Chapter 275: Final Question
Whether it is out of personal emotions or for the sake of the big picture, the creatures of other worlds cannot ignore the infinite possibilities brought by the spirit book, and therefore, writing books to create the heavenly world has become the target of public criticism!
Li Lin and the others temporarily settled down in the Killing Book Department under the arrangement of Elder Heartpicking, and it is understood that Luo Lan is still mastering the realm of Shujing Printing, so he can't come out to show up yet.
Originally, this trip was to straighten Luo Lan up, but since Luo Cangcang was killed, it was only a matter of time before Luo Lan took over as the head of the department.
Everything seems to have returned to calm.
It's just that Li Lin and they all know very well that in fact, the whole situation is turbulent.
Thousands of years ago, Lu Wen forcibly sealed the world of writing books and creating heavens with his last breath, and hid the coordinates from the creatures of other worlds to discover.
But after a thousand years, Luo Cangcang colluded with extraterritorial creatures to expose the coordinates of the world of writing books and creating heaven again, although Jin Zhilan and Xue Lian and others temporarily blocked the prying eyes of outside the territory, but these young masters are not Lu Wen after all, and their means can only be blocked for a while, and when the strong men who are proficient in formations and divination outside the territory make a move, the position of the world that writes books and makes heavens will be deduced again sooner or later.
At that time, the war of aggression of a thousand years ago will continue to this day a thousand years later.
Therefore, before the final war, we must be fully prepared to write books and create the world.
The ancestors of the book-keeping clan may also have expected that such a day would come sooner or later, so they are all preparing to welcome the exit of the ancient ancestor Lu Wen, and during this time, they can only advocate the pre-operation of the Luo operation.
As for the tribal leaders of the bookkeepers, they are still on the frontier outside the territory.
The extraterritorial front line is a battlefield deliberately created by the world of writing books and creating heaven thousands of years ago, in order to attract the attention of other worlds, so that they do not have the time and energy to find the world of writing books and creating heaven.
It's just that when the coordinates of the book-making world are exposed again, the role of the extraterritorial front will be minimized, and it is said that those department masters are already gathering the combat power of the frontline, preparing to protect the book-making world in the final war.
"In fact, the extraterritorial front line is Lu Wen Guzu's idea, when he is seriously injured and wants to fall into a long sleep, in addition to closing the world of writing books and making heavens, he also sacrifices his natal spirit book to create a place on the extraterritorial front, so we writers will have a home advantage when fighting on the extraterritorial front, and the extraterritorial front is said to have the protection of Lu Wen Guzu's book spirit, so that we can fight against the powerhouses of other worlds for a long time. Yang Yuan held a fighting book chess and said slowly: "It's just that a thousand years have passed, and Lu Wen Guzu has also been sleeping for a thousand years, and the book spirit he left on the extraterritorial front is no longer as strong as it used to be, and our war on the extraterritorial front line is becoming more and more tense." ”
"So, these days, we have to go against the ancient precepts, go out from the book-keeping clan, and look for powerful Confucians from all over the world to fight on the extraterritorial front. Yang Yuan's eyes were blazing, "I don't think this world should be guarded only by us bookkeepers, all writers...... No, everyone should have this responsibility and responsibility!"
Lu Wen gave instructions to the book-keeping clan back then, and it is also an ancient precept that the book-keeping clan has been following for many years...... Don't influence the world!
It's just that many people have noticed that in recent years, the book-keeping clan is about to move, and its shadow has continued to appear in the Central Plains countries, and it seems that they no longer take that ancient precept seriously.
"Hearing you say that, Teacher Murong and Shen Zhen's father were also found by your book-keeping clan to go to the extraterritorial front?" Li Lin played a book chess fight, which happened to hit the key point, which made Yang Yuan frown.
"That's right, in fact, not long ago, the 'sniping of the five major academies' plan secretly planned by the top five academies of your Zhou Kingdom, and our book-keeping clan participated, but our real purpose is to save potential writers when you fight each other, and persuade writers with good strength to go to the front line outside the territory to support. Yang Yuan thought about the next move and said with a slight frown.
