Chapter 52: The Black Flame Inkpool
All four of them were old men with pale gray hair.
Three were dressed in green clothes, and one was dressed in yellow robes, with vicissitudes of life, and there were no waves in the ancient well.
Long Shan looked at the four people with an ugly face, these four people were all from the headquarters, and he couldn't recognize them all.
But the yellow-robed old man who was the leader among them he recognized that it was Lin Yan, one of the four elders who were famous in the entire Baume & Mercier Pavilion!
Long Shan hurriedly saluted the yellow-robed old man: "I've seen Elder Lin Yan!"
The other three also seemed to be looking at Lin Yan, and it was obvious that Lin Yan had a very high status in the headquarters of the Baume & Mercier Pavilion.
Lin Yan's old hand waved at Long Shan.
With a glance, Lin Yan couldn't help but shake his face after seeing that this was actually Heavenly Frost City.
As soon as the Qinggu Heavenly Bell rang, they immediately sensed it thousands of miles away, and then they broke through the formation non-stop.
Wherever the bell rings, they will teleport to it.
As a result, they don't know where they're going to teleport in advance.
According to what they thought, it must be a famous mountain or a poetry hall that has such courage and dares to ring the heavenly bell.
No matter how bad it is, it has to be some strange people who live in seclusion in the wilderness!
After all, there are ten great Hongwen on this heavenly clock, and only those who have come up with more than ten Hongwen amazing works can have the confidence to dare to ring the heavenly bell.
And the Ten Great Texts were written by the famous grandmaster of the Nine Abyss Kingdom!
There are poems and saints on it, "Tianxin Thatched Cottage" and Gu Tianhan's "Emperor Lu", who dares to compare with it?
Since the Heavenly Bell was set up in the entire Nine Abyss Country, the Heavenly Bell had only sounded twice in total, and each time it caused a sensation.
But Lin Yan didn't expect that this time they would be teleported to this small Heavenly Frost City!
Heavenly Frost City is nothing but the lowest level of yellow-level cities.
Such a small city is hundreds or thousands in the Nine Abyss Country, like grass mustard.
They really couldn't figure it out, who would dare to ring the heavenly bell in this corner of Heavenly Frost City?
Could it be that there is some strange person in this place who lives in seclusion in the mountains?
Thinking of this, Lin Yan also suddenly looked stunned.
If that's the case, he'll have to be careful!
After all, this resignation is about the emperor, and the entire Jiuyuan Kingdom attaches great importance to it.
If he can really bring back a masterpiece from Heavenly Frost City, it will definitely be a great achievement, and the royal family will reward him again!
Thinking of this, Lin Yan's tone towards Long Shan also had a rare hint of politeness, and his voice was a little vicissitudes: "Long Shan, I don't know what kind of strange people have come out of your Tianshuang City, and you have the courage to ring the heavenly bell?"
Listening to Lin Yan's polite words, Long Shan's face was as ugly as eating a dead fly.
He also knew how angry Lin Yan's politeness would turn into once the truth was revealed!
But now it is a knife to stretch out and shrink his head sooner or later, and Long Shan has no choice but to bite the bullet and point at Liu Ling without love.
Following the direction pointed by Long Shan, Lin Yan and the four turned their heads to look curiously.
They also want to know, what kind of strange people have written amazing works, and dare to ring the heavenly bell?
Lin Yan and the four turned their heads excitedly, and when their eyes suddenly fell on Liu Ling, who Long Shan was referring to, the eyes of the four instantly widened!
"Actually...... It's you!"
Lin Yan and the four recognized Liu Ling at a glance, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.
Liu Ling used to rely on the means of the first god stick of the Nine Abyss Country to disguise himself as the bloodline of the ancient emperor, which caused a sensation in the Nine Abyss Country, and it can be said that everyone in the imperial city knows about it.
Lin Yan and others have distinguished status, and they have also met Liu Ling several times.
However, later, Liu Ling's trick was exposed, and everyone knew that they had been fooled, and they gritted their teeth one after another, and everyone was angry.
Liu Ling was finally beaten into a waste dog, and people clapped their hands one by one, and some people even set off several firecrackers to celebrate.
Therefore, Lin Yan and the four of them were naturally extremely impressed by Liu Ling!
Originally, they thought that Liu Ling had been beaten to the point of exhaustion, but they didn't expect that he was not dead.
And this guy actually rang...... Qinggu Heavenly Bell!
Lin Yan's chest rose and fell for a while.
He originally thought that it must be some wilderness stranger who rang the heavenly bell, but he didn't expect it to be the number one god stick of the Nine Abyss Country-Liu Ling!
For this magic stick, Lin Yan and the others already knew the roots.
This guy is definitely the originator!
And in terms of real talent and real learning, this guy doesn't know anything, and he is a complete waste!
Thinking of this, Lin Yan's originally excited face suddenly sank, and it looked extremely ugly.
Can this guy write a masterpiece at the level of ten Hongwen?
He didn't believe Lin Yan when he killed him! If this guy could write a word, Lin Yan felt that he had seen a ghost!
After all, Lin Yan and the others were far away in the imperial city, and they didn't know some of Liu Ling's recent deeds.
In their eyes, Liu Ling is still the first god stick in the Jiuyuan Kingdom, the ancestor of the liar.
Thinking of this, Lin Yan's face turned pale, and he turned to Longshan and said in a deep voice: "Longshan, this is how you manage the Celebrity Pavilion, let such a guy ring the heavenly bell that shook the Nine Abyss Kingdom?"
