Outside the capital, inside a dungeon!

"Gollum!"

At the bottom of the dungeon, it was filled with boiling blood, and there were gurgling blisters above the blood, as if there was a fire burning at the bottom of the blood.

Blood was churning, and a blood mist rose in the sky.

The Four Nights Pearl lit up the entire Blood Mist Underground Palace. It looks very eerie.

In the center of the pool of blood, a stone protruded, and above it sat a man in white with his eyes closed. However, columns of blood-colored water emerged from the pool of blood, as if passing through its body, locking it onto the boulder.

Everything was calm and quiet.

At this moment, King Xikang of the outside world revealed his "To Han Returning to the Army", and suddenly, a wisp of righteousness suddenly appeared in the blood mist underground palace out of thin air, and suddenly drilled into the head of the man in white.

"Buzz!"

This trace of righteousness seemed to give the man in white countless powers in an instant, and the man in white suddenly bloomed with a stream of white light, as if he wanted to break free from the chains of blood and water on his body.

"Whoa!"

After breaking free for a while, the blood-water chains were unharmed.

"Oh, Ram Saint, don't be in vain, under my blood prison array, you still want to escape? King Xikang's calligraphy is good, but he is far worse than you, and your heroic righteousness can't break through my blood prisoner array, not to mention King Xikang's mighty and righteous energy?" A voice came from the bottom of the blood pool.

"Whoa!"

The bottom of the blood pool suddenly churned, and suddenly, from within the blood pool, a huge bat head emerged. The shape is hideous. On the right eye, there are two scars, and a cross-shaped scar can be faintly seen.

The man in white, the Ram Saint, is the person Gu Hai is secretly looking for on this trip, the Great Qiantian Dynasty, and the son of the country is the priest of wine.

Ram Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked coldly at the huge bat head: "Heh, Bat Ancestor, you don't dare to kill me." I have always been able to absorb the righteousness of Haoran, and I firmly believe that evil cannot prevail over good. Today I am in prison just to salute the brighter day ahead!"

"A greater baptism of light?hahahaha, don't you dream, the pen is stormy, King Xikang's ability is so much, and there is only so much righteousness in the underground palace, and there is only so much in the underground palace, I can tell you with certainty that this wisp of righteousness is already the limit, and there will definitely be no more!" Bat Zu said coldly.

At this moment, Gu Hai's chivalrous journey was written.

"Boom, boom, boom........................!"

Outside, the meteor shower-like Haoran righteousness soars into the sky, the sky is daylight, and the Haoran righteousness is like a vast ocean, rushing to most of the capital in all directions.

In the Blood Mist Underground Palace, he was also suddenly baptized by countless heroic righteousness.

"Buzz!"

The sound of ghosts and gods crying came out, and a large number of Haoran righteousness surged out, the previous one was just a wisp, but at this moment, it was a hundred, ten thousand wisps, and in an instant, it illuminated the entire underground palace.

"Smack!"

The Ram Saint seemed to hear a slap on the Bat Ancestor's face.

"A wisp of righteousness, it's already the limit? there will definitely not be more?hahahaha!" the Ram Saint laughed mockingly.

"Buzz!"

A group of heroic righteous qi suddenly drilled towards the top of the Ram Saint's head, as if they were about to be absorbed by the Ram Saint.

"Roar!"

Bat Zu roared loudly and opened his mouth.

"Suck!"

Suddenly, the Haoran righteousness that was about to penetrate into the head of the Ram Saint was suddenly sucked into the mouth of the Bat Ancestor.

The Ram Saint was not annoyed that he had not been able to absorb Haoran's righteousness, but suddenly laughed.

"Such a heroic and righteous haunt in Dadu, it seems that it is my big man who has come to find me?" hahaha!"

"Hmph, you think about the beauty, the strongman of the calligraphy will come to save you, it will only be the same as you, imprisoned in my underground palace, hum!" Bat Zu said coldly.

"Poetry into a weeping ghost god? Yes, he is capable. Good poems, good sentences, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles! Leave your clothes behind, and hide your merit and fame! Good! Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light! Good! Death chivalrous bones are fragrant, not ashamed of the world's heroes, who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taishangjing? Good sentences, every word is beady, the Taishang Sutra of Wanshou Dao Palace is not in his eyes? What a strong man through the ages? Ziwei, Changsheng? The one who came to me called Gu Hai? Huh? I haven't heard of this person?" The Ram Saint frowned slightly.

"Hmph, it may not be you!" Bat Ancestor raised his head, looked upward, opened his mouth and continued to inhale the righteous qi that had infiltrated the underground palace, his eyes gradually narrowed.

"Bat Ancestor, feed on Haoran righteousness, you also like this poem?"

"The first calligraphy that appeared in Dadu is all mine!" Bat Zu said coldly.

"Therefore, the Wendao of your capital will never become a climate. Ram Saint said coldly.

"Most of them are still martial, why do you need to be corrupted?" Bat Zu said coldly.

"Insulting Sven!" the Ram Saint no longer paid attention to it, but studied the chivalrous line again with careful consideration.

Like the Ram Saint, in the capital, countless calligraphy cultivators are also chewing on this chivalrous journey.

