Chapter 127: Dead

The reverse breed lifted the pen to write "The Song of the Great Wind", because there was no literary heart, it was very slow to write, and the tiger demon general stepped forward a few steps to block Fang Yun, and the Niu Barbarian general blocked the reverse breed behind him.

Fang Yun continued to rush forward, and as soon as the three breaths arrived, the rebel had not finished writing "The Song of the Great Wind", Fang Yun stopped, stood ten zhang away from the tiger demon general, and began to write two poems as before.

The two-headed demon barbarians were ready to wait for the rebel species to shoot together after the poem was completed, and kill Fang Yun with absolute strength, but the current situation did not allow them to be too passive.

The two demons glanced at each other, and immediately agitated their qi and blood, aiming at Fang Yun and yelling, the strong wind carried the power of qi and blood to attack Fang Yun, and the two of them roared together enough to kill Xiucai alive, and it could almost interrupt all the paper talk and exit chapters of the people.

The wind was blowing, and Fang Yun was guarding bravely, and Fang Yun stood in place like a high mountain, not disrupted by the power of the demons. He pressed the paper with his left hand and continued to write with his right hand.

The "Song of the Great Wind" was completed, and at the same time, Fang Yun's "Tiger Poem" and "General Sabre" poems were published in succession.

A tornado that was enough to strangle anyone into a pulp suddenly appeared out of thin air and wanted to kill Fang Yun.

Fang turned around and ran, but then his back hurt sharply, his clothes were torn, and large pieces of flesh were swept away by the tornado, and the flesh was blurred, even revealing his bones.

"It's a good idea. Fang Yun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, evaded the scope of "Song of the Great Wind", and quickly escaped with the speed poem.

"Sabre" does not need Fang Yun to continue to control, and once it appears, it will kill Fang Yun's previous target.

The blood-patterned treasure knife came out, one slashed the rebel literati, and the other beheaded the barbarian general.

"Whoop......" The tiger demon general rushed towards Fang Yun like crazy, but the top grade Wenxin was too strong, and with two breaths into a poem, Fang Yun completely killed the tiger demon general.

"It's a pity that I'm just a showman, and the power of these war poems is too weak. If you have a higher literary rank or even become a great Confucian, then you can give full play to the true power of various war poems. For example, the last two sentences of "The Saber" actually only show the power of one sentence, and the demon blood rolling Bitao can't be reflected at all, the strength is not enough, and this is the case with the use of war poems. ”

The tiger demon will die, and the entire closed hall suddenly shook, the wall in front of it cracked into a door, and the soft sunlight shone in, and the old man of Shushan stood at the door.

The Sacred Courtyard is the core of the human race. It is also a third of Kong Sheng's talent, and all the entrances to the holy land are here.

Most of the holy places are controlled by the four saints, while the Confucian holy family occupies one holy land, the six major sub-holy families share one holy land, and the other semi-holy families share one holy land.

In the easternmost part of the courtyard, there is a very ordinary courtyard with a single gate, and in the courtyard is a very ordinary two-story building. Even the oldest clerk of the Holy Courtyard didn't know what was in the Dao, only that many children of the Confucian family would enter the Dao every year.

An old man with a white beard was snoring and sleeping in the courtyard, but the whole courtyard suddenly shook slightly.

The old man woke up suddenly. Rushing to the front door of the house faster than the average young man.

"Bang Dang ......"

The old man slammed into the gate, but it didn't move.

The old man beat his chest and cried out in pain: "How can this be! Someone actually entered the main hall of the secret hall directly and was able to pass through without any problems. This person is definitely not a disciple of my Confucian family, who is it! If an outsider has a supreme heart, we will be sinners of the Confucian family! O great sinner! Family master, you must find the person who stole into the secret hall. It has to be cut with a thousand cuts!"

A voice suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"If you enter, you will enter, why make a fuss. He is not a disciple of my Confucian family, even if he successfully passes through the main hall. I didn't find anything, and I had to go through the worst test. As far as I know, all the geniuses of the human race, including the ancestors, if they entered it, no one could complete the most difficult test under the scholars. Those who are higher than Jinshi are not allowed to enter. There, it's just a dead end. As for the above-mentioned heart, even the descendants of my Confucian family can't get it all, how can he get it all? Don't mention this matter to others, otherwise he will be guilty of traitor!"

"But that person directly entered the main hall, and within a year, the people of my Kong family will not be able to enter the secret hall again. ”

"It's a natural thing, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Yes. ”

The old man looked at the door and sighed helplessly.

Fang Yun looked at the old man at the gate of the mysterious palace and said, "I've seen the old man." ”

The old man was still expressionless, and said: "Shushan is only one of the tests, and even the test of this main hall is nothing, come with me, this is the last test, if you can pass, you can get the heart of no good." ”

Fang Yun asked: "Do you really have the heart of the above?" I have read so many books, and I have only seen them once. ”

"When you pass this test, you will know what it means to have no supreme heart. Follow me. The old man said as he walked out.

Fang Yun immediately stepped forward and followed behind the old man, looking around.

This is a valley in the shape of a "concave", the valley can be seen at a glance, there are hundreds of houses, the architecture here is extremely rough, and there are weapons everywhere.

At the entrance to the valley was a high wall, on which soldiers patrolled.

When everyone saw the old man, they would salute and greet him, and he would call him an adult.

