Three days later,

Li Changan and An Nan sent Zhou Ziyu out of Dongyue.

Zhou Ziyu went north alone and went to Beiliang.

Ten Mile Pavilion outside the city,

"Brother Zhou, take care!" Li Changan and An Nan clasped their fists at Zhou Ziyu.

"Brother Li, Brother An, when I return triumphantly, I will have a drink with you." Zhou Ziyu patted Li Changan and An Nan on the shoulders heavily, and then drifted away.

Beiliang is 50,000 miles away from Dongyue, and ordinary people may not be able to get there in three years.

Zhou Ziyu brought a sufficient amount of swift talismans, plus he was a martial artist, and it was not a problem to travel seven hundred miles a day, but it would take sixty or seventy days to reach Beiliang.

Just coming and going is months.

I don't know how long this farewell will be.

What if something happens in Bongcheon......

"Let's go back." Annan watched Zhou Ziyu leave, and said to Li Changan beside him.

"Hmm." Li Changan followed Annan out of Shili Pavilion.

"You're really not going to go?" On the way back, Annan couldn't help but ask.

Li Changan nodded, "What can I do if I go?" You can't really just be sent to death, right? ”

Annan looked up at the sky and said softly,

"On the battlefield within a radius of three thousand miles, the two clans of the shemales continue to send combat power to this battlefield."

"This battle is an excellent opportunity for the demon clan to go south; For my Dajin, once it fails, it may be a disaster for the whole country. ”

"It is impossible for either side to throw in the towel easily, unless either side is completely broken."

"This battle is bound to be protracted, and it is possible that it will last for two or three years."

"You have this time......"

Li Changan was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Let's talk about it then, maybe when I can go, maybe Dajin has already won." ”

"For me right now, improving my strength is the most important thing."

With Jiang Ayayan by his side, his martial arts cultivation, especially killing intent and sword intent, entered an unprecedented period of rapid improvement.

Every night in the dream realm, the killing intent and the knife intent will take a step forward.

Martial arts cultivation has even had a tendency to catch up with and surpass Wendao.

In addition to continuing to accumulate literary energy, the most important thing in the practice of literature and Taoism is to imprint the natal grammar.

Nowadays, Taibai Wenzhen and Qinglian Wenzhen have each successfully engraved a natal grammar.

They are black clouds crushing the city and seeing death as home.

In the two palaces, there are two more large households that consume literature.

After the natal grammar is completely imprinted, it is like two vortices, devouring the literary qi in the two literary palaces to nourish itself.

This is also the reason why natal grammar can be continuously improved.

If it weren't for the literary atmosphere generated by the poetry Wenyue and the Mingyue of the script, Li Changan's literary cultivation might even stop or even go backwards.

Even so, Li Changan calculated the current situation, two pieces of Wen, at most, can only be engraved with one more natal grammar.

Otherwise, the practice of literature and Taoism will come to a complete standstill.

The literary atmosphere generated by the two rounds of poetry civilization month can contain a natal grammar.

With such consumption, it's no wonder that ordinary people don't even dare to touch it.

And when Li Changan was still in the early stage of the Eight Grades, he was able to engrave the four major natal grammars, and if it was passed out, it would definitely cause turbulent waves.

Along the way, both of them were thinking about things separately.

Annan suddenly spoke, "Brother Li, what do you think of me going to Fengchuan?" ”

Li Changan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How could Brother An have such an idea?" Brother Zhou is a seven-rank martial artist, so he can have a certain ability to protect himself. ”

"Brother An is still only an eight-rank scribe......

Li Changan didn't say the rest of the words, and Annan also knew what he was going to say.

Annan shook his head and smiled, "Let's wait and see......"

However, three days later,

The battle report that came back from the three-thousand-mile battlefield of Fengchuan made the Great Jin explode.

"How is that possible? That's a Kuijie student, there are almost no opponents in his generation, how could he lose so badly? ”

"Martial Dao Kui Jie He Ruzhong was defeated miserably, his arms were cut off, and his martial arts cultivation was in ruins."

"If it weren't for Wendao Kuijie Jiang Zongqing's move, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back."

"In addition to the Kuijie students, more than two hundred seven-rank scribes and martial artists died in this encounter."

The first fiasco on the battlefield of Fengchuan's 3,000 miles was difficult for everyone to accept.

It ended in a fiasco two days ago, and today it has been spread throughout the Great Jin Dynasty through the Wenchang Monument and Wude Monument.

Everywhere you go, everyone is talking.

The battle on the battlefield of 3,000 miles is related to the entire battle situation, and its importance is self-evident.

A fiasco cast a dark cloud over everyone's hearts.

"The physical talent of the demon race is stronger than that of the human race, and we really don't have an advantage in a frontal fight."

"In the martial arts, the demon race is naturally stronger than the human race, and we can only use Wendao to recover our disadvantages."

"But below the sixth grade, martial arts are obviously stronger than Wendao. The higher the realm, the stronger the Wendao can be. ”

"The scribe of the Seven Grades of Benevolence Realm, the words are like knives, and the soldiers are talked about on paper, so they barely have the capital to fight with the martial arts."

