It's also weird, the two of them don't know how much they have written elsewhere, but at this time, after each pen is written, the weight of the pen will increase a little, and so on the same writing "one by one to hang Danqing", that pen is really heavy, no matter how hard you try, your arms are sore, and you can't write anymore, and there is a feeling of powerlessness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Xunyi and Mi Zhengxing glanced at each other, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely complicated, both ecstatic and shocked, because they had already woken up, this was an opportunity, but also a crisis! If they could finish writing this song of righteousness, a heaven and earth created by righteousness would inevitably be of great help to their cultivation, but if they couldn't finish writing, the heaven and earth would collapse, and the backlash of the dissolution of righteousness would definitely cause their spirit and spirit to suffer a great blow. They didn't know how this happened in the Spring Book Hymn, but what they did know was that this opportunity ...... Can't miss it.

"Everyone, ......" Yan Xunyi and Mi Zhengxing shouted at the same time, "There is righteousness in the world, and this righteousness cannot be borne by one person.

Yan Xunyi and Mi Zhengxing can not only perceive it, but others will also gain a little, so when they heard the call of the two, everyone took out their pens, sang in their mouths, and wrote with their pens!

Sure enough, as everyone wrote, the sky was clear and turbid, and the sun and stars stabilized.

Yan Xunyi and Mi Zhengxing felt the lightness of the pen, and their hearts were overjoyed, and they immediately began to write again: "...... Fox pen. In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue. Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow. Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu. Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. It is majestic and majestic. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient. The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected. The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root. Woo Yu Yang Jiu, the subordinate is really not effective......"

With the momentum of the people like a rainbow, the city is revealed, the people of a hundred cities are surging, the mountains and rivers are sheji, and the world is revealed. Moreover, various historical figures and images also condensed and appeared in these illusions, and everyone's cultivation began to advance and begin to be complete.

It's a pity that the manpower is sometimes poor, and when it comes to "the subordinate is really not effective", everyone's pen sinks at the same time, and a sense of powerlessness gushes out, everyone is shocked, and looks at the new opening of the world in puzzlement, and I don't know why I can't continue!

"Alas, it would be good if the master of star-seeking was here!" Yan Xunyi's calligraphy is excellent, and his cultivation is slightly worse, he has already felt a little in his writing, knowing that he and others are not good at writing, but lack of understanding of heaven and earth, so he looked at Mi Zhengxing and said with a bitter smile.

"Yes...... Mi Zhengxing also echoed, watching the sky begin to turn and the stars shifted, shaking his head and saying, "Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and our achievements have fallen short!"

At this moment, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded from afar: "The way of heaven, the outline of the earth, the outline of heaven and the earth." Heaven and earth are orderly, but how can human disorder support heaven and earth? You know the righteousness of heaven and earth, but you don't know how to condense the order of the world with the righteousness of heaven and earth, how can this heaven and earth be established? Come, come, come, I will help you and so on!"

After finishing speaking, he saw a beautiful young man in a Mao suit with a sketch pen in his hand appearing, and wrote in mid-air: "Chu prisoner is crowned, and the car is sent to the poor north." The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it. The hell house is full of ghost fires, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark. Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food. ”

The calligraphy of the young man is not good, in the eyes of the connoisseur is not satisfactory, but where the pen can be placed, the inexplicable gear-like light and shadow are born, and the inexplicable strip-like things are revealed, these lights and shadows are deep into the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and even the city and the mountains are not seen, although the light and shadow are light, but everyone feels that the pen is light, so everyone is overjoyed, and then recited: "Once the fog and dew, divided into the ditch barren." In this way, no matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to find its own. Sorry and depressed, for my peace and happiness. How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves. Looking up at the floating clouds and white ......"

In the end, "Floating Cloud White" wrote, "Papapapa...... "Everyone's hands whether it is an ink pen or a fountain pen can not withstand the backlash, one after another, although everyone wants to write but can't! Everyone did not yield, their eyes fell on the beautiful boy, the beautiful boy was surrounded by a faint light and shadow, and ignored the crowd, still writing neatly one stroke at a time, "I am sad in my heart, and the sky is extremely strong." The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. Wind Eaves Exhibition Book Reading ......"

"Boom ......" is like a bomb bursting, and the pencil in the hand of the beautiful boy also explodes!

"It's a pity......" Everyone felt regret in their hearts, and at this time, the beautiful boy's face was unyielding, he raised his hand and bit his index finger, while writing in the air with the blood on his index finger, and said with a spring in his mouth: "...... Ancient...... Road...... Shine...... Face...... Color !!"

A thousand words, a word eternal, a word fell, the whole world was rendered blood red, waiting for the last "color" to fall, the heaven and the earth mourned, the city roared together, a righteous spirit rose to the sky, instantly swept away all the illusions, that was a huge ink pool, rapidly shrinking, and finally turned into a puddle of water more than ten meters in size, embarrassingly exposed in front of everyone!

The dozens of people standing around the puddle were staggered, falling around each other, and just when everyone was stunned, they saw that the righteous qi that destroyed the phantom array did not fly high, but turned into dozens of ways and fell on the top door of the Spring Book Ceremony!

Seeing that seventy percent of the light and shadow turned into a huge wave of air like a tornado falling towards the beautiful young man, everyone was envious and jealous, but when their own air flow fell, no one dared to sit down cross-legged in a hurry and carefully understand the mystery inside.

In the center of the Fallen Leaf Island, in an antique hall, the star seeker master was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his right hand, sitting cross-legged on a futon, he did not meditate, but squinted his eyes, his left hand pinched from time to time, and wisps of light and shadow flew out of his hand and fell into the air. At this time, a soft sound of "boom ......" came from a blue-shrouded sand table in the center of the main hall. The Star Finder frowned, and the trick of pinching his left hand couldn't help but stagnate, and the light and shadow were no longer smooth, turning into broken fireflies and scattering in the air.

"Alas!" the Star Seeker Master's divination was interrupted, and he sighed and exclaimed, "What's the matter?"

"Master......" A handsome disciple with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked quickly and said respectfully, "The phantom array of the Spring Book Hymn has been shattered!"

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