* Rumble … *
The avalanche was like a wave crashing down continuously, making a huge rumbling sound.
Niu Shan followed closely behind Fang Yun to protect him. Quan Xi was at the back of the group, looking around vigilantly.
When they got close to the avalanche, everyone could clearly feel the power that was even more terrifying than a tsunami. There was even a trace of fear in their hearts. However, Wen Dan moved slightly, dispelling the negative emotions in their hearts.
There was an invisible force in front of everyone. When the snow wave touched the invisible wall, it would immediately disappear. A small amount of snowflakes would splatter. Every snowflake was like the strange cold wind in the first corridor, exuding the power of the weak water and the strange wind. Even if the snowflakes did not touch their skin, the coldness had already corroded their bodies.
Fang Yun said, "I've already observed that the snow waves formed by the avalanche vary in speed. Every two hundred breaths or so, there will be a strong snow wave. We'll wait for the strongest snow wave to pass before stepping into the invisible wall to save a bit of energy. After the strongest snow wave, the power of the avalanche will gradually weaken. However, after a hundred breaths, it will gradually become stronger until the next strongest snow wave arrives. This cycle will repeat. Yan Yukong, Sun Naiyong, Kong Delun, and Zong Wude are the strongest. Listen to my orders and be responsible for the strongest snow wave. The rest of you will be responsible for the normal snow waves. Alright, the strongest snow wave is approaching. Get ready. Ma Xiong, I want to see your poem completed in fifteen breaths! "
"Yes!"
Ma Xiong calculated the time and started to write his poem.
"Ten miles of wind sends the cold winter away. Nearly ten thousand pine trees high and low. Looking back at the guest house, the mountains and rivers are already thousands of mountains. "
This was not a battle poem, but under the influence of Ma Xiong's Cai Qi, the Literary Star Force in the Comet Corridor acted as a medium, allowing Ma Xiong's poem, Cai Qi, and Heaven Earth Yuan Qi to resonate, turning the void into reality, forming a power similar to the battle poem.
When the poem first sounded, a layer of treasure light enveloped the paper, doubling the power of the poem. However, there was no treasure light that a war poem should have.
Everyone was overjoyed when they felt the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth vibrating. They didn't expect that the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth in this place would be several times more than in Saint Origin World. The chance of passing through the avalanche had increased from 30% to 50%!
The Qi of Heaven and Earth surged in front of Ma Xiong, forming hundreds of enormous pine trees in front of him. The pine trees in front of him were densely packed together, forming the shape of a human. They blocked the snow wave in front of them and made the snow wave flow to the sides, not completely blocking it.
The pine trees behind were crisscrossed. The waves of snow continued to crash into the pine trees, and pine trees were constantly being broken. Due to the obstruction, the snow wave slowed down and lost its threat. The avalanche turned into a thick layer of soft snow.
The power of this poem opened up a safe path for everyone. Moreover, the sentence "The mountains and rivers have already surpassed a thousand mountains and rivers" had the meaning of speed. Everyone was surrounded by the Qi of Heaven and Earth. They stepped on the slowly sliding snow and hurried forward.
However, Fang Yun's body was already stronger than most of the demon soldiers. The other High Scholars were no weaker than the average demon soldier as well. This bit of snow was not a hindrance to them. Even if they bumped into the stones, it would only cause them slight pain.
As they walked, a few people praised Ma Xiong's poem, even if they did not have this Book of Light the next time they wrote it. It could also be used to block the avalanche for a period of time.
Very quickly, everyone arrived behind the pine trees in the shape of a human.
They saw that most of the snow wave had been split into two sides by the pine trees. The densely packed pine trees creaked as they were hit by the waves of snow.
"Jia Jing 'an." Fang Yundao said.
This Jia Jing 'an was the same as Ma Xiong. As a member of the Half-saint clan and a High Scholar, he had already passed the Three Mountains and Three Pavilions of the Book Hill and reached the Fourth Mountain. Therefore, he had the heart of a low-ranked High Scholar. He wrote quickly, one sentence at a time.