"But the stronger the grammar, the greater the consumption of literary energy, where is it like a martial artist? Not to mention the true qi of martial arts, it can support it for a long time just by relying on physical close-quarters fighting. ”

Judging from the entire northern battlefield, the fight between the two clans is quite balanced, and they have won and lost each other.

But that was based on the premise that high-ranking scribes would enter the war.

Especially starting from the five-grade scribes, the grammar can cover thirty miles, and you can also fly into the sky, only when you reach this realm, can you really compete with the martial arts.

If Wufu wants to step on the sky, he can only really fly after reaching the second-grade Tianwei realm and communicating with the stars in the sky, otherwise he can only leap with his physical body.

Even if you can jump hundreds of feet, you can't really fly after all.

Wendao and martial arts have their own emphasis.

Overall, there is no doubt that the low-level martial arts are strong.

The higher the grade, the stronger the advantages of Wendao and the more means.

Only after reaching the second grade can Wendao martial arts return to the same level.

And now, the three-thousand-mile battlefield of Fengchuan, because it can only be entered by the existence of six grades or less, the disadvantage of the human race master Wendao has been infinitely magnified.

"We need martial arts, more martial artists, otherwise in this war, the Great Jin will definitely lose!"

"Where did you get so many martial artists? Martial arts cultivation requires more resources than Wen Dao, and it is more difficult to improve, and the future of martial arts is almost broken. ”

"Unless there is no talent for Wendao, who will take the path of martial arts?"

"Are we going to accept such a fiasco?"

The controversy in the academy is getting louder and louder, and many students have put on their battle robes and asked the academy to fight.

In the first encounter, the Terran suffered a crushing defeat, and the Demon Race had no losses at all except for the loss of some low-level beast soldiers.

Such a result is unacceptable to everyone with blood in their hearts.

Even Li Changan's math coursework was affected, and the thirty students were all weak in class, and everyone could feel the breath hidden in their hearts.

After class, Li Changan went to the back mountain of Zhushan, and concentrated on practicing "Dragon Elephant Gong" and archery as usual, and then practiced grammar.

The second natal grammar of Taibai Wenqi and Qinglian Wenqi has been determined.

They are the ice jam of the Yellow River and what is the situation.

Although he had no idea of leaving for Fengchuan for the time being, Li Changan put himself in his shoes.

In case of fighting with the demon clan, you must always have some grammar that can directly cause damage.

It's not impossible for the black clouds to crush the city, but he is only an eighth grade, and he can't exert too much strength.

Seeing death as if it were home can make you in a desperate situation, not be affected by the fear of death, and burst out with the power to surpass the limit.

These two grammars cannot be used as conventional means.

When the Yellow River is at a low level, it can use the power of ice, and it can also be comprehended together with the Ice Character Sacred Text, complementing each other.

What is the emotion can mobilize the opponent's seven emotions and six desires, and in the fight, a slight change in the mood can affect the battle situation.

The third and fourth natal grammar can greatly improve the immediate combat power at the moment.

While he was practicing, a figure appeared in the back mountain.

Li Changan felt something, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the killing intent that had already been reborn burst out.

When he saw the familiar white figure, he quickly dispersed it.

"Brother An......?"

Annan was shocked by Li Changan's eyes full of murderous intent.

What kind of killing intent is that?

"Brother Li, you ......"

Annan's eyes were complicated, it had only been a long time, and this guy's killing intent had reached this level.

Murderous Intent? Or is it a higher level?

"Brother An, what's the matter with me?"

Li Changan walked out of the deep pool, revealing the refined and well-proportioned muscle lines on his body.

It's not those big guys with knotted muscles that don't have the heaviness of power expansion.

It seemed to be harmonious, but Annan could feel the powerful power contained in this body.

A hint of blush flashed across Annan's delicate face, and then he turned his gaze to the deep pool, "Brother Li's cultivation speed is really amazing. ”

"The academy gives a lot, every day there is the blood of the dragon to nourish the body, as well as the golden body liquid, ice marrow liquid and wood marrow liquid......"

Li Changan dressed up, sat on the railing of the pavilion casually and said with a smile, "The dragon blood was exchanged for the opportunity to enter the treasure house of Zhushan. ”

"The rest of Brother An doesn't know that a poem and the reward on the Dragon Gate Competition are exchanged."

Annan nodded, leaning on the railing as if he did, "With so many resources, even the children of the big family don't dare to use them like this, it's too wasteful." ”

"Brother Li is going to use these treasures to pile himself up to the seventh grade as soon as possible?"

"Pretty much." Li Changan shrugged, "Although the treasure is good, although the potential is high, if there is no strength, everything is empty talk." ”

"It's better to convert it all into strength, even if it's a bit wasteful, it's worth it."

Annan glanced at Li Changan with a smile, "If it's Brother Li, it's not a waste." ”

Li Changan looked at Annan and said nothing, waiting for Annan to speak.

If it weren't for the real thing, Annan wouldn't be here.

The smile on Annan's face slowly disappeared, and finally sighed softly, "I ......"

"You're going to Fengchuan too?" Li Changan's brows furrowed slightly.