I became a follower of the female villain

Chapter 123 A sensation in Chu!Half a divine tool, this is an existence that makes scholars desperat

Chapter 123 A sensation in Chu!Half a divine tool, this is an existence that makes scholars despair!

Try?

When Meng Shubi heard this, there was subtle shock in his eyes.

He just wanted to force these two demons back in a disguised form, but he really didn't expect Little Demon Xu to agree.

The 99 statues are holy?

Arabian Nights!

This is simply impossible!
Being able to attract thirty statues is considered astonishingly talented, as long as one does not collapse in the middle way, one is sure to become a first-class scholar in the future.

And fifty statues singing together, that is simply shocking! !
In the tens of thousands of years of glorious history of Jixia Academy, very few can do it, Confucianism will prescribe a sub-sage!
And his Meng Shubi, the highest record is only 66 statues roaring.

Difficult to calm down the turbulent emotions in his heart, Meng Shubi responded impatiently:

"If Xiaoyou Xu can create a miracle, not to mention Yasheng's corpse, you can choose the treasures of Zangshuge."

After a pause, he said in a serious tone:
"Failed, please give up."

The implication is, don't use cruel means to destroy Zangshu Pavilion.

Even he, the sub-sage standing on the top of Kyushu, felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The fifth devil is determined to go his own way, and he has no means to stop him, the gap in strength is irreversible.

Fifth Jinshuang's green eyes narrowed slightly, as if she didn't like the dog's legs to make claims, but she kept a cold face and said nothing.

Thinking that the fifth devil agreed, Meng Shubi relieved the depression in his heart, and said with a smile:
"The old man waits."

After speaking, it turned into a Changhong and disappeared.

Wu Wujinshuang stared at the dog's legs and said coldly:

"What do you mean?"

"The humble job is afraid that the mother will be hurt." Xu Beiwang answered honestly.

"Injuried?"

The corners of Wu Jinshuang's eyes suppressed the sparkling brilliance in his eyes, and he raised his chin and squinted at him:

"Don't say it's just a statue, even if 99 ants are alive, they can't hurt me together."

She said it lightly, with arrogance in her pride.

Xu Beiwang changed his rhetoric and said softly:

"I want to be more independent, I can't be protected by the empress all the time."

Hearing this, Wu Jinshuang's face turned cold, and his eyes turned cold:
"Presumptuous! Do you dare to leave this Palace?"

The dog leg was hesitant for a while, and asked back:
"Your Majesty, don't you believe that humble people can do it?"

Fifth Jinshuang raised the tails of her eyes, and uttered ruthless words from her red lips:
"Not a single chance."

Yep, hooked.

Xu Beiwang pretended to be unconvinced, and said in a muffled voice:
"Make a bet, if the humble job is done, the empress will reward you."

Fifth Jinshuang's eyes were filled with surprise, she nodded slightly, her tone was cold:

"What reward?"

Xu Beiwang looked at the fat cat who was angry with himself and himself, and said in a low voice:

"Humble job touch your chest."

Hey!
The surrounding temperature was deprived of traces, and the bone-penetrating cold swept over.

The dog leg couldn't help but shuddered, his eyes were still clear.

"Dirty!"

The skirt flutters, and the fifth brocade frost and jade cheeks are as cold as ice.

The dog leg had a warning sign in his heart, and his intuition told him: danger, danger, danger...

He said cautiously:
"Anyway, a humble job can't do it."

Scoundrel, color embryo!
Pooh!
Fat cats tuituitui towards dog legs.

Fifth Jinshuang looked at him calmly, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes:
"allow!"

"If you fail, wash Bengong's feet."

Ah... Xu Beiwang fell into a tangle for an instant.

It is a reward anyway, and he began to have a choice obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"As ordered!"

After hesitating for a long while, the dog legs made a loud noise.

"roll!"

The fifth golden frost stepped on the face of the dog's legs.

