When this purple color appeared, the Taoist saint who was preaching stopped for the first time. He slowly turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and then stood up.
When he stood up, he instantly felt like a mountain peak reaching into the sky, like a giant standing between heaven and earth, standing tall against the sky.
The moment he stood up, in everyone's eyes, it seemed that even the sky and the earth had become smaller. The mountains, rivers, earth, rivers, and they all became incomparably small. There was only a thin line between the sky and the earth, which was obviously not high. But it is everywhere in the world.
Under everyone's gaze, the golden shadow slowly stretched out his hand, and then grabbed the horizon in the distance. The purple ray was instantly caught in his hand.
He retracted his palm, then slowly tilted downwards. Zi Qi immediately fell from the Zi Qi Dong Lai Tower, and then got into the ninth floor.
After doing all this, the golden shadow paused, his eyes suddenly lowered, looking at Li Shang kneeling on the ground, feeling the bond between Li Shang and himself, he seemed to sigh slowly, and then stretched out a His fingers slowly touched Li Shang's body from afar.
Li Shang trembled, knelt down quickly again, and opened his eyes again. His eyes were filled with tears. He didn't know why he was crying, but the moment the Taoist Saint's phantom finger touched him, he felt a sense of sadness. A feeling of despair filled his heart...
Buzz——
The saint's shadow finally slowly dissipated, and the sky returned to his color again.
"Unfilial descendants, I respectfully send you to the Taoist Saint!"
Li Shang knelt down, a tear flowing from his eyes.
At the same moment, Chen Shiyi and Qing Ning opened their eyes at the same time. When they felt the majestic literary energy in their bodies, an uncontrollable excitement appeared on their faces.
Hanlin realm.
Both Chen Shiyi and Qing Ning have already reached the Hanlin realm, and Chen Shiyi has only opened up the path to literary education for a few months. Feng Si, who was originally known as the number one literary talent in Sangzhou and caused the bell of literary education to ring nine times, also spent a lot of time. It took two years to break through to the Hanlin realm.
And Qing Ning, if we really count, it seems that it has not been more than two years since she opened up her path to literature. Doesn't that mean that she has surpassed Feng Si in some aspects?
Although it was with the help of external forces, this was consistent with the fact that Tianji Pavilion ranked her in front of Feng Si when they were ranked.
"Eleven, thank you."
Qing Ning looked at Chen Shiyi with endless tenderness in her eyes.
"It's okay. We don't need to say thank you. After all, you gave me my life. Let's go down. The battle for cultural destiny is about to begin." Chen Shiyi nodded with a smile.
"Yes!" Qing Ning nodded with a smile, and then followed Chen Shiyi obediently, still feeling happy because of Chen Shiyi's words.
There is no need to say thank you between us~~~
The two of them walked down the Ziqi Donglai Building, wow!
Countless people's eyes fell on the two of them.
"Chen Shiyi, Qingning, congratulations!" Li Shang took a step forward. Because of the visit of the Taoist Saint, Li Shang became much kinder to Chen Shiyi and Qingning.
"Thank you, Master Li!" Chen Shiyi bent down slightly. He really should thank Li Shang. If it weren't for Li Shang, even if he left his name on the saint monument, I'm afraid Cheng Yi and others wouldn't let him go to the ninth floor.
"You're welcome. Today is the cultural movement competition between the five countries in Sangzhou. I hope you will continue to work hard. My promise is still valid. The remaining time belongs to you five countries. I will take my leave first."
After saying that, Li Shang's figure disappeared from the place.
After Li Shang left, Lu Qing, Rong Yu, Hu Yan Nalan and others gathered around, looking at Chen Shiyi and Qing Ning with envy in their eyes.
Ouyang Chun came over with several officials, his face full of excitement: "Chen Shiyi, Her Royal Highness the Princess, congratulations to you. I don't know how happy Your Majesty will be if she hears this good news."
Qing Ning and Chen Shishi looked at each other and smiled.
"Everyone, let's go, the battle for the cultural destiny of the five countries is about to begin."
Qingning spoke, everyone nodded, then turned and left Ziqi Donglai Building.
When leaving, the eyes of everyone in Daqian suddenly came into contact with the eyes of Feng Ling and others from Daqing Kingdom, and they were instantly tense.
Feng Chime and Wang Haoran's eyes were fixed on Chen Shiyi. If eyes could kill, Chen Shiyi would have died thousands of times.
Countless people from Daqian, Feng Ling and others from Daqing left the Ziqi Donglai Building directly. But at this moment, Chen Shiyi felt a sudden change in his heart. He turned around subconsciously and met a pair of eyes that were indifferent to everything. .
When he met these eyes, Chen Shiyi felt a little chill on his back, but soon the feeling disappeared. Anger remained in those eyes, and the domineering feeling of indifference to everything also followed. disappear.
"Wang Haoran......" Chen Shiyi murmured in his heart, then turned around and followed Qing Ning and others.
Wang Haoran's face was still full of anger, but the moment Chen Shiyi turned his head, a terrifying look seemed to come out of his eyes.
"Chen Shiyi... No matter how good you are, you will still die in my hands... The better you are now, the happier I am, because you Everything will be mine."
"Let's go too." Feng Ling stared at Chen Shiyi's back with resentful eyes. She didn't speak slowly until Chen Shiyi's back disappeared.
After saying this, everyone in Daqing Kingdom also left Ziqi Donglai Tower.
"Hehehe, this battle over literary fortune is getting more and more interesting~~~~" Chi Qi laughed playfully, and then left with Dali's people as well.
"Sister Chiki, wait for me." Tuoba Xiong quickly followed up with Dayuan's people.
"Let's go." Finally, Di Shi also left with Dashang's people.
Half an hour later, people from the five countries gathered again in front of an ancient building that looked like an altar. This ancient building was surrounded by five huge stone pillars. The stone pillars were more than ten meters high and were carved with complex and mysterious patterns. On the stone pillars In the middle, there is a huge stone platform. The stone platform is also carved with complex patterns, with various ancient characters, and various flowers, birds, insects, and fish.
Chen Shiyi and others stood in front of the stone platform, looking at the ancient building, and an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere hit their faces.
Uh-huh!
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the ancient building. This person was wearing a purple robe with complicated patterns embroidered with gold threads. A strong sense of oppression continued to come from his body.
He is the city lord of Saint Ruins, a powerful master. He does not belong to any camp of the Five Kingdoms.
"See the Lord of the City!"
Ouyang Chun and other officials immediately bowed and bowed, while Chen Shiyi and others also bowed slightly to show respect.
"Yes!" The city lord of Saint Ruins nodded slowly, then glanced around the audience and said, "All those participating in the Five Kingdoms Cultural Destiny Competition should all go to the teleportation platform."
