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"There are sorcerers!"
In the dark night, someone screamed out, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
Before the servant could light the candle, there were bursts of wailing. Obviously, ordinary people cannot resist this weird wind.
Warriors are not professional in dealing with this kind of weird method, and if they can't find the hiding place of the demon monster, it will be difficult even if they want to take action to fight back.
"Sitting alone in the seclusion,
Playing the piano and whistling again.
People in the deep forest don't know,
The bright moon comes to take pictures. "
Along with a hearty voice, everyone seemed to be in a bamboo forest, and there were bursts of piano sounds in their ears from time to time.
The most important thing is that the moon covered by dark clouds also exudes a bright light at this moment, instantly illuminating the audience.
It's not Li Mu's bragging to open it properly. According to my "Wen Chaogong" experience, if this poem was not "copied" by the protagonist, at least one must have a great Confucianism to achieve such an effect.
As for my Brother Ninth's Wen Dao cultivation base, his current cultivation base has just reached the state of "scholar" at most, and he is a proper "cute new Xiaobai".
It's just that humanity wants to help open the hook, and it directly defaults to Li Fan's work, and directly gives the treatment of poetry creators.
Witnessed by everyone, the talent on Li Fan's head rose upwards. It's a pity that the accumulation of my cheap ninth brother is still too shallow, and he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to cross over to a new level.
When everyone was shocked, Li Fan, who looked at the guests howling all over the floor, was showing off, and continued to pretend:
"Jujingquan Fragrant Zumai Yang,
Xinglin Chunnuan is full of green sacs.
?Medical literature has been poor since ancient times,
Kuangzheng exorcises evil and sores. "
Bursts of medicinal fragrance came, and the dying people began to recover one after another, and even the chill in their hearts was driven away a lot.
It is beyond everyone's imagination that Wen Dao has such a heaven-defying means. Many people couldn't help questioning: Since the Wendao monks are so powerful, how could they be suppressed so miserably?
However, this is not the time to talk about this issue. Under the moonlight, the demonic monsters who made troubles have been exposed, and everyone who reacted immediately launched a counterattack.
Li Mu, who has been paddling, will naturally not be a hero at this time. The moment the lights went out just now, he had already reached the roof.
Seeing Brother Cheap Nine's flamboyant appearance, Li Mu silently threw out his ink treasure, and a song "Zhu Xie" that Mr. Li made up immediately resounded in the audience.
"The heavens and the earth are angry and punish the evil spirits,
The grandeur of righteousness comes to the world.
? Slay demons and eliminate demons to preserve justice,
All the injustices in the world! "
Accompanied by the arrival of awe-inspiring righteousness, all the people present in the magic way felt suffocated. As if he had encountered a natural enemy nemesis, he was in a hurry and his strength was greatly reduced.
Originally sitting in front of Li Fan, Miss Xiangjun, who was hesitating whether to make a move, completely stopped thinking about doing it at this moment. Her intuition told her that if she took the shot now, she would really die.
Deep down in her heart, she has cursed bad luck more than once.
Momen's trip to Boyuan Town this time was really ill-fated.
It was planned well, but Li Fan's master and apprentice rushed out. In order to conspire against a great Confucian, she sacrificed her appearance and sneaked in front of Li Fan's master and apprentice.
Before she could take any action, the three young masters of Dingyuanhou's Mansion brought the army over again. A team of two to three hundred people may not seem like many people, but their strength is not weak.
As a last resort, we can only continue to change the plan. The original direct attack turned into a sneak attack with poison.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was ruined by Li Fan. Just as he was about to sneak attack and take down their master and apprentice, he didn't expect another troublemaker to appear.
Before the person showed up, a pair of ink treasures suppressed nearly 20% of the cultivation bases of the demonic people present. Under the ebb and flow, the strength of both sides has been reversed.
In the magic way, the most important thing is to know the current affairs. Being able to stand out among the disciples of many sects and become one of the nine great saintesses, "Miss Xiangjun" is naturally not an idle person, and she can't choose to stop decisively when she sees things.
Fortunately, she didn't know that the troublemaker in front of her and the Fucheng reinforcements were under Mu Qingzhen's subordinates. In order not to affect this Boyuan Festival, she secretly used tricks to scare people, and it turned out to be self-defeating to attract them.
With the sudden change, the hearts of everyone present accelerated again. Li Fan's performance just now was astonishing enough, and now someone even threw out a calligraphy to attack automatically, which really challenged everyone's nerves.
Even Li Fan, who is a traveler, has dull eyes at the moment. Originally thought that using calligraphy as a weapon should be something after the Dao of Wen Dao flourished, but I didn't expect that someone would be able to do it.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had never heard of the poem floating in the air, Li Fan couldn't help but wonder if he had met a fellow traveler.
After careful inspection, Li Fan found that the situation was even more wrong. The awe-inspiring righteousness in front of him is obviously not the Confucian audacious righteousness he imagined.
At first glance, it is majestic, but if you taste it carefully, you will find that the free and easy thoughts mixed in it are too strong, even exceeding the proportion of Haoran Zhengqi itself.
