I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Gudong..." Feng Liancheng swallowed.

He felt as if he had been tricked by a villain!

"He must be bluffing!" Feng Liancheng frowned, comforting himself in his heart. . .

It is easier said than done to involve the Great Saint, let alone in the form of Yawen!

Chen Luo of the human race can't get involved in the Nine Thousand Miles Article, but Bai Ze can do it?

impossible! No way!

...

At the same time, Mastiff Lingling had already placed the desk, and Chen Luo was standing in front of the desk, holding a writing brush, as if lost in thought.

All the monsters in the audience dared not show their spirits, for fear of disturbing Chen Luo's train of thought.

Even the wolf clan and the Peng clan just watched coldly, not daring to speak out.

At this time, their moods were very contradictory. They both hoped that Chen Luo would really write a novel of the Great Saint level, and worried that Chen Luo would really write it.

For a while, Fangcun Mountain fell into silence again!

...

The bright moon has risen to the sky, and the moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Jingze Lake.

"Crack", a slight sound sounded.

This is the sound of ink dripping from the nib of the pen and falling on the paper.

Chen Luo just maintained the posture of holding the pen, as if he didn't realize it.

Because of the long time, some buzzing Blood Qi sound transmissions finally appeared in the originally silent environment.

Feng Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, adjusted the expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Bai Mo, don't struggle anymore, you still admit..."

Before he could finish speaking, a vast and thick aura suddenly emanated from Chen Luo's body.

Shi Man'er, She Xiangxiang, and Bai Qingqing, the three monsters' eyes lit up instantly!

coming!

coming!

That's how it feels!

It was precisely after witnessing this scene that the three demons were willing to gamble on Fangcunshan and persuade the demon country behind them to enshrine Fangcunshan as the residence of the national teacher!

At this time, the other monster races were shocked by this vast aura. Ling Qianren stood up abruptly, looked at Chen Luo in disbelief, and said in disbelief, "Hong Huang!"

Hearing Ling Qianren's words, all the demons present changed their complexions and looked at the other Great Saints. The other Great Saints here also had serious expressions, but they all nodded slightly in unison.

Almost instantly, it was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan on Fangcun Mountain, and there was an uproar in an instant.

The prehistoric era is an era.

It refers to the long period of time when the monster race was the master of the world before the human race.

In that era, ancestor monsters were everywhere, and besides the peak five spirits, there were also many acquired breakthrough emperor monsters. This was the glorious era of the monster race!

The Heavenly Dao rules at that time closely revolved around the Yaozu. Vast, vast, full of wildness.

It wasn't until the rise of the human race, the establishment of the human dynasty, the succession of the heavenly destiny, and the cleansing of the heaven and earth with the spirit of civilization, that the rules of Heavenly Dao were more in line with the development of the human race, and the prehistoric era came to an end!

But for Yaozu, the prehistoric never ends.

Every fourth rank spirit monster wants to break through the Great Saint realm, it has to go back to the bloodline, and most of the backtracked bloodlines originate from the primordial ancestral monsters!

When the Yaozu witnesses the heroic appearance of their ancestors in their bloodline tracing back, they will also have a glimpse of the splendor of that era, and a touch of prehistoric spirit will follow. Therefore, only monsters at the Great Saint level have personally experienced the prehistoric world.

It's just that the prehistoric aura exuded from the body during the breakthrough Great Saint is only an inch away from the body. What's going on with Bai Ze?

Is he summoning the flood to come in the long river of time?

But Ling Qianren quickly reacted, patted Ling Lingqi on the head, and said: "Don't be stupid, feel this prehistoric meaning, it can increase your chances of breaking through the Great Saint!"

Ling Qianren did not transmit the sound, but increased the volume, so all the monsters present heard Ling Qianren's words.

The meaning of Lingqianblade is very simple. Chen Luo summoned such a large-scale prehistoric spirit, no matter what he wrote down, he had found a way for the Yaozu to break through to the Great Saint.

Chen Luo not only won the bet, but all the monsters present, below the Great Saint, must accept Chen Luo's favor!

Feng Liancheng frowned when he heard the words, and said forcefully: "It's just a feeling of the prehistoric, the chance of improvement is very small, at most one point is the best. Besides, it wasn't caused by Yawen, it doesn't count..."

One point, one hundredth!

It's just that Feng Liancheng's voice just fell, and there were exclamations from around immediately!

"There's something coming out... Hurry up, there's something coming out of Lord Baishan's head!"

Hearing this sentence, those monsters who originally planned to concentrate on feeling the prehistoric world couldn't hold back, opened their eyes again, and looked up at Chen Luo's head, only to see a silhouette above Chen Luo and under the moonlight Slowly take shape.

Immediately afterwards, the outline became clear. It was a mountain peak. Before they could identify the origin of the mountain peak, a shadow suddenly struck from the distance of the mountain peak, as if about to rush out of the phantom outline. At the same time, a sharp voice sounded.

