"???"
Zheng Zhiqiu looked moved and stared at this scene blankly.
The third-grade heavenly demon... was actually suppressed!
What article is this?
Uh-huh!
Zheng Zhiqiu looked at Lin Yi, with a real sparkle in his eyes.
"Master...I'm convinced!"
Li Wenbo also sat down on the ground, looking at the trembling Sky Fox Demon lying on the ground, dumbfounded, and was also shocked and speechless.
Chen Jinbei and the masters still held cultural treasures in their hands, and they were able to restrain the Sky Fox Demon with chains.
They wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and looked at Lin Yi.
"Zhou Yi is actually so powerful?"
Lin Yi also felt extremely shocked. He expected that the passages excerpted from the Book of Changes would definitely have visions in the Holy Text Continent.
But...he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"Something's wrong!"
Lin Yi whispered in his heart: "I just wrote two sentences, but the remaining hexagrams are not enough to become an article. Can this alone suppress the third-grade heavenly demon? There is absolutely something wrong!"
If he could suppress the third-grade heavenly demon with just two sentences of an article, then he still has a shitty literary skill.
He thought of the pain of his soul being ripped away just now, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.
When He Weijun, the dean of Junji Academy, asked for the Holy Inquisition, he experienced a soul separation.
Later, the saint's ruler in Saint Cannian's hand struck him and knocked his soul back.
Will it?
Has anything to do with this?
otherwise.
With his level 9 cultivation at the Awakening Realm, no matter how powerful his poems and articles were, he would not be able to suppress a level 3 celestial demon.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I am no longer a third-grade fake. No matter how good your article is... you can't break my demon body!"
Chen Haoran lay on the ground, showing strong unwillingness, and tried to struggle.
However, the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun in the void were entangled and rotating around each other, and the pressure they released was such that Chen Haoran could not even lift his head.
The fox's mouth was dug into the soil, and its limbs were digging into the soil, as if it was being pressed to the ground and rubbed by an invisible entity!
humiliation!
anger!
Killing intent!
Roar~
"I dye the sky with demon blood, break it!"
Chen Haoran's eyes erupted with a strange red light, and several blood arrows shot out from his body.
The blood soaked in the demonic energy turned dark green, forming demonic clouds that blocked the stars and the moon, and Chen Haoran's demonic body slowly stood up.
"He is a real third-grade man, and no matter how good the article is, he can't break his demon body. That's right, it wasn't just the power of the article... there was definitely someone behind the scenes!"
It wasn't until Chen Haoran stood up that Lin Yi clearly felt that the power of the Qian and Kun hexagrams themselves... was simply not enough to suppress Chen Haoran's demon body.
That aura... is similar to Cai Qi Mingzhou.
Rather, there was an unknown power contained in the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun, which secretly helped him.
Who could it be?
Is it the old man who asked him "What is righteousness"?
Or was it because the saint was so frustrated that he hit him on the head with a ruler?
He still remembered that when Zhu Liren stabbed him with the sword of talent that was transformed into a calligraphy treasure, it also turned into a piece of paper for no reason.
There must be something fishy here.
"Hehehe... I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you have some ability, very good, very good... In that case, then I will have a taste of Haoran's righteousness!"
Chen Haoran let out a somewhat maniacal laugh, and in his cold eyes, he seemed to be peeling off Lin Yi's skin and biting it piece by piece.
Lin Yi's hair stood up all over his body.
As Chen Haoran smiled ferociously, his whole body was shaken, and the chains of talent that bound his body were shattered by several masters.
Then he rushed towards Lