"It is said that cultivating the mind is practice, and I thought that in the decades of injury, I had already seen through all this, to be honest, sometimes I still think that no matter who you and I live, we will always be alive, and I will go back one day anyway."

In the forest of Mobei, the old wine looked at the huge burning incense and muttered to himself, with an indescribable loneliness on his face.

After a long time, the wall behind the incense suddenly squirmed, and this time the corpse of the Demon Emperor did not come out, nor did the corpse of the Terran come out, but a living person walked out of it.

This person...... It is the old wine, or rather, the younger wine old a few decades ago.

His face was pale, more like a boneless skin.

"You can see it clearly, yes, you have been poisoned by the resentful dragon, but before the poisoning, after the appearance of this Tiandao Net, you are more active than anyone else, right, you are still an imperial writer, right, you have a lot of fun."

But what about me, I've been staying here, if it weren't for the special here, warm and nurture me, I'd have long since gone to hell, none of us are independent individuals, you, I, don't look standing here, complete, I ask you if you're complete? ”

The old man in the skin roared angrily, pointing at the old man outside the incense, as if he couldn't get out.

The old man was silent, and after a long time, he smiled miserably: "So, what are you going to do?" ”

"What? I want to live, really live, I want to completely cut off the relationship with the body, the demon race, the human race, if one day I go out, there are several other races, and merge me into an independent individual, I can live again with the help of the Book of Heavenly Spirits, Jian Wuchen, don't forget, what is the purpose of this Heavenly Dao Network in this world. The old man sneered.

The old man seemed to think of something, and shook his palm: "So, you made the "Demon God Network" of the Demon Domain?" ”

"Haha, it seems that you have really forgotten something, the seeds of "Demon God Network" and "Tiandao Network" were originally brought by us, but they can only be cast in this world, and now, both are out, and it is time for the two to be equal, friction, so that the real spirit of this world wakes up.

Three-legged, I have a chance, although you are free, but you have forgotten too many things, sad, haha~~"

Jiu Lao closed his eyes and looked at his palm: "I have one last question, was you in Luoxue Peak back then?" ”

The skin just laughed, and quietly melted into the stone wall again: "Guess what-"

The old man left, this was the last conversation between him and Song Ren after they were separated in the Heavenly Demon Sea and quietly sneaked into the corpse abyss, and then went straight back to the Spirit Flower Pavilion......

…………

Song Ren, Ke Fat, and Xia Zhilan, after dressing up, walked out of the palace gate with a smile and went directly to the Dianmo Building.

Dianmo Building, which can be regarded as one of the best literati gathering places in Kyoto, sometimes some great Confucians who have not appeared for decades will appear, and some famous authors will also appear in it, in short, it is very lively.

And this time, because of the recent period of time, the fire of "Confucianism and Taoism Most Holy", written with poetry, aside from the wonderful plot, the poems in it alone today are breathtaking, and directly set off a poetry boom.

There are countless posts on the Internet, in reality, some big families, people who like poetry will meet in this ink building, the main meeting point is poetry appreciation, and even the boss behind the ink building, but also took out a pig demon who can write poetry as a color head.

Sure enough, as soon as this gimmick came out, it attracted many people, what do you mean, stupid demons can write poems? Blow it to you.

You're insulting us, I feel like I've been teaching for more than ten years, no, I have to come and see.

Therefore, today's Dianmo Building, after the last event, is the most lively this time.

And don't look at this point Molou is a 'building' word at the head, but it is a continuous mountain villa, there are many buildings, many talented and beautiful people, and the nobles of the world stand on various buildings, greeting each other in the air, like a lotus pod on a huge pond.

Therefore, when Song Ren and the three of them came, they were amazed when they looked at such a scale and wonderful place.

In a place like Kyoto, where every inch of land is gold, there is such a huge mountain villa, and it often attracts people from all walks of life, which shows that the boss behind this scene is very powerful.

As a rich man of the Ke family, of course, there are perennial buildings, as soon as the three of them came in, the maids of the Mo Building brought refreshments, Song Ren opened the window and looked at the doors of the adjacent buildings laughing and laughing, and in the central open space below, there was a huge iron cage, covered with a red cloth, with rune marks flickering, and it was impossible for the divine sense to enter.

"Brother Song, see it, there must be a pig demon in it, you said that if this pig demon can't write poetry, then the boss of the ink building will lose face, fooling so many people, the consequences are very serious, but what if you do it? That's, I'm really curious. Ke Pang leaned on the edge of the window, staring at the iron cage.

Xia Zhilan also walked over: "I always feel unbelieving, in my impression, the demon clan is to fight and kill, the number is huge, I heard that hundreds of thousands of beasts come at every turn, saying that it is the poetry of our human race?" It's still a pig, and I always feel that it's too exaggerated. ”

Song Ren didn't speak, just watched, almost most of the people present, almost most of them were either behind closed doors, or the princes and nobles, they were even under the protection of the family, they had never seen the demon clan, and their impressions stayed in the books or on the Internet.

On the side of the demon clan, as early as two thousand years ago, when the [Demon God Network] started the plan, it had already allowed the learning of the Chinese character language of the human race, but it was disdained by the vast majority of the demon clan, but some of them still learned.

It was only fifty years ago when the [Demon God Network] was really covered that the demons understood and entered the era of all demons learning.

He has experienced it, whether it is the manifestation of the demon emperor in it or their study of verses, in some aspects, it is even more powerful than some human races.

Look down on pigs, right?

He used to look down on it, until he met the guy Zhu San.

Just as Song Ren was thinking, an old man walked next to the iron cage below.

Many people suddenly quieted down, and Ke Pang blinked: "It turned out to be Master Wen who came in person, in addition to his good poetry, Master Wen is also a writer of all generations, presided over by him, it is estimated that many people have nothing to say." ”

Ke Pang explained to Song Ren.

Song Ren smiled, but he didn't expect it to be him, the boss of Dianmo Building is very powerful.

If I remember correctly, this master of literature was together last time when the fifteen hundred writers were together, and in the process of exchange, his views were very unique, he also argued with him a few words, paid attention to him, and did not expect to meet here after such a long time.

One upstairs, one downstairs.

Wonderful.