If it weren't for the strong literary spirit gathered on the pair of calligraphy floating in the air, Li Fan would have wondered whether there were people in the immortal way pretending to be literary monks.
The "Miss Xiangjun", who couldn't tell her name, couldn't help asking: "Mr. Li, what is the origin of this one who is making the move now?"
How can you show your timidity in front of a beautiful woman.
Although his own cultivation is not as good as the native who is now making a move, Li Fan, who has a golden finger, still has enough confidence to surpass the opponent.
"I don't know him. However, this senior's writing skills are indeed very powerful. Not only is he talented, but more importantly, he is full of pioneering spirit."
It seems that you are praising the other party, but you are also praising yourself. Although I got everything I have now by copying documents, but others don't know?
In the eyes of the outside world, Li Fan is also a talented genius. In particular, the new Wen Dao system created only needs to be promoted and carried forward, and it is not a problem to call the ancestors the ancestors.
In the depths of his heart, Li Fan thought to himself: I don¡¯t know if the master who wrote this calligraphy is here, and now is the time when writing is in vain, if he can pull people over, he will make a lot of money .
Without relying on the luck of the country, without practicing a new system of writing and Taoism, and relying entirely on his own strength, he can exert such strength. Li Fan very much doubts that the owner of this pair of calligraphy is a sub-sage.
At least as the master of the great Confucianism, he cannot do this step with his own strength. Even if you switch to your own new literary system, you are still borrowing strength in essence.
"Yasheng", that is the pinnacle of the world. If you switch to the new Wen Dao system, it corresponds to the Martial Dao Primordial God and the Immortal Dao Yang God, who have the power to influence the world pattern.
Facing the puzzled eyes of his apprentice, the old man in Tsing Yi shook his head: "There are so many hidden masters in my literary lineage, the master who created the calligraphy in front of me should not be here.
Purely relying on the power of calligraphy, it can exert almost the power of heaven and man. If it is performed by myself, I don't know how powerful it is.
The mighty power belongs to oneself, which is exclusive to the Dao of Immortals and the Dao of Martial Arts. If the monks of Wen Dao want to touch this step, I am afraid that only the people in the legendary holy land have hope.
Perhaps this senior has already embarked on the long life of my literary lineage, and what we see now is just the tip of the iceberg. "
It can be seen that the old man is in a very good mood. I originally thought that my apprentice had created a new system of Wen Dao cultivation, which was already against the sky.
I didn't expect that a mountain is higher than a mountain. Someone in Wendao's line unexpectedly managed to attribute great power to himself, and embarked on the road of Wendao's longevity. If this news can be spread, it will be a great encouragement to scholars all over the world.
If someone can do it, it proves that hope is still there, and Wen Dao's long life has not been cut off. Compared with the belief in creating a flourishing age of literature and Taoism and creating a long life of literature and Taoism, the successful example in front of us is undoubtedly more real.
For a great Confucian who stands at the pinnacle of the world, "longevity" is their inevitable pursuit. Looking at the innate warriors and foundation-building monks who are weak chickens, they all have hundreds of years of lifespan. How can they be willing to turn into a pile of dust after a hundred years?
As soon as the words fell, the old man in Tsing Yi also took action. This opportunity to spread the prestige of Wen Dao must not be easily let go.
If the performance is good now, the threshold of Wenjun Academy will be stepped on, instead of only two or three kittens and puppies like now.
"The demons are dancing wildly in the northwest,
Heroes drew their swords.
Once all the demons in the world are wiped out,
The breeze blows on the face and enjoys the wine.
? I would like to ask how proud I am on the way home,
"
A great Confucianism is a great Confucianism. Even without the help of the fortune of the country, the literature and Taoism have not yet flourished, and it is not unusual to rely on the means of borrowing from everyone.
For a moment, the sword light and sword shadow enveloped the audience, and the sword light and sword energy seemed to have spirituality. It fell on ordinary people without any injuries, but it fell on demons and monsters, but they were either dead or injured.
Originally, Miss Xiangjun, who was planning to continue lurking, could no longer sit still. First she was suppressed by Haoran's righteousness, and now she was attacked by swords, lights and swords, as if the whole world was targeting her.
Taking advantage of the attention of everyone on the battlefield, "Miss Xiangjun" immediately escaped into the chaotic crowd and quickly disappeared from the field.
Miss Xiangjun's departure seemed to be a signal to retreat. The demons who were at a disadvantage all abandoned their opponents and turned to flee. At this moment, they wished their parents had two more legs.Miss Xiangjun, who has been lurking, can no longer sit still at this moment. First she was suppressed by Haoran's righteousness, and now she was attacked by swords, lights and swords, as if the whole world was targeting her.
Taking advantage of the attention of everyone on the battlefield, "Miss Xiangjun" immediately escaped into the chaotic crowd and quickly disappeared from the field.
The departure of Miss Xiangjun seemed to be a signal to retreat. The demons who were at a disadvantage all abandoned their opponents and turned to flee. At this moment, they wished that their parents would have two more legs. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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