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Chapter 502 Fan Wencheng launches trouble

The one-month period arrives in a blink of an eye.
At this time, there were scholars standing on a wide square. They were like ants, densely spreading over the square, making the wide square more crowded.
This is a prosperous era of literary and Taoism. I don’t know how many people came. This square was built outside Shangjing City and was specially built using Taoism, just for this prosperous era.
I know that there are too many visitors and specially built sites, but even so, I still underestimate the visitors.
There were crowds of people coming from Shangjing, and there were even more unknown how many people came here in the world.
The Emperor Chu sat upright on the dragon car, which was slowly coming towards the square. The Emperor Chu looked at the square in front. As he saw, white air rose above the square.
Threads of literary spirit continue to rise, gathering together, covering the sky and breaking the sky.
Most of the world's literary power gathers here.
This is not because most literati have already arrived here, and less than half of them are actually here. Most of them have no conditions or other things, so they cannot come at all.
However, not so many people come here, but the quality is extremely high. For example, one of them can represent too many literati.
Basically, except for the great scholars who had not received any news, everything else has arrived.
They, their disciples, and other hermits represent most of the world's literary talent.
This has formed a general trend, and the world's literary spirit gathers here. As long as they can suppress them, they will be recognized by the world. Li Jiawen can successfully plunder everything Fan Wencheng has.
The dragon car gradually came to the high platform, and the square was already kneeling all over the ground, shouting long live.
The Chu Hou walked down from the dragon car and came to a position. He had never lost the host. The most glorious person today was Li Jiawen.
When they looked at the great scholars sitting upright below, they could sit up close to the high platform, their identity was naturally self-evident. After a while, they were able to ask questions.
It is unrealistic to say that the dense literati in the square ask questions one by one.
They are already represented without negotiation.
Among them, not only were the great scholars from all over the world, but also Fan Wencheng also came. This position was the most prominent position besides the positions of Li Jiawen and Emperor Chu.
At this time, Fan Wencheng did not laugh, his expression was solemn and his eyes were calm. After saluting, he sat down without saying a word.
No one knew what Fan Wencheng was thinking at this time. Emperor Chu looked away from Fan Wencheng, looked at the other people, and finally stayed slightly on Song Ci for a moment.
Song Ci looked up slightly and saw Emperor Chu, and his eyes sank.
This is beyond expectations for Li Jiawen's attention, and this support is too strong.
What is the purpose of Emperor Chu appearing here?
This is obvious. This is the arrival of Li Jiawen. With the Chu Emperor here, it naturally brought pressure, and they had something to say.
It’s okay if you don’t have a family burden, but it’s hard to speak for a while if you are like yourself.
This powerful man from the fairyland is here to personally stand up for Li Jiawen. How could he let others ridicule Li Jiawen? Do you want the face of the Human Emperor?
If you speak without saying anything, you will definitely be liquidated afterwards.
Emperor Chu was calm and slowly began to wait for the auspicious time to come.
This time, the Emperor Chu personally expressed his importance to Li Jiawen in advance, and then looked at the literary spirit gathering above.
Wen Dao is not convinced by the discipline. The separation and harmony between Fan Wencheng and himself are obvious, and it is obvious that he has his own little plan. It is like the current situation of survival and demise, and he will not serve the Great Chu well.
He looks like I am awesome, I want to be independent, and I want to become an immortal.
It's impossible to think about it if you don't mess with him.
When the auspicious time came, Li Jiawen slowly climbed to the high platform.
Li Jiawen has a solemn expression, a loose dress, big sleeves, and long silver-white hair, which has an unspeakable charm.
Sit slowly on the cushion, Li Jiawen looked around, first signaled slightly to Emperor Chu, and then spoke directly: "The world has revived its spiritual energy."
"To this day, I, Wendao, have been exploring and moving forward."
"Scholars condense literary spirit, and literature can suppress ghosts, and scholars can be fame and fame, and they can understand the principles of the sages from the articles of saints. The literary spirit is connected into a line, which can suppress ghosts."
"At the level of Jinshi, it is divided into three grades. As long as the second grade of high school returns to his hometown, he can become famous and gain a lot of attention and become a famous scholar in just a short time."
"But these famous scholars are only at the county level. If they are in the third grade, they will take years to become famous scholars."
"The famous scholars in the state are equivalent to the innate martial arts. Then, Taoism is the real person, martial arts is the master, and literary Taoism is the great scholar!"
"Which literary way has been at this point, it has been through thousands of years, and has been tempered and divided in detail, but since the spiritual energy has recovered, it has been insufficient."
"After that, the wise men gave birth to a breath of mighty spirit, and then they shape the literary heart and condense the green blood."
"Wenxin and Bixue correspond to the two realms of the primordial spirit and the thunder tribulation respectively, but the division method is extremely rough, and each person's direction of progress is different, and there are quite a difference."
"I have gone through many years to sort out the practice of literary and Taoism, and today I am building the cultural and Taoism system."
"My literary and martial arts are pillars under the emperor's path."
Li Jiawen said this, paused slightly, and looked at Emperor Chu, who also nodded. This was a politically correct statement and was commended by Emperor Chu.
Compared with Fan Wencheng, Li Jiawen has improved many times.
This person is afraid of comparison. As long as there is comparison, you can see the gap.
Li Jiawen paused and looked at the people in the square. In his eyes, the literary spirit rose, and there was a vast white area in front of him, all of which were made of literary spirit.
Now this literary ocean is not calm, like a stormy wave, wave after wave, beginning to sweep towards Li Jiawen.
The rushing waves have unparalleled power to defeat Li Jiawen.
This is a great fortune, but it is also a great crisis.
Good fortune and danger have always been linked.
To suppress the world's literary spirit, this tests Li Jiawen's ability. Fan Wencheng, who has been listening quietly at this moment, his eyes gradually became brighter, looking at Li Jiawen although he was peaceful.
But as Fan Wencheng's eyes were bright, the originally dispersed literary spirit gathered up all of a sudden, no longer loosened, but suddenly became solidified, turning into a sharp sword and slashing towards Li Jiawen.
No one in the world can care about it, but Fan Wencheng can't.
Fan Wencheng would not go to attack the Wendao system after Li Jiawen talked about it, because Li Jiawen had become a climate at that time and there must be supporters.
So the best time to attack is in front of you.
Chapter completed!
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