The taste of the world is refreshing.

Su Wanyang was as plain as water, and she was not in a hurry in the face of the sudden attack of Huang Chao, she grabbed the void in her hand, and took out her Star Martial Light Moon Shuxing Sword, the seven stars on the sword shone brightly, and the unequaled Xinghao long sword swept away, and the sword light was like a dignified autumn water, rolling out a vortex to roll up the golden dragon's minions.

The star power on the sword swung, and a move was made by the joy and sorrow of the Phoenix Xuan Rank.

The sword light of Qiushui split in two and cut the minions in two.

Huang Chao sneered, the broken dragon claws actually conjured into two, and the poetry realm could make the star general enter a state, but this is not a trick but it is better than heaven and earth Xuanhuang, Su Wanyang's face was flat, and he danced with a broken sword.

She is Su Mian's close friend, and her swordsmanship cannot be said to be comparable to a super talent like Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai, but she also has some experience.

Look northwest, shoot the wolf!

The light moon sparse star sword shot, and the sword light fell like stars to shatter the dragon's claws.

The Void Chrysanthemum appeared with buds waiting to be released, as if it was about to bloom with a terrifying and murderous aura, and with the dragon's claw, the golden lotus was achieved in one fell swoop. Su Wanyang raised her eyelids, how could she not know, but there was a trace of purple qi in the Huangchao star power, which made her very tricky.

Su Wanyang's figure moved, and he performed the Xuanjie Dance to figure out the shadow, this move is a body technique, and the shadow suddenly flashed with clear light, fluttering like a butterfly through the flowers and sweeping through the flowers, and a little cold star sword smashed the yellow dragon.

It is picturesque to connect the stairs and mountains.

Huang Chao had suffered internal injuries before, his star power was weak, and when the rivers and mountains were like picturesque, he couldn't stop it for a while, so he could only roll up the chain dragon claw golden lotus and release a purple qi to protect himself.

The cold glow brush blooms on the body.

Cutting out a few wounds, Huang Chao's eyes were annoyed, and he was ready to use the star seal. At this moment, a heavy coercion pressed her body, and her body was instantly unable to move.

The country is picturesque, and she was injured in one cover.

"Hmph, this is the day of Yu Resonance, but I don't want to defile today with your filthy blood. Su Wanyang saw that Huang Chao was no longer able to fight, and with a light snort, the Light Moon Shuxing Sword was elegantly retracted, and he turned around and left.

Huang Chao vomited blood from her mouth, her whole body trembled, and the gravity pressing on her became heavier and heavier, more and more cold.

A tall woman walked out through the void of the poetic realm, staring at the yellow nest in a white cold mask.

"You ......"

"The purple qi of the ancestral dragon seal would be too wasteful if it was given to you, it was a power that only a true dragon deserved. The woman reached out and grabbed it, her big palm covering the woman's vision, and the yellow nest's face was like dead ashes.

"Let me help you complete the task that Li Shimin gave you. ”

......

The masked woman walked out of the heavy door of poetry, looked up at the Divine Pillar Heavenly Dome, flipped it in her hand, took out the jade pendant of Zhuzi, and crushed it. The jade pendant shattered, the light flowed, and a true spirit came out.

That true spirit is also a beautiful and mature woman, wearing a light blue piano-patterned skirt, this true spirit has a haggard face, and there is no aura in her eyes.

"You will be punished for doing so, and the world will spurn you. The True Spirit spoke.

"Hmph, spit, soon I will perform the greatest feat in the history of the astral realm, and the spirits of the world will be in my palm, how can they spit on me?" the woman sneered mercilessly.

"But it is also thanks to you that I can enter the Temple of All Saints, and it will be you who will be spit on to get to this point—"

"Thank me that I have spared your life, and that you will be with me for all eternity. ”

"'Endowed' Sima is similar!"

True Spirit's eyes instantly darkened.

"Let's go find the Painting Saint now. The woman looked at it, and it seemed that there was no choice between the painting saints, which was exactly what she wanted.

......

After playing ten chapters of blood and tears with Huang Longshi, Chen Mo smashed the Divine Pillar Heavenly Dome and flew towards the top layer.

Pushing open the door, Chen Mo walked in.

Inside is a huge circular platform, similar to what you see outside, but when you see it outside, you only feel that the platform is huge, and the statues of the sons are very solemn, but because the Temple of All Temples is protected by a formation, it doesn't feel too real.

The ancient divine breath lingered in the entire hall, and the statues of the sons of dozens of zhang high looked solemn, these sons were the names of the stars of the past dynasties, and the eyes of the sculptures seemed to travel through time and space for ten thousand years to the present.

The strong will and ambition made Chen Mo deeply feel that his skin was like he was about to blend in.

Each of the Sons of the Sacred Elephant seems to have an ancient picture scroll slowly unfolding in his mind.

It's amazing, it's unimaginable to get such a grand ambition.

Nine immortal monuments, eight of which are distributed in eight directions, Chen Mo looked at the position of the monuments a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, the eight monuments were arranged a bit like gossip, but they seemed to be a little different, and the ninth monument was like the Optimus Pillar in the very center.

What's going on??

These eight monuments vaguely gave Chen Mo a sense of déjà vu, and there was something vaguely budding in his heart but he couldn't break through, Chen Mo closed his eyes and practiced gossip.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, are divided into eight directions.