The poem is crying ghosts and gods, it is too amazing.

Countless calligraphy cultivators were suddenly like treasures.

The direction of the wind in the city, which previously despised Gu Hai, has also changed, and most of the people looked at Gu Hai and the three of them, they were no longer villains, maybe they were wronged.

However, some of King Xikang's diehards showed resentment.

"Three villains, not only sneak attack behind their backs, but also insult Sven, steal poems and steal poems, shameless!"

"Ah, what is stealing poetry? Isn't this the first writing of calligraphy?"

"It's the first pen, so can't you steal it? That Gu Hai, don't you know, I heard that he is only in his seventies, a mortal who came out of a secular area, how much can he accumulate calligraphy? How can he write such good poetry?"

"Huh? You mean, someone else made a poem and let Gu Hai read it?"

"Sure, yes, I don't believe he can become a weeping ghost!"

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Two voices appeared in the city, one side began to worship Gu Hai, and on the other hand, it was based on imagination, they began to slander Gu Hai, thinking that Gu Hai's verses were fake to others.

Wan'er Fairy showed anger in her eyes and wanted to find those ill-intentioned people to theorize, but there were too many people. It is impossible to theorize at all.

In the courtyard of the city.

Sima Changkong was chewing on the long poem, but the Shenwu King frowned slightly: "Is this the calligraphy of the ancient sea......?"

"The prince guessed that Mr. Gu's poems were fake hands on others? hehe, I don't think so. Sima Changkong said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"What Gu Hai said did not come out of thin air, but completely expounded a fact!

"It seems that every poem has to go through a lot of brewing, change and change before it can be completely finalized, but Gu Hai is at his fingertips, how can he make this masterpiece for the ages in just this short time?"

"This, maybe it's talent!" Sima Changkong also smiled bitterly.

Indeed, Gu Hai didn't seem to think about it just now, so he spit out a masterpiece of the ages, and the face of King Xikang crackled. It's a bit wicked. But Sima Changkong still believes that it was made by Gu Hai, and he doesn't know why.

And they looked up at the picture in heaven.

in the picture.

Above the banquet square, there was a quiet place.

"In the next book, thank you King Xikang for giving me a piece of "To Han Returning to the Army", good poems and good poems, I must be careful to treasure and not let your ink treasure be dusted!" Gu Hai opened his mouth and smiled.

"Smack, smack!"

Everyone seemed to hear two crisp slaps on King Xikang's face.

The officials suddenly looked at King Xikang with stiff faces, as if they were looking to see if King Xikang's face was swollen.

You have written the masterpiece "Chivalrous Journey", and you still say that the way of writing is mediocre? Do you still want to treasure "To Han Returns to the Army"? Don't let Mobao be dusted? Do you want to take it out from time to time and whip the corpse?

King Xikang's face had turned black to carbon.

Long Wanyu's eyes lit up and looked at Gu Hai adoringly.

Bing Ji looked dazed, is the emperor's calligraphy really so powerful?

Although Li Shenji smiled, there was a sense of unhappiness in his eyes. How could Li Shenji have thought that Guhai Calligraphy was so powerful? Is it really fake? Isn't he from the barren Thousand Islands Sea?

"Treasure it, don't even wipe my ass!" Ziwei suddenly made up for it.

King Xikang's dark face suddenly flushed.

"Gu Hai, this is for us? Hahaha, it turns out that Ziwei and I are also two heroes through the ages? Good poetry, good poetry!" Changsheng suddenly looked excitedly at the "Chivalrous Journey" on the paper!

"The two of you have been wronged, this poem is just to correct the names of the two!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"Yes, we have finally corrected our names, we are the two heroes of the ages, Ziwei, don't you say?" Changsheng sat down with a very shameless match.

"It's indeed a great man through the ages, in fact, I originally wanted to write a poem! and then recite it to everyone!" Ziwei said with some regret.

Changsheng's face changed: "Recite a fart, don't recite your poems in front of me!"

"What's wrong with my poems? Haven't you been listening to them for years?"

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But the two suddenly argued. It's about to be pinched.

"Two, let's not talk about poetry, let's sit down and eat first. Gu Hai immediately interrupted.

"Good!" the two of them suddenly changed their faces and responded.

The officials around were strange for a while, and when these two people heard what they were eating, they changed their faces faster than turning a book? Are they really two heroes through the ages?

The banquet continued. The two foodies finally showed their rough side.

Eat, eat, eat!

After about a stick of incense, the atmosphere of the original wine banquet suddenly became wrong, and everyone suddenly opened their mouths and stopped.

saw Ziwei with a leg of mutton in her left hand and a leg of beef in her right hand, and after several bites, the two legs were eaten. Changsheng even picked up a wine barrel and poured it into his mouth like pouring water.

A leg of meat after a leg of meat, a barrel of wine after a barrel of wine.

The attendants who were responsible for delivering food on the side were all sweating profusely, and the devouring of the two had just begun.

Eat, eat, eat!

The amount of food stunned the officials. It also stunned the 200 million people in the city.

I don't know who suddenly said: "This, these two goods are the rice bucket demon change?"

PS: I have something to do when I go out today, and I will change it twice!