With the sharp increase in wind and rain, on the square, the sound of devil crying that seemed to be able to penetrate the heart resounded in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

............

The sound of ghost crying lingers in my ears, and it sounds as if there are hundreds of millions of heavenly ghosts shedding tears and chanting together!

This is undoubtedly incomparably spectacular, shocking and inexplicable "the pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost god"!

"What's going on? I feel like I have the sound of a ghost crying in my heart, except for the sound in my ears!"

"The poem has become a weeping ghost god, but now this poem has not been completed, why is it so loud!"

"What kind of poem is this? How can the wind and rain be so exaggerated!"

............

As the sound of Devil May Cry continued to spread, echo, and penetrate the heart, the exclamations of the Wen Xiu on the square were also endless.

As for the Wenxuan planet, the countless creatures who were watching the scene of Wenhui through the Xuanguang Formation had been completely calmed by the vision at this time.

Almost everyone, at this time, has only one thought in their hearts: Should it be, the rumors are true, right?

And Qi Liang, who had a disdainful face before, was now as pale as earth, looking at Lin Feng in a daze, but he couldn't say half a word.

He couldn't believe it was true!

You must know that the sound of Devil May Cry now has reached the depths of the hearts of everyone in the square, and even spread to dozens of miles away!

Such a spectacular "poem into a weeping ghost god", he has never heard of it, never seen it before, and he doesn't even dare to think about it!

Before the giant monument, Yi Fei, who wrote on behalf of Lin Feng, was also trembling violently, indescribably shocked!

Of course, he never stopped writing, and he was still writing carefully word by word!

"Bang!"

With every stroke, there will be an immeasurable amount of majestic energy, gushing out from the stele, and then going straight through the sky.

Miraculously, in the vast atmosphere, every word looks incomparably clear and distinct!

The reason is very simple, all these words are shining with golden light.

Against the backdrop of the white light of the majestic qi, the golden characters appear incomparably dazzling and incomparably bright!

"What is the situation?" For a while, countless Wen Xiu looked at each other, not knowing why.

They had never seen such a vision!

Ink, written in gold?

What a miracle!

"Impossible! This can't be!" Qi Liang's expression changed dramatically, and he exclaimed.

Others may not be able to see the clues of the golden characters, but he, a poetic giant, naturally understands that the birth of the golden characters often means that the laws of literature and Taoism are extremely recognized!

Only the recognition of the laws of literature and Taoism will descend such a miraculous phenomenon!

This undoubtedly means that the level of Lin Feng's "Seeking Defeat" is so high that it has exceeded Qi Quan's imagination!

"No, no, I won't lose......" Qi Liang froze in place, babbling constantly, looking extremely frightened.

And no matter what Qi Liang thinks, he can't stop the last two sentences of the poem "Seeking Defeat", which gradually appear in everyone's eyes.

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Wan Zhan claimed not to lift the blade, and he was born with a strong eye.

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When the last stroke was finished, there was an almost infinite amount of golden light radiating from the words of the entire song "Seeking Defeat"!

In the vast white and vast atmosphere, these dazzling and incomparable golden lights do not look abrupt at all, but set off each other more beautifully!

Sacred!

Gorgeous!

Stately!

In the eyes of everyone, it is difficult to embellish the scene in front of them with any flowery rhetoric.

At this moment, the surging aura of the turtle before had been completely submerged by the golden light, and no one cared about it anymore.

"Born with a wide range of eyes?" At this moment, countless people are in the depths of their hearts, constantly tasting tea and reminiscing about Lin Feng's poems.

The more aftertaste, the more shocking!

"It's a good sentence to be born with two eyes!

"This new master of Lijiang Academy is really a saint!"

"I believe it, I believe it completely! With this sentence, I believe that he can become a purple poem!"

............

For a while, everything on the planet Wenxuan was boiling.

As for the countless literary cultivators in the square, they were also shocked by Lin Feng's sentence "Born with two eyes", and they couldn't say half a sentence.

By this time, they had fully understood...... All the previous satirical poems combined, they can't compete with this one "Seeking Defeat", and they can't compete with this sentence "Born with two eyes"!

Excuse me!

At the same time, countless Wen Xiu threw reverent glances at Lin Feng, who was closing his eyes peacefully, and they all felt deeply impressed!

Those high-level officials of Lijiang Academy couldn't say a word, and they were deeply ashamed.

"Quick, look! It looks like a poem is about to become a condensation!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Hearing this, countless people looked at it, and there was endless heat in their eyes!

Everyone wants to see what kind of atmosphere such a divine poem will be born!

"Huh, isn't there a poem that is purple?" At this time, Lin Feng was slightly confused in his heart, "It shouldn't be...... Could it be that when the golden light is born, there will be no purple qi?"

Just when Lin Feng was confused, everyone clearly saw that where the golden light was overflowing, a statue of Wendao was slowly condensing and forming.

Seeing this situation, Qi Liang's face was constantly filled with a hot and swelling and painful taste, which made him eager to find a crack in the ground on the spot.

"Illusion, all this is an illusion!" Although Qi Liang was already trying to comfort himself, he still couldn't help but feel extremely nervous!

Because, the Wendao atmosphere that was born in the golden light is infinitely close to being revealed!

In this way, as long as this weather and his Xuan Turtle fight, then it will be immediately clear who is superior and inferior in Lin Feng and his poems!

And after seeing all kinds of magical scenes in Lin Feng's poems, Qi Liang is naturally completely unconfident and panicked now.

Buzz, buzz.

Suddenly, everyone felt the golden light shining and the ripples of time and space.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen clothes with a calm expression was bathed in golden light and stepped out of the vast aura of majesty.

"Snort!"

"Snort!"

............

With every step he took, wisps of purple qi grew from under his feet, and then drifted with the wind.

In the end, he came to Lin Feng and said slowly: "Dugu is polite to seek defeat." ”

"Du, Dugu seeks defeat?" his throat rolled, but Lin Feng was speechless in shock.

He never thought that this statue that looked like a mountain village man would actually be a sword demon seeking defeat!

"Uh......" After a long time, Lin Feng said in a daze, "Can you have to slaughter that turtle?"

"Yes. Dugu nodded immediately, and then took a step towards the turtle.

"Snort!"

Wisps of purple qi were still rising under his feet.

The golden light and purple gas reflected each other for a while, and they were extremely dazzling.