The heaven list came to the world, I started the chaotic holy body, Xie Feng Chapter 343 Heaven does not give birth to Xie Feng, writing is like a long night
Chapter 343 Heaven does not give birth to Xie Feng, writing is like a long night
"Stop writing! If you write any more, you will be awesome!"
"This is the true genius!"
"I'll go! He's still writing!"
"It is better to be strong when you are old than to have a gray-headed heart? If you are poor and strong, you will not fall into the clouds! My God, if I could write this sentence, I would die without regrets!"
"What I have on my head is a brain, but what I have on my head is a tumor!"
Seeing this immense talent, everyone was almost frightened.
The article has not been finished yet, but there are sentiments, scenery, people, and frequent quatrains in it!
They can already predict that when this preface is completed, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world and be famous forever!
At this time!
Xie Feng suddenly stood up!
Everyone's eyes looked over at the same time.
After Xie Feng pondered for a moment, his mind moved slightly, he hung the paper in the air, moved his pen like a dragon, flicked his sleeves, and wrote the end of the article——
Dare to exhaust your disdain, be respectful and short-tempered;
One word is all composed, and all four rhymes are completed.
Please sprinkle the Pan River and let everyone pour the land, sea and clouds!
The last sentence was uttered gracefully and won applause from the whole house!
"well!"
Nawen Shengyan Ru, as if he had found a treasure, kept his eyes on Xie Feng!
He was the first to applaud!
"This is definitely a masterpiece!"
"Since God gave birth to me, Bachelor Meng, why did God also give birth to Dean Xie?"
"If heaven had not given birth to Xie Feng, literature and education would last forever like a long night!"
"A military scholar once said: The next generation is to be feared. How could one know that those who come are not as good as they are now!"
People also became excited.
Regarding this kind of honor, Xie Feng had no emotion on his face. In his heart, these honors belonged to the amazing genius Wang Bo who died young!
He is just a porter of articles...
Although, he used a lot of Taoist power to show this...
Yan Wuming stood up and praised him: "His literary talent is unparalleled! Dean Xie is such a genius!"
Zhao Yu was stunned and shook his head unconsciously.
He admitted that he lost!
There was no comparison, and he had already lost!
The pile of paper hidden in my arms was originally intended to be taken out to shock everyone, but now it looked like a shit pout and stunk!
Mr. Shuiyun also showed an appreciative smile.
She nodded frequently and looked at Xie Feng as if she were looking at her own son!
Three feet of rice paper hangs in the air, with ink pens and flowers, and every word is written in pearls.
Endless talents roll out, and the talents reach into the nine heavens, setting off thousands of clouds and waves.
Phew!
Suddenly, a clear chime sounded.
The sound is sacred and pure, making people feel like hearing fairy music and having a clear mind.
brush!
The rice paper flew out of the pavilion!
All the scribes looked around and saw two nine-colored phoenixes descending from the sky outside the Tengwang Pavilion. They danced around the paper, and the articles on the rice paper emitted a torrential golden light.
At the same time!
The ten thousand-foot-long cloud dragon that coiled around the Tengwang Pavilion roared in. After being baptized by the golden light, it became a dazzling golden dragon!
The phoenix sings to itself, the golden dragon dances to itself!
Literary spirit spreads throughout the world.
Bang!
Bang!
…
In Tengwang Pavilion, some people’s cultivation levels have made breakthroughs!
The same is true outside Tengwang Pavilion!
On this day, all the literati who have been baptized by literature and spirit have made surprising breakthroughs in the realm of literature and art!
Everyone was completely stunned!
"Lite and virtuous dragon and phoenix!"
"Did you see it? This is a literary dragon and phoenix!"
"This is a legacy left by Master Bingru twenty years ago! Only a peerless talent who writes a chapter that shocks the world can obtain it!"
"For so many years, no matter how brilliant the talent is, they have never been able to reach the point where their writing has moved the world and shocked the inheritance! Until today!"
"Is Xie Feng really a human? I suspect he is a visitor from outer space!"
"I don't know if he is human or not, but what is certain is that he definitely has an extraordinary brain!"
…
High in the sky, dragons and phoenixes were circling, and the light was surging. Suddenly! They intertwined and rushed towards the Tengwang Pavilion!
boom!
The literary dragon and phoenix turned into huge energy and poured into Xie Feng's body!
This kind of inherited energy is too terrifying. Once it cannot be contained, it will cause the energy to expand and the body to explode, ending up in ashes.
Xie Feng, has a chaotic holy demon body!
Under this outrageous physique, there is also the defensive barrier built by Beiming's Fantasy Emperor Fire in his flesh and blood. Such terrifying energy has been completely accommodated and refined by him!
boom!
boom!
His cultivation level suddenly skyrocketed!
Late stage of Wenling realm!
Late stage of Wenkui realm!
Late Wen Zun Realm!
In a short period of time, his strength has been on par with, or even slightly better than, the masters of Danfeng Academy!
At this time, a burst of clouds came in, and Xie Feng's eyes were blurred for a while, and the surrounding environment was changing rapidly. The next second, he appeared in a winding mountain!
At this moment, the dark night falls, the bright moon is in the sky, the lonely moonlight shines down, and the earth seems to be covered with scales made of white python skin, shiny and cold.
Xie Feng frowned slightly. He didn't know where this place was, but he was sure that the occurrence of this strange phenomenon must be related to Wen Dao Dragon and Phoenix!
He walked forward. The mountains here were deserted and there were only traces of various beasts lurking and the sound of ancient leaves rubbing against each other.
When he reached the mountainside, a cave appeared in front of him. The entrance was wide and not very deep. Surprisingly, the cave smelled like fireworks!
A candle, a table, a book.
besides……
A man!
He was dressed in a white jacket, with his hair hanging loosely behind his back. He had a pale face and narrow red eyes. He was gentle and elegant, with a typical scholarly temperament.
He straightened up and knelt down in front of a low table, holding a book in his hand and reading quietly, quite like a reclusive master...
However, what is very strange is that the body of this man in Confucian robes appears and disappears under the flickering candlelight, it is illusory and abnormal!
He has no body, only a soul!
hiss!
Xie Feng is no longer calm!
This elegant and quiet appearance, this hobby of living in caves, this temperament that ordinary people can't match...
It's his senior brother!
Kong Qiusu!
After I finished writing the "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion", a strange phenomenon appeared, and some people said that the literary, Taoist, and Dragon Phoenix were the inheritance left by the Confucian soldiers.
This statement is true!
Xie Feng blinked. He and his senior brother had been separated for nearly twenty years. For a moment, he didn't know what to say and was speechless...
Moreover, he was still young when he was in Xuanji Sect. Now that he has grown up, his appearance has changed a lot. His senior brother will definitely not recognize him.
There is a kind of joke: you recognize me, but I don’t recognize you...
At this time.
Kong Qiusu saw him and slowly raised his head.
His eyes were like ancient wells, calm and calm, as if they could bury everything.
Their eyes met!
However……
There were no sparks and no acknowledgments.
There is only silence for each other!
The two of them didn't speak, just looked at each other quietly, looked at each other, looked at each other...
One minute...
Ten minutes...
half an hour...
An hour is about to pass...
Xie Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't help but said: "Don't you think it's embarrassing for us to stare at each other like this?"
Kong Qiusu finally spoke and said his first line after appearing on the stage: "Who is the big eye? Who is the small eye?"
