In the dungeon.

Bat Zu opened his mouth and swallowed all the heroic righteousness that had infiltrated from "Chivalrous Journey". After a stick of incense, the recitation of the ghosts and gods ended.

"Huhu!"

Suddenly, a few small bats appeared strangely in the dungeon, slowly rushing into the mouth of the bat ancestor.

Bat Ancestor swallowed the little bat, and his eyes narrowed: "Oh, is it really made by the Great Dry Envoy?"

"Huh?" the Ram Saint also suddenly opened his eyes.

Great Dry Messenger?

"My Daqian envoy? Heh, hahahaha! Gu Hai? I can't imagine that I haven't been in Daqian for many years, and Daqian has produced such a masterpiece, what a song "Chivalrous Travel", what a calligraphy!"

"Don't be complacent, the news from my letter bat is that he is a person of calligraphy, Gu Hai? I haven't heard of who it is? How many years has it been? What good calligraphy cultivator can Da Qian? Although "Chivalrous Journey" is powerful, it seems that you can also write poems of this level, and you are still imprisoned here, not to mention what kind of Gu Hai? A chivalrous journey is already its extreme!" Bat Zu sneered.

Bat Zu just finished speaking.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another chanting of ghosts and gods came, even more high-pitched than before.

But in Wuyue Academy, Guhaikou spit out "Will Enter the Wine".

The sound of ghosts and gods was several times more than before, and it resounded through the entire underground palace one after another.

"Also, how could it be? Without Haoran righteousness, how could there be a recitation of ghosts and gods?" Bat Ancestor said in surprise.

"No, this article hasn't been written yet, Haoran righteousness is brewing!" Ram Saint's face changed suddenly.

"Huh?" Bat Zu raised his eyebrows.

"Is it the extreme? Bat Ancestor, it seems that you guessed wrong again, you must be happy in life, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone?

Bat Zu had a gloomy face.

With the outside world, Gu Hai read out word by word. The voices of the ghosts and gods are getting louder and louder. It was a sense of impact.

It's like a magic sound in my head, and after listening to it once, I can't forget the verses.

"Five flower boats, Qianjin Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and eliminate eternal sorrow with you! Good! What an ancient sea, what a wine song!"

"If there is no righteousness, there are ghosts and gods crying, what can be done?" Bat Ancestor said coldly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the last stroke from the outside world fell, and a round of Haori soared into the sky. Endless Haoran righteousness, from the Hao sun, gushing out in a steady stream.

Within tens of thousands of miles, the heavens and the earth were as bright as day. The light rushed into the dungeon in a blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

It was as if a wave of white qi had formed, instantly dispersing all the blood mist in the dungeon.

The dungeon was instantly illuminated.

"Roar!"

As soon as the bat ancestor's face changed, he opened his mouth and sucked it, but the sudden large amount of Haoran righteousness was too huge, and he didn't have time to absorb it all for a while, and some of it poured into the top of the Ram Saint's head again.

"Buzz!"

Bursts of white light emanated from the Ram Saint's body, as if he was about to break free from the chains of blood and water on his body.

"Hmph, with this heroic righteousness, it's not enough, blood comes!" Bat Ancestor snorted coldly.

"Boom!"

The entire underground palace blood pool suddenly set off a huge blood wave, instantly enveloping the whole body of the Ram Saint.

"Bat Ancestor, my big man is here, hahahaha!" the Ram Saint laughed, drowning in the pool of blood.

"Hmph, what if you come? What about writing this poem? In the capital, it's all mine, roar!" Bat Zu snorted coldly, rushed to the bloody pool, and suddenly turned into a black-robed man.

On the man's right eye, there was a cross-shaped scar, his face was gloomy, his body shook, and he suddenly rushed out of the underground palace and headed towards Wuyue Academy.

Wuyue Academy.

Gu Hai asked King Xikang to correct "Will Enter the Wine". Everyone looked at King Xikang.

Corrections? Even a fool can see that King Xikang's level is not worthy of lifting shoes for "Will Enter the Wine", and he still corrects it?

This is clearly a slap in the face.

Almost everyone looked at King Xikang's face and felt distressed.

Who are you messing with, are you messing with Mr. Gu? What are you not good at comparing with Mr. Gu, comparing poetry with him? Isn't this sending your face to hit him?

It's just a matter of talking in private. What do you do live?

Well, now 200 million people have seen your face swollen. It's very swollen and swollen.

The face of the Great Yuan Emperor Dynasty has been lost to you!

King Xikang's face suddenly turned red and white.

The recitation of the ghosts and gods of the Quartet continues, which is even grander than "Chivalry". The white light shone brightly, so that King Xikang wanted to find a place to hide, but there was no place.

Gu Hai looked at King Xikang coldly.

"Will Enter the Wine", one of the pinnacle works of Li Bai on the earth in the past. If this article can't let you live in peace, I'm so sorry for Li Bai.

The pinnacle of poetry and immortals, how can you be compared to a mortal?

Gu Hai believes that after this "Will Enter the Wine", the road to his capital will be much smoother, at least in the poems, no one dares to provoke casually.

"You, you, you, you're only in your seventies, how can you ......!" King Xikang looked at Gu Hai with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Heh, I said it, writing poetry is not based on how old you are, but on talent, people with high talent, even if they are a few years old, they can write masterpieces for the ages!" Gu Hai sneered.