……

There are endless attics and palaces, and the sound of reading is everywhere, and the majestic literary spirit soars into the sky.

This is the Jixia Academy, a sacred place in the hearts of scholars, and the highest institution in the mainland of Kyushu.

In the afternoon, the sun shines on the mountain road from among the dense branches and leaves, spotty and flickering.

Wearing a fine linen single jacket and wearing a small black lacquered gauze crown, the man walked through the light spots. He took a deep breath, feeling extremely relaxed and comfortable.

"Old Yan, I have entered the realm of a sixth-grade scholar."

The man randomly found a stone table and sat down, and took out the crystal clear jade pendant.

Yu Peili's remnant soul nodded in satisfaction, showing admiration:
"Tian'er, the old man has noticed your hard work recently."

"This is the right path!"

Ye Tian's eyes were firm, and the confidence that had disappeared for a long time reappeared.

In Lintian Zhiyuan, I witnessed with my own eyes that Xu Eliao beheaded the great master like weeds and flowers, and suppressed the master like trampling an ant to death.

His Dao heart is shattered!
This disparity in strength made him despair, how could he take revenge?
Since then, I have fallen into a kind of numbness like a walking dead.

When all thoughts were lost, Yan Lao couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly changed color and said:
"Since martial arts are not good, why not find another way?"

Like a cluster of light in the endless darkness, it instantly illuminated Ye Tian's desolate state of mind.

"That's right, I borrowed a page from "Spring and Autumn" to develop my literary courage, and now I am an eighth-rank scholar!"

Pulling himself together, he traveled thousands of miles to Chu State to pay homage to Jixia Academy, and was fortunate to find a master of the second grade Confucianism!

Under the guidance of precepts and deeds, his literary spirit has advanced very quickly, almost at the same pace as his martial arts cultivation base.

"Master said that I have the qualifications of a sub-sage. As long as I keep a low profile and cultivate quietly, sooner or later I will surpass Xu Eliao and become a great Confucian respected by thousands of people, standing proudly on the top of Kyushu..."

Ye Tian secretly swears in his heart that he has always believed that he can change his fate against the sky.

Even now there is little hope.

but.

Destiny is on me! !
In Ye Tian's view, Xu Eliao is just a sharpening stone on his way to becoming powerful.

One day, this whetstone will be crushed by him and turned into dust!
thought here.

Ye Tian was so excited, he tried to calm himself down, and said in a deep voice:
"Old Yan, I will challenge Cangshu Pavilion again at the beginning of the month, this time I must ring five statues!"

Remnant Soul laughed easily:
"The old man will wait and see."

Just now.

The atmosphere of complete silence was broken, birds fluttered along the long mountain road, and flying artifacts such as inkstones, brushes, seals, and bookcases appeared in midair.

A group of scholars led by Eguanbo fled into the distance.

Ye Tian was stunned, and quickly intercepted a pimple-faced scholar:

"Brother, what happened?"

The acne-prone man glanced at him, excited beyond restraint:

"Breaking news!! Xu Eliao has come to the academy and will soon challenge Zangshuge!"

He didn't stop for a moment after speaking, and quickly headed towards Zangshu Pavilion.

Ye Tianru was struck by lightning, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had just been fished out of a deep well.

Dog thief, why does the ghost linger! !

He fled to the depths of the mountain road in a panic.

"coward!"

Yupei's remnant soul jumped like thunder, angrily said:
"What are you afraid of? This dog is not here for you."

Ye Tian's footsteps stagnated, and his face was full of embarrassment.

How humiliating it was to escape from this predicament and become a subconscious reaction. !

"You must face your demons and go see the excitement."

Yanlao gave strict orders, hating iron but not steel!
As soon as he met Xu Eliao, he was like a frightened bird, revealing his inner timidity, how could he reach the peak?
Precisely because there is no primordial purple energy in the body, the road to cultivation is extremely difficult, so the Dao heart must be as tough as a rock!
……

The news spread like wings.