Only then did the demons see the figure clearly. It was a strange beast shaped like a cat, with one eye in the middle of its forehead, and three tails behind it raised high, showing a howling appearance.

"Badger Beast! It's the Badger Beast! It's one of the cat clan's ancestor monsters!" said a big monster who had seen a lot of live events, and then he couldn't believe it, and asked doubtfully, "This is... the real blood shadow? "

It's just that as soon as the big monster's voice fell, the phantom disappeared immediately, and then another phantom condensed.

It was a water lake, and a figure suddenly soared into the sky from the water pool, and it was not until the other party turned back again that the demons could see its appearance clearly.

It was a huge eagle, but on its forehead was a single horn full of strange aura.

"Gu Diao!" The Great Saint of the Peng Clan exclaimed, this is not the bloodline of his Peng Clan's ancestor demon, but it is the ancestor demon of their clan Condor Eagle, how could he not recognize it!

Like the badger beast, this picture flashes away, and then, the third picture begins to condense again.

This time, it was still a big swamp, and a slender body emerged from the water in the big swamp, and the sound was as loud as a bell.

It was a giant snake with a huge body, but there were four wings growing on the back of the giant snake.

"Ming Snake Azu! It's Ming Snake Azu!" She Xiangxiang jumped up in surprise, then turned to look at the snake girl who led the mission, and shouted, "Ming Ruo, you have awakened the Snake-Ming bloodline, quickly sense what's going on Different!"

Hearing She Xiangxiang's words, all the monsters in unanimously turned their eyes on the snake girl named Mingruo. At this time, Mingruo's face no longer had the coquettishness of molesting Chen Luo before, but was solemn and sensitive until the picture disappeared. , just bit his finger, drew a blood mark on his forehead, and said: "Ming Ruo swears by blood, that is the real blood shadow of the ancestor demon!"

"what!"

When the guess came true, there were exclamations one after another on Fangcun Mountain!

However, the phantom picture above Chen Luo's head did not stop, and different ancestor ghost phantoms were still flashing rapidly and continuously, and ancestor ghost phantoms related to the demon clan on the scene appeared continuously, and they also proved the phantom one by one. effect.

"Lu Yu swears by his blood, that is the real blood shadow of my ancestor demon!"

"Zhu Peiqi swears by his blood, that is the real blood shadow of my ancestor demon!"

"Yuan Hongfei swears by his bloodline, that is the real blood shadow of my right ancestor!"

...

One after another vows resounded in Fangcun Mountain. Finally, the phantom above Chen Luo's head dissipated, the space returned to calm, and the eyes of all the monsters looking at Chen Luo changed.

If the Human Race Temple can do this, what else is the Monster Race doing?

Honestly present the surrender table, and from then on, Nanhuang will belong to Daxuan, and just follow the arrangement of the human race.

On the other side, Chen Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On a whim just now, I planned to make a pavement for myself, and then I planned to restart the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Unexpectedly, restarting Shan Hai Jing almost exhausted his mental strength.

Do you think he is posing with his pen hanging there motionless?

No, just waiting for a reboot!

Although in the end, due to memory reasons, not all the beasts were shown, but this special effect is still a plus.

"No! No!" At this time, Feng Liancheng's voice sounded again. Compared with his previous confidence, Feng Liancheng at this time looked a little frustrated.

"I don't care how you did that scene just now, but what about the article?"

"Even if it's a real blood shadow, what's the use if it just flickers for a moment!"

"Bai Mo, you didn't win!"

"Everyone, don't be fooled by him!"

Chen Luo looked at Feng Liancheng with eyes like an idiot, and said lightly, "I haven't started yet!"

"Now is the beginning!"

As he spoke, Chen Luo suddenly beat his chest with his hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the inkstone.

There was a rebellion of ferocious beasts in the "Hideous Chapter" before, and Bai Yanyan specially instructed that to write strange essays on mountains and seas, you need blood and ink to recognize the master!

But in the eyes of everyone, it seems that this article is not so easy to write, and Chen Luo needs to pay the price.

That makes sense!

Chen Luo dipped the pen in the ink, dropped the brush, and swiped it on the paper.

Chen Luo accidentally harvested a wave of animal energy when he was riding the mountain before, and Chen Luo had already used it up after he came back.

It was intended to be the last bargaining chip, but Feng Liancheng came to the door directly and launched a suicide coordination against him!

Good guy... No, what a tiger!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo aimed at one of the monster clan forces from the corner of his eye.

This family is really blessed.

No, you have to make a good fortune!

A few thoughts flashed through my mind, but my men didn't stop. After a while, a vivid picture appeared on the paper.

It was a majestic portrait of a horse with tiger stripes all over its body and wings on its back.

