"I can imagine a possibility, after Song Jiang got your explanation, he used the token of Wending to enter the Wending ruins. There, through a ritual, he exchanged your interpretation for his own power. "This kind of ritual can also be called a kind of sacrifice. They can directly sacrifice things like poetry and songs, and power is the reward they receive. ”

If my conjecture is true, then what Song Jiang said that Xiaozhou's literary style is not the most prosperous is not for no reason, and it has a reasonable explanation. ”

"Poetry and poetry can be directly transformed into power, which is the most direct way to extend longevity. And for these old guys who don't lack anything, Shou Yuan is the most important. ”

"So the top powerhouse is often the top big. And the strong are addicted to poetry and songs, not just because they like it, but because these things can be directly transformed into power!"

"If you explain it like this, you can figure out a lot of things!" said the holy elder, also slightly excited, "With the top powerhouse secretly promoting, Xiaozhou will have such a flourishing literary style, and the status of talented people is enough to be comparable to that of martial artists, and martial artists are even more proud of being good at poetry and songs! Although most people don't know the reason, seeing that literati have such a status, they will naturally tilt their energy into this aspect!"

"Xiaozhou is full of academies, it turns out that this is the reason!"

When Luo Chen heard this, he also understood a little in his heart. Although the Holy Elder is speculating, it should be infinitely close to the truth.

"I am afraid that there are very few people who can enter the Wending Ruins to make sacrifices. Therefore, even if other people have made excellent poems and songs, they cannot directly gain power, but can only make wedding dresses for others!"

The Holy Elder's eyes were burning and he continued: "This kind of sacrifice should have an extremely high limit on the level of poetry and songs. If the sacrificial works fail to meet the requirements, they may even be punished! Therefore, the top powerhouses must also study the poems and songs themselves, and cannot directly take other people's works as their own and directly use them as sacrifices. They must be well versed in this and have super judgment skills to be able to distinguish the good from the bad!"

"They control the qualifications to enter the Wending Ruins, and they can enter it at any time. Once there are excellent poems and songs, they will take them as their own and directly transform them into their own strength and longevity! The two of us are just copying poems and smashing people, these guys are real literary thieves!"

"For them, the more literati and artists in Xiaozhou, the better. The more bases, the more essences will appear. They are secretly manipulating all this, which is the fundamental reason why Xiaozhou's literary style is so prosperous!"

"Maybe they have some agreement with each other. There are also some rules for the distribution of excellent works. ”

"Song Jiang and Jiang Zhongshan's master and apprentice should have recently gotten this Wending by chance, so they are not all the way to those old guys. And by chance, this Wending is now in your hands. Luo Chen, this is really providential. Your rise is truly unstoppable!" said the Saint Elder, his expression becoming extremely excited.

When Luo Chen heard this, he was also a little excited.

If Master's guess is correct, then when he enters the Wending Ruins this time, he will not only have the opportunity to obtain the Snow God Pill to heal Senior Brother Luo Gang's injury, but also have the possibility of gaining extremely powerful strength!

Just kidding, when it comes to literary style, I naturally don't have it, but compared to the inventory in my stomach, who can compare with myself?

Although the Holy Elder was just guessing, Luo Chen was already completely convinced that the matter was as the master said.

This kind of inference is not something he can have. For the saint elder, he also admires it even more.

"Master, since you can gain power through sacrifice, who gave this power and who gave it, and who is the goal of their sacrifice?" Luo Chen asked.

The holy elder shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, after all, I have only heard about the Wending ruins, and I have never been in." However, the ruins of Wending are said to be the cave of the ancient power, and this sacrifice should be the means left by the ancient power. Of course, since outsiders can enter his cave, it means that the owner of the cave has fallen! This kind of sacrifice may have been a rule set by him during his lifetime, and it is still in effect. ”

Luo Chen nodded, and said, "Then what is he collecting these excellent poems and songs for?"

