"Master, haven't you finished the book I found for you?"
Li Wenbo refused to pull Lin Yi away, so he had to ask.
"The book about the demon fox...there are still a few chapters left to read." Lin Yi shook his head.
"now it's right!"
Li Wenbo nodded and said: "If you read it, you would know it. Chen Haoran used articles to practice Taoism and became a third-grade demon. He relied on articles to support his body. Once the articles were broken, his body would also be destroyed. If it is broken, the Taoist Yin Shen will be completely ineffective, and Chen Haoran will be beaten back to his original form..."
"But do you know that Chen Haoran's article is second in Nanxiang Prefecture, and no one dares to claim the first place..."
"Both the dean and the master know how to break the situation, but they can't write a better article than Chen Haoran."
"That's why I said, either a third-grade scholar comes to suppress it personally, or...write an article better than Chen Haoran!"
Li Wenbo spoke very fast, and Lin Yi didn't hear it very clearly.
But I can probably hear the core, which is to write an article that is better than Chen Haoran's article about transforming into a demon.
Lin Yi's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
There's help!
Pingzhou Academy is saved.
Lin Yi said seriously: "Wenbo, lay out the paper and grind the ink!"
"Okay! Huh? Lay...paper?"
Li Wenbo nodded subconsciously, thinking he was running away, but who knew that he was actually asked to spread paper and grind ink.
What to do?
"Master? What do you want to do?"
Li Wenbo's breathing became rapid and he looked at Lin Yi in shock: "Master, don't tell me that you can not only compose poems, but also write articles?"
"Understand a little!"
Lin Yi looked calm and signaled Li Wenbo to prepare quickly, while he chose a place that was more suitable for writing.
Forget about the table, the entire small courtyard was about to be blown into ruins.
Buzz!
"Okay, let's fight!"
As a bookboy, Li Wenbo had already begun to take care of rice paper, paper, inkstones and ink for Lin Yi.
at the same time.
The dean, who saw Chen Haoran devouring the essence and blood of the academy bachelor, and several wives tried their best to stop Chen Haoran from dealing with the academy bachelor.
Everyone was seriously injured.
"Pingzhou Academy has just shown signs of great prosperity. Is it... that it will perish?"
Zheng Zhiqiu was completely stunned.
All the good things he imagined were ruthlessly shattered by the scene before him.
Chen Haoran!
It’s all Chen Haoran’s fault!
"Beast, you have learned all the knowledge of a saint in a dog's belly. Even if you die today, you must clean up your family!"
Zheng Zhiqiu does not have the old naughty image of the past. His eyes are red, his talent is surging, and he keeps writing with his right hand.
The talents of heaven and earth quickly gathered together and quickly condensed into a book in front of him.
puff!
Zheng Zhiqiu spat out a mouthful of blood towards the book, and the book suddenly bloomed with brilliance.
The entire Pingzhou Academy is almost illuminated.
"Forbidden Technique!"
"Blood book!"
"The dean used his lifespan to activate the forbidden arts..."
The ladies were shocked and all of them burst into tears.
If a scholar uses forbidden magic, his life will be shortened.
This lifespan is not simply three years or ten years, but a direct deprivation of the extra lifespan that a scholar has over ordinary people.
At least a dozen!
In other words... once Zheng Zhiqiu performs this forbidden technique, he will only have the longevity of an ordinary person.
A once in a lifetime opportunity to perform.
at this time.
The academicians who fled in all directions felt the light behind them and turned back on the mountain road.
They saw the dean standing in the void, bathed in the light of talent, like a full moon, holding a blood book of forbidden arts, slowly pressing towards the sky fox demon Chen Haoran.
"Dean!"
"Dean!"
"Dean...wuwu!"
Thump!
Thump!
All the academicians were in tears. They knelt down on the mountain path one by one and knelt down to the dean Zheng Zhiqiu.
"I won't run away, I swear to live and die with the academy!"