Then, Chen Luo dipped in ink again and wrote below:

"In the mountains of the Huai River, Qiu Shi's water flows out, while Beiliu flows into the water. Among them, there are many mothers, and there are many realgars on it. There are many treasures, gold, and jade. There are many dandelions and many borders. Mining gold and silver. In fact, it is the flat garden of the emperor. Ying recruits it. It looks like a horse with a human face, with tiger script and wings. It is spread across the world, and its sound is like a durian."

Ying Zhao!

In the original text of Shan Hai Jing, Ying Zhao should belong to the God of Heavenly Emperor, but after Chen Luo pulled it out, according to the rules of this world, it seems that the recognition has changed a bit.

The word "God" was removed, and the "Emperor" in it did not refer to Heavenly Emperor, but the demon emperor.

When the last word of Chen Luo fell, the whole paper burst into blood, and a phantom of a heroic move emerged on the paper, and the vast blood energy was released and then absorbed.

At the same time, the Juma clan hiding in the corner witnessed the phantom, with surprise, bewildered, grateful, and unbelievable expressions on their faces.

Since the end of the prehistoric period, the last Yingzhao ancestor demon fought against the fierce Xiangliu, and was cursed with three lives by Xiangliu before his death. The phantom of Yingzhao was no longer seen in the bloodline traceback of the Juma clan.

"I've seen the ancestors of Yingzhao!" The Juma clan all bowed their knees, but at this moment, they dare not move forward.

Chen Luo nodded slightly towards the Juma clan, then looked at Feng Liancheng, and said word by word: "You, lost..."

Feng Liancheng wanted to quibble, but blood suddenly flowed from his mouth. At this time, he didn't care too much, his face sank, and he called softly: "Grandpa!"

At this moment, the situation on Fangcun Mountain suddenly changed, as if an invisible mountain descended on Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo's knees tightened, and with his body, he was almost crushed to the ground, while those weak people had already fallen to the ground, some even sprayed Out of a mouthful of blood.

Ling Qianren seemed to realize something, but before he could make a move, he was retreated by a blow.

An old figure who was not tall appeared behind Feng Liancheng, that figure stretched out a hand, and put it on Feng Liancheng's shoulder, the aura like mountains and seas rushed into Feng Liancheng's body, only to hear the burst of explosions in Feng Liancheng's body Feng Liancheng opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The black blood turned into the shape of a tiger, and then exploded.

"The oath has been broken..." Shi Man'er leaned on the stick in his hand, barely stood up, and said to Chen Luo through voice transmission, "That old man should be the big Elder of the Yihu lineage, the father who never returned from the wind! Grandpa Liancheng!"

Just after Shi Man'er finished speaking, he was sent flying as if he had been hit hard. The old man wrapped in a black robe raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Little monkey boy, your ancestors will also call out Brother Feng when they see me, whoever you call is old and immortal!"

Feng Liancheng pointed at Chen Luo: "Grandpa, this Bai Ze has a secret!"

Ling Qianren's eyes flashed, and he moved to Chen Luo: "Feng senior, the game is cancelled. Please go back..."

The old man sneered: "Get out!"

Ling Qianren stretched out his hand, and suddenly two short daggers appeared in his hand!

The old man's eyes turned cold, his figure disappeared instantly, and then he saw Ling Qianren being bounced away heavily.

At this moment, Mastiff Lingling, Xiao Jiuying, and Jin Guagua all stood in front of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was extremely calm in his heart. This old man with a not wanting face entered Fangcun Mountain without even noticing it. According to the previous analysis by Wen Yunsun and Own, the strength of this old man should be above the first rank Great Saint, the peak Great Saint.

It is equivalent to the search realm of the human race!

Those present, no one can stop him!

At this time, Chen Luo's mind had already settled on the semi-holy blow that the teacher left for Own.

The second senior sister said: Whoever bullies you, bullies you back!

The third senior brother said: One blow from the half saint, use it if you use it!

Chen Luo took a deep breath, and with a blow from the half saint, he exchanged the life of the Elder of the Tiger Clan, the peak Great Saint.

Not bad!

Is Fangcunshan really a soft persimmon?

Yes, the difference in strength between the fourth rank and the peak is like a world of difference, but this Maverick Elder must want to capture him alive, so he has a chance!

Thinking in this way, Chen Luo suddenly rushed out of the protection of Mastiff Lingling and the others, and rushed towards the Maverick Elder head-on.

There is only one chance, as long as the opponent releases a semi-holy blow at the moment when the opponent is in control of own, this old immortal will die.

Hey, exciting!

At this time, the strong wind pressure cut his face like a knife. In Chen Luo's eyes, a black tiger tail swept towards him. Chen Luo was about to hit him when his arm was pulled suddenly, and he staggered backwards. He took a step and was supported by someone. Immediately afterwards, several bright red furry tails protected themselves like blooming roses.

At the same time, a soft and waxy voice entered Chen Luo's ears——

"Little Bai Ze, don't be afraid, sister-in-law is here!"

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