On the huge flat stone wall, brilliance overflowed at this moment, and majestic poems, songs, and war songs emerged under the tip of the "Flying Brush", as if it had awakened some kind of ancient human emperor's breath, and countless The rays of light shot out and entered the bodies of a group of geniuses. The bottleneck of the Human Emperor immediately began to loosen!
It’s just that the amount of unknown rays of light “summoned” by each generation’s genius when they write poems is different.
Like a delicate and proud woman of all ages, she has only thirty-nine ways.
Another rugged man, only thirty-five.
And Helian Lanjiang has fifty-five roads and Miss Leng Jiu has fifty-six roads.
One after another, until the two hundred and ninetieth generation geniuses all took action, no one surpassed the fifty-eight steps of the previous young prince of the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty.
I thought fifty-eight was not too much, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a swan song.
Ten feet away, more than 1,500 non-Eraic Holy Ruins experts watched silently, their hearts fluctuating for a while, from ambitious, to contemplative silence, to tangled brows.
Because, originally, they thought they had excellent poems, but the nearly three hundred geniuses in front of them wrote down all their martial arts experiences and thoughts that they could "brag". Some people who were really talented in poetry even wrote My manuscript has the same meaning and is written to the extreme. It couldn't be better.
“I can’t read. Isn’t this nonsense?”
A casual cultivator cursed dryly, "I am playing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. What kind of literati are you imitating now? What's wrong with this?"
Someone next to him cursed: "I have practiced for hundreds of years. Now that I’m over 10 years old, I can’t spare the time to drink some ink. Water? You can see the elegance here. What have you been doing? There are musical instruments, formations, and medical skills. How are you doing?"
The casual cultivator was speechless. , but there is absolutely no intention to give up.
"咻咻咻咻..."
At this moment, the geniuses of the generation who were shrouded in unknown brilliance in front disappeared one after another and went to the second floor.
More than 1,500 descendants of the Saint Ruins masters looked solemn. When dozens of people came forward, their expressions changed at the moment they touched the "Flying Stone Pen".
It has tens of millions of kilograms of strength!
This is a bit difficult for most non-era holy ruins warriors. Generally speaking, the limit of power that the holy ruins nine-into nothingness can control is about 38 million kilograms. Of course, this cannot be ruled out. Some masters with natural divine power can master more powerful power, but most people do not actually win with strength. After all, martial arts in the world are not all based on strength. Some are good at speed, good at magic, good at trickery, good at medicine, and good at Taoism. , those who are good at weapons, etc.
"Four ounces to move a thousand catties" has always been a clever and elegant operation, although a martial arts giant once said that there is no difference between a warrior who does not cultivate strength and a hooligan.
The biggest difference between the warriors of later generations and the warriors of the past is that they play too fancy. The ancient martial arts practiced by the warriors of the past are all overwhelming, and their bodies and blood are different.
So, it’s difficult to even pick up a pen now, let alone write poetry while distracted?
After struggling for a moment, a group of descendants of the Holy Ruins masters endured their exhaustion and used martial arts and zhenqi to wrap up the flying sky pen and carve out the handwriting crookedly.
However, after the poem was engraved, it did not cause any unknown glow. On the contrary, the stone wall seemed to be offended, sending out a repulsive force like a mountain and a tsunami.
Dozens of people flew out of the sky and landed in a miserable state outside the "Gulai Ruins".
I failed to enter the country, my blood surged for a while, my face turned green and white, and I almost went crazy.
...
Outside the "Gulai Ruins", on top of the peaks.
"It's a pity! They didn't see the true purpose of Gulaixu."
"Although it is poetry and song, it is also a test of strength, tenacity in the cultivation of the body's meridians, and the movement of true energy. The dragon and the snake are in line with the ancient human emperor's method. If there is even a slight difference, even if you write poems and songs, you still won't get the chance!"
"In other words, not all those young men from the past have poetry! Talent, but physical strength, tempered Qi, ancient martial arts, just right?”
"Of course!"
"It is known as the strongest human emperor, how can an ordinary person reach the top?"
The three masters of Huangji Road from the major forces spoke in a deep voice, with the same tone. It is 30% regret and 70% understanding.
“I wonder if there are any talents among these younger generations...”
Among the masters of the Jiang family in Donghua Mingyu, there is a middle-aged man with three long beards, peach blossom eyes, and a deep breath. The young man stroked his beard and said.
"It turns out that Brother Jiang Ce is here!"
Tantai Pi, the head of the Tantai family, had dealt with Jiang Ce in the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty when the new era opened. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Isn't he in his domain? I dare say that even the descendants of the mountains in the Central Region will not comment. However, the palace guard girl of the Ling clan in the mountains of the two realms, Master Qingming of the Shangguan clan, and Ye Young Master Ye Yichen, Young Master Qi Ruoxu of the Qi Family, and my two nephews Lianyu and Lingyun, I’m afraid it won’t be difficult for them to pass this first level of destiny.”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the distance said: “Four. Boundary Mountain, Feixian Sect Yuanwei, has been the first level of opportunity!" These words seemed to have started, and dull voices sounded from hundreds of mountains.
