such a person must be someone with a strong will. I think he won't give up so easily."    

The examiner was a little nervous. The reason why he took the wrong exam paper was because he had read the roster incorrectly.    

At that moment, because of the examiner's nervousness, a scroll suddenly fell from the examiner's hand.    

The examiner hurriedly went to pick it up. However, all of a sudden, the surrounding phenomena began to blur.    

"Wait!" Mr. Wei frowned.    

Lu Wenxin and Pan Ying also noticed this situation and could not help but ask, "What is going on?"    

Mr. Wei took a step forward and walked up.    

"Is there anything strange about this article?" Lu Wenxin asked.    

Mr. Wei shook his head. "It's a little strange. The aura emitted by this article actually affected the image of the Saint."    

After that, Mr. Wei opened the document.    

The originally bright room suddenly became dim.    

The sky that was clear for tens of thousands of miles also began to be covered in dark clouds.    

Boom! Boom!    

Deep bolts of lightning appeared from the clouds.    

"Not good!" Mr. Wei's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately left the room.    

Lu Wenxin and Pan Ying followed closely behind, and even in White Deer Mountain, there were countless figures appearing.    

"Dean, what exactly happened?" Most of these figures were great Confucians. When they saw Lu Wenxin, they asked in a deep voice.    

In the sky, the lightning did not dissipate and continued to condense, as if it was waiting for a power.    

"This heavenly thunder seems to want to destroy the scroll in my hand." Mr. Wei frowned.