"The wild grass is boundless, and the aspen is also dashing.

In the middle of September, I was sent out of the suburbs.

There are no people living on all sides, and the high tombs are craving.

The horse is looking up to the sky, and the wind is self-depressed.

The dark chamber has been closed, and it will not return for a thousand years.

If the dynasty is not restored for a thousand years, the virtuous people are helpless.

They have always given each other away, and each returned to his home.

Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang.

What is the way to die, and the body is the same mountain...... Ah......h

The last sentence was originally "Tuo Ti is the same as the mountain", and "A" sounds the same as the "graceful" of "graceful", but this great Confucian was suddenly replaced with "ah".

Many people originally bowed their heads in silence, and they were deeply surprised when they heard the voice, but they didn't expect this Confucian to sing a wrong word, and when they looked up, they saw that this Confucian actually threw out the Wenbao pen, and at the same time took half a step back.

Then many people were startled, only to find that Wei Huangan actually reached out and lifted the curtain, staring at everyone, his eyes still moving.

"Ah......" The two female nurses were so frightened that they let go of the stretcher and ran away, but fortunately, the big Confucian was quick and reached out to drag the stretcher with his talent to prevent Wei Huangan from falling to the ground.

The big Confucian smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Huang'an, why is this?"

Wei Huangan's eyes burst out with a strange light, and he said slowly: "My talent is still there." ”

"Impossible!" the big Confucian was shocked, and after speaking, he picked up the Wenbao written test and said, "This pen has become a Wenbao, and it is absolutely impossible for you to have any residual talent." ”

Wei Huangan said helplessly: "I really have talent in my body, I don't believe you can investigate." ”

The great Confucian nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Huang'an's forehead, then withdrew his hand, his face showed a strange look, frowned slightly, and suddenly flew to the city wall of the Two Realms Mountain, holding Wei Huang'an's talent condensed Wenbao pen, injecting talent.

I saw that the Wenbao pen was magnificent, and the power gushed out, forming a giant axe, and the killing intent was pervasive, slashing the demon barbarian in front of him, and the power was no different from the ordinary Confucian treasure pen.

The great Confucian pondered for a few breaths, suddenly raised his head, looked at a strange star in the sky, the fragments of Wenqu stars, and then suddenly realized, and passed the book to the great Confucian Chen Ben and the Holy Courtyard.

Soon, a number of powerful Confucians came together, took Wei Huang'an away, and issued a gag order.

The nearby scholars looked thoughtfully at the fragments of the Wenqu Star in the sky and the higher New Wenqu Star, and realized that the Terran might usher in a new upheaval, and it seemed to be a good change.

The battle on the Mountains of the Two Realms is in full swing.

The army of the Two Realms Mountain, the army of the Ten Kingdoms and the armies of the ancient lands joined forces to resist the enemy, and the battle was extremely fierce, and a large number of scholars died every day, but every day there will also be scholars who have been tempered to improve, and there are often scholars of Jinshi or higher rank who are promoted on the spot, which greatly boosts the morale of the human race.

The Cabinet of the Holy House has begun to prepare for the launch of the "Sacred Election for Battle" that took place during the First Battle of the Two Realms Mountains.

Scholars with the rank of Jinshi and below are allowed to participate in an additional examination in addition to the regular imperial examination, which is personally invigilated by a demi-saint clone, and once passed, the scholar will be promoted, and the official literary degree can be obtained by taking a formal imperial examination for a make-up examination in the following year.

The section of the city that Jingguo army was responsible for, and the morale was like a rainbow, because an old Hanlin broke through on the spot and was promoted to a university scholar.

Zhang Poyue, who looked tired, walked to the rear of Jingguo's army, bowed his hand at Lao Hanlin, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, congratulations." ”

Old Hanlin Li Zhiliang smiled and said: "Old man, if he became a scholar five years ago, the old man said that he would not rush to the Great Confucian, five years late, the Great Confucian is hopeless." General Zhang, after three months, the guard was changed, and the old man did not return to Jingguo. ”

Zhang Poyue was stunned for a moment, habitually brushed the thick black beard on his chin, nodded lightly, and said, "That's the case over there." After all, you were selected as one of the ten elders of Hanlin, and now you have become a scholar, your "Yellow River Yin" may be promoted to the four realms, unless the master above the Great Khan of the Demon Clan makes a move, you will be safe and sound. ”

The sergeant on the side looked at Li Zhiliang enviously, this old Hanlin was a famous poet in Jingguo when he was a jinshi, because he lived on the edge of the Yellow River since he was a child, and created a Jinshi war poem "Yellow River Yin". Later, his friend died tragically at the hands of the demon barbarian, Li Zhiliang was hit hard and was silent for many years, but he has been practicing "Yellow River Yin" hard, and he practiced "Yellow River Yin" to the three realms many years ago.

