"Okay!"

Qin Li realized:

"Then I'll help him!"

The Master took out a cyan token and said:

"This is my identity token, and with it you can move freely. ”

"All the way to the south, you can see a secret place, shrouded in holy light, all over the bluestone tablet, that is the time of the Holy Realm of the Emperor of Qingshi, carving the relics of history, you can also take a look at it, maybe there is a big harvest. ”

Qin Li nodded:

"Master, I'll go!"

It soared into the air and turned into a streamer.

The world of history is very large, and it seems to be a thousand worlds.

White cranes flying in the clouds, showers entangled dragons, everywhere is the harmonious scenery of man and nature, not only beautiful, but also comfortable to look at.

"Holy Light!"

Qin Li's eyes narrowed.

Not far away, the cyan holy light was soft.

"It seems that there is a forest of historical monuments. Qin Li sped up.

Ahead.

The blue monument was erected.

Gathered into a forest, towering atmosphere.

The holy glow blooms, warms people's hearts, and also turns the surrounding mountains into jade.

"Senior Brother Zhuge , we are still responsible for cleaning the stele forest!" a group of Qingshi disciples flattered.

"The gentleman promises a thousand gold, since the palace master punished me for cleaning the stele forest, I can't be lazy. Zhuge Xiuwen took a broom and cleaned the spotless stele forest, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Don't sweep!"

Qin Li stepped into the air.

"Brother Qin, why are you?"

Zhuge Xiuwen threw the broom in surprise.

Qin Li shook his head and said, "The Qingshi Palace Master has good intentions!"

"This is the Holy Monument Forest, the dust can't fall, the evil doesn't dare to invade, and it doesn't need to be cleaned at all. The palace master hopes that you will borrow things to clear your heart, clean your heart, and sweep away those distracting thoughts and delusions. ”

Zhuge Xiuwen pursed his mouth: "But I think I'm right! The emperor caused the prosperity of heaven and earth, and I was born because of this." As a holy body, it should be sharpened with its contemporaries and compete for the opportunity to become an emperor, not like it is now. ”

"So you have to escape the present and go to the next era. Qin Li said.

"It's not an escape. ”

Zhuge Xiuwen deliberately corrected:

"I just was born at the wrong time. ”

Qin Li couldn't help but feel sour, how should I teach this virtue?

I have been fighting and killing all the way, and I have no experience in preaching, and even my daughter was not raised by myself, so I am really a little overwhelmed.

Then!

Qin Li noticed the stele forest.

The text on it is hard, and it is the handwriting of a saint in history.

Under a closer look, the description of a piece of history is a magnificent picture, a life full of ups and downs, and a story that can be sung and cried.

If you look a little closer, you can see that each text has its own charm.

The horizontal is the chivalrous bone, the apostrophe is the beauty eyebrow, the vertical is the murderous sword, the point is the drill heart cone, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the words are beady, revealing the unforgettable will.

"It's not just a historical record, it's a set of swordsmanship. ”

Zhuge Xiu was surprised:

"Brother Qin has good eyesight, and he can see the truth at a glance. ”

"The Emperor of Qingshi created a set of "Sword Walking Brushstroke", although this is a set of swordsmanship, but with the pen, in order to exert the greatest power. ”

Qin Li came to be interested:

"What's so important about that?"

Zhuge Xiuwen explained: "Guy is a set of jujutsu techniques!"

"The pen is the sword of Confucianism, don't look at it soft, but it can compose epics and imprint the spirit. This is the power of softness, tenacious but not weak, now a gentleman, looking feminine and boneless, but actually arrogant and resolute. ”

Suddenly.

Qin Li had a flash of inspiration.

He was inspired and had direction.

Ever since he realized a sword pure, he had an idea.

That is, with "softness" as the core, the fusion of knife momentum, and the unloading of treasure potential, but unfortunately there has been no reason, and now it can be regarded as a coincidence.

"Pure yang gives birth to yin, too soft to overcome rigidity. The pen is both a sword edge, a wonderful pen is a sword flower, and a good swordsmanship!" Qin Li walked in the forest of steles, watching the sage's penmanship flying, and tasting the history in a thousand ways.

Zhuge Xiuwen smiled: "Brother Qin, if you want to attain enlightenment, it is not easy. ”

"It took you a few days to come to enlightenment!"

"Nine days!"

Zhuge Xiuwen said proudly:

"My grades are better than the palace master. ”

"Do you see that blue stele? If you can understand it, you can engrave your name. ”

Not far away, a nine-zhang green jade tablet was erected, engraved with many names, including Master and Xiaobai.

"I've come to my senses!"

Qin Li smiled and stood with his hands in his hands.

Zhuge Xiuwen said: "Brother Qin, don't tease me. ”

Shout!

Point it out with a finger.

