297. A sword divides the north and the south
Shen Hao's brows tightened.
Qian Haofeng's calligraphy and painting that he carried with him seemed to suddenly and completely fail.
And Li Yeyu's calligraphy and painting are like faces, but they seem to be disturbed, constantly fluctuating, and it is difficult to play a normal role.
The means of interference are like those of Confucian practitioners, not those of other practitioners.
It's just that the person who made the shot didn't have a strong cultivation strength, but he faintly had the effect of dialing a thousand catties.
Shen Hao was shocked.
The cultivation realm is low, but it can still interfere with the Confucian master's words, which requires the other party's talent and knowledge to far crush his current realm.
and even crush the master who sees the word as he sees it.
Such a person......
Shen Hao turned around slowly.
On the table behind him, a blank sheet of paper was spread.
The right third of the paper is blank.
On the left and in the center, there are different types of women.
Shen Hao's eyes were complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.
Although this emotion was fleeting, Shen Hao clearly discerned his heart and still noticed it at the first time.
He did not shy away from his emotions, and stood silently in place and meditated.
The scenes of the past in his memory flashed quickly through his mind.
After Shen Hao calmed down, he immediately left Jiufeng Academy.
Before leaving, he instructed the teachers and students on the mountain: "During this time, they are all studying in retreat in the academy, and they are not allowed to go out easily, if there is any problem, report it to me and the dean immediately." ”
Jiufeng Academy is currently competing with the Yansheng Mansion, and Shen Hao's order made the other teachers and students think that they should beware of the Yansheng Mansion, so everyone agreed one after another, not daring to be careless.
Shen Hao left the Nine Peaks of Mirror Lake, and his figure immediately disappeared into mid-air.
By the time he reappeared, he had already reached the vast sea.
On the sea, there is no sword and sword shadow at this moment, but a grand cultural meeting is being held.
However, the undercurrent is surging, and the danger is no less than sword fighting, and even surpassing.
The sea surface with a radius of thousands of miles is not only calm at this moment, but also smoother as a mirror, like the ground that has been artificially leveled.
On the "ground", the sea water also rises to form tall stands, which are like real buildings.
In the stands, there are many Confucian children gathered, and Wenhua's talent soared into Xiaohan, which was extremely gorgeous.
In addition, there were also people from outside Jiufeng and Yansheng Mansion who came to watch the ceremony.
Surrounded by stands, there is not a school field, but a large hall with sea water rising and condensing, not frozen, but shaped like a solid one.
In the hall, two scholars sat calmly opposite each other, as if they were just talking.
But above their heads, on the top of the main hall composed of sea water, there were two thick clouds of ink in the water, which seemed to be confronting, trying to swallow each other.
It seemed to be pitch black, but the people in the surrounding stands saw it and could clearly distinguish who had the upper hand and who had the upper hand.
The two scholars sitting opposite each other, the poems and texts in their mouths turned into ink characters in mid-air, and then floated into the air and merged into their own thick ink.
After a long battle, the two sides gradually divided the winners and losers.
After one person's thick ink completely swallowed the other person's ink, it monopolized the top of the main hall, and then automatically spread out, turning into multiple poems and hovering on the top of the main hall.
At this time, an old man in the stands spoke: "In this battle, Yansheng Mansion wins." ”
The faces of the people in Jiufeng Academy sank.
The old dean, Shen Tianxian himself, looked calm and sent another student to the battle.
In the next round of fighting, the students of Jiufeng Academy gradually gained the upper hand.
However, Shen Tianxian suddenly frowned.
The next moment, Shen Hao appeared beside him.
The surrounding Jiufeng Academy students saluted the third peak master one after another.
Shen Hao's arrival also attracted the attention of others in the surrounding stands.
"Father. Shen Hao's expression was calm, and he handed a letter to his father Shen Tianxian: "Please take a look." ”
Shen Tianxian took the book, and he didn't need to open it to read it, he already knew the content inside.
His furrowed white eyebrows slackened.
When the others saw this, their hearts moved slightly, and they didn't know if Jiufeng Academy had received any good news.
Seeing this, the people in the Yansheng Mansion stared at each other, and hurriedly ordered their disciples to investigate, in case the Jiufeng Academy had a trick against them.
Shen Tianxian's face was relaxed, but in fact, his heart fell to the bottom.
He could clearly see a trace of fear in the depths of Shen Hao's gaze in front of him.
The other party was so emotional, Shen Tianxian was not surprised.
After all, that person's talent is so high that it shocks the past and the present.
The Shen family, and even the Jiufeng Academy, are all the ones who have laid the foundation single-handedly.
Now, Jiufeng Academy and even everyone in the Shen family, including Shen Hao and Shen Tianxian, most of what they have learned is created by the other party.
Was that person really dead back then?
The Shen family has been secretly worried about it for many years.
People with poor psychological quality are even more panicked.
Nowadays, no one has to guess anymore.
That man, when he did, really came back.
"Inform Mingjun of them. Shen Tianxian sighed lightly, and then commanded Shen Hao.
His son hesitated slightly: "...... Does Mingjun want to be notified too?"
Shen Tianxian nodded: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”
Shen Hao immediately promised: "Yes, father." ”
After a slight pause, he continued to ask, "...... over there in Taiqing Palace?"
"Don't be busy yet. Shen Tianxian's tone was calm.
Shen Hao nodded, said goodbye and left.
Shen Tianxian seemed to have nothing to do, and his attention returned to the literary meeting in front of him.
Although Old Dean Shen did not instruct Shen Hao to inform the Taiqing Palace.
But the Taiqing Palace did not forget them.