The Saint Elder said: "This is something I can't guess about, after all, this ancient power no longer exists. Maybe there are other uses, but it's more likely to be a simple liking! In a realm like him, 'Heaven and earth are created by the heart, and the void is created', and there is nothing that can arouse his **. ”

After speaking, the old saint shook his head again and again: "Alas! I knew this was the case, what kind of poems did I play, and I wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine! So many good things were given to others to make wedding dresses in vain, which is really infuriating and annoying!"

"There are more than 100 poems in the Complete Works of Zhuang Everyone, and more than a dozen high-level martial artists have been achieved, and the poems that the master smashed out that day are probably all superb!" Luo Chen said.

"Of course. The old man nodded, then shook his head and sighed, "It's definitely the best, the best of the best! It's a pity, it's a pity! Fortunately, the old man has never been very interested in Jian'an's seven sons and Cao Thief's father and son, otherwise the old man of "Watching the Sea" and "White Horse Chapter" would have been smashed out a long time ago, but it would not be your turn to mix up the name of this family. ”

Luo Chen didn't ask who was the seventh son of Jian'an, and who was Cao Thief's father and son. Master always speaks so inexplicably, as if he is not from this world. If you ask him, it will be another sentence, "This is our hometown, and you don't know it if you tell you." In that case, I simply don't ask.

However, there is no doubt about the high level of "Watching the Sea", but I don't know which strong one is cheaper. And that song "White Horse Chapter" may have turned into the power of that mysterious woman. Luo Chen now fully understands why that woman would contribute to the recognition of the status of the third-layer sect of the Qixia Sect, and why she personally came to the Qixia Sect to send that invitation token.

It's not profitable to be early, that's true. This mysterious woman is probably the owner of a Wending.

"Boy, entering the Wending Ruins this time is a great opportunity for you and the old man! You must take advantage of it, don't miss this opportunity!" the Holy Elder said repeatedly, "Maybe whether you can really stand on the top of the continent depends on the creation this time! Although I am a soul body, I may also gain some benefits." With more energy, the longer I can maintain myself from dissipating, and I can spend more time watching Yu Qianyuanyuan and their mother and daughter!"

Luo Chen nodded, there was a potential threat to Fang Qingfeng's mother, and he would not let go of any opportunity to increase his strength. You have to be strong enough to protect the people you care about.

So this opportunity, he must take advantage of it.

"In addition, since we already know this secret, then in the future, we will never do such a stupid thing as throwing poems and smashing people! If you don't have to write, just take a few songs to deal with it, and don't take good things out!"

"Master, aren't you embarrassed for me?" Luo Chen smiled bitterly, "I have no attainment in poetry and songs, and you let me choose by myself, isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

"That's it, that's it!" the old man snorted, "Old man, work hard, take a moment to classify these things, and then tell you!"

"Thank you, Master!" Luo Chen was overjoyed.

If he could be categorized, at least he wouldn't be ugly again. It's like facing the dilemma of that mysterious woman, which will never happen again.

After all, he is a teenager, and he still has a good face. Since he has already taken on the name of a big family, he doesn't want others to question his own level. I have picked out good poems a few times before, and it was my luck, but luck may not be reliable, and I can't always rely on luck.

......

"That's right, Master. You wrote poems on a snowy night back then, what did you do? Why was your body destroyed again? Who did it? Say it, and the disciple will avenge you in the future!" Luo Chen said repeatedly.

"Poetry on a snowy night......"

The holy elder smiled bitterly, looking lonely.

In the wind and snow, the cold woman with a peerless appearance, the poignant blood, and the incomparably ruthless sword.

The cold blade pierced his heart, but it was his soul that was even colder.

To this day, he still can't resent her. I can't believe that the incomparably ruthless sword will come from her hands!

"That little slut ......" Zhuang Mengyi scolded in his heart, but the corners of his mouth were rippling with a smile.

"Luo Chen, don't ask about this matter. I'll take care of my own business. The old man smiled sadly, "But boy, you have to remember one sentence. Infatuated men and women end up the same, the deeper the affection, the deeper the injury. In this world, there are some women who cannot be trusted. Some of the women ...... Once you fall in love with him, it's all over! Even if she betrays you, you can't resent her, you only think about her ......"