The confrontation between the Qiankun and the heaven and the earth, the confrontation between the earthquake and the sun, the thunder and the wind are thin, the Gen is opposite, the mountains are ventilated, and the kan is far from each other, and the water and fire do not shoot at each other.

Well?

Chen Mo played the gossip and found that he was becoming more and more like a fish in water, and he was handy, and the gossip that he originally thought was at the peak seemed to be vaguely transforming towards a higher realm.

Su Wanyang, Liu Fengxi, and Huang Yuheng entered the Zhuzi platform one after another, plus Tao Yuanming, who arrived first, everyone stared at Chen Mo strangely.

This is the coquettish meeting of the spirit generals, and at this moment it should be the topic of going to see the eight monuments, how can he be like a military general who actually fights in the eyes of a saint.

"Chen Mo, are you crazy, you actually punched and used force in the competition of the spirit generals. Su Wanyang frowned and couldn't help but say.

Chen Mo turned a deaf ear and was still indulging in the strange realm.

At this time, the scholar Wang Xizhi, the poet saint Du Fu, the literary saint Han Yu and others also appeared on the Zhuzi Shengtai one after another.

"Is this gossip?"

"This gossip has become superb. ”

"I can't imagine that someone can practice gossip so well. ”

Outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Saints, the sharp-eyed Star General Monk had already seen Chen Mo's boxing routine.

"I Ching" performs the world's martial arts, and gossip is the basis.

"Well, Chen Mo actually cultivated gossip, he also has the White Tiger, Xuanwu...... Isn't that to fully comprehend the I Ching?" Su Mian looked at Chen Mo's boxing technique below, the gossip was pure, the artistic conception was transcendent, and it was obvious that the artistic conception was perfect.

"But what is he doing gossip on the Sage's Table?" Su Mian didn't quite understand.

"It's a shame. Mi Fu watched Chen Mo actually punch on the major occasion of the resonance of the hundred saints, and he didn't dare to look at it. "This is more than the spiritual power of poetry, what is he doing with boxing, and it is not bigger than anyone's fist. ”

"Senior Brother Chen Mo must have his own intentions. Jiang Kui shook her head, she was very confident that Chen Mo would not do meaningless things.

"But Su Shi and the others are all starting to study the Zhuzi Monument and prepare for the next topic. Mi Fu was a little worried that Chen Mo would not have enough time.

On the holy platform, Huang Yuheng frowned, is this man grandstanding?

He glanced at Han Chengqing, Wen Sheng smiled at him slightly, his eyes were gentle, Huang Yuheng felt a wave of pride in his heart, now is not the time to care about others, the top priority is to crack the eight stone tablets of the Sons and Saints first.

"The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, I am sober, I am alone, I am free!"

Huang Yuheng can't understand it, this is Qu Yuan's famous sentence of throwing Jiang Xingshen, but what's the point of putting it on the stele?

"Do you want to write your own opinions?" Huang Yuheng was influenced by Han Yu, a hundred generations of Wenzong, and had a superb understanding of Zhuzi's prose, "The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, and I am awake......" Huang Yuheng closed his eyes and imagined the artistic conception of this sentence, so as to make a final answer.

Su Shi looked at the stele for a long time, glanced at Chen Mo, and was still gossiping.

What's even more odious is that the 'white-clothed prime minister' Liu Jingshui also seems to ignore the Zhuzi Monument, and actually quietly looks at Chen Mo's boxing skills on the side, this woman's eyes are full of appreciation.

"Hmph, it seems that you are not worthy of being Yu's opponent. Seeing that this dog man and woman didn't care about the saint stele, Su Wanyang felt unhappy.

Chen Mo practiced gossip for a while, but always felt that something was missing, and finally stopped.

"Childe's gossip is complete, it's perfect, I don't know what to sigh about?" Liu Fengxi's eyes were puzzled, she was deeply amazed by Chen Mo's boxing skills.

"Ah, you've been watching. Chen Mo woke up like a dream and smiled.

"I just thought that the stone tablet was arranged like gossip, so I couldn't help but fight. ”

"Eh, hasn't the last Hundred Saints Resonance started yet?" Chen Mo looked at the Holy Stage, the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest had almost arrived, and when they all came, it would almost start.

"Painting Saint Wu Daozi has not yet come. ”

Wang Xizhi's body is prosperous, scholarly and beautiful, and his demeanor is graceful, as the head of the top calligraphers, Wang Xizhi frowned. "Wu Daozi is inevitably too untimely, and he has been delayed for a long time. ”

"Who else hasn't entered the Holy Terrace?" the poet Saint Du Fu closed his eyes, very calm.

Chen Mo took a look, and Huang Chao and the woman who was suspected of being Zhu Yuanzhang did not appear.

"Huang Chao shouldn't be unable to enter. Su Shi said lightly.

At this moment, the door opened, and a tall woman appeared in the doorway, she was dressed in a splendid long dress, cloud sideburns garlands, and her eyes were bright, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

"Wu Daozi!"

The crowd looked at her.

"I'm waiting for you, why are you so slow to show up. ”

Suddenly, everyone found that something was not quite right with Wu Daozi, Wu Daozi's eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless.

"You ...... Let's go......"

Wu Daozi took a few steps forward and fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then an extremely tall woman appeared behind the painting saint, wearing a mask, staring coldly at everyone on the holy platform.

Even the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest shuddered.

"It's great that everyone is here, and now let's witness the time when all saints are sinful. The woman's tone was cold, and she slowly took off her mask.

The face that was revealed shocked everyone.