"Murong Mo and Shen Xinglin were introduced to the extraterritorial front by us at that time, of course, due to the hidden necessity of the extraterritorial front, in your eyes, they are missing. The bucket book in Yang Yuan's hand hesitated for a long time, and finally fell.
This time, Li Lin frowned.
"So you don't hesitate to sneak into Chenghu Academy to save Zhang Gu, just because you don't want Zhang Gu to die?" Li Lin thought for a while, and made another move, and Yang Yuan's brows soothed slightly.
"Of course, we bookkeepers have no interest in meddling in your worldly struggles, but we cannot tolerate the death of potential writers in such pointless matters. Even Li Zhenglu, who fought against Murong Mo, was saved by us at that time. Yang Yuan had another son, and Li Lin's brows tightened.
"I see, it's hard for you to do so hard for the world. ”
"After all, it is the world guarded by our ancestors, and we just do what we should do. ”
"Then, according to you, now that the role of the extraterritorial front has disappeared, the combat power of the front line will slowly converge?"
"That's right, we have obtained the consent of the Ancient Ancestor's Book Spirit, and we will gradually abandon the extraterritorial front for the final battle in the future. ”
"Is it okay to take the liberty of asking one thing?"
Say. ”
"If you give up on the extraterritorial frontline, what will happen to Lu Wen's book spirit?"
"If there is no accident, it will dissipate directly, but Gu Zu is about to leave the customs, and he may have a way to keep the book spirit. ”
"Oh, I see, there's one last question. ”
Say. ”
"This world, is it the world written by Lu Wen?"
“...‥”
Yang Yuan smiled slightly and dropped a chess, "Li Lin, you lost this game again." ”
Li Lin took back the chess he had played, and said with a serious expression: "One more game, I don't believe I can't win you!"
"Happy to accompany!" Yang Yuan laughed, and also took back his fighting book chess and restarted the chess game.
This time, the two only played chess, but did not speak.
Yang Yuan didn't give an answer to the last question he just asked, and Li Lin didn't ask again.
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At this time, there are thousands of miles away from the Shushu clan in the Zhou Kingdom, in the Red Mulberry City.
A middle-aged scribe dressed in white walked along the avenue of the city, he looked extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face that had been through many vicissitudes of life.
He is Shen Xinglin.
Former lord of Red Mulberry City.
His appearance is theoretically unknown to no one in Red Mulberry City, but walking on the street, no one notices that the long-missing former city lord has returned.
It's not that someone is getting in the way, it's just because Shen Xinglin doesn't want people to know that he has returned.
He came back quietly.
Don't let anyone know.
The pedestrians on the street didn't seem to see him, and Shen Xinglin silently walked to the familiar City Lord's Mansion.
No, the City Lord's Mansion at this moment is a little unfamiliar.
Seeing that there were two banners of the Sang Hong family planted in front of the City Lord's Mansion, the original symbol of the Shen family had been removed.
You don't have to think about it, you know what's going on.
Shen Xinglin didn't go in directly, he was just silent for a moment before he walked in slowly.
Although the City Lord's Mansion is not very important to him.
But he was very concerned about Shen Zhen's safety.
If something happened to Shen Zhen, then there was no need for the City Lord's Mansion with the banner of the Sang Hong family to exist.
"Lichen, you have to work hard and become a great Confucian as soon as possible, so that the position of the head of the Sang Hong family will be yours sooner or later. Sang Hong Qianli said again: "Dad was transferred to Hongsang City to be the city lord, but you also know that all along, the dean of the Red Mulberry Academy, the city lord of Hongsang City, and the head of the Sang Hong family are all equal, you must snatch back the position of the head of the family from Sang Hong Feiyu, so that the power of our vein can really gain a firm foothold in Hongsang!"
Sang Hong Lichen bowed his head slightly, "Yes, Dad, I will work hard to snatch back the position of the head of the Sang Hong family." ”
Sang Hong Qianli smiled slightly, he knew that although his daughter was not as talented as Sang Hong Feiyu, it was not far behind, and when Sang Hong Feiyu was busy with the affairs of the head of the family, Lichen had a good chance to surpass the past.
"But, Dad, I still can't understand why those old guys from the Council of Elders would let Sang Hongfeiyu be the head of the family, she obviously ......"