The avalanches on the mountain slopes were no longer sliding down, but rather like a stampede of ten thousand horses. Large amounts of snow continued to press down like a landslide. Apart from facing the avalanches head-on, there was no other way to pass.
The third corridor's test was completely different from the second corridor. It only tested one's strength and didn't give anyone a chance to take advantage of it.
The avalanches were controlled by a strange power and continued to surge down from the mountain peak. When they reached the foot of the mountain, they quickly disappeared.
Dou Ji, Ying Yan, and Long Ling were at the front. They were getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. The normal Saint Children hadn't even climbed halfway up the mountain. They were as slow as turtles.
The other Saint Children and Barbarians were even slower. They were slowly grinding their way up, trying to use their blood essence, strength, and willpower to force their way to the top.
The Saint Children and Barbarians would be sent flying once they reached the foot of the mountain and entered the avalanches. They wouldn't even be able to stand.
There were also some Saint Children's subordinates. By following behind the Saint Children, they could reduce the impact of the avalanches and have a chance to pass through the third corridor.
Fang Yun didn't want to waste time and took the initiative. He scanned the crowd and said, "The Saint Children and Barbarians have an endless supply of blood essence to protect their bodies. They also have boundless strength, so they can face the wind and snow and climb up the mountain. We humans have weak bodies. Apart from using poems to break through the avalanches, there is no other way. The third corridor is too difficult. I think we should turn this mountain slope into a literary meeting. We can compose poems along the way and use the power of the poems to break through the avalanches. Finally, we can all climb up the mountain together. Apart from that, who else can go up the mountain? "
No one answered. Even the Saint Children and Barbarians might fail. Needless to say, the High Scholars on their side couldn't use their literary treasures. Even their Grand Scholars wouldn't be able to go that far. There was only hope if they worked together.
"Fang Zhenguo is so bold. I agree! Apart from continuously composing poems to face the avalanches, there is no other way! Let's do as Fang Yun says and organize an unprecedented avalanches literary meeting! "
"Others use literature to make friends, but we will use literature to meet avalanches. Our names will be passed down through the ages!" Li Fanming smiled.
"Alright! Fang Yun, please host this literary meeting. I won't accept anyone else! "Sun Naiyong said loudly.
Yan Yukong smiled and said, "Since we are talking about poetry, of course Fang Yun will be the host! President Fang. Please. "
A few people seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed slightly, but they didn't say anything.
Fang Yun was unwilling to pass on his responsibility. He cupped his hands and said, "Although we are climbing the mountain this time, the most important thing is to break through the snow. Although there were many things that could break the snow and the cold, the only things that were truly useful were the wind, pine, and plum trees. If anyone were to summon fire and water here. That's simply courting death. Although the mountain rocks are strong, they can easily be used by the avalanche to attack us. Therefore, everyone should use wind, pine, plum, etc as the theme to compose poems. Try to make them as short as possible. Just in case. Other than that, what other opinions do you have? "
Sun Naiyong immediately said, "Let me add something. If this avalanche comes crashing down at once, our poems have to be as good as possible. We have to attract as much Heaven Earth Yuan Qi as possible so that we can resist this avalanche. However, the avalanche was endless. We have to walk twenty li on the mountain road in the avalanche, we don't expect the poem to be wonderful. Do you all understand what I'm looking for? "
Fang Yun immediately said, "Brother Sun is indeed a descendant of the military school. You are right. If someone is able to write a poem that can be passed down to the world, the power of the poem will naturally be able to clear the avalanche on the mountain road in an instant. However, the avalanche will immediately come back again. Furthermore, the distance that we can travel during this period of time is limited. Doing so would be a waste of talent. Therefore, for this literary gathering, it is enough for us to leave the county road. Any more and it would be a waste. "
"Alright! This poetry gathering will be ranked based on the number of poems and actual contributions! I once obtained a Life Prolonging Fruit. Whoever has the most poems and the greatest contribution, I will give this Life Prolonging Fruit to him as a prize! "Kong De Lun said.
Fang Yundao said, "Since I am the head of the association, I cannot be stingy. I will use a Hubei as a prize."
Yan Yukong, Mo Shan, and a few other high ranking High Scholars took out some items as prizes. Most of the other High Scholars did not have the ability to do so, so they did not take out anything.
Fang Yundao said, "Everyone, please put your heart into composing your poems. Choose the theme of your poems according to your preferences and temperament. Remember, don't ask for anything good, just ask for more. "
Everyone nodded and found a safe place to stand or sit. They closed their eyes and started to compose their poems.
Not long after, Yan Yukong said, "Other than you, all of us have a talent of ten inches. If there are no accidents, each of us can compose fifty poems. The thirty of us can compose more than a thousand poems, which should be enough for us to pass this avalanche. However, if anyone of you can compose a good poem, you can use it a few more times. However, because the strength of a newly formed poem is stronger, we will still focus on new poems. Everyone should prepare at least ten poems! "
Fang Yun said, "Alright! Also, everyone who has the ability to compose quickly, report to me. Be prepared. If an accident happens and we are unable to withstand the avalanche, those who have the ability to compose quickly will be able to compose quickly and prevent us from being wiped out. "
"The Comet Corridor and the Sea of Knowledge have the ability to turn nothingness into reality. It is equivalent to having an invisible holy page. Normal poems consume much less talent than battle poems, but the difference is not big here. Therefore, everyone should try not to compose battle poems."
