Chapter 266 Su Changqing’s madness!
The general trend of the court lineage is collapsing and disintegrating at an extremely fast speed.
On the contrary, the fortune gathered above the Confucian and Immortal lineage is thick and magnificent to the naked eye!
The shouts of killing were shocking the sky, full of solemn sounds of the piano, stirring endlessly from the world.
The jumping notes, with the blessing of the boundless aura, turned into a terrifying killing technique everywhere.
At this time, the Confucian and Immortal lineage was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano, and its momentum was overwhelming!
And this scene made many great scholars in the Mu family hall unable to sit still.
"Qin Kill! Qin Kill at the Taoist level! How is this possible?"
"The immortal seal has entered the Tao, and now the Qin Killing has entered the Tao. This son is only twenty years old!"
"Where did this Confucian receive the evil disciples from? Why was they unknown in the past?"
"Yes, such a terrifying Confucian and Taoist realm should have been famous all over the world."
Many great scholars present were panicked.
They looked up at the sky, the boy sitting cross-legged, bowed his head and eyebrows, and was surrounded by endless killing.
The back of the boy made endless fear surge in their hearts.
picture!
Too similar!
The Confucian and Immortals who had blood-dunked Zhongzhou were exactly the same temperament as the young man who was now promoting the Confucian and Taoist throne.
Although there is a scholarly spirit, more of it is a huge killing!
"Didn't things happen again back then?"
A great scholar looked at Su Changqing's back and murmured to himself in a daze.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
"snort!"
Mu Ren suddenly snorted coldly, and his eyes swept over the great scholars present.
"Since the momentum has begun, there is no way to go."
"How about another Confucian immortal?"
"It's just a genius who has not grown up, why should I be afraid of him?"
"Don't say that you can't lose today, even if you lose, the general trend of the literary event is no longer shaken!"
As he said that, he glanced at Su Changqing above and said coldly:
"This boy is very strong. The four arts of the Immortal Family have two skills, which makes his combat power increase too terrible."
"But my Mu family is not without means of confrontation!"
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this and looked at Mu Ren.
"Oh."
Mu Ren smiled proudly, "Did you forget that Emperor Wen and my ancestor of the Mu family have a close relationship."
After the words came, the eyes of the great scholars lit up instantly.
…
Zhongzhou, Holy College.
"My junior brother's gift is amazing."
Shuhan looked up at the sky with admiration in his eyes.
He knew that as long as Changqing was willing to come, the Holy Academy would not lose in the matter of the division of the Yuntai!
"Changqing's level of Confucianism and Taoism is probably far beyond our waiting."
Bo Gu also exclaimed when he heard this: "Although I am the first to practice the Four Arts of the Immortals."
"But in terms of understanding the Four Arts, Changqing is afraid that he will still be above me."
Yin Feng, who was standing beside him, was also the second disciple of Confucianism. He nodded with emotion when he heard this.
"I have never learned the immortal seal, so I can't speak much, but I have been in the Tao for many years."
"Junior Brother Changqing is in tune with me, and I am more than capable of doing it."
Bo Gu looked at Yin Feng with interest and asked, "Is there such a big gap?"
"What do you think senior brother?"
Yin Feng looked at the sky, looked at the murderous intent transformed by the notes, and smiled bitterly:
"I am a scholar, and then I am the inheritor of Qin Sha."
"But the scholar's murderous intent is always too thin to fully play the true power of Qinkow."
"But my junior brother is different."
He seemed to be puzzled, "The sound of the little junior brother's piano is extremely pure."
"It seems that he is not like a Confucian scholar, but also like a decisive warrior and sword cultivator."
Shuhan and Bogu looked at each other and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Yin Feng has been in seclusion for many years and has been comprehending the true meaning of the four arts of the immortals. He has only recently come out of seclusion.
Because of the Zhongzhou Incident, he had never paid attention to the external situation, so he felt this kind of emotion.
"Why are you laughing?" Yin Feng looked puzzled.
"I laughed at you for not knowing your junior brother's feet."
Shuhan smiled and said, "Changqing is not only a Confucian scholar, but also a martial artist and sword practitioner!"
"If you don't say it's far away, you know Jianshen Mountain?"
Yin Feng was stunned and nodded, "Who doesn't know the holy land in the heart of the sword cultivator in the world?"
"Haha, Changqing is now the lord of Sword God Mountain."
Bo Gu smiled and said with a smile: "Contemporary Sword God, the current leader of the swordsmanship, is Changqing in charge."
Yin Feng's eyes slowly widened when he heard this, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.
Confucian and immortal disciples are contemporary sword gods.
These two almost unrelated identities are now gathered together on one person?
And the most incredible thing is
"Changqing is only twenty years old. He is already in the position of the Sword God?"
Yin Feng murmured to himself with a shocked look on his face.
Contemporary Sword God!
That is a person who can be on par with Confucianism and Immortals!
"Yes, although Changqing's Confucianism and Taoism are very strong, what is really scary about is not only Confucianism and Taoism."
Shuhan looked at Cangqiong and smiled relaxedly, "We don't need to worry about the matter of the division platform."
"No one can reach the top of Confucianism and Taoism except Changqing."
"What we need to do is to prepare for the next literary event, which is the real decisive battle between Confucianism and Taoism."
Bo Gu nodded when he heard this, his face slightly solemn.
But Yin Feng said with some concern:
"The Mu family has a deep foundation, so it's not that easy for me to win."
"I have heard some rumors. It is said that Emperor Wen had a close relationship with the ancestor of the Mu family, and he left behind a poem that was not bad."
"If Mu Yun has this thing around him, then the younger brother is afraid that's it."
The words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious.
The four arts of the Immortals are very strong, but there is still a big gap compared to the poems left by Emperor Wen.
Once Mu Yun sacrifices the poems left by Emperor Wen, Changqing is afraid that he will not be able to resist it.
"There is still this?"
Bogu's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and Ben's relieved heart rose again.
But Shuhan, who was standing beside him, still looked relaxed and laughed out loud.
Both of them were confused and turned to look.
Shuhan looked upward with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Compare poetry with Changqing?"
"Not just an essay on Emperor Wen, even if Emperor Wen comes in person, he must bow his head!"
boom!
As soon as these words came out, Bo Gu and Yin Feng looked shocked like five thunder.
They looked up stiffly, looked at the sky, and their hearts were shocked and murmured.
"How far has the Confucianism and Taoism reached by my junior brother?"
…
The Confucian and Daotai fought fiercely, and the court retreated step by step.
Students all over the world were watching this scene nervously.
Students who are close to the Confucian and Immortal lineage showed excitement.
The Confucian scholar who wanted to join the court began to look hesitant.
The victory or defeat of the Diyuntai has a very important influence on Confucianism and Taoism in the world.
All Confucian scholars in the mainland are waiting for the final victory or defeat.
However.
Just as the court lineage was in a state of collapse, a loud shout burst out from the sky.
"stop!"
Mu Yun brought people to the scene and looked gloomy when he saw the defeated army.
He waved his sleeves and a bold pen fell into his palm.
As the void was written, a winding river fell from the void, separating the two sides of the war.
A painting skill at the Taoist level!
As a genius of Confucianism and Taoism, Mu Yun naturally has the means to show off.
Although he could not achieve the terrifying power of Su Changqing, his combat power was also amazing.
Seeing this, everyone in the Confucian and Immortal lineage did not recklessly, and stopped cautiously and gathered together.
The disintegrating lineage of the court seemed to have found its backbone and hurriedly went behind Mu Yun in a panic.
At this time, their number was still numerous, but they had no momentum.
"Come here."
Seeing the visitor, Su Changqing looked as usual.
He stood up, and the guqin on his knees dispersed with the phoenix, and slowly walked to everyone. "This person is Mu Yun of the Mu family, who has two skills and is very strong."
Ling Si came to Su Changqing and sent a message to the other party's background.
Su Changqing nodded and looked up at the other party.
"I didn't expect that when the Confucian and Immortal lineage was destroyed, you were a genius like you."
A look of fear appeared in Mu Yun's eyes, but his expression was as usual and said:
"Add to my court lineage, I can spare your mistakes."
If possible, no one wants to provoke enemies like Su Changqing.
"The Confucian and Immortal lineage will not be destroyed. This is the case today and will remain the case in the future."
Su Changqing looked at Mu Yun and said calmly, "As for the words to forgive me, there is no need to."
"Because I never thought I would forgive you!"
Su Changqing's words were very tough and full of sharpness.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
At this time, he represents not only himself.
The fellow disciples behind him and the Confucian scholars in the world were all watching him.
What he wants to do is to let everyone see that Confucianism and Immortals and Holy Academy are still the leader in Confucianism and Taoism today!
really.
Hearing these powerful words, all the disciples of the Confucian and Immortals present looked excited and their aura rose.
The students and Confucian scholars in the world all have bright eyes and seem to have a choice in their hearts.
"Hahaha, OK!"
Mu Yun laughed furiously when he heard this, "It's just that the two arts are entering the Tao. Do you think you are unstoppable?"
"Today I'll let you see the foundation of my court!"
"Imperial scroll, come out!"
As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, his fingers brushed across his eyebrows, and an ancient book with several lines of Taoist patterns slowly emerged.
boom!
The moment the book appeared, the mighty aura on the Taoist platform suddenly boiled.
The sky is covered with light, and the vast momentum is gathering.
A swaying pressure like heavenly power made all the disciples of the Confucian and Immortal lineage change their qualities.
"Imperial scroll!"
"Emperor Wen wrote the poems himself!"
Many disciples of the Confucian and Immortal lineage present spoke in shock and retreated again and again.
Faced with such terrifying power, they didn't even have the intention to resist.
"Ask you again, bow your head!"
Mu Yun held the Emperor's Scroll in his hand, and the great momentum was stirred up behind him, surrounded by a vast sky, like a **** shouting angrily.
"Junior Brother Changqing."
Ling Si's face was pale and she murmured with some anxiety.
But before she could finish her words, Su Changqing had already strode forward and laughed loudly:
"Psalm of Emperor Wen?"
"It's only interesting to fight with such characters for a long time!"
Su Changqing's black hair was floating, and the young man was full of arrogance seemed to be overflowing.
He didn't tell any lies.
Whether it is Mu Yun or a disciple of the court.
With his current strength and identity, he feels a bit suspicious of bullying.
The appearance of Emperor Wen's ancient scroll not only did not cause him a crisis, but instead aroused his desire to fight!
So what about Emperor Wen?
If you live together for a lifetime, whoever dares to say that he will be defeated!
"A joke, you deserve to fight with Emperor Wen?"
Mu Yun smiled angrily when he heard this, "If Emperor Wen is alive, I am afraid you won't even dare to say anything!"
"Hahaha"
Su Changqing's black hair was flying, but he didn't explain, but just laughed out loud.
"I don't hate the ancients, I don't see him, I don't hate the ancients, I don't see him!"
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this and looked at the young man above the sky.
The crazy words and the arrogant words are shocking.
Even the students in the world and the great scholars of Zhongzhou couldn't help but lose their minds and be stunned.
What does this mean?
I don’t hate myself for not seeing Emperor Wen, but unfortunately Emperor Wen has never seen my pride.
mad!
In a few simple sentences, it not only makes you stand on the emperor, but even surpasses the emperor!
The world's Confucian scholars were shocked instantly!
Many old scholars cursed angrily and shouted in a traitor.