A white bird flew over thousands of rivers and mountains and came to the mountain gate of Taiqing Palace.
The young white-clothed Taoist priest raised his hand and gently touched the falling bird.
The bird suddenly turned from white to purple, and then turned into purple smoke, hovering on the young Taoist priest's fingers.
"Shen Hao left Jiufeng Academy alone, and hurried to see Shen Tianxian......
The young Taoist priest was thoughtful.
In this way, they have made a gain from exploring Chang'an.
Maybe, knowing that Shen Herong was in Chang'an, so he was so nervous?
A young Taoist priest walks through the mountains with his hands on his back.
He knew much more than Jiufeng Academy.
Shen and Rong.
Aokong.
Chu Shaoguang.
These three people are all related to Chang'an.
It may even be on the periphery of the Taiqing Palace, waiting for him.
The young Taoist priest didn't care much about this.
What he cares about is, apart from these three people, is there anyone else in Chang'an?
The young Taoist priest walked to the foot of the mountain while thinking.
Here, he met his fellow senior brother Yun Luo Zhenren, as well as Tong Kai, an elder of the Blue Dragon Sect.
"Senior brother, Brother Tong Dao. The young Taoist priest greeted them.
"Your Excellency is Peng Zhenren's closed disciple, Gumu Daoyou, right?"
Tong Kai returned the salute: "Disrespectful, disrespectful." ”
"Don't dare to be a brother and praise falsely. The young Taoist priest said.
He turned around and presented something to Yunluo Zhenren: "This is what the master ordered me to give to my senior brother, and the senior brother went to Chang'an to find out the enemy's situation, and it may be useful." ”
When Yunluo Zhenren heard this, he seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
He nodded slowly: "It can really be used, the master didn't mention it, I almost forgot." ”
The young Taoist priest made a Taoist joke: "There are Senior Brother Lao and Elder Tong." ”
After Yunluo Zhenren returned the salute with Tong Kai, he said goodbye to the young Taoist priest and then left the mountain gate of Taiqing Palace.
The two walked together, Tong Kai glanced at Yunluo Zhenren, and stopped talking.
Yun Luo Zhenren saw it, but pretended not to realize it.
So the two continued to walk silently.
As they walked, the two suddenly slowed down.
Because they felt that there seemed to be an extremely fierce and murderous martial will approaching them.
Yun Luo Zhenren had a sense before, but everyone just staggered.
At this moment, the other party had the heart to rush over.
Yun Luo's real body tasted the artistic conception of the other party's martial arts, and his heart couldn't help but move.
In such an instant, in front of the two Taoist Yuan Shen Zhenren, the void was directly broken.
It was like being broken by an invisible blade.
A seemingly ordinary middle-aged man stepped out of it.
The facial features of the comer looked inconspicuous, but the sword intent rushed into the sky, so fierce that Tong Kai faintly felt that his Yuan Shen was stinging.
"Shushan Nanzong, Chu Chaowen?"
Tong Kai recognized the other party.
The middle-aged man smiled, but his smile was sharp: "Qinglong Sect is a child, right? In Xia Chu Chaowen, he is indeed a disciple of the Shushan Sect, but the so-called 'Southern Sect' still doesn't need to be mentioned." ”
was robbed so unceremoniously by the other party, Tong Kai endured it and didn't get angry.
The vast Middle Earth, such as the Great River Dragon Gate in Eastern Xinjiang, Qingxia Villa, and the Wild Thunder Sect, are generally martial arts sects, and I don't know how many are ordinary.
There are many sects or families with martial arts emperors in charge.
But generally speaking, everyone admires the martial arts masters of Middle Earth, and it is customary to call them "Three Sects and Six Dynasties".
Six dynasties, that is, the six great dynasties.
Since the fall of the Jade Emperor to the hands of the Twelve Yamas, the Jade Dynasty has collapsed, and there is no great unified dynasty in Middle-earth, but has fallen into a state of competition for hegemony.
So far, it is a stalemate between the six dynasties.
In addition to the Six Dynasties, there are three top martial arts inheritance forces.
Among them, the Shushan Southern Sect and the Shushan Northern Sect stood side by side, so they took up two places.
In the past, Su Po, the seventh-ranked "Sword Demon" among the twelve Yamas, challenged Shu Mountain with a sword, severely damaged the ancient head of Shu Mountain, and divided the entire Shu Mountain into two.
This battle established the reputation of the first sword of the Su Breaking Middle Earth after that, but it also led to the division of the entire Shushan faction into two sects, the north and the south, just like their mountain gate.
At that time, there was an undercurrent surging within the Shushan faction, and after the head of the sect was severely damaged by Su Po, it was difficult to suppress the opposition in the door, and finally the Shushan faction was divided into two.
The quaint and good head of Shushan has become the suzerain of the Northern Sect of Shushan.
Within them, they still call themselves the Shushan faction.
The Southern Sect, which split out, was regarded as a rebellion and heresy.
Of course, in turn, the Southern Sect also looks at the Northern Sect opposite.
So at this moment, Chu Chaowen, the elder of the Southern Sect of Shushan, corrected Tong Kai, the elder of the Qinglong Sect, as soon as possible.
"It's a poor faux pas. Tong Kai doesn't entangle with each other more.
Seeing him apologize, Chu Chaowen stopped pursuing it, and turned to look at Yunluo Zhenren:
"It's rude to block the road, but there is one thing to ask for, and I also ask Yunluo Zhenren to tell me. ”
The Shushan Southern Sect elder said slowly: "Please forgive me for taking the liberty of taking it, the Dao Elder seems to have brought a sword with him?"