"Ten thousand books are hidden in my belly. The fragrance of tea and ink warms the stove. In the windy and snowy winter, thousands of plum trees and bamboo protect the wild hut. "
As soon as this poem was recited, a large number of plum trees and bamboo extended from the pine tree's shadow. They grew rapidly, parting the waves of snow that rolled down. They formed a long and narrow "Jie" shape, enclosing a long and narrow slope that did not have much snow.
Every High Scholar smiled. This was the power of a poem. It could do something that even a battle poem could not do. Furthermore, it consumed very little Qi. It could only be used in special places. If it was in the Saint Origin world, it would require the consumption of a Saint Page to achieve this effect. The gains did not make up for the losses.
Fang Yundao praised as he walked, "Good! The previous Ma Xiong was far away from the guest house. Not long after, 'the mountains and rivers have passed thousands of layers'. Now Brother Jing 'an is at home drinking tea and reading, using the plum trees and bamboo to block the wind and snow. Both of you are my role models for scholars. "
Everyone walked forward quickly, occasionally commenting on the two's poems. Although there were some flaws in their poems and everyone could see them, no one pointed it out.
This was because criticizing someone's flaws in front of everyone was very rude. These scholars naturally would not do so. However, they would not ignore their friends' mistakes and point them out in private.
This was the true meaning of being polite.
Fang Yundao also saw some flaws in their poems. For example, the words' furnace 'and' hut 'rhymed with the same sound. Those famous poets also rhymed with the same sound. It could not be considered a mistake, but it was better if it was different. However, Fang Yundao did not mention a single word. He only talked about the two's strengths and praised them. He would not embarrass his friends in front of everyone just to show off.
The more books Fang Yundao read, the more he understood one thing. The truth could only be said with more skill than lies. Only then would it be more powerful!
As they walked, Li Fanming suddenly laughed, "Their poems are very coincidental. Pine, bamboo, and plum trees are complete. I suddenly came across a couplet: Pine, bamboo, and plum trees are the three friends of winter. Who can match them?"
Yan Yukong opened his mouth and said, "The sun, moon, and stars are a scene in the clear blue sky."
Kong Delun followed up and said, "The four essences of literature and history."
Fang Yundao smiled slightly. He thought to himself that these people were scholars after all. They could talk about poetry and literature all the time. Since they were temporarily safe, they could not help but talk about poetry and literature. He could not let the 'Avalanche Literary Gathering' live up to its name.
Many people praised, but Li Fanming said regretfully, "It's a pity that it's not a 'perfect match'. Otherwise, in a place like this where the void can be turned into reality, it would definitely attract the Qi of Heaven and Earth."
Han Shoulu laughed, "How can a perfect match be so easy."
"Peach, Plum, Apricot, and Spring Breeze are a family." Fang Yundao's voice sounded.
The Qi of Heaven and Earth vibrated. In front of the plum and bamboo forest, a large number of peach, apricot, and plum trees bloomed with flowers appeared. The three types of trees quickly extended forward, opening up a path without snow.
Wonderful couplet, turning the void into reality.
"Wonderful! Pine, bamboo, and plum trees against peach, plum, and apricot. The three friends of winter against the family of spring breeze. Perfect match! "
"Haha. Fang Yundao had just come up the mountain and used a couplet to counter Xun Ye's words. Who said that Fang Yundao is not as talented as us High Scholars? Just wait and see. There will be a day when Xun Ye will regret it! "
The poem and couplet opened up the path further and safer. Everyone became happier and more motivated. Their state of mind became calmer and more peaceful.
The path formed by the wonderful couplet was very long. When they were about to reach the end, Fang Yundao said, "The strongest snow wave is about to rush over. Brother Yan, please."