"Chen Haoran entered Taoism with his talent, but the monument has not been revealed as a saint, so we will stain it with blood and call the master of the monument to be recognized as a saint!"
"There are two inscription poems by Master Lin. Not to mention severely injuring Chen Haoran and stabbing him with a sword, that's a profit!"
"Walk!"
The eyes of all the scholars were red, and there was no longer any fear in their eyes, but only determination!
They gathered in front of the monument at the foot of the mountain.
They bit their fingertips one by one, staining the monument with blood. They looked resolute, and their talents were flowing, and they said in unison: "Student Wang Chun!"
"Student Zhou Boli!"
"Student Zhang..."
"..."
All the scholars announced their names one by one and said loudly: "Please show me your sage, kill the demons and bless my Pingzhou Academy!"
"Please show your sage to the Monument Master, kill demons and demons, and bless our Pingzhou Academy!"
Buzz!
The textual stele is originally a natural stone stele of heaven and earth. It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and is born between heaven and earth. It is then nurtured by the talents of the academy that it becomes a textual stele.
Now the poem inscribed on the stele is the spirit of the stele, protecting the academy and immortalizing it for thousands of years.
The more talented the poems on the inscriptions and the scholars who wrote the poems on the inscriptions, the higher their cultivation level, and the stronger the strength that the inscriptions can show!
These two poems on the monument, one with five talents and the other with six talents, can completely suppress the demons or Taoist spirits of the sixth and fifth grades.
If Lin Yi's cultivation level were higher, it would not be impossible for him to be suppressed by the fourth and third grades!
Originally, facing the evil way, Wenbei did not need the blood of scholars to infect him, but Chen Haoran entered the way with his talent, and in Wenbei's view, he was half a scholar, so he did not show his sage and kill him.
but now.
Dozens of bachelors from the academy used their blood to awaken the tablet spirit.
In an instant.
The faces of many bachelors suddenly turned pale, and most of the blood and essence in their bodies were lost. Their bodies were so weak that they fainted.
He gritted his teeth and persisted.
Buzz!
This moment.
The monument was shrouded in talent, and the scholars vaguely saw a mountain of books rising from the ground, and countless sages' books were flipping.
The mountain of books floated directly towards the direct courtyard.
Keng!
At the same time, the four swords of talent on the monument were unsheathed and jumped into the air. At the same time, small golden characters appeared on the monument, which were Lin Yi's poem "Swordsman" written on the monument.
The small golden characters were transformed by Haoran's righteousness. At this moment, they were all fused with the four swords of talent, breaking through the air and catching up with Shushan.
And intertwined in the air to form a ten-foot-long giant sword.
"Student, thank you Mr. Wen Bei!"
The bachelor who was still standing weakly bowed his hands.
They looked at the mountain of books and the giant sword of talent flying towards the academy's direct descendant courtyard, and were filled with emotions for a moment.
"Master Lin has only reached the ninth level, but the poems inscribed on the monument can have such power... I am not as good as Master Lin!"
"Master Lin will definitely enter the Holy Academy!"
"Literary Master Lin is not alone!"
Several bachelors were filled with emotion, and then they could no longer hold on and collapsed in front of the monument, but their eyes were looking at the mountain of books and the giant sword from a distance.
…
Roar~
The heavenly demon Chen Haoran was suppressed by Zheng Zhiqiu using the forbidden blood book. He roared and struggled violently.
The light on the blood book burned his demonic body, as if it had been cooked by fire, giving off a burning smell, and the skin and flesh were already torn.
The huge pain also made Chen Haoran crazy.
Buzz!
Keng!
At the same time, Shushan and the Great Sword of Talent also arrived, carrying the power of Huanghuang Wen Dao and heading towards the suppression of the seven demon foxes.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Chen Haoran's expression changed drastically, and a strange red light bloomed in his fox eyes. He shouted: "Qiu Yunji, why are you still stubbornly resisting? You and I are already one, and we are both prosperous. If you give up resistance, I will fulfill you!"