The first realm of "Yellow River Yin" is just ordinary, only to summon the water of the Yellow River to impact the enemy, the second realm can form the image of the Yellow River ice condensation, both offensive and defensive, and the third realm "Yellow River Yin" can be condensed into the Yellow River Ten Thousand Carp, the momentum is huge, and it is not weaker than the ordinary bachelor's war poems.

If "The Yellow River Yin" can be promoted to the Four Realms, then the strength of this newly promoted scholar can barely be compared to the new Confucian.

Li Zhiliang smiled and said, "The old man has just been promoted to a scholar, so first familiarize himself with the power of this level and then go to the holy temple to study, and first learn the song "Three Gifts to the Barbarian Emperor". 'Look northwest, shoot the wolf', majestic. ”

Zhang Poyue nodded, stood aside to rest, and looked into the distance intently.

The Jingguo scholars on the side were also stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

Li Zhiliang stepped on the green clouds, slowly rose and moved forward, and after arriving at the rear of the Jingguo army, he picked up the pen and wrote his best war poem "Yellow River Yin".

Shicheng, it is still the Three Realms, a look of regret flashed in Li Zhiliang's eyes, but then he returned to normal and began to continue to fight, familiar with the new power.

After practicing all the strengths, Li Zhiliang showed a look of surprise on his face, and then transmitted a voice to Zhang Poyue: "General Zhang, after you are promoted to a university scholar, can there be a vision among the stars of the Wen Palace?"

Zhang Poyue replied suspiciously: "It's not unusual, can Mr. Zhiliang elaborate?"

"I have just practiced all the strengths, and the others are similar to the powers of the bachelors described in the book or rumors, but the stars in my Wengong that are condensed by the "Yellow River Yin" are very different, as if they are crumbling, huh......" Li Zhiliang suddenly stopped transmitting his voice.

Zhang Poyue looked at Li Zhiliang curiously, and saw that a brilliant star suddenly flew up behind Li Zhiliang, but the size of a fist, at first glance, there was nothing special, but on closer inspection, the star was full of mysteries, as if a world was born.

The star flew to a height of one zhang above Li Zhiliang's head and stopped, constantly shrinking and expanding, and the brilliance trembled, attracting many nearby readers to watch.

After a few breaths, the star suddenly stopped shrinking and slowly condensed into a jade pot.

The jade pot ruler is slightly high, the whole body is blue, the surface of the jade pot is carved with a mighty Yellow River, which comes from the sky, flows to the end of the heaven and earth, it is not a dead thing, but is flowing, like a shrunken Yellow River.

Then Li Zhiliang laughed and said, "This thing should be the 'Yellow River Pot'." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and saw that the surface of the Yellow River pot was carved actively, the turbid river water flew out of the pot, and the river water was covered with carp condensed by the river water. The river was very small at first, but it swelled in the wind, and finally formed a large river carrying countless giant carp of the Yellow River to rush towards the enemy army.

Whether it was the human race or the demons in the distant camp, they all showed unbelievable looks.

Afterwards, Li Zhiliang turned around and flew to the Two Realms Mountain, and transmitted a message to Zhang Poyue: "Xisheng summoned, the old man will leave for the time being." ”

Zhang Poyue hurriedly asked, "What is the Yellow River pot?"

"I also got it by accident, I don't know why, maybe His Majesty the West Sage can tell the reason. ”

Zhang Poyue suddenly remembered Wei Huang'an, who was not dead, and his face was happy.

"This is a sign of great prosperity for the human race!"

At this moment, the horn sounded in the demon barbarian camp, and the demon barbarian left like a low tide.

The Terran soldiers quickly cleared the battlefield, while many scholars began to talk about Li Zhiliang and the Yellow River Pot.

The next day, a news circulated among the Terrans, due to the increase in the power of Wenqu Xing, the strength of the Terran Race has increased, and now the Terran saints are researching new powers, and it will not be long before they will find a means to turn the stars of Wengong into strange powers.