The family is too invincible, forcing the system to be blackened and upgraded

"Just kidding, how can a great talent who can easily kill Mo Lang Mo Hu without compromising his composure with his own talents fail the test of poetry?"

"I'm against it too!"

"I don't know what kind of surprises and shocks he can bring us!"

What's more, they have already taken out the pen and paper, as if preparing to record the eternal masterpiece.

On Chen Mu's side, stepping on the last step, you can see a line of big characters appearing on the barrier where the golden mist flows like water: Please compose a poem, reach the Dafu level, and you can climb the mountain of books!

Dafu level?

System: [The grades of Confucian and Taoist poems and songs, from low to high, are inflow, Dafu, Zhenguo, shocking, handed down, and eternal! 】

"Can you pass the test just by reaching the lowest level? That's pretty simple." Chen Mu didn't feel the difficulty.

After all, behind him is the cultural heritage of the Great Xia for nearly ten thousand years.

Full of confidence!

"Simple? Before the age of 30, being able to create poems that barely enter the ranks is considered a genius!"

"Yeah, my talent is relatively low. I didn't write my first entry-level poem until I was 35 years old."

"With his talent, there must be no problem!"

……

Chen Mu randomly picked out an ancient noun in his mind, intending to let the nine people see it well, what is a classic!

With a wave of his hand, he cast characters with aura and wrote them on the barrier.

"You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it will never return to the sea." Read it.

The first sentence firmly caught everyone's attention.

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

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

"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter oxen, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time."

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, you are about to drink, don't stop drinking..."

One person after another, the more you read, the more turbulent and surging your heart becomes.

"Five-flowered horse, a thousand gold furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you!"

"Well, it's really well written!"

"It's so majestic, it really broadens my horizons!"

"Not only the atmosphere, but also the affectionate chant!"

"The ending is clean, and there is still a lingering sound."

"This is at least astonishing, even handed down to the world, right? The writing is really good, I can't believe that at his age, he can write such a wonderful work!"

In their hearts, everyone has adopted an attitude of looking up to Chen Mu.

I was deeply impressed by the astonishing talent he displayed.

And because I was fortunate enough to see such a famous article, my talent soared!my pleasure!

However, they still care more about what Mr. Li and Mr. Mo think of this poem.

They turned around and looked, only to see the expressions on the faces of the two, as if they had seen a ghost and were still in shock.

boom!

The holy light was dazzling, like a sea wave, violently passing by.

Looking at this ink painting world again, it is actually covered with a layer of gold, making it even more magnificent.

Looking back, the word [Qiangu] suddenly appeared.

"Qiangu! My God! Am I right?" He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and after focusing, it was still the word Qiangu.

"Exit is eternal, this son, could it be the reincarnation of a saint?"

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?"

"Confucianism, there is salvation!"

Under the exclamation of everyone, the enchantment barrier opened, and Chen Mu and several people met their gazes.

boom! ! !

In the next instant, the faces of the nine people changed drastically, and they suddenly felt the supreme power. They fell from the sky, their knees were unable to support them, and they knelt down on the ground.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"What a powerful coercion!"

"Damn it, I can't resist it at all."

"Diwei?!"

Also kneeling on the ground, Elder Li, who was extremely terrified and whose pupils trembled violently, uttered these two words with difficulty.

"Emperor, Emperor Prestige? Isn't that something that only the quasi-emperor, the great emperor can have!"

"He, he is not only the reincarnation of a saint, but also a great emperor?"

"How is it possible? He, how old is he?"

"Emperor Saint? Unheard of! There must be something wrong."

Seeing their strange behavior, Chen Mu was not surprised.

Without the protection of the enchantment, even if they have restrained themselves, they still can't bear that one-billionth emperor's prestige.

Every time Chen Mu took a step forward, the awe in their hearts would increase several times.

Behind it, there are thousands of demon gods, each of which can wipe out everything in the world with a wave of hands!

"This oppressive force is definitely in the Great Emperor Realm!" Li Lao turned to look at Mo Lao, wanting to confirm his thoughts.

"That's right, it's several times stronger than the one I met before!" Mo Lao nodded in agreement.

He was stronger than the great emperor Mo Lao had met before... more than several times! !

several times? !

In the hearts of the crowd, it seemed as if thousands of troops were beating drums, and the resounding sound was so resounding that it was difficult to calm down.

How could he have imagined that Chen Mu's background would be so big.

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Li Chengzun has seen the emperor!"

"Mo Yuan has met the Great Emperor!"

Seeing Chen Mu approaching, everyone bowed their heads together to show their submission.

"Get up." Chen Mu sat on the stone bench with his hands on the table, completely shielding Di Wei from him.

After saying that, Mo Yuan, Li Chengzun and others dared to stand up and pat their clothes and skirts.

"I should have passed the test, right?" Chen Mu asked Mo Yuan.

"You're joking, we old bastards are not qualified to test you." Mo Yuan smiled far-fetchedly.

I'm afraid that if a word, a word is not in line with Chen Mu's intentions, his only look will shatter the only ray of spirit.

"So, you mean... I came here for nothing?" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The nine people were so frightened that they knelt back to the ground again.

Li Chengzun hurriedly explained, "My lord, don't get me wrong, we have absolutely no intention of doing this, but I just think that your export is at the level of the ages, and there is absolutely no need for us to bestow inheritance."

"I'm not worthy of waiting!" The sweat slid from the face, and in the process of dripping, it turned into a dot of ink, which splashed like a flower on the rice paper-like ground.

"..." Chen Mu.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Clenched his lips lightly with his fist, coughed twice, and said as a matter of course: "Since you have come here, you must not go back empty-handed. You have to make sense of it, understand? This is not a question of whether you deserve it or not. "

"..." Hearing this, Li Chengzun, Mo Yuan looked at me and I looked at you, and they all showed embarrassment.

In the end, he made up his mind and said: "I will understand!"

Immediately, a grand talent erupted from the two of them, soaring straight into the sky, breaking through the ink clouds.

boom!

In the next second, a golden beam of light penetrated the pavilion and landed on Chen Mu.

He could feel that a steady stream of talent and righteousness... were pouring into his body crazily.

It feels like right now, even if you don't use the knowledge of your previous life, you can still create an immortal masterpiece!

However, looking at the others, there was something wrong with their expressions.

His eyes returned to Li Chengzun and Mo Yuan.

Their bodies are gradually becoming transparent and fading.