Jixia Academy is boiling!

The state of Chu was shocked!

Xu Eliao's great reputation can be said to be known to all women and children in Chu country!

This beast is as dazzling as a bright sun, pushes the younger generation horizontally in the Tianshu, suppresses and kills the best of the Mesozoic generation in the capital with terror, and is hailed as the next fifth devil.

There are too many auras of invincibility on this beast, and the state of Chu is so precious about his deeds that he is so powerful!
Now, this beast has come to challenge Cangshu Pavilion, and it is said that he will ring 99 statues.

Coincidentally, there was an idea in the heart of Chu State.

The big joke of slipping the world!

Ridiculous!

They admit that this dog is very knowledgeable, after all, he can speak four holy words, and it should be no problem to ring twenty or thirty statues.

Given the fact that Liao has always been good at performing miracles, ringing forty statues is not a fantasy.

But only there.

99 statues?

That's completely self-defeating! !
...

There are 99 statues of saints and sages arranged irregularly on the vast and endless platform, and above it is a terrifying vortex of cultural energy.

At this moment, the surrounding area is crowded with people, and Wu Yangyang can't see the edge at a glance.

In the forefront, is Jiang Jing, the emperor of the Chu Kingdom, dressed in a black gold dragon robe, fluttering in the wind, and looking around with majesty.

Behind him was the prince Jiang Wuji in the robe of the sun, the moon and the stars, and the mighty civil servants and generals.

"Wuji, do you believe it?"

Jiang Jing wrinkled her forehead slightly and looked at Jiang Wuji.

The always strong and conceited Crown Prince of Chu now has much more modest eyes, and he seldom puts out the phrase who dares to be invincible and who dares to be invincible.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Wuji shook his head.

Ringing 99 statues, even the sub-sage Xu Sheng couldn't do it, and at Xu Eiliao's age, no matter how high his literary talent was, he couldn't reach it.

Jiang Jing was silent, her sharp eyes flickered with imperceptible worry.

Through the sound transmission of Meng Jijiu, he knew the ins and outs.

Xu Eliao was beyond his control, and failure was expected.

Will the fifth devil forcibly destroy the 99 statues and get the ancient corpse for the dog?
Once it happened, it would be a trivial matter to lose Chu's face, and the immeasurable loss of Zangshuge would be the most important thing.

"What should I do..."

Jiang Jing's lips moved, and he was stunned for a long time.

In fact, the Jiang family of Chu State had a sworn feud with Xu Heliu, and Chu Taixu died tragically at the hands of Xu Heliu.

But as the lord of a country, he deliberately forgot about this enmity, and pretended that Chu Taixu didn't exist.

Dare to take revenge?
Dare to target the ban on the Fifth Devil?

Then Chu State must be in danger of overthrowing!

For the sake of the Jiang family's inheritance, and for the common people of Chu, he had to forget it!

As he was thinking about it, there was a commotion in the audience, which almost pierced the sky.

Jixia Academy's Jijiu was walking in the void, followed by a handsome man, with black and white hair fluttering, and his manners were swaying, exuding supreme demeanor.

Countless women were fascinated by it, they had never seen such a handsome man, those deep blue eyes almost took their souls away.

Just one look made their obscene clothes wet.

Such a man like a banished fairy should not exist in the world.

"Finally saw the deity..."

Men in Chu State are gradually becoming filthy, and it is hard not to feel humble.

With such perverted strength at such a young age, there is no flaw in his appearance and temperament.

Comparing people to people, it makes people mad! !

Jiang Wuji squinted his eyes to conceal the gloomy look in his eyes.

It is unfortunate and sad to be in the same era as Xu Eliao.

This dog seems to be born to be looked up to by his peers, and the mind to compete with him has been obliterated and exhausted in battles.

Final resignation!
In the midst of inner torment, admit your mediocrity.

Jiang Wuji knew very well that it was hard for him to stand up to him, and he might not be able to bear such a look.

"Ugh!"

