The difficulty of this holy stele lies in the conciseness of these two words, night, lonely peak, ancient building and starlight, these things are often on the holy stele of the picture, but because it is too ordinary, it makes people feel that there is nowhere to start.

Some people describe the arrogance of the mountain peaks, some praise the mystery of the night, some sing the beauty of the starlight, and some miss the vicissitudes of the ancient building.

During this period, there were also many good sentences, but none of the poems and songs were really enough to get the recognition of this holy product and holy dao monument.

With the strength of the Gong family, it is extremely difficult to keep the Holy Grade Sacred Dao Monument, but fortunately, this is only a scribe-level Holy Saint Dao Monument, plus the protection of Nanli Academy, it can be allowed to stay in the Gong family.

However, there are still many strong or powerful people who use their own strength or power to bring their talented juniors to the palace family, wanting to conquer this holy product and holy dao monument, but they all return in vain.

The entire Qingzhou doesn't know how many heroes are heroic, and when they were teenagers, they all went to the palace to challenge this holy product and holy dao monument, but the result was that all of them retreated, and no one could get the holy product true life dao seal in this monument.

Fang Dong looked at the painting on the stele for a while, and then he had an idea in his heart, and thought of an ancient poem that was very suitable for this painting.

Taking a deep breath, his entire body seemed to have become the center of the world, and his momentum merged with heaven and earth, and when he pointed out, it seemed that the qi between the entire heaven and earth was surging towards his fingertips, forming a sharp white aura.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high."

Fang Dong's fingertips broke through the extremely hard Saint Dao Monument and carved a line of iron hook silver handwriting on it.

"With good strength, I easily broke through the Holy Dao Monument of the Holy Grade, and the foundation building method of the Heavenly Sage, the Heavenly Domineering Technique, is really powerful." Heihe Zhenren raised his eyebrows.

"The first sentence is a good word, and the dangerous word is very expressive." Yanshan Zhenren praised, but he just thought it was good, as far as he knew, the people who challenged before had not had such good sentences, and there were quite a few, with such a level, it was not enough to be recognized by the Holy Dao Monument.

Gong Sujun was beautiful eyes flickering, and there was an incredible meaning in her eyes when she looked at Fang Dong, but the level of this sentence had already surpassed her cognition of Fang Dong, with such a literary talent, how could Fang Dong fail to challenge the Qinglian Holy Dao Monument four times in a row?

"Hands can pick up stars."

Almost without any hesitation, Fang Dong carved the second sentence, the force was even, the strokes were stretched, and there was no expression of effort.

"Ah, this sentence is wonderful, good mood." Yanshan real people high-fived and praised, this sentence is not just as simple as wonderful words, but has made a great breakthrough in artistic conception.

Gong Sujun's eyes flashed even more, as if he didn't know Fang Dong anymore.

"It looks like it's well written."

"It's kind of interesting."

“……”

The literary cultivation of the children of the palace family is not enough, they just think these two sentences are good, but they don't know how good they are and what is good.

"Don't dare to speak loudly."

Fang Dong then wrote the third sentence.

"Don't dare to speak loudly, this sentence is a bit strange, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the holy road map on the tablet." Yanshan Zhenren looked at the third sentence written by Fang Dong with some doubts, not knowing what the meaning of writing this sentence was.

"This sentence is a little bad, but the first two sentences are already very good, and Young Master Fang can be regarded as doing his best." Heihe Zhenren said on the side.

"It's not just bad, I don't think I know what to say at all, this sentence is completely off-topic." Zhao Mingfeng pouted and said.

After all, Zhao Mingfeng is a young man's heart, originally he got the Qinglian True Destiny Dao Seal today, and he should have attracted the most attention, but he didn't expect to be robbed of the limelight by Fang Dong again, and he was naturally a little unhappy in his heart.

"Sujun, what do you think?" Yanshan Zhenren ignored Zhao Mingfeng, looked at Gong Sujun and asked.

Gong Sujun looked at Fang Dong with beautiful eyes and said softly: "This sentence doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Holy Dao Diagram above, but it feels like there is some connection, and I can't say it well." ”

Yanshan Zhenren nodded: "I think so too, but I can't think of what this sentence has to do with the Holy Dao Diagram, it can only depend on how he writes the next sentence." ”

When a few people spoke, Fang Dong had already written the last sentence.

After Heihe Zhenren and Yanshan Zhenren read the latter sentence, they couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"Horror of the heavens...... This sentence ......" Gong Meijun stared at this sentence on the Holy Dao Tablet with wide eyes, and the following words did not come out for a long time.

This sentence is simply a stroke of genius. I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. I see...... I see...... The original intention of the third sentence is here, it seems that the last two sentences have nothing to do with the Holy Dao Diagram at all, but it echoes and connects with the first two sentences, so that the whole scene of the Holy Dao Diagram jumps on the paper, and it is unique and ingenious, breaking through the constraints of the Holy Dao Diagram itself, and it is a higher level in the realm. Yanshan Zhenren high-fived and praised, and said three good words in a row, saying what Gong Meijun thought in his heart.

Although the children of the palace family in the Scribe's Garden didn't know how good this poem was, the starlight on the four lines of words on the Holy Dao Tablet let them know that this was definitely a good poem, and it was also a good poem that has been praised through the ages and passed down through the ages, otherwise it would definitely not be able to trigger the power of the Great Dao in the Holy Dao Monument.

"It really worked!" Almost everyone looked at the Holy Dao Monument in disbelief, and couldn't even speak at this time, just stared blankly at the four lines of poetry that were already as white as the aurora, and there was only one thought left in their minds.

The holy road monument resounded with the mysterious rhythm of the avenue, the black of the monument body was like ink falling into the water, and the surrounding space was quickly dyed black, just in the blink of an eye, the entire Qingyun City was shrouded in darkness for dozens of miles, just now it was a blue sky and a cloudless sky, but now it is a night, and you can barely see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand.

Originally, many powerhouses of the palace family who were in the real person garden, all of them had a big change in their faces, and they didn't know what was going on, and they looked up at the scribe garden where the rhythm of the avenue came, but they saw an aurora rising from the scribe garden, like a sword that cut the sky, slashing the night away.

Where the aurora cut open, there seemed to be a faint figure that reached the sky, and a divine voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu flowed out of the mouth of the figure that reached the sky, and every word turned into a flower of dazzling sounds, falling towards the scribe garden like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Many strong people of the palace family were frightened in their hearts, and they flew towards the scribe's garden, and saw a man in green clothes standing in the sky from a distance, and the petals were all submerged in his body, like an immortal in the mortal world.