Fang Yun was constantly condensing the platform with his spiritual sense, but he was also constantly fighting and observing the battlefield.
"Where the body is, where the righteousness exists! My blood turns into jade, and with all my life, I exchange for the righteousness of heaven and earth! " A loud voice sounded. Du Ling spat out blood, and merged the ancient sword made of talent aura that had been nurtured in the Literature Bladder with the righteousness of heaven and earth attracted by the Heart of Jade Blood. He smiled and controlled the sword to kill the barbarians.
Du Ling was only a Jinshi, and he hadn't been nurturing the sword for a long time. His strength was far inferior to those old Han Lin Scholars. Therefore, he didn't choose to kill the powerful barbarian kings, but controlled the ancient sword made of talent aura to kill the barbarians.
The ancient sword was just unsheathed, and with the righteousness of heaven and earth, it killed 11 barbarians in an instant.
At the last moment, Du Ling's ancient sword flew to the side of a barbarian king and suddenly exploded, catching the barbarian king off guard.
Then, the True Dragon Ancient Sword quickly attacked and beheaded the barbarian king.
Du Ling turned his head with a smile. His eyes passed through the chaotic battlefield and fell on Fang Yun's face.
Fang Yun saw that Du Ling's body slowly turned into a faint light and dissipated from the bottom to the top.
Du Ling smiled and opened his mouth to say something, but the battlefield was roaring, and the two sides were dozens of feet apart. Fang Yun couldn't hear what he was saying at all. However, Fang Yun knew lip-reading.
"Not only do I not want the barbarians to see my tears, but I also want to laugh and kill them all! I've tried my best. Please remember our agreement and tell Fang Xusheng to make a battle poem that can strengthen the Heart of Jade Blood, just to let us Gray Robes shine more brightly! "
After Du Ling finished speaking, his body turned into light and dissipated. His gray robe fell to the ground, and no one reached out to catch it.
The other four Gray Robes with Du Ling had already sacrificed their lives and died in battle.
Fang Yun instinctively reached out to grab Du Ling's gray robe, but he was too far away.
The imitation sword of the True Dragon Ancient Sword swept past, rolled up Du Ling's gray robe, and flew to Fang Yun.
Like the other Gray Robes, Fang Yun carefully folded Du Ling's gray robe and put it into his Sea Swallowing Seashell. Then, he calmly looked at the endless demons and barbarians in front of him with a faint smile.
In the Literature Palace, Fang Yun's Spiritual Force had already tested 17 Literature Platforms, and there were only 17 Literature Platforms that could enhance poetry.
All failed.
Fang Yun's spirit sat upright in the Literature Palace. The redness in his eyes gradually faded, and his gaze became clear.
"Since all seventeen paths have come to an end, I will open up the eighteenth path! Mountain Block, Mountain Break! Parting the Sea! Du Ling, with your smile, I will kill all the demons and barbarians in front of me! "
Fang Yun's spirit slowly rose. Endless orange light radiated from his body like fire, shooting out in all directions. Every ray of light was filled with all the poems and essays that Fang Yun had learned over the years.
At the same time, all the stars in the dome of the Literature Palace fell starlight, even the fragment of the Literature Star in the middle was no exception!
Talent Qi rushed up against the trend, and the stars in the Literature Palace poured down. The two forces collided, forming a terrifying shock wave that even passed through Fang Yun's Literature Palace and flew out of Fang Yun's body.
On the battlefield, all the scholars and barbarians who could mobilize the Qi of Heaven and Earth instinctively looked at Fang Yun, because they all felt that Fang Yun's position seemed to have become the center of the Qi of Heaven and Earth in the Two World Mountain. With him as the center, a ring-shaped force instantly spread out in all directions.
This force was not strong, but if the Qi of Heaven and Earth was compared to the strings of a zither, then this force was the fingers that plucked the strings.
Heaven and Earth were the zither, and Qi of Heaven and Earth were the strings. Fang Yun played.
A vast and boundless aura was emitted from Fang Yun's body, as if it covered the rising sun of the human race and suppressed the blood moon of the demon race. All the demons and barbarians were shocked, and even the emperors of the three ancestor god clans who were holding the line at the back showed vigilant expressions. The peak-stage demon kings who were preparing to charge did not know what had happened, and did not dare to move.