In silence, a long sigh.

Jiang Jing turned around and glanced at her son, but said nothing.

"Xu Xiaoyou, please."

Uncle Meng faced the sculpture and made an inviting gesture.

Then he drooped his eyebrows, closed his eyes and meditated.

The audience fell into dead silence for an instant, and all eyes focused on the white robe.

Xu Beiwang looked calm, and the guts in his body spun rapidly, echoing the whirlpool of literary energy in the void.

With his experience in the Dagan Confucian Temple, he knew exactly how to cause the icon to hum.

Nothing more than talent.

Finally had the chance to touch the boss's perfect breasts.

In an instant, his fighting spirit soared!

The audience held their breath and fell into a long wait.

A warm and magnetic voice sounded slowly.

"The west wind blows old Dongting waves, and Lord Xiang has more gray hair overnight."

"When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams, pressing down on the galaxy."

The next moment, under the shocked gazes of the scholars in Jixia Academy.

boom!
Boom boom boom!

The five statues sounded in unison, and the radiance shone on the white robe.

The void is full of energy, and suddenly a beautiful picture scroll appears.

The night is like water, the white robe is lying on the side of the boat, drinking a pot of sake, the stars in the sky are reflected in the water, the white robe is floating and drunk, as if in the Milky Way.

The audience was shocked to the point of stunned!
Countless scholars have their hearts turned upside down!

Just started, there are already five statues?

But they have to admit that this poem is full of talent, and the artistic conception of this poem is so beautiful!
"After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy..."

The civil servants of the state of Chu murmured to themselves that it would be difficult for them to write such a poem all their lives.

Ye Tian, ​​who was hiding in the crowd, had blue veins on his forehead, feeling endless humiliation!
I tried four or five times, and tried my best to ring the four statues, but the wind is light and the clouds are calm...

This made him both angry and desperate!

Old Yan of Yu Peili sighed, he still shouldn't let Tian'er come to watch.

This Dao Heart that has just been repaired may collapse again.

I thought the difference in martial arts was big enough, but now it seems that Tian'er is beyond the reach of Wen Qi and talent, there may be a difference of more than ten grades!
Xu Beiwang's eyes were calm, and there was no ripple in his heart.

After all, plagiarized articles and verses...

But in order to achieve the goal, we still have to work harder.

Above the high platform, there is a golden door condensed by literary energy, and one can enter the Library Pavilion after stepping in.

Xu Beiwang ignored it automatically, his goal was not here.

The crowd had just calmed down and was shocked when the voice sounded again.

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. The success or failure of right and wrong is turned around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times."

"The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is accustomed to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all jokes."

boom!
boom boom-

The seven sage sculptures roared!

In an instant, there was a shocking wave in the audience.

Twelve seats so soon?

This poem is enough to go down in history and is admired by thousands of scholars!

"The strong man is angry, the majestic wind is born, An De relies on the sword of the sky, and cuts the long whale across the sea!"

"Fighting for three thousand miles with one body, and being a master of millions with one sword!"

"Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm!"

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles!"

"I laugh at the sky from the sidelines, and I will save my heart and gall in Kunlun!"

In the void, there are visions one after another, and the sun shrouds the sky.

Slashing the ancient whale with one sword, driving back millions of soldiers with one sword on the battlefield, flying the Kunpeng into the sky, and dying generously with a knife...

In every picture, there are handsome figures in white robes, full of pride and pride.

boom! ! !
The high platform was like a thunderclap, the roaring sounded one after another, and the long river of purple air hung upside down!

The calmness that Chu's monarchs and ministers had just regained disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by ten times the shock!

Already 46 sculptures!

It's like eating and drinking water, it's so simple and easy! !
Every poem can be passed down through the ages, and in tens of thousands of years, it will be talked about by the scholars of later generations!
This is Xu Eliao's literary talent?
Horror to creepy!

Who would believe it if he hadn't heard it with his own ears?

"Inhuman..."