Long Shan suddenly fell in a cold sweat, and said with an extremely ugly face: "Elder Lin Yan forgives the sin, when the incident happened, I and many elders buried themselves in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and pondered that speech, so we have time to ......stop it in the future."
Lin Yan flicked his sleeves and said with a pale face: "There is no need to say more about these quibbles!"
It's a small matter to alarm us to come, but this resignation is about the emperor, offending the emperor, don't say it's you, even I can't afford it!
You can step down as the owner of the pavilion, and the celebrity pavilion in Tianfrost City can also be disbanded!"
Hearing this, Long Shan's heart was cold, and his whole eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground.
Not only was he masturbated at this moment, but the entire Baume & Mercier Hall would cease to exist in the future!
Liu Ling, Liu Ling, what kind of madness do you smoke and dare to ring the heavenly bell?
Ignoring the sallow-faced Longshan, Lin Yan turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Come on, tie up this magic stick."
I'm going to take him to the headquarters myself, so that he can taste all the tortures of one hundred and eight kinds!"
Liu Ling suddenly shook his head when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Wait!"
"What else do you have to quibble?"
"Elder Lin Yan, arresting people for no reason is too unreasonable, right?"
Lin Yan's nose was about to burst into flames.
No reason, no reason, your sister!
What have you done?
This Qinggu Heavenly Bell had only sounded twice in the entire Nine Abyss Kingdom.
One is a poet saint Wantian, and the other is a ghost genius lonely Tianhan, both of whom are famous literary masters!
And you, a deceived god, dare to ring the bell of heaven!
You are simply blaspheming the emperor! Not to mention tying you up, it is not too much to skin and tear you apart......
"Do you still dare to say that it doesn't make sense? Your magic stick struck the heavenly bell, and now the entire Nine Abyss Kingdom is shaken, do you still dare to quibble?"
Liu Ling spread his hands innocently and said, "If the bell is placed here this day, isn't it just for people to ring? Didn't the poet sage also ring it? Why don't you go and catch the poet saint?"
Lin Yan only felt a fire of ignorance in his chest rushing upward.
After the poet sage of the people struck the heavenly bell, he took out the "Heavenly Heart Grass House", and the entire Jiuyuan Kingdom was shaken.
What about you?
You can take out a yarn! It's even compared to the poet!
"Why do you not know why you are tied up?
Teasing the headquarters, blaspheming the emperor, not to mention tying you up, splitting your five horses into corpses is not enough to vent your anger!"
"I can also come up with a superior work! Elder Lin Yan can't make such a hasty decision, right?"
"You can get the best of the best?"
Lin Yan's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Who doesn't know your bottom now?
Lin Yan was speechless for a while, and then said to Long Shan, who was paralyzed on the ground: "Long Shan, you tell this god stick who doesn't know the height of the sky about the difficulty of this speech, and let him see if there is another world beyond the bottom of the well!"
Long Shan's face was already extremely ugly, but he had to do it.
"If you ring the bell of heaven, you must come up with more than ten great words.
And the Ten Great Hongwen are the best works selected from the hundreds of millions of resignations of the Jiuyuan Kingdom, and all of them are from the hands of the grandmasters.
It is already difficult to compare, and it is a luxury to surpass!
And this rhetoric is not just as simple as praising the emperor's grassland, but also has the most demanding requirement - no more than 100 words!
When Wang Shang was young, the emperor once personally taught him to practice Chinese and calligraphy, and the ink used was all from a 'black flame ink pool'.
Legend has it that this place is the place where a black flame snake fell, and the black blood in its body was scattered, forming a black flame ink pool.
Using this ink to write words, it can not fade for thousands of years, and this ink is worth a thousand gold!
In order to pay tribute to the emperor, the king planned to write next to the emperor's grass house with this ink, so as to thank the emperor for cultivating the grace of the year.
However, the Black Flame Inkwell has been around for thousands of years, and after years of use and natural drying, there is not much ink left behind.
The king estimated that the rest of the ink could only write a hundred words at most, so he set a word limit for this speech.
That's where the hardest part!"
Long Shan said it with an ugly face.
If it was just a simple resignation, he wouldn't have held back for two days without holding back a word.
But if you want to describe the emperor's grass house in detail without using a hundred words, and you have to praise his conduct, this is too difficult!
Even Gu Tianhan's "Emperor's Mansion" is vertical and horizontal, and the writing is amazing, but because of the limit of 100 words, there is still a trace of flaw.
That's why the royal family set up Qinggu Heavenly Bells all over the world to seek miracles.
Hearing this, Liu Ling's eyes sank, he didn't expect that there would be no more than 100 words.
It seems that the alchemist panicked for a moment and forgot to tell himself about it.
Originally, if he just wrote a grass house, Liu Ling would be able to carry out more than a dozen strange essays at will.
But now that there is a word limit, and the number of words has to be so small, the difficulty has suddenly increased tenfold!
"Hmph, do you know the difficulty now? Do you dare to say that you can come up with a good work?"
Lin Yan waved his hand, wanting to tie up Liu Ling and take it down.
Liu Ling suddenly said loudly: "Elder Lin Yan is slow, since he dares to make such a bold statement, he naturally has confidence.
If you take me down in such a reckless manner, Baume & Mercier will lose your dignity, right?"
Lin Yan was stunned, this guy still dares to say that there is a strange text?