Wenhan Towers!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Gu Changsheng once again raised his pen and waved it, and the moment the big pen fell!

But there was a thunder like a dragon's roar, which resounded through the sea of clouds, making everyone's breath involuntarily suffocated!

"Oh my God......"

"What happened over there in Wenhan Building?"

Nankang Fu City.

Whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person, whether it is a literary cultivator or a martial artist.

At this moment, they all looked up incredibly and looked in the direction of Wenhan Tower.

There, at the moment when the thunder sounded.

The originally dense dark clouds suddenly churned, and they were instantaneous.

"Brush!"

The black and oppressive dark clouds, at this moment, turned into golden auspicious clouds, and the light was overwhelming for hundreds of miles!

But it is the Nankang Mansion at dusk, reflecting as if it were daylight!

"That's Wen Dao Xiangyun?"

"I'm Nankang Mansion, and another famous work has been born!?"

"Didn't you just trigger a masterpiece out of the county? How can there still be a vision of literature and Taoism? ”

A Nankang literati who had never been to Nankang Mansion tonight couldn't sit still, and they all rushed to Nankang Mansion as fast as they could, wanting to see what kind of great work it was to trigger such an amazing vision.

However, they had not yet waited for them to reach that side of the border.

But they heard that there were bursts of sound coming from the side of Wenhan Tower!

[You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. 】

[You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the green silk turns into snow at dusk. 】

[Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. 】

[I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. 】

【Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun......】

The sound of reciting poems like thunder resounded throughout the city of Nankangfu.

But it made those Wen Xiu unconsciously stop their steps, and in their eyes, there was boundless shock and sluggishness!

The voice, like thunder, rolled in, but it was not noisy.

But it directly resounded in the hearts of all Wen Xiu, in the spiritual platform of all Wen Xiu's Wen Palace!

This is the highest grade of Wendao vision, only inferior to the bell of Zhenguo.

Moreover......

"Thundering Daoyin, only those masterpieces that have not yet been completed will be triggered!"

"In other words......"

Wen Xiu looked in the direction of Wenhan Tower.

The golden light blooms, dyeing one auspicious cloud after another into golden light, and then evolving into brilliant colorful colors, gradually extending towards the golden light auspicious clouds in the distance.

Just when they noticed the vision of Wen Han Tower, they set off to rush to Wen Han Tower.

This is less than a stick of incense.

The colorful auspicious clouds have spread from the initial dozens of zhang to hundreds of zhang, and they continue to expand rapidly!

"Triggering [Thunder Daoyin] means that this masterpiece is at least the first level of Mingzhou!"

"And before it is completed, there are already hundreds of auspicious clouds, once such masterpieces are achieved...... Town-level level? Still is...... The extreme of the town country with the six rings of the town country bell!? ”

The entire Nankang Mansion, almost all literati!

At this moment, all eyes converged on the direction of Wenhan Tower!

In his eyes, there is boundless shock, as well as a deeper ...... Expect!

And at the same time!

Wenhan Building!

With Gu Changsheng, the thunderous Dao sound, the Heaven and Earth Wendao, chanted in unison [Will Enter the Wine]!

Almost all of them are filled with a boundless pride!

This is the supreme heroism! Supreme chic! Supreme uninhibited!

But at the same time.

But it also has an indescribable sentimentality, lingering throughout the poem, but not only has it not detracted from the heroic spirit of this poem, but it makes people hate to shout out loud! To be able to drink all the wine in it can not comfort such a peerless masterpiece!

However, there are not no exceptions, for example, Yun Changge at this time!

"Impossible, impossible!"

"How could he have done this!"

Yun Changge was already starting to be afraid.

He aimed at Gu Changsheng, but his mind was actually similar to Chen Huan's.

Chen Huan is to please him, the priest, but Yun Changge is to curry favor with the Xuanlei City God enshrined in the Xuanling Academy.

But here's the thing.

Between Chen Huan and him Yun Changge, there is no third person.

But between Yun Changge and the city god, there is still the current Grand Priest of Xuanling Academy!

If he Yun Changge and this thing is successful, then naturally everything is easy to say.

Lord Chenghuang, because of the previous day and night parade, the disgraced return from Anping, lost face in front of Gu Changsheng, and broke the majesty of the Xuanling Academy.

Gu Changsheng has a mustard, and the entire Xuanling Academy knows and understands it.

Yun Changge has done a good job and suppressed Gu Changsheng, Lord Chenghuang will have his own reward, even the high priest can only watch dryly, and dare not say anything.

But if Yun Changge's suppression fails, or it backfires, it will be like now.

It was almost them holding it and giving it away, giving this Gu Changsheng the opportunity to make the second masterpiece of Zhenguo!

That waited until after returning to the mourning house.

Don't talk about the anger of the city god, it is the target of the high priest, Yun Changge, just think about it, I only feel a chill in my back, and my heart trembles!

"It's all the woe of this fang! If it weren't for this, why would I be here!? ”

Yun Changge endured the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and stared at Gu Changsheng opposite, hating to step forward and directly interrupt Gu Changsheng's poetry.

If it's the best, it would be better to be able to kill this fang here......

Yun Changge's murderous thoughts rose in his heart!

"Boom!"

The Divine Palace in his chest suddenly sounded a mysterious thunder sound, as if there was really one, and the thunder that could almost shatter his Divine Palace on the spot fell down.

Yun Changge almost didn't scream, his heart was almost stagnant!

"What's that?"

Yun Changge's heart was full of fear, but in the next second, he froze.

What is that, how can he, who cultivates incense and fire Shinto, not know?

That's the context of heaven and earth! It is the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and when he perceives the killing intent in his heart, it is a warning!

This is a masterpiece above the town level, and it is about to be born, and it will have a vision!

A masterpiece of the town!

It can add national fortune to a country, and in the same way, it can also add to the world!

Therefore, when a masterpiece of this level, on the eve of its appearance, heaven and earth will protect such talents!

"Gollum ......"

Yun Changge swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, looking at Gu Changsheng in front of him, but he only felt.

Originally, in his opinion, he was just a junior child, who could be manipulated by him at will, almost an ant-like Gu Changsheng.

At this moment, the figure is infinitely magnified and elevated!

It's as if upstairs in Wenhan, the auspicious clouds have all converged in front of Gu Changsheng at this moment, under his feet!

Supporting his figure, so that he can go away with the wind, as if he is in the dust, a sage in the world!

"No...... right"

The next moment, Yun Changge suddenly came back to his senses!

But he heard the same exclamations around him, and he himself couldn't help but shrink his pupils and exclaimed!

"It's not ...... I'm hallucinating......"