The month of January is just around the corner.

At this time, on a wide square, there were scholars standing, like ants, densely spread all over the square, making the wide square more crowded.

This is a prosperous era of literature and Taoism, I don't know how many people came, this square was built outside the capital city, and it was built specifically with Taoism, just for this prosperous era.

I know that there are too many comers, and I build a specially built site, but even so, I still underestimate the comers.

There is a flock to the vicinity of Shangjing, and I don't know how many people from all over the world come here.

Emperor Chu sat on the dragon cart, the dragon cart was slowly coming towards the square, Emperor Chu looked towards the square in front of him, and as far as he could see, a white gas rose above the square.

The wisps of literary qi continued to rise, gathering together, covering the sky and the sun, and crossing the sky.

Most of the world's qi gathers here.

It's not that most of the literati have already arrived here, and less than half of them have actually come here, and most of them have no conditions, or have other things, so they can't come at all.

However, there are not so many people here, but the quality is extremely high, for example, the great Confucians from all over the world, they can represent too many literati.

Basically, in the world, except for the great Confucianism who has not received the news, everyone else has come.

They and their disciples, as well as other hermits, represent most of the world's culture.

This has formed a general trend, the spirit of the world is gathered here, as long as they can be subdued, they can be recognized by the world, and Li Jiawen can successfully plunder everything from Fan Wencheng.

The dragon cart gradually came to the high platform, and the square was already kneeling down in the dark, shouting long live.

Chu Hou stepped down from the dragon cart and came to a position, he did not take the lead, and the most glorious one today was Li Jiawen.

Looking at the great Confucians sitting below, who could sit close to the high platform, their identities were naturally self-evident, and after a while, they were able to ask questions.

It's like the dense literati in the square asking questions one by one, which is unrealistic.

There is no need to negotiate, they are already represented.

Among them, not only the great Confucians from all over the country, but even Fan Wencheng also came, and this position is at the top, which is the most prominent position in addition to Li Jiawen and Emperor Chu.

At this time, Fan Wencheng did not smile, his expression was solemn, his eyes were calm, and after saluting, he sat down and did not say a word.

No one knew what Fan Wencheng was thinking at this time, Emperor Chu looked away from Fan Wencheng, looked at the others, and finally stayed on Song Ci for a moment.

Song Ci raised his head slightly, and also saw Emperor Chu, and his eyes sank.

This is unexpectedly important to Li Jiawen, and this support is too strong.

What is the purpose of Emperor Chu's appearance here?

This is obvious, this is for Li Jiawen to stand on the platform, with the Chu Emperor here, it naturally brings a pressure, and they have something to say. 、

It's okay to have no family burden, but like yourself, it's hard to speak for a while.

This powerhouse of Wonderland is here, personally standing up for Li Jiawen, how can he let others wantonly ridicule Li Jiawen, don't you want the face of the emperor?

If you don't choose your words, you will definitely be liquidated afterwards.

Emperor Chu calmed down and slowly began to wait for the auspicious time to come.

This time for Li Jiawen's platform, Emperor Chu personally advanced, expressing his importance, and then looking at the atmosphere gathered in the sky.

This Wendao is not subject to discipline, this Fan Wencheng and his appearance are detached, at first glance, he has his own small calculations, such as today is in the autumn of survival, it is not good to serve Da Chu.

I want to be independent, I want to be an immortal.

It's impossible to think about it without him.

When the auspicious time came, Li Jiawen slowly climbed to the high platform.

Li Jiawen's demeanor is solemn, with loose clothes, big sleeves, and long silver hair, with an indescribable charm.

Slowly sitting on the futon, Li Jiawen looked around, first signaled to Emperor Chu, and then spoke directly: "The world has recovered from its aura. ”

"To this day, I have been groping my way forward. ”

"Xiucai condenses the literary atmosphere, the literary can suppress the ghost, raise the fame, and can comprehend the sage from the sage's article, and the literary atmosphere is linked into a line, which can suppress the ghost. ”

"When you reach the level of Jinshi, you are divided into three grades, as long as you return to your hometown in high school, you can become famous and attract attention, and you can become a celebrity in a short period of time. ”

"But this kind of celebrity is only at the county level, if it is the top three, it needs to be in business for many years before it can become a celebrity. ”

"The state celebrity is equivalent to the martial arts innate nature, and further Taoism is the real person, the martial arts is the grandmaster, and the Wendao is the great Confucian!"

And Wendao has come to this point, after thousands of years, thousands of tempers, and detailed differentiation, but since the recovery of the aura, it is no longer enough. ”

"After that, there were sages who gave birth to a breath of heroic energy, and then in turn shaped the heart of the text and condensed the blood. ”

"Wenxin and Blue Blood correspond to the two realms of Yuan Shen and Thunder Tribulation respectively, but this method of division is extremely rough, and each person is moving in a different direction, and the difference is not small. ”

"After many years, I have sorted out the practice of literature and Taoism, and today I have built a system of literature and Taoism. ”

"I am a scholar and a martial artist, and I am the pillar of the emperor's road. ”

Li Jiawen said this, paused slightly, and looked at Emperor Chu, who also nodded, this is a politically correct word, and has been rewarded by Emperor Chu.

Li Jiawen is better than Fan Wencheng, I don't know how many times better.

This person is afraid of comparison, and as long as there is comparison, he can see the difference.

Li Jiawen paused, his eyes looked at the people in the square, in his gaze, the literary spirit rose, and the front was white, all of which were composed of a sea of literary atmosphere.

Now this sea of culture is not calm, like a stormy wave, wave after wave, and began to sweep towards Li Jiawen in a steady stream.

The surging waves have unparalleled power to crush Li Jiawen.

This is a great transformation, but it is not a great crisis.

Creation and danger have always been linked.

To suppress the spirit of the world, this tests Li Jiawen's ability, and Fan Wencheng, who has been listening quietly at the moment, gradually brightens his eyes and looks at Li Jiawen Although peaceful.

But as Fan Wencheng's eyes brightened, the originally scattered literary aura suddenly converged, no longer continued to loosen, and suddenly condensed, turned into a sharp sword, and slashed towards Li Jiawen.

No one in the world can care, but Fan Wencheng can't.

Fan Wencheng will not go to Li Jiawen to talk about the Wendao system, because at that time, Li Jiawen has become the climate, and there must be supporters.

Therefore, the best time to make a mistake is now.

Fan Wencheng pinched it accurately, and he broke out directly, but he was caught and let Li Jiawen slaughter him.