Luo Chen was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the master claimed to be ** innumerable, and it turned out that he was also an infatuated person!"

"Life in the world, all kinds of idiots, even if you are an old man, how can you avoid vulgarity?" the old man smiled bitterly, "But you have also seen the price of this infatuation! Luo Chen, don't you learn from me." For your favorite woman, you should also be wary of one hand, and you can't trust it all. ”

Luo Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you think I should guard against Liu Yuxi?"

"The old man can see that Liu Yuxi, this girl, is pure and good-hearted, and she is wholeheartedly devoted to you. But who knows what is going on in this world?" the old man muttered, "Maybe the person who was by the pillow last night will kill you today! You think she has given everything for you, but who knows her true thoughts?"

Luo Chen looked at the holy elder in the golden snail, and suddenly felt that the master was a little pitiful.

Although the master did not elaborate, he already had a general understanding of what was happening.

Master can not care about Xue Xinrong at all, because she is not in his heart.

Even if he is a prodigal son like him, he is also a person with a real infatuation.

However, in exchange for infatuation, he betrayed and even paid for his own life.

But to this day, he still can't hold a grudge against her. Because the love is too deep, everything can be forgiven, and there is no way to hate.

Obviously, there are too many stories that happened on the night of the snow. Its ups and downs are enough to make a script.

But this is a secret in Master's heart, and he will never go into details.

A real man, this kind of emotional wound will naturally be kept in the bottom of his heart and will never be told to others.

If it weren't for the fact that Master was a little emotional today, he wouldn't have guessed all this.

"Who killed Master?" Luo Chen was also a little curious.

And the idea of revenge for the master naturally appeared in my heart.

The authorities are fascinated, but he, as an outsider, is extremely clear. Such a woman is not worthy of such an infatuation from the master at all. If Master really dissipates one day, he will definitely avenge Master.

In the past, Luo Chen had no possibility of revenge, so he naturally would not consider this matter. And now, he has infinite possibilities in the future, and he will naturally take this matter to heart.

The Holy Elder obviously didn't know Luo Chen's thoughts, looked at Luo Chen with a thoughtful look, and repeated, "Boy, remember my words. Even if you are the closest to you, you must keep an eye on it and not trust it all. The fate of infatuated people is the same, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!"

When Luo Chen heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Which ancient person said this?"

"I'm just contemptible what I said, okay?" the old man snorted and said, "Boy, don't be obsessed, what the old man said is a good word! Imagine it, if Liu Yuxi, this girl, wants to kill you, can you prevent it?"

"Master, the idea you said is simply impossible!" Luo Chen said with a smile.

"If it really happens, if you don't watch out for her, will you be able to resist it?" said the Saint Elder.

"Master, there is no if, this kind of thing will never happen between me and Liu Yuxi. Luo Chen smiled, "Besides, if Liu Yuxi really wants to kill me one day, it must be because I have done something sorry for her." If she kills me to dissipate her anger, I'll let her kill it, so why resist?"

The old saint was dumbfounded, and after a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at, Master? Luo Chen frowned and said, "If Liu Yuxi wants to kill me, I won't resist at all." As long as she's happy, why should I resist?"

The holy elder laughed, but there was a Qi look on his face, but it was a pity that he was only a soul body, otherwise the tears would have fallen a long time ago.

"Haha! there must be a disciple with a teacher!" the old saint laughed, "After all these years, what I want to tell her most is that if she wants me to die, just tell me." If she wants to kill me, I will never resist. She didn't have to be so thoughtful at all, and she endured it by my side for ten years!haha!haha!"

Luo Chen looked at the Saint Elder who was almost crazy, and suddenly felt a sense of pity. Although there are countless saints and maidens, there are ** everywhere, but in the bottom of his heart, he is still extremely innocent. For the woman he really likes, he is also infatuated and absolute, and he has no regrets.