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Xiaoman Mountain!
Sangong sat blankly in the yard and looked at the sun. The warm sunshine fell on him, but for them, there was no feeling of warmth at all.
I can¡¯t absorb the literary spirit!
I can¡¯t absorb the literary spirit!
Such a fact has been echoing in the minds of the three of them.
"Sir, are the three of them okay?" Cui Die looked at Mo Qi and asked with some worry.
These three people seemed to have lost their minds and had been lying outside all day and night.
It even gave Cui Die a feeling that nothing could be more tragic than a heart-broken feeling.
It¡¯s so pitiful that the three old men have become like this.
Mo Qi also let out a long sigh at this time. This matter was actually his fault. If he hadn't been soft-hearted for a moment and gave San Gong hope, San Gong wouldn't be so desperate.
But there is nothing he can do!
This Wenqi refuses to enter his body, as if it dislikes him.
Sangong stayed here for a long time. Mo Qidu was already busy getting the Dahuang Mountains to prepare for the move, but Sangong was still here in a daze.
finally.
"what to do?"
Duke Zhou¡¯s eyes were a little dull when he said this.
"Could it be that he, the Confucian saint, can only cultivate immortality?"
It¡¯s so embarrassing, so embarrassing!
"This has never happened before. Maybe you need to go back and ask the sages for advice!"
Duke Huai finally sighed.
This breath was an extremely deep and desolate sigh.
It was as if I had gone from last to first in the exam, only to find out that he had stolen the answer.
"That's all, let's seal the Demon Lord's head first!"
Duke Zhou stood up from his chair. He was a great scholar after all, and he regained his fighting spirit so quickly.
"good!"
The other two people also put aside their pessimistic things for the time being.
¡°Anyway, Mo Qi was also illuminated by Wenquxing, and he could see the Wenqi above other people¡¯s heads. There must have been something wrong that led to this situation.
There should be a solution from the sages!
"Don't give up!"
Duke Huai called directly through the message.
"Hey, here it comes!"
Mo Qi shouted, and his figure flashed over quickly.
"Three princes, are you okay?" Mo Qi asked cautiously.
At this time, Sangong temporarily cleared away his decadence and became personable again.
"Mo Qi, the three of us have not come to a conclusion about your matter. We will ask the sages for instructions when we go back. Are you willing to accompany me to Zhongzhou?"
Duke Huai asked, stroking his beard.
"Reporting to Huaigong, I have to take the people from the Great Wilderness Mountain Range to relocate. I can't stay in the Great Wilderness Mountain Range any longer, so I'm afraid I won't be able to follow you back to Zhongzhou." Mo Qi said with a smile.
Duke Huai didn¡¯t force it either.
"In this case, we will directly start sealing the Demon Lord and seal it with the Confucian Four Ultimate Formations."
The Four Ultimate Formations?
Mo Qi looked at Sangong, then looked around.
The Four Uniques?
There¡¯s only one missing!
"No need to read, the other one is you. Although you cannot absorb the literary spirit in the void, you are originally a Confucian saint. The poems and articles you have written over the years have been widely circulated in the secular world, and the literary spirit you have accumulated , enough to launch the Four Ultimate Formations and more than enough, I will teach you how to set up the Four Ultimate Formations."
After Huaigong finished speaking, his eyes brightened slightly.
Mo Qi instantly felt a stream of information appear in his mind out of thin air.
How to inspire your own literary spirit and how to arrange the four unique formations.
Mo Qi¡¯s eyes gradually revealed the light of understanding.
Not long after, the light in Mo Qi¡¯s eyes dissipated.
"Do you understand?"
Duke Huaig asked.
Mo Qi nodded heavily.
It turns out that Confucianism does not just use literary spirit for cultivation. When the poems and articles written by any literati are spread, literary spirit will be generated from others.
These literary qualities are simple and pure, beneficial to cultivation, and can be used freely by Confucian people.
"If a Jinshi uses words and swords, his own literary spirit can be transformed into a ten-foot-long giant blade, but because of hisbsp; "Confucianism, the red bird burns the world!"
A clear phoenix cry resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the flames in the south were steaming. The large flames completely turned into a sea of ????fire, and a fiery red Suzaku was reborn in the sea of ????fire.
The feathers all over its body were extremely bright, as if they were like balls of flames burning. Mo Qi suddenly thought of the bits of chicken feathers blown out by his pyrotechnics
It seems to be somewhat similar to the feathers of this Suzaku
"Confucianism says that white tigers split mountains and rivers!"
"Roar!"
The domineering tiger roar sounded instantly.
"Bang bang bang!"
A huge white tiger stepped into the void. There was no abnormality around it. Only this white tiger that looked extremely strong walked quietly, finally stopped, and looked up at the green dragon in the distance.
"Roar!"
The roar was so earth-shattering that Mo Qi¡¯s ears were almost deafened by the roar?
Qinglong was furious and roared at the tiger.
The two behemoths roared at each other.
Mo Qi couldn¡¯t help but cover his ears, why? At this moment, Mo Qi suddenly felt that this white tiger seemed a bit mean (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com