Chapter 290: Turning Fiction into Reality and Writing Destiny

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Jiu's dantian had countless dimensions, countless spatial powers, and the support of the small world, I am afraid that it would not only be an arm that would disappear this time, but the entire body.

Speaking of which, in the past, Chen Jiu had to rely on the Divine Power Seed to send out the Divine Thunder of Destruction, but this time the Divine Thunder of Destruction was launched by the small world, and at the same time, it was supported by a strange force from the small world, so Chen Jiu saved his body.

The elixir was the best elixir, and although Chen Jiu's injuries did not recover immediately, the bleeding stopped.

In the distance, the man with the net-like magic weapon ran over and saluted Chen Jiuyi: "This brother is polite, thank you for saving your life, my name is Li Mingyi, and my family lives in Yuzhou City."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miss Shen: "Okay, don't be verbose, didn't you see that this brother was injured, let's go back quickly, lest there be another thief here in a while."

Chen Jiu's lips moved: "It's okay, such a big movement has already alarmed the big people in Yuzhou, forgive those monks and don't dare to be presumptuous at this time."

After a few people left, several figures came here one after another, watching that the qiē in a radius of thousands of miles was erased, and everything was no longer there, and a cold sweat appeared.

What happened here at that time?

No one could tell them, because everyone was injured at that moment, and no one knew what happened at that time, except for Chen Jiu himself.

A rather old voice sounded: "The Lord of Yuzhou Prefecture has an order to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and rebuild the continent and land."

A man in armor raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is a thousand miles wide, it is going to tire people to death."

The person in a Confucian shirt is Wang Mingyang: "I said why didn't those old people come to join in the fun." It turned out that he was afraid of being arrested, and this incident was caused by my academy, and this matter is naturally obligated by my academy."

"With Yasheng making a move, we naturally don't have to worry about this matter," the general and another fat man laughed.

Wang Mingyang stretched out his fingers, the aura of heaven and earth is ink, his fingers are pens, the rules of heaven and earth are picture scrolls, and the grass, trees, mountains and rivers appear one by one, which is not at all different from before.

As time passed, Wang Mingyang's forehead was sweaty. The last stroke fell. The flower roll slowly takes shape, falls towards the earth, and just after landing, it turns into reality, forming a real mountain.

"Good means" The old housekeeper had to say a word at this time.

The general nodded: "I only know that the first realm of Yasheng is now turning the void into reality. It's really unusual to see it now. I just don't know what kind of power the second realm of Yasheng has to write fate."

"It's just a small measure. All supernatural powers are sideways, not worth mentioning, only the avenue is true. My Confucian practice should be the induction avenue, and these small means will not be able to reach the hall of elegance."

Looking at Wang Mingyang's worthless expression, even if he is a scheming old housekeeper, he can't help but have the urge to slap this guy twice with the sole of his shoe.

"Writing fate, turning fiction into reality is a small means, this is really not enough" The face of the general of the town government turned red at this time.

At this time, I was looking at the thousands of miles of land, and there was no scar, but unfortunately, there was not a living thing in the land within a radius of thousands of miles, although Wang Mingyang could turn fiction into reality, but after all, he could not create life.

"This time it is considered that the state government will accept your favor, and the old man will say goodbye" The old housekeeper's nose is not a nose, and his face is not even gone.

Zhu Kui, the general of the town government, was also lacking in interest: "The matter is finished here, and the general will leave."

Everyone said goodbye one by one, Wang Mingyang still looked at this land with a radius of thousands of miles, and was full of admiration, which was not the same as the deep appearance he pretended to be on weekdays.

On the way back to Yuzhou, Chen Jiu was pulled by a carriage, Miss Shen sat beside Chen Jiu with a graceful body, as for Li Mingyi driving the carriage, the rest of the ladies were slowly swaying in the back of several carriages.

Miss Shen looked at Chen Jiu's sick appearance and said, "Where are you going?"

"Yingtian Academy".

"You are from Yingtian Academy, why haven't I heard of such a ruthless person as you in Yingtian Academy before."

Chen Jiu looked at his injured arm: "I have only joined the academy not long ago, so naturally you don't know."

"What's your name?" Miss Shen stared at Chen Jiudao with two eyes.