Gu Hai didn't talk nonsense, in the past earth, Luo Bingwang was just seven years old, and a piece of 'goose goose goose, song to the sky!' has been famous for thousands ......of years.

There are many talented people, and they have not passed on a good work until they die of old age. That's talent.

"Talent?" King Xikang looked at Gu Hai, his eyelids jumping wildly.

"Yes, you don't have talent!" Gu Hai nodded very sincerely.

You don't have talent!

You don't have talent!

You don't have talent!

........................

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......

Gu Hai's words, like a magic sound, suddenly echoed in King Xikang's mind.

I don't have talent? No way.

But the vivid example is right in front of you, Gu Hai has just entered the cultivation world from the secular world, how old is it, the "Chivalrous Journey", the "Will Enter the Wine", can you compare?

Are you really gifted compared to him?

In an instant, an aura of 'no talent' suddenly descended on the head of King Xikang.

Whether it was the surrounding officials or the people of the capital, they all recognized Gu Hai's words at this moment.

Yes, Gu Hai is right, he spits out poems and comes as soon as he opens his mouth, you have the same talent as him?

"Poof!"

King Xikang suddenly held back a mouthful of blood and spurted out. Gu Hai's sentence 'You have no talent' echoed in my mind!

"Lord Wang!" the officials suddenly exclaimed.

Long Wanyu clapped her hands and applauded, asking you to dare to scold my brother-in-law just now.

Bing Ji, Li Shenji, and Sima Kong all looked at Gu Hai with complicated expressions. Who would have thought that Gu Hai's calligraphy was so powerful?

Just open your mouth and spit out blood from King Xikang's mouth?

"If you don't have talent, you don't have talent!Is it necessary to vomit blood?" Ziwei said disdainfully.

"He doesn't want to pay for us to eat meat and drink wine, you slam the door, do you admit it, do you need to vomit blood to pretend?" Changsheng also said disdainfully.

"Poof, you, you're ............!" King Xikang looked at the two rice buckets and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

Am I such a stingy person? Where did these two things come from?

"Two, forget it, don't be angry with King Xikang, after all, we are guests from afar, and the strong dragon will not suppress the head snake!" Gu Hai whispered to the two.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were on King Xikang and Gu Hai, although they were quiet, but everyone heard them.

The faces of the surrounding officials suddenly turned black again. What does it mean that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake? Are you a strong dragon? King Xikang is the head snake of the earth?

If King Xikang's eyes could kill people, Gu Hai didn't know how many times he had died.

But there was no way to refute it, so he leaned over and hit him.

For a time, a group of officials had mixed feelings.

Mo Yike, Chang Sheng and others smiled slightly bitterly, and did not jump out at this time.

Gu Hai is now writing poems, like divine help, if suddenly inspiration appears, write a few more, then the face of the Great Yuan Dynasty will be completely lost.

"Okay, since King Xikang doesn't want to correct my 'Will Enter the Wine), then put it away too!" Gu Hai shook his head and said.

Obviously, Gu Hai also understands that it's almost enough, and it's too much.

Bing Ji stepped forward and gently rolled up "Will Enter the Wine".

"Boom!"

There are countless majestic righteousness in the sky, as if they were suddenly included in that piece of paper. The round of Hao Sun in the sky also fell instantly, falling into the paper, waiting for Bing Ji to slowly roll it up.

At this moment, suddenly, the wind blew in all directions, and under the strong wind, rolling blood clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Squeak squeak!"

The blood cloud exploded, and in an instant, it turned into countless bats and covered the entire Wuyue Academy.

"Buzz!"

In mid-air, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared.

The black-robed figure stood in mid-air, and a panicked aura spread out in all directions.

"Boom!"

It was as if a strong wind was blowing, and above the banquet, there was a sudden embarrassment.

The crowd looked up.

Chang Sheng's face changed suddenly, and he was the first to get up.

"Meet the Ancestor!" Chang Sheng bowed down very respectfully.

Along with Chang Sheng, a group of officials also got up and bowed down abruptly.

"Meet the Ancestors!"

The black-robed people are all worshiped by a group of vampires, and the identity of the black-robed people is also about to be revealed.

"Bat Ancestor?" Li Shenji's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"I've seen Bat Ancestor!" Mo Yike and Qin Zibai bowed slightly. A large number of officials bowed down.

"Bat Ancestor!" King Xikang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said bitterly.

Bat Zu, a man of fifty years old, with a cross-shaped scar on his right eye.

The moment Bat Ancestor appeared, Bing Ji's face suddenly changed, she grabbed the scroll in her hand, and immediately walked towards Gu Hai, a trace of panic flashed on her face.

"Huh?" Gu Hai saw Bing Ji panic and showed a hint of doubt.

Bat Zu didn't pay attention to the others, but looked at the "Chivalrous Journey" that hadn't been rolled up yet!

"Oh, that's right, it's a good article of "Chivalrous Travel", what a heroic and righteous spirit!" Bat Zu showed a sneer, and he was about to grab it.

"What are you doing? This is what Gu Hai wrote to us!" Ziwei grabbed "Chivalrous Journey" and glared at the Bat Ancestor in mid-air.

"Huh?" Bat Ancestor's face turned cold.

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