The sound of silk ripping resounded throughout the Two World Mountain, as if there was an invisible giant hand that was tearing the world apart.
A brand new Literature Platform appeared in the sky above Fang Yun's head. This Literature Platform was similar to most other Literature Platforms, and it was green in color. It was about three meters tall, and it was a trapezoidal platform that was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.
On the front of this Literature Platform, two words were engraved in Oracle Bone Script.
Sea of Learning.
Sea of Learning Literature Platform!
Above the Literature Platform, there was a miniature ocean, and in the ocean, there were countless Literature Heart Fish swimming.
On the side of the Sea of Learning Literature Platform, there was the Myriad People Literature Platform.
Fang Yun scanned the living beings in front of him, like a high and mighty emperor. With an unfathomable smile, he held the Great Confucian Treasure Heaven-Opening Brush and wrote a war poem on the Sacred Page.
The ink lady held the brush, and the ink turtle presented the pond. The brush was heavy, and the ink was thick, and the words were like gold. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Fang Yun's writing, as if Fang Yun's paper and brush could give birth to spiritual beings in the world.
At the top of the Sacred Page, Fang Yun wrote a High Scholar defensive war poem that he had written in the past, "Ode to the People of Qin".
The north wind blows past the gates of Qin,
The iron clothes reflect the snow, and the night is even colder.
Swallowing the six states to build achievements,
Lying dead in the north, guarding the rivers and mountains!
This was a war poem that praised the people of the human race.
The poem was completed in a breath, but Fang Yun did not stop. He continued to write the second High Scholar defensive war poem, "Jade Gate Pass".
The Yellow River is far away among the white clouds,
A lonely city and a mountain of ten thousand feet,
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows,
The spring breeze does not pass the Jade Gate Pass.
Again, the poem was completed in a breath. Fang Yun continued to write a Hanlin war poem, "Breaking Loulan".
Qinghai's Dark Snow Mountain,
The lonely city looks at the Jade Gate Pass.
The yellow sand wears golden armor after a hundred battles,
Breaking Loulan will not return!
Fang Yun was now a Grand Scholar. Therefore, at the bottom of the Sacred Page, he wrote the fourth Grand Scholar war poem, "Li Guang Song".
The bright moon of the Qin and Han dynasties,
The long march of ten thousand miles has not returned.
But the general Long Chengfei is here,
He does not teach the horse to cross the Yin mountain.
The original treasure light.
The first treasure light.
The calligraphy treasure light, the ink lady treasure light, the ink turtle treasure light, the holy page treasure light, the text treasure light …
And the treasure light of the ages!
This ancient poem that was known as the first of the Seven Absolutes in ancient Huaxia appeared on the Sacred Page.
However, the treasure light's appearance did not end there.
The treasure light of the poems appeared, and it was four layers at once!
Only when the position of each poem was higher than the previous one, could the four layers of the treasure light of the poems appear.
The rarity of the four layers of the treasure light was the same as the treasure light of the ages. All the people nearby were stunned.
Master Ci was so excited that his face turned red. He could not help but shout, "I never thought that I would be able to see the treasure light of the ages and the four layers of the poems appear together! No one had ever done it before, no one had ever done it before! Zhang Longxiang is definitely the first person in history. "
Wei Huang 'an blinked his eyes and said, "I thought I was a genius, and I was invincible in the Blood Awn Ancient Land. But in the end, I was defeated by Fang Xusheng, and now, there's a Literary World Scholar! I want to die! "
Even the Grand Scholar Chen Ben could not help but mutter to himself, "This poem is unparalleled, sweeping through the ages!"
Master Ci said in a low voice, "If I am not wrong, there is another treasure light."
"Impossible, the treasure light has already disappeared. If there is another treasure light, I …" Master Ci's voice stopped abruptly. Then, he stared at the Sacred Page in front of Fang Yun.
The last layer of treasure light covered the Sacred Page.
No one had heard of this treasure light before. It was also the first time it appeared in human history. However, after seeing it, the name of this treasure light appeared in everyone's mind.
Tong Yun Treasure Light!
Everyone was suddenly enlightened. These four poems were actually all on Han Shan Yun!
Some scholars were so excited that their bodies trembled. They never thought that they would be able to see the birth of a new treasure light of the human race.
"I can die without regrets …"
Some of the scholars who loved poetry had tears streaming down their faces.
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