On the huge flat stone wall, the brilliance is overflowing at this moment, and majestic poems, songs, and war songs emerge under the tip of the "Flying Brush", as if it has awakened some kind of ancient human emperor's breath, 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!
However, the amount of unknown rays of light "summoned" by each genius of the generation when they write poems is different.
Like a delicate and arrogant woman, she has only thirty-nine paths.
Another rugged man with only thirty-five lines.
And Helian Lanjiang has fifty-five paths, and Miss Leng Jiu has fifty-six paths.
One after another, until the two hundred and ninetieth generational 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-era holy ruins experts watched silently, their hearts fluctuating for a while, from ambitious, to contemplative silence, to tangled brows.
Because they originally thought that their poems were excellent, but the nearly three hundred geniuses in front of them wrote down all the martial arts experiences and reflections they could "brag". Some people who were really talented in poetry even wrote about the same meaning in their poems. The stuff is written to the extreme and couldn't be better.
"I don't know how to read. Isn't this nonsense?"
A casual cultivator cursed dryly, "What I'm doing is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. How can I imitate the literati now and lead to such a thing?"
Someone next to me scolded: "You have been practicing for hundreds of years, why can't you take time to drink some ink? You can see the elegance here. What have you been doing here? There are also musical instruments, formations, and medical skills. How do you feel about it?" "
The casual cultivator was hesitating and speechless, but he had absolutely no intention of giving up.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
At this moment, the geniuses 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 a strength of tens of millions of kilograms!
This is a bit difficult for most non-era Holy Ruins warriors. Generally speaking, the limit of power that the Holy Ruins Nine Enters Nothingness can control is about 38 million kilograms. Of course, some masters with natural divine power cannot be ruled out. You can master more powerful power, but most people don't actually win with strength. After all, not all martial arts in the world rely on strength. There are those who are good at speed, magic, trickery, medicine, Taoism, weapons, etc. wait,
"Four ounces to move a thousand catties" has always been a polite and skillful operation, although a martial arts master once said that there is no difference between a martial artist 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 extremely powerful, 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 forcefully wrap up the flying sky pens and carve out 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 roaring and a tsunami.
Dozens of people flew out of the sky and landed in a miserable state outside the "Gulai Ruins".
After failing to enter the country, his blood surged for a moment, his face turned green and white, and he almost went crazy.
…
Outside the "Gulai Ruins", on top of the peaks.
"What a pity! They didn't see the true intention of Kulai Ruins."
"Although they are poems and songs, it is a test of strength, the tenacity of cultivating the body's meridians, the true energy of the dragon and the snake, and the ancient human emperor's method. If there is even a slight difference, even if the poems, songs and poems are written, it will still be impossible. Get a chance!"
"In other words, those young men from different generations are not all talented in poetry, but they are physically strong, tempered with Qi, and have ancient martial arts. Do they fit in perfectly?"
"Of course!"
"It is said that the most powerful human emperor can reach the top by just an ordinary person?"
The three masters of the Huangji Dao from each major force spoke in a deep voice, their voices filled with regret and understanding.
"I wonder if there are any talents among these younger generations..."
Among the masters of the Jiang family in Donghua Mingyu, a middle-aged man with three long beards, peach blossom eyes, and a deep breath, stroked his beard and said.
"It turns out it's Brother Jiang Ce and Brother Jiang here!"
Tantai Pi, the head of the Tantai family, had dealt with Jiang Ce in the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty in the new era of the era. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "I dare not say anything about other areas. Even the descendants of all the mountains in the middle area, I will not comment." , but the palace guard girl of the Liangjieshan Ling clan, the Shangguan clan’s Qingming, Ye’s Ye Yichen, Qi’s Qi Ruoxu, and the two younger nephews Lianyu and Lingyun, I’m afraid it won’t be difficult to pass this first level of destiny. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the distance said: "Sijie 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 ceased.
Even Tantai Pi's face froze and he remained 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 supremes. There are also terrifying rumors that the Lingxiao Ancient Sect has a quasi-emperor ancestor in an unknown place. Hidden cultivation for eternity.
Otherwise, how can we compare with the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty and the Seven Great Palaces where the three great emperors in history once sat?
This time at the Ancient Lai Market, the only person with the highest cultivation level who was watching the excitement was the Ancient Emperor, and there were only seven of them, so everyone was trembling with fear.
When Lingxiao Mountain speaks, who dares to answer? They said yes!
On the contrary, Xuan Dixian 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, sitting in a dark cross-legged lotus position on the edge of the abyss, calming down the surge of steaming energy and blood. There was only a look of loss on their faces. Even the dejection cannot be concealed. The entry failed this time, so they can only find other ways. 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 kind of monument is this to the Emperor’s entry into the country?
Even the elders on the peaks also sighed sadly.
"good!"
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 he only "summoned" more than twenty unknown rays of light into his body, which was far from being the Genius of the Era, there was infinite hope once he reached the second floor. What's more, how could future generations of Holy Ruins warriors compare with the Era?
"Alright..."
Then, waves of comforting sounds came from the direction of the ancient Buddha of Dashumi Temple, the ancient sect of Lingxiao Mountain, the various supreme palaces and ancient sects.
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, summoning the unknown rays of light to catch up with the genius of the generation!
"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 juniors in the Gulai Ruins were all their own children at first. It's a pity...
At this moment, there were only a dozen or so people left in front of the stone wall on the first floor of the Gulai Ruins. Of the 500 people just now, except for more than 200 who went to the second floor, the rest were all 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 world chess game. 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 they 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 am afraid that only 467 people can get the opportunity. Go to the third floor!"
The old man wearing a tall hat in Xuan Emperor's Immortal Dynasty has 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, hitting 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 Earth Emperor couldn't help but shrink his pupils as he counted them carefully. There were so many young princes who had surpassed Emperor Xuan's Immortal Dynasty. How could this be possible?
"What this boy is doing is not poetry, but eleven radiant spells, including the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, the Innate Dao, and the ultimate principles of heaven and earth!"
Is there such a genius in the world? (End of chapter)