The sword light is like practice, and the air shocks the audience.

It contains the subtlety and feminine changes of "Sword Walking Brush".

On the nine-zhang green jade stele, the word "Qin Li" was immediately engraved, and its light was scorching, and everyone was stunned.

"What!"

"He's just arrived!"

"The jade tablet has a repulsive power, and only the enlightened can carve it. ”

"I've been sitting and forgetting for three years, and I'm ignorant. The Holy Son had an epiphany in the ninth day, and he was already shocked by the gods, and he realized the Tao with his eyes, which was incredible. ”

Zhuge Xiuwen was also startled, as if he had seen a monster.

Qin Li said:

"Xiuwen, I understand your frustration. ”

"You are carrying the Void Holy Body, and you are the darling of the Academy Palace, and you think you have the posture of a great emperor, so you want to be frozen and become the next Confucian Emperor. ”

"Yes!"

Zhuge Xiuwen did not hide it.

Qin Li asked again: "If you and I fight for the emperor, who can win?"

"It should be me! After all, my cultivation is twice as high as you. Zhuge Xiuwen smiled reluctantly, a little unconfident.

"Wrong!"

Qin Li said lightly:

"I'll outsmart you easily. ”

"Even if I don't draw my sword, I can defeat you in three moves. ”

Astound.

There was an uproar.

The surrounding disciples were all shocked.

Three moves to defeat the Holy Body, retrograde slashing five.

It's so rampant, it's just crazy, it's equivalent to crazy talk.

Zhuge Xiuwen's face was ugly: "Brother Qin, are you talking big? This is not funny at all. ”

"Needless to say!"

Qin Li untied the Taichu Sword Fetus:

"Just let me try the Void Eucharist. ”

"Good!"

Zhuge Xiuwen did not shirk.

After all, Qin Li was aggressive and could only fight.

"Void Mudra!"

Rumble!

A palm slap out.

The void exploded, and it was vigorous.

This was just a tentative move by him, but it shocked 30,000 miles.

A big white hand fell from the sky, shining brightly, reflecting the world in the ten directions, with unbearable weight.

"Too weak!"

Qin Li punched the sky.

The punch is pure and strong, and it bursts the space.

This punch gathers the ferocity of the Nirvana Holy Body and can pierce through a thousand mountains.

The Great Void Mudra was immediately pierced, turning into space fragments in the sky, which couldn't hurt Qin Li in the slightest: "Don't be afraid of your hands and feet, show your true skills! It's best to sacrifice your natal dharma, otherwise you will lose badly!"

"Brother Qin, I underestimated you, I have to be serious now!" Zhuge Xiuwen was no longer restrained, and his strength was fully opened.

Click!

The eyebrows opened.

Innate mana reflects the natal dharma.

It is a towering green monument, 70,000 zhang high, engraved with his own life.

"Monuments of Thousands of Ages!"

Rumble!

A monument was smashed.

Suppress the four poles and smash the ten directions.

This is the combination of the literati spirit and the power of the void.

It seems to imprint the immortal spiritual will into the void and crush all enemies.

"Weak!"

"Spear of Judgment!"

Qin Li's hand burst out with five-colored light.

The light compressed, turning into a spear, black and heavy, and unmatchedly sharp.

This is also one of the changes of the Five Hell Divine Powers, throwing out, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, pulling out a hellish trajectory.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The spear pierces through the bluestone stele.

It's like breaking through a layer of paper, it's a breeze.

"How is that possible!"

Zhuge Xiuwei suffered some minor injuries.

"My law is indestructible, and the spirit treasure can't be destroyed, why was it pierced by a spear, it's impossible!"

He could not accept such an outcome.

秦立 says:

"Because you're going backwards. ”

"When you are proud of your life, a gentleman is like jade, subduing the wind and evil fire. ”

"Now I have encountered some setbacks, cowardly evasion, heart ape scurrying, unreined horse, strength unconsciously regressed. ”

Zhuge Xiuwen's face turned pale: "I didn't run away, and I won't be cowardly!"

"I'm going to get serious now!"

"Leave a name in history!"

Shout!

A blue light flew out.

It is a green jade brush, and its color is pale.

This is a royal weapon, and it wants to promote the legacy of the Emperor Qingshi.

The innate mana is infused into the jade pen, and the pen is both a sword and a blade, and it is necessary to compose the humanistic spirit and carve the avenue article......

"You've lost!"

Qin Li urged the Supreme Technique.

Disappeared in place without a trace.

When he reappeared, he pointed like a sword and pointed at Zhuge Xiuwen's eyebrows.

"Xiuwen, only the name of the hero is left in the green history, you don't even have the will of the strong, how can you achieve a heroic epic? You can't even carry the future of the school palace, how can you sit on the throne and become the master of the Confucian world?"