After that, Fang Yun became the head of the association, and Sun Naiyong and Yan Yukong became his assistants. They began to perfect the method to pass through the avalanche.
Xun Ye stood silently at the side, not saying a word. No one paid any attention to him.
Everyone prepared for half an hour before they got up one after another.
Fang Yun was thinking of a suitable poem when suddenly, a roar similar to a dragon's roar came from afar. The roar was filled with malice, and it made people feel disgusted.
Fang Yun and all the other High Scholars raised their heads and saw a flood dragon, an eagle demon, and a barbarian dragon standing at the top of the mountain.
The three most outstanding Holy Sons of the Barbarian Tribe stood in front of everyone.
Long Ling, who was at the top of the mountain, suddenly laughed contemptuously and shouted, "Only after entering the Comet Corridor did I realize how difficult it is. I believe that you humans will not be able to climb up the mountain! Fang Yun, wait at the bottom of the mountain. Once you leave the Comet Corridor, it will be your death! Trash of the human race, you will not even be able to pass the third corridor! Hahaha … "
Long Ling turned and left after he finished speaking. Jiao Long Dou Ji seemed to have said something to him, which made him extremely unhappy.
The human High Scholars were angry and embarrassed, but Long Ling's strength was too strong, and he was the first to reach the top of the avalanche. They could not find any words to refute him.
Li Fanming said angrily, "I am not as rich as you guys, so I did not stand out. But now I will stand out to encourage you! I have a cousin who is an outstanding beauty. She is proficient in the four arts. Other than her lack of talent, she is not inferior to an Elementary Scholar in other aspects. Her family is looking for a husband for her. If anyone can become the champion of the Literary Gathering, I will personally ask for her hand in marriage! "
Everyone was originally angry, but they were amused by his words. Jia Jing 'an said, "I have heard of your cousin. She is talented and beautiful. The number of people asking for her hand in marriage is enough to break the threshold. You are really putting in a lot of effort. Fang Yun, it is up to you. Maybe you will thank Long Ling in the future. "
"Why do I feel that Fan Ming is using this as a pretext to make a fuss? He wants to marry his cousin to Fang Yun."
"Yes …"
Suddenly, Xun Ye, who had been silent all this time, snorted and said, "Don't you think about it clearly? The competition this time is about quantity. If his poems are too good, then what can he do? Besides, he has just become a High Scholar. His talent is only a little more than an inch. How useful can it be? "
Many of the High Scholars knew this, but they did not say it out loud. They did not expect Xun Ye to expose them.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun. Li Fanming laughed and said, "Fang Yun, don't listen to his nonsense. He is jealous of you. Maybe you can use the least amount of talent to come up with a poem that can break through the avalanche."
"He has nothing to lose. There is no need to pay attention to him! Since he is like this, when we get out of the Holy Ground, I will tell everyone what he has done here. "
"Xun Ye, we will work together to climb the mountain. You don't have to come! Who knows, you might try to 'save yourself' and push us down the mountain to our deaths! "Jia Jing 'an sneered.
Xun Ye was angry and said, "Humans cannot pass through the third corridor. Do you really think you are the Dragon of the Kong Clan? Don't worry, I will not follow you up to die. I will watch you fail and be killed by the avalanche! "
"If it were not for the fact that we cannot fight in the first five corridors, you would be on your knees begging for mercy!"
"I will not argue with a bunch of dead people! Idiots who overestimate themselves! "Xun Ye waved his hand and stood further away.
Yan Yukong coughed lightly and said, "Don't care about these people. Fang Yun, you are quick-witted and intelligent. Even if you do not have much talent, you are far more useful than a normal High Scholar. Even if you do not write a poem, as long as you can discover the pattern of the avalanche like you did in the Floating Ice River, you will be the first to contribute! "
"Yes! What we need now is your brain! "
Fang Yun smiled helplessly and said, "There is a pattern to the avalanche. For example, the speed of the avalanche, the amount of snow, and so on. But the problem is that it cannot be broken by skill. It can only be broken by force. Since the Ancestral Demon is determined to test the Blood Qi, strength, and endurance of the Barbarians in the third corridor, he will not give us a chance. But don't worry, if my poem is not good enough, I will not ask for the prize. I do not lack these things. "
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. The prize is just a tradition. Our goal is to pass through the third corridor! Prepare to break through the avalanche and ascend the corridor! President Fang, please lead us! "
Fang Yun nodded and began to instruct everyone.
Not long after, more than 30 people formed a diamond-shaped formation and moved forward. Fang Yun walked at the front. They did not agree at first, but Fang Yun said that he was the President. Even though he did not have much talent, he had good stamina. Everyone had no choice but to agree.
No one knew that Fang Yun had comprehended part of the Demon Ancestor's and Comet Corridor's power in the first corridor. The third corridor's coldness was exactly the same as the first corridor's, except that it was slightly stronger. However, it was nothing to Fang Yun, not to mention that he had the Mist Butterfly absorbing the coldness around him.
At the foot of the mountain, Xun Ye looked at the High Scholars who were about to enter the avalanche zone.
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