Yan Yukong immediately began to write. His literary heart surpassed that of the other disciples of the Holy Clans except for Fang Yundao. He was a middle-level Scholar. He wrote two sentences in a breath, twice as fast as the others.
"Never withering in the wind and rain, never bending in the snow and frost. The Blue Dragon is a great talent, how dare the passers-by laugh at him? "
The Qi of Heaven and Earth surged, far more than after the first two poems. Then, a large number of pine trees spread out along the mountain path. They pushed away all the avalanches in an unusually domineering manner, forming a path with almost no snow.
The first and strongest snow wave came crashing over. Yan Yukong's poem stood tall like a green jade peak in the snow. It did not move at all.
"Brother Yan, you're really something. Your first poem is a county poem. You really like to be in the limelight! "Kong Delun joked.
"That line, 'How dare the passers-by laugh at him' is very bold. It's slightly better than Brother Ma's and Brother Jing 'an's poems. To be able to write this poem in such a hurry, you're indeed the number one scholar, a disciple of Half-saint."
Yan Yukong laughed. "You're all slandering me. Fang Yundao can move the Qi of Heaven and Earth with just a couplet. What's the big deal about my poem? Fortunately, he doesn't have much Qi, so he can't write a good poem. If he had an endless supply of Qi, this avalanche wouldn't be able to stop him even if it was two hundred or two thousand miles, much less twenty miles. "
"The Avalanche Literary Society focuses on the 'avalanche', not the 'literary society'. You guys …" Han Shoulu smiled.
"There's no harm in saying it now. When everyone's Qi is about to be used up, it won't be like this. The third corridor didn't test one's strength for a short period of time. Instead, it tested one's endurance. Look at those demons and barbarians. They're crawling very slowly. "
Only then did everyone restrain themselves.
Fang Yun praised them in his heart. This avalanche slope was easy at the beginning and difficult at the end. If they were scared at the beginning, it would be even more difficult in the future. This was because the state of mind would affect their Qi of Qi, courage, and the power of their poems. Now that they had a good start, everyone had built up their confidence. No matter how difficult it was later, they wouldn't despair.
Next, Fang Yun used his strong judgment to direct the entire team. He made everyone's poems work perfectly. They didn't go to waste because the poems appeared too early, nor did they go to danger because they appeared too late.
Yan Yukong, Mo Shan, Kong Delun, and the others talked softly as they climbed.
"I've observed him for a long time. He's calm and composed. He's not overly cautious or overly confident. He's perfect." Yan Yukong sighed softly.
"It's a pity that he's not from the Military School. If he could join the Military School, he'd definitely be a leader of the human race," Sun Naiyong said.
"Even if he's not from the Military School, he's faintly showing the temperament of a leader of the human race. Think about it carefully. The first promenade was simple. He didn't do anything. He didn't even explain to us why we were walking slowly. The second promenade was slightly more difficult. After he crossed the Floating Ice River, he immediately turned around and gave us pointers. Not only did he teach us how to cross the river, but he also taught us the principles behind it. When we reached the third promenade, he acted out of character. He took the initiative to express his opinion and took over the command of the team. This is the sign of an outstanding person. All ancient emperors were like this. He reminds me of Li Wenying and those geniuses with high literary statuses. "
"Sigh, so this is the sign of an outstanding person. If it were me, I'm afraid that I would have deliberately shown off at the first promenade and started to establish my position at the second promenade. He's different. He entered the first promenade with a low profile. Only at the second promenade did he start to show his talent and conquer everyone. Taking advantage of everyone's trust in him, the third promenade immediately showed up. Not to mention Xun Ye, even we couldn't stop him. Because if we did, the team would definitely split. He has completely taken over the overall situation of this group and is leading us in an upright and upright manner. "
"I'm a little unwilling to see such an outstanding person in the team, but I'm also very happy."
"Yes, this Fang Yun is truly a genius. His actions can't be learned no matter how many books you read. Without profound experience, it's impossible to do so perfectly."
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