Fang Yun glanced around, most of the people in the vicinity were women and children, those dirty children looked at him curiously, and the women were busy with their own things.

Further on, there are various workshops and a academy, and the sound of reading can be heard from inside.

There is also a school field ahead, where hundreds of soldiers are practicing and shouting loudly.

Fang Yun looked up, the sky was cloudless, giving people a sense of panic that was extremely empty and desolate, which was not found in the city's sky.

Fang Yun asked, "This is the border pass?"

The old man nodded.

The two of them walked up to the city wall, Fang Yun looked at it, in front of him was a piece of sand, and further ahead was the green grassland, vast and immense, very gratifying, but it was easy to get tired after watching it for a long time.

"I don't know what the final test is?" Fang Yun asked.

The old man pointed at any time and said, "Two hundred miles away, there is a 10,000-strong wolf barbarian tribe, led by a barbarian king. The test is that you destroy this ministry. ”

Fang Yun said: "The barbarian king is equivalent to a scholar, and the 10,000 wolf barbarian tribe has 8,000 soldiers to fight, what strength do I have at hand?"

"The support of the ten countries, and the strength of this stockade. The old man looked indifferent.

Fang Yun turned his head blankly and looked down at the village, which was full of less than 2,000 people, and if the elderly, women and children were deducted, the real fighting force would probably be only a thousand.

A thousand ordinary people against eight thousand barbarians?

"How many scholars are there in the village?"

"None. ”

"There is a great Confucian?"

"None. ”

"Who is the person with the highest Chinese rank in Nazhai?"

"One Hanlin, two jinshi. Five-lift people. ”

Fang Yun looked at the old man with a calm face in amazement, and after a while, Fang Yun respectfully asked, "Old man, are you playing with me?"

All the people in the entire cottage are added together, and it is not enough for the barbarian king to kill alone, and it can even be said that as long as the tribe divides one-fifth of the people, plus a barbarian who is equivalent to Hanlin, he can kill all the people in this cottage.

The old man said: "If you can pass the test, you can get the heart of the supreme and be eight buckets high." ”

Fang Yun's heart moved.

Writing hard is just an ordinary literary heart. Once he reaches the top grade, he can let him kill many demon barbarians at the human level in a row with the rank of Xiucai, even if this supreme heart is not the only one, it is impossible to exceed four kinds, which is obviously more powerful than ordinary Wenxin.

A person as strong as Li Wenying, a dignified wind and rain sword poem, is no less than any person of the same literary rank in terms of the ability to kill demons, but he only has a literary heart, and he is also the most ordinary literary heart. Li Wenying may have the opportunity to get more Wenxin in the future, but in the past 40 years, he has only had one Wenxin. It can be seen how rare Wenxin is.

What's more, what is now in front of you is the supreme heart.

"What is a talented eight buckets?" Fang Yun asked.

"One bucket, double the talent. ”

"What!" Fang Yun was shocked by this terrifying supreme heart even though he had been tempered by life and death.

"It's only eight buckets high. That is, one person is nine times more talented than others?"

The old man nodded.

Fang Yun was silent, with this supreme heart, it was impossible to use up that talent no matter how much he used it.

"No wonder Kong Sheng, his old man is so powerful, and the talent of the Holy Fall almost supported those disciples. No wonder he dared to go to the demon world to fight all the demon saints with his own strength. However, Cai Gao Badou is a top-grade Wenxin, right? How many buckets are there in the lower grade?"

"Then you'll know the truth. The old man said.

"Is it true that if you fail this test, you will never be able to get the Supreme Heart in the future?"

"You're only going to be able to get it anywhere else. ”

"Then I'll accept this test!" Fang Yun said firmly.

"That's very good. ”

Fang Yun said again: "Since it is a test. There must be a way to pass, and it is impossible to rely on these people alone. You just said that the aid of the ten countries, they will send troops?"

"No, you can't. ”

Fang Yun was even more helpless and asked, "They give supplies and grain?"

"You don't have to worry about that, you have to have as much as you want. ”

"That's the first good news I've heard since I came here. If I want anything in the future, the Ten Kingdoms and the Holy House can provide it?"

"Naturally. ”

Fang Yun suddenly asked, "What kind of place is this?"

The old man's expression did not change in the slightest, but it seemed to take a lot of effort before he slowly said, "If you can destroy the barbarian tribe, you will know the way." If you can't, it's useless to know the way. You don't have to go to the trouble of talking to them, they won't say anything. All you have to do now is defeat the barbarian tribes. ”

Fang Yun looked at the old man, and suddenly had a feeling that this old man seemed to be carrying a big mountain, but he could only carry it, and if he replaced it, he would be crushed to pieces.

"Since the old man said so, then I will try to complete this test and pluck the supreme heart. Fang Yundao.

"That's fine. From now on, you are the king of luck. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, Fang Yun felt a shock to the heavens and the earth, and then an official seal appeared in front of him.

Fang Yun took the official seal and found that his thinking had become extremely clear, and it could spread to the entire cottage, and even insects eating in the dirt could clearly perceive it.

The old man slowly left, and Fang Yun asked, "Is there a time limit for this test?"

"You pass, or give up. ”

Fang Yun watched the old man leave slowly, and his heart was heavy. (To be continued......)

PS: No, in the early morning, tomorrow three watches