Chapter 522: Those old times, those old times that I can't recognize

When he heard Wang Xizhi's words, Su Wen finally realized who the old man Wang Xizhi said before was.

"Duan Yue's sword is taught by me, Li Guinian's qin is given by me, Su Shi's words are learned from me, and Wang Xizhi's words are also practiced with me......"

In this sentence in the Demon Lord's handwriting, a total of four sages are mentioned, the first two of them, the Sword Saint Duan Yue died in Beigu Mountain twenty-one years ago, and the Le Saint Li Gui Nian was buried in the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain forty-five years ago.

Those people back then are indeed only Su Shi and Wang Xizhi now.

Thinking of this, Su Wen felt a little emotional, and at the same time, he also understood why Wang Xizhi would reciprocate kindness to him, maybe it was because the emperor said that he was the reincarnation of the Demon King, or maybe it was because Wang Xizhi also felt a wisp of the breath of the old man from his body?

But it's a pity that the emperor didn't know about this period of the past, and he didn't know that the two major mountain ranges of the original holy realm had also had a relationship with the Demon Lord Tu Sheng, otherwise he would definitely not have said the following words.

"I don't have direct evidence in my hands, but a lot of things, even if there is no evidence, can be guessed. ”

Hearing this, Su Shi smiled and flicked his robe, and said in a cold voice: "Guess? Su Wen is the holy talent of my human race, the four great talents of the hall, not to mention his young age and imperial book, he will become the cornerstone of my clan in the future, how can you rely on guessing to erase the frame at will?"

For Su Shi's questioning, the emperor didn't care, and then said: "This is a mistake! It is precisely because this son is highly expected by the saints and has a unique literary name, so even if there is only a slight possibility. We must not let it go, otherwise we will inevitably lay a catastrophe for our people in the future!"

"Does Su Wen have demon blood left in his body? I think the word saint couldn't be clearer, even if that aside. In the past year, Su Wen's various expressions, haven't you ever noticed anything wrong?"

After speaking, the emperor took out a book from his bosom and gently threw it into Wang Xizhi's hand, motioning for the other party to look at it.

"Before the 133rd year of the Heavenly Sacred Calendar, my Sacred Word Continent had been peaceful for nearly a hundred years, and there were few things in the world about the remnants of the demon race, and there was no sign of the demon race reappearing in the world. At the same time, Su Wen can only be regarded as mediocre in Linchuan City, not to mention poetry talent, even it is difficult to continue to memorize the works of the sages, and he has not even been on the list in the city examination!"

This matter is evidenced by Mr. Chen of Linchuan City Natural Private School, as well as the list of last year's city examination. ”

However, I don't know why, this son won the position of eight people in a row on the day of the opening of the temple, and was able to achieve the position of scholar. He also recited the poem "Ascending"!"

Speaking of this, the emperor couldn't help but shake his head: "Winning the literary position may not be nothing, there are old precedents to follow in the past, but winning eight literary positions in a row." When Wen was born, he opened the Eight Dao Wen Acupoints, and dared to ask, who of you present had ever seen it!"

"Let's talk about the poem "Ascending". Although I am not good at poetry, I can recognize that this is indeed a rare masterpiece. But have you never questioned the poem's choice of words?"

Especially the two sentences of neck coupling and tail couplet. He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years, and he is difficult and bitter to hate the frosty sideburns, and he pours down a new turbid wine glass. Just ask, is this really a poem that a fifteen-year-old boy should write!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Wen's heart suddenly sank.

Yes, he made a big mistake.

The mistake was not that he wrote the poem "Ascension", but that he should not have recited it in front of everyone after leaving the temple!

The reason why Su Wen opened his mind with the poem "Ascending" that day was because he was inspired by Wang Yangming's deeds of seizing the literary position, so he chose a poem in his memory that he thought was the most powerful and recited it silently in his heart.

Of course, there was no problem, because at that time no one knew that Su Wen had written the poem "Ascending".

If he hadn't recited it on the spot because of Xu Ling's persecution, he would have attracted Zijin's talent to the sky.

But Su Wen recited this song "Ascending" at the wrong time and in the wrong place in front of everyone.

This is the first poem Su Wen has written since he came to the Sacred Word Continent.

This poem has since opened Su Wen's path to sainthood.

But at the same time, this is also the only poem that should not have been written by Su Wen.

And now, this point has been used by the emperor as a handle to attack Su Wen, making it completely difficult for Su Wen to refute!

The Emperor's voice continued.

After that, most of the people around Su Wen seemed to have a relationship with the demon clan overnight, Tang Ji, Lu Sanjiao, and Liu Shishi...... Is this really just a coincidence?"

"Su Wen went to the Lost Swamp, so gluttony was born, Su Wen went to the Yellow Crane Tower, so the remnants of the demon clan led by the witch Qianxia reappeared in the world, and later I learned that after the Yellow Crane Tower, Su Wen also went to southern Xinjiang, so immediately after, all the demons who were originally hidden in the demon clan came out, and there were many famous people like Yi Weibo!"

"This qiē, is it all just a coincidence?"

"Of all my questions just now, Su Wen didn't answer any questions related to the Demon Lord's slaughter, why is this?"

Listening to the emperor's righteous questioning, Su Wen could only be speechless.

At the same time, Su Wen was covered with coldness, because he never thought that for this moment, the emperor had been secretly investigating him for so long, and the so-called planning and then acting was nothing more than that!

Kill people, punish the heart first.

Every word of the emperor is a sharp sword, and the game he painstakingly laid out is the game of punishing the heart.

But the final result, at least to Su Wen, is ridiculous!

So this time, Su Wen didn't wait for Su Shi to defend him, but said a word by himself.

"If I am really the reincarnation of the Demon Lord Tu Sheng, do you dare to come to Fuhualing to confront me face to face? Can you still live until now? Old blind man, are you stupid to me, or are you stupid, or are you stupid all over the world?"

As soon as Su Wen said this, Wang Xizhi and Su Shi looked at each other and smiled, both of them seemed to recall some old times and some old people.

Yes, if Tu Sheng was alive, what would the Sacred Word Continent be like today?

Out of some very subtle emotion, in fact, Wang Xizhi really hoped that Su Wen would really be reincarnated as a demon lord, but he knew that it was impossible, although there was some old man's aura on Su Wen's body, but they were two completely different people after all.

However, for the emperor, he did not agree with Su Wen's self-defense.

"Since it is reincarnation and rebirth, then today's Tu Sheng, of course, is no longer the strongest person under the starry sky, why doesn't the old man dare to come!"

"The reason why I want to bury you here today at all costs is to expose your true colors to the world before you recover your strength, and to strangle your demon clan's conspiracy in infancy!"

"I have a clear conscience about this!" (To be continued......)