But those young students were slapped with passion and laughed with enthusiasm.
"We are the Confucian scholars, so should we do this!"
At this time, Su Changqing stood on the top of the sky, and the unconcealed young spirit, arrogance and arrogance, deeply imprinted into the hearts of every Confucian scholar.
Today, Su Changqing may be defeated.
But since then, the role model in the hearts of the younger generation of students in the world is no longer Emperor Wen.
But Su Changqing, who dared to shout "Hate the ancients, I won't see me crazy"!
The pride of a literati was fully demonstrated in Su Changqing at this time.
"You are so ruthless!"
Mu Yun lost his mind for a long time, and after returning to his senses, he pointed at Su Changqing with a trembling hand and shouted angrily:
"Today, I will clean up the door for Confucianism and Taoism!"
"Die!"
After saying that, Mu Yun held the Emperor's scroll and waved it hard at Su Changqing.
boom!
A vast aura emerged from the Taoist platform, and an illusory shadow with a height of thousands of feet appeared.
"Emperor Wen!"
At this time, all the students in the world looked at the illusory shadow and exclaimed.
The Confucian and Immortal lineage looked pale at this moment.
I saw the figure carrying one hand and holding a scroll in the other hand, and the long chanting sounded like a song in my mouth.
"The vast galaxy is vast and the galaxy is endless, and the wind and waves are long and the spring and autumn are passed."
"The mountains rise to the earth and rise up the sky, and the river flows eastward to carry the sorrow of the world"
boom!
The poems recited by the illusory shadows at this moment actually triggered an endless and vast aura.
The stars in the sky were shining brightly, and the stars broke through the sky like a sharp sword.
As the stars fell, the terrifying waves of the surging rivers suddenly rang out.
A long river covering the sky emerged from the void.
A mountain rises from the ground!
The huge visions in the poem emerged one by one at this time, heading straight for Su Changqing with terrifying fluctuations.
In the worried eyes of everyone, Su Changqing laughed out loud.
"Good come!"
Su Changqing waved his sleeves, held the bold pen in his palm, using the heaven and earth as the scroll, and the grand spirit as the ink.
A volume of towering mountains that are real, quickly condenses in front of it.
As the rich pen in his hand was lightly pointed.
boom!
The continuous mountains fell from the sky and collided directly into the peak that rose from the ground.
The two suddenly exploded from the void, and there was no difference between the winner and the loser.
"The ink rhyme at the level of Taoism·The immortal in the painting!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and the Confucian scholar present showed shock.
At this time, Su Changqing had already entered the Tao with calligraphy and music, and the immortals in the painting were actually the three arts entering the Tao!
This made all Confucian scholars look shocked and their minds tremble.
But that's not the end.
Su Changqing painted in the void and started a fight against the phantom of Emperor Wen.
The aftermath of its turbulent aftermath made the disciples of the Confucian and Immortal lineage retreat in fear, but they were still affected.
But just now, Su Changqing stepped heavily under his feet, and the crisscrossed lines covered the entire sky.
Su Changqing took a casual pen in his hand, and many disciples of the Confucian and Immortal lineage were like chess pieces, and they couldn't help but change their directions.
The stars are changing!
This magical scene caused a burst of horror.
"Entering the Taoist chess world·Immortal Finger!"
Entering the Tao, entering the Tao again!
At this time, whether it was the Confucian and Immortal lineage or the court lineage, everyone looked at the young man who was fighting with shock.
He is only twenty years old, and all four arts have entered the Tao!
Moreover, the practice of all the things that are extremely difficult to practice are the four arts of immortals.
Others don’t understand, but anyone who practices Confucianism understands the terrifying value.
At this moment, looking at the young man in the sky with a phantom fighting spirit and full of energy.
Everyone present seemed to understand something and murmured.
"I hate that the ancients didn't see me crazy."
"How can you not hate such a monstrous talent?!"
(End of this chapter)