Meng Shubi's beautiful temples trembled, his expression extremely unbelievable.

The beautiful phoenix is ​​entrenched in the clouds, and the woman in the purple skirt overlooks the white robe for a long time, her jade cheeks getting colder and colder.

Fat Cat let out a slight snort with its legs dangling in the air.

The big villain is tricked by the little villain again!
He stabbed your big boobs to death~
The field fell into a strange dead silence, and the scene in front of them was beyond the understanding of the people of Chu!
They didn't suspect that something was wrong with the Library Pavilion. After all, every poem deserved it and deserved it.

The point is, why is Xu Eliao so stunning?
Almost to the point of suffocating scholars! !

They have slowly accepted the sky-defying cultivation of this person, so now they are about to witness another Confucianism and Taoism miracle?
Xu Bei looked up and cleared his throat, and said in a straight voice:
"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman strives for self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries things with virtue."

"The mountain of books has road and diligence as the path, and the sea of ​​learning has no end to work hard."

"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

"There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung straight to help the sea."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after the money is gone."

"An Neng smashes his eyebrows and bends his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy."

"..."

boom!
In an instant, the world seemed to stand still for a moment.

The awe-inspiring righteousness is a rich purple, pouring down the sky and covering the ground, and the white robe is bathed in purple light, as if a saint is reincarnated.

There are 78 statues of sages on the Gaotai, Confucian artifacts are thrown out of Zangshu Pavilion, and classic books are piled up like mountains.

The white robe glanced at them, picked out three or four at random, and then waved his hands.

Ye Tian was so angry that the corners of his eyebrows bulged, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned!
The sky-rank artifact he had dreamed of, Xu Gou thief actually didn't like it!
The scholars of Jixia Academy were so jealous that their eyes were red and their faces were ferocious.

Confucian supernatural powers and secret techniques, and heavenly magic weapons, in Xu Helian's eyes, they seem to be tattered.

It looks like it would take up more space if you put it in the storage ring, you don't even need it!

This makes people mad with envy! !

Xu Beiwang was immersed in the sculpture, and noticed that the speed of the sound was getting slower and slower.

It seems that the effect of poetry has weakened, and it is time to sacrifice articles.

He flicked his sleeves slightly, worked his way up, and said loudly:

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and there are manifolds. Below is Heyue, and above is Sunstar..."

"Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joy later..."

"I took a long breath to cover my tears, mourning the hardships of the people's lives..."

"Whether the mountain is high or not, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spirited if there are dragons..."

The increasingly hoarse voice spread throughout the audience.

The students of Jixia Academy were shocked to the point of numbness!

For the first time in their lives, they felt powerless despair!
The shocking articles contain rich philosophies of life and convey the broad mind of Confucianism to help the world and the people, and will be regarded as the standard in tens of thousands of years! !

Is this the cold-blooded and vicious Xu Elian?

The feelings of the article are completely contrary to the way this guy behaves!

But even the great Confucian who has read all the history books, this is the first time he has heard these articles, and they are indeed written by this man!

"boom!"

At the same time, the gallbladder in the bodies of the scholars present buzzed violently!
Their brains are in a state of shutdown, leaving only one thought.

Wenquxing was shocked!

The purple light spreads for ninety thousand miles!A river condensed by awe-inspiring righteousness runs through the body of the white robe.

The purest literary spirit of heaven and earth poured into him, coating him with a layer of supreme purple light.

98 sage statues sing together! !
Xu Eliao has created a miracle that only exists in mythology!
Just one more!
Meng Shubi was so shocked that his expression was dull, and his state of mind at this moment could no longer be described in words.

He even suspected that Xu Eliao was the reincarnation of a saint!
But he knew it wasn't.

An old evildoer in Kyushu has long used the method of deduction to confirm that Xu Eliao is not the reincarnation of the Almighty.

"This dog is too weird." Meng Shubi tried his best to restrain his agitated emotions, and uttered these words with difficulty.