This invisible comparison is the most fascinating, not to mention the general situation of the Kulai Ruins, everyone has been prepared for it!
"Ye Miaojin and Li Chunyuan, the ancient sects of Lingxiao Mountain, should be the leaders of future generations of warriors!"
At this time, a slow voice came from a higher peak.
The murmurs on the peaks suddenly died down.
Even Tantai Pi's face was dull and silent.
The Lingxiao Mountain Ancient Sect is such a behemoth. It has been inherited for more than 70,000 years. There are many ancient emperors, and there are even three known returning supreme beings. There are also terrifying rumors that the Lingxiao Ancient Sect has accurate information. The ancestor of the emperor has been cultivating for eternity in an unknown place.
Otherwise, how can we compare with the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty and the Seven Great Palaces where the three great emperors in the long history have been seated?
This time at the Gulai Market, the person with the highest level of cultivation who was watching the excitement was the Ancient Emperor, and there were only seven of them, so everyone was trembling with fear.
Lingxiao Mountain speaks, who dares to answer? They said yes!
On the contrary, Emperor Xuan glanced at an old man wearing a tall hat and the Earth Emperor of the Seven Supreme Palaces, and chuckled, not knowing what he was laughing at.
At this time, in the ancient ruins, more and more warriors were knocked away on the first floor. There were thousands of them densely packed, sitting darkly on the edge of the abyss, calming down the surge of steaming blood. It's just that the loss and dejection on their faces cannot be concealed. They failed to enter the country this time, so they have no choice but to find another way. However, this also indirectly proves that the gap between them and the genius of the generation and even others is getting farther and farther.
It was only one level, and more than a thousand people were repelled.
What the hell is this historical site of the Emperor’s entry into the country?
Even the elders on the peaks sighed sadly.
“Not bad!”
At this time Tantai Pi suddenly stroked his beard and smiled.
On the first floor of Gulai Ruins, Qi Ruoxu, Shangguan Qingming, Shou Gong, Tantai Lianyu, Tantai Lingyun and others he just named had all successfully gone to the second floor.
Although it only "summons" more than twenty unknown rays of light into the body, which is far from the genius of the generation, there is infinite hope after going to the second floor. What's more, how can future generations of Holy Ruins warriors compare with the generation?
“It’s acceptable...”
Then, bursts of sound came from the direction of the ancient Buddha of Dashumi Temple, the ancient sect of Lingxiao Mountain, the major supreme palaces and the ancient sects at the same time. A comforting voice.
On the first floor of the Gulai Ruins, Ye Miaojin, Li Chunyuan, Monk Lingzhe, Zhao Tong'er, Jiang Wuwei, Ji Pizong, Ying Siren and others also went to the second floor one after another. The summoned unknown rays of light chased the whole generation. Genius!
"It's them..."
Jiang Ce and the Ji family, Ying family, Zhao family, Ye family and other ancestors on Sandao Mountain in Donghua Mingyu looked at each other with secretive expressions. These dazzling people in the ancient ruins Juniors, we were all our own children at first, but it’s a pity...
At this moment, there are only a dozen or so people left in front of the first stone wall of the Kulai Ruins. Apart from the 500 people just now, there are more than 200 people. After reaching the second level, the rest were ejected.
On the first floor, more than 1,300 people have failed!
The remaining dozen or so people must be of little interest, and the ancestors on the peaks all moved their gazes to the second level.
Two hundred and ninety geniuses and more than two hundred and fifty future generations of warriors have entered the second level of the chess game of heaven and earth. As if the country is like a chess piece, the chess pieces have undergone mysterious changes, isolating more than 500 people. .
“Heaven and earth are chess pieces. What we compete for are martial thoughts, Dao thoughts, the reciprocation of zhenqi, cyclic changes, physical strength, chess skills and strategies. There are a total of 467 changes. I’m afraid there are only 460. Seven people can get the opportunity to go to the third floor!”
The old man wearing a tall hat from Emperor Xuan Dynasty had a high-pitched and gloomy voice.
In all directions, all the masters on the peaks nodded slightly in agreement.
However, at this moment, the first level that had been given up by the masters of the peaks suddenly burst into bright rays of light, unknown rays of light. Everyone before Yuan Sheng, whether they were the geniuses of the generation or the geniuses of the younger generation, .
"...sixty...seventy...ninety, ninety-one, ninety-two...ninety-eight..."
The Emperor of Earth counted them carefully, and his pupils could not help but shrink. This has surpassed Xuan Xuan. There are too many young princes in the Emperor Immortal Dynasty, how is this possible?
“What this man writes is not poetry, but eleven magic numbers, including the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, the Innate Dao, and the ultimate principles of heaven and earth!”
There is still such a genius in the world! ? (End of this chapter)