Chapter 183

At the moment, Shi an and Shi Qingxue are really stunned. What kind of epitome of the world is this?

The more they watched, the more frightened they were.

A boy wrote an article. Everything in the house was dark and wet, and the fate changed.

There is a poem written by a scholar, which is full of murderous Qi. It turns into the power of attack and cutting off demons.

Some people are talking and killing big demons in the void.

There is a Jinshi pen, writing in the air, killing tens of thousands of enemies among thousands of troops.

There is the word "champion Lang" to town the country and kill gods and demons in the world.

There are dying old people. There is a roar in the old house. Many evil spirits sneaking into the city directly explode and turn into ashes.

"Huh?"

"Grandpa, what is this world?"

"Why have I never heard of it, and why does childe's reading present a world? The world of scholars is not like those who cultivate immortals, guard swords and weapons, and cultivate the flesh. They seem to be just reading, professional reading. The feelings of those people are weak and pitiful."

At this moment, Shi Qingxue looks dignified to the extreme.

Looking at the world in front of me, I was completely stunned and trembled in my heart.

This

"This is Wen... Wen Dao!"

When Shi Qingxue asked, Shi an stammered.

His eyes were full of fear.

"Confucianism and Taoism?"

"Does this really exist?"

After listening to Shi an's words, Shi Qingxue's eyes are full of horror and doubt.

Really, Wendao has declined for thousands of years, and it is extremely depressed in the southern sky region. No one is strong, and it seems that Wendao practitioners have been cut off.

For example, the name of Yinyue academy should be practicing Wendao, but in fact, none of them has practiced Wendao for thousands of years.

"Wen Dao."

"The way of cultivation of the strongest in ancient times."

Shi an looked dignified.

"Is that childe a saint of literature and Taoism?"

Hearing this, the stone snow in this moment was full of shock and thought of all kinds.

There is no breath of cultivation in the body, but the Tao rhyme is wrapped around the body.

He also called himself a mortal, but he took the great demon of Nirvana as his mount.

I hate to call him an elder, but I like to call him a childe. All these seem to tell everyone that he is a man of literature and Taoism.

At the same time, the water he drinks is a sacred thing. There is only one possibility, that is, he is a saint.

If it were not for the saints, how could they come up with such magical things.

If you are not a saint, how can you only love idle books instead of reading spiritual classics.

The Tao cannot be lightly preached. It is rare for those mortals to obtain the practice method.

If Li Yixi was really a mortal, I'm afraid he had already entered the Sutra Pavilion, rather than reading in the spring and autumn building.

Moreover, in the spring and autumn building, Li Yixi's reading sounds and images are numerous.

Those strange noises, terrible and frightening.

"Saint?"

At the moment, Shi an is also thinking about this sentence.

Is this just a saint?

Shi'an can not see through, where knows Li Yixi is exactly what kind of state.

"I don't know how terrible the young master is. Anyway, the young master is not someone we can see through. Maybe in the Tang Dynasty, no, the whole southern sky is invincible.

Maybe you can find someone who can compete with you in the middle of heaven. "

Shi an took a deep breath and said with a dignified look.

"Middle heaven?"

"Grandpa, do you think the childe comes from zhongtianyu?"

At the moment, Shi Qingxue suddenly brightened his eyes and looked forward to seeing Shi an.

"Middle heaven."

At the moment, hearing his granddaughter Qingxue's words, Shi an's eyes twinkled, and a fine light broke out in his eyes.

"Impossible?"

But a moment later, Shi an shook his head.

"Grandpa, why is it impossible?"

Shi Qingxue's eyes are full of puzzled colors.

Why can't you come from the middle heaven?

"Because the middle heaven and the South Heaven are separated by this chaotic sea. In the chaotic sea, there is no direction at all, and there are many disasters. It is impossible for Wendao Zhiqiang to get through it, unless there is a strong guard around the childe."

"In ancient times, the strong men of literature and Taoism were accompanied by martial arts and Taoism, so the flesh turned into Tao."

"But although the childe's Tao rhyme is intertwined, there is no breath of practicing Tao, so it is impossible."

"There is also a possibility that the childe's cultivation has already surpassed the peeping of our fetal body. It's not certain."

"But one thing must be remembered, young master, don't offend."

"Feel it calmly. This is the opportunity to integrate Tao. Haoran Zhengqi can defeat those demons. At the moment, you can make progress bravely." Shi an hurried.

No longer think about Li Yixi's origin.

I don't want to take care of anything. I just want to improve my strength.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Shi Qingxue took a deep breath, hurriedly sat cross legged and began to practice.

Inside the building, Li Yixi opened a book and read aloud.

Xiao Bai on Li Yixi's shoulder was so excited that he almost fainted.

Because Li Yixi studies, the rhyme of Tao flows and is extremely rich.

There is a mysterious power outsourcing. In the yard on weekdays, there is no chance for him to absorb, but now it is different.

Here, only he can enjoy the magic power of Taoist rhyme. At the moment, Xiaobai directly displays his talent and magic power, swallowing the Taoist rhyme and leaked magic power here, and frantically improving his own strength.

The golden divine text emperor character is constantly nurtured by the Taoist rhyme. In the divine text, a golden figure begins to condense. Although it is not true, it has been vaguely formed, and its power has increased more than ten times.

At the moment, Xiaobai's strength is growing at an extremely terrible rate.

Looking at the divine text above my head, I was very excited.

Li Yixi read the article several times before he stopped.

"Childe."

"Did you go back?"

Xiaobai hurried.

"Yes."

"Come back tomorrow."

"There are so many books here!"

"You can't nag people all the time." Li Yixi looked at Shi an and Shi Qingxue in the distance and said sorry.

"Yes, childe."

Xiaobai nodded hurriedly.

"Dean Shi, excuse me. I'll stop here today and come back tomorrow."

Li Yixi quickly saluted.

Shi an dodged without trace.

"Childe often comes. The spring and autumn building is always opened for childe. It's just idle books." Shi an hurried.

"Thank you, Dean Shi."

Li Yixi arched his hands at the second time, stepped on Xiaobai's back and broke through the air.

"I'll come back tomorrow. Can I enter the building?" Shi an is looking forward to it.

Today is far away, there is such a harvest. What will happen when you enter the building tomorrow?

At the moment, Shi an's eyes are full of excitement.

"Huh?"

At the next moment, Shi an's eyes were full of incredible colors.

Because Shi an feels the abnormality of Shi Qingxue, the breath of Shi Qingxue rises suddenly at the moment.

"Shenwu quadruple!"

"Shenwu Wuzhong!"

"Six gods!"

In the blink of an eye, Shi Qingxue's strength improved by three levels under Shi an's eyes.

Shi an was stunned.

When is practice so simple.

Shi an was surprised and excited at this moment.