Xu Beiwang turned a blind eye to his surroundings, only staring at the last unlit sculpture.

Poems and articles are no longer enough.

Then choose an article that has been hailed as a precious cultural heritage in the previous life and has been known to everyone for thousands of years.

After being silent for a long time, he secretly changed the content and replaced it with historical figures and biographies of Kyushu.

"At the beginning of human beings, the nature is good, the nature is similar, but the habits are far away. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to specialize..."

"If you don't cut jade, you can't make it. If people don't learn, they don't know righteousness. As a son of man, when Fang was young, he was relatives, teachers and friends, and learned etiquette..."

The moment the sound came out, the audience was like a gloomy tomb, dead silent!
The monarchs and ministers of the Chu Kingdom were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked!
Three-character sentences, short and concise, catchy!

This is a masterpiece of Mongolian learning! ! !
I am afraid that children will recite it after listening to it once!
Uncle Meng's face showed ecstasy, this article is the kindness of Zebei common people!

Especially for Confucianism, cultivation should start from a child. If all children recite this article and understand the philosophy contained in it, they will be favored by the mighty righteousness invisibly!

That means that there will be more and more scholars practicing Confucianism!

All the scholars in Jixia Academy were immersed in the shock, they suffered a strong impact!

"Xu Elian, finally did a good deed."

Some great scholars clenched their fists and expressed emotion.

boom!
The last sculpture on the high platform roared, and an ancient attic appeared.

The Wenqu star is dazzling, and the purple sea surrounds the void.

In an instant, the aura of the white robe suddenly rose!
hum!
hum!
hum!
It was as if a dam had burst, and the literary gall rushed out of the body, condensing in the purple literary energy.

This scene made Ye Tian fall into an ice cave, as if he had been stabbed in the heart by a sharp weapon, a sharp pain and despair instantly filled his whole body.

He clearly saw that a corner deep in his soul was dripping with blood!

In an instant, the hard shell that wrapped him was shattered into pieces, and hatred and anger spewed out.

Ye Tian waved his arms and shouted hoarsely towards the sky:
"Heaven's not fair!!"

The sudden roar did not attract attention, because there were too many people like him!

Countless scholars looked unwillingly and waved their fists towards the sky, so desperate that they couldn't breathe.

Xu Elian has advanced!

That is the breath of a fourth-rank peak scholar!
In such a short period of half an hour, this Liaowen Dao has reached the pinnacle of a master, and there is only one chance to become a master!

Heaven, how can one favor one more than another?
In the void, Wu Jinshuang's indifferent jade cheeks suddenly burst into a gorgeous light like the morning glow.

There is a stunning beauty of radiance, rare and breathtaking.

"Doggies are really good."

She raised her delicate chin, her green eyes narrowed into crescents.

The fat cat's clenched fist quietly loosened.

snort!
Meow Meow is not excited.

Meow Meow ignores you even more!

As if sensing something, Wu Jinshuang smiled sweetly.

At the same time, Meng Shubi's face changed dramatically, and his eyes were full of unthinkable.

"boom!"

Half of the gray brush was suspended in the sky, and the root of the brush was covered with ancient lines, and the terrifying coercion instantly permeated the audience.

Everyone trembled, and their souls froze, as if they were facing an ancient sage!
"Spring and Autumn Pen!"

The emperor of Chu State rarely lost his composure, and his voice was sharp and piercing.

The great Confucians of Jixia Academy stared at the gray brush, their blood was boiling and burning.

This is one of the top ten artifacts!
The only artifact of Confucianism——

Chunqiu pen!
Meng Shubi's eyes were red, and the appearance of the Spring and Autumn Brush answered his long-standing questions.

99 statues sing together, just for one corpse, even if he was a sub-sage before his death, it is far from worth it.

But today, Xu Eliao created history, revealing the deepest part of Zangshu Pavilion.

Half artifact!

That is a half artifact! !

(End of this chapter)

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