"Under Chen Jiu".

"Are you Chen Jiu?".

"No, you're actually Chen Jiu?"

The first sentence is Miss Shen's, and the latter sentence is Li Mingyi's.

"Why, there is such a big reaction to hearing my name?".

Chen Jiu didn't know that his name was too famous in Yuzhou, rising in the sky like a meteor, a song of Nian Nujiao spread all over the world, and the teacher said that it was praised for the great Confucianism of the world, and it was really a Gaidai Tianjiao.

"However, I heard that Chen Jiu can only compose poems, and he has never cultivated himself, and he can't do anything but compose poems."

Miss Shen looked at Chen Jiu when she heard this, she really had an introverted aura all over her body, if she hadn't known in advance, no one would have thought that Chen Jiu had cultivation, this Chen Jiu was definitely a veteran of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was born to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Li Mingyi touched his chin: "I'm actually from the academy."

"Really?" Chen Jiu was stunned.

Miss Shen pointed out of the car: "Actually, it's not just me, everyone present is from the academy."

"This ,,,," This was out of Chen Jiu's expectations, he really didn't expect that these rich children were actually students of the academy.

"Where do you live?" said Miss Shen.

"Bamboo Garden".

"Zhuyuan?" Li Mingyi, who was driving the car outside, raised his voice.

Looking at the expressions of Miss Shen and Li Mingyi, Chen Jiu was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"You actually live with Jiang Qianqiu," Miss Shen was stunned.

Chen Jiu nodded: "What's wrong with Jiang Qianqiu, I don't feel like he has anything."

"Brother, don't you know, Jiang Qianqiu's goods are the pests of our academy, basically to the point where everyone shouts and beats, everyone shouts to kill, the most fond of peeping into other people's privacy, the most obscene, the most obscene, the most alive pig, there is nothing else to do except sleep all day."

Li Mingyi was spitting out bitterness at this time, and he almost didn't say that Jiang Qianqiu was a legendary pest, but he was not far from the pest.

Speaking of Jiang Qianqiu, Chen Jiu had a strange feeling, that kid was not simple, definitely not simple, cunning, and sleek.

Subconsciously touched his arms, only to remember that the white fox had received it in the cave.

"Yingtian Academy has arrived" He talked all the way, and he had already arrived at Yingtian Academy.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the porter came over with his teeth bared: "Chen Jiugongzi is there?"

"I'm in" lifted the curtain, revealing Chen Jiu's pale face.

"Mr. Mingyang has instructed, if you come back, tell you to go to his study."

Chen Jiu nodded and jumped out of the carriage: "Two, I'll go to Mr.'s study, and I'll see you later when I'm free."

After passing through the layers of paths, I came to a quiet courtyard, where all kinds of food were grown, and the window of the hut was open, and Wang Mingyang was reading by the window.

"Come in" Seeing Chen Jiu standing outside the door, his right arm empty, Wang Mingyang smiled.

"I've seen Mr." Chen Jiu bowed.

Wang Mingyang asked Chen Jiu to sit down, his fingers swiped in the air, and a force descended on Chen Jiu's right arm.

It's a pity, Wang Mingyang's strength is not weak, but it can't wipe out the power of Chen Jiu's broken arm, Wang Mingyang frowned: "What kind of power is this, it's so domineering, even the power of my holy path has been wiped out by it."

Compared to Chen Jiu's power of destruction, Wang Mingyang's strength was like a pile of sand, and the other was a piece of alloy iron, how could the sand wear down the alloy.

Chen Jiu smiled lightly: "Thank you Mr. for your kindness, the student's wound is not an ordinary wound, it contains the power of destruction, and there are very few vitality in the heavens and all worlds that can get rid of this power, don't bother Mr. Lao, the student has his own way."

Wang Mingyang nodded: "Since you have a way, then I won't say anything, but this time the turmoil is big enough, and the great monks of the entire Yuzhou and even the entire dynasty have sensed it, how are you going to deal with it?"

Chen Jiu smiled lightly: "What's so difficult about this, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it."

"Is there anything that hasn't been resolved? If they are all resolved, you will stay in Yuzhou City, don't go anywhere, I am confident that I can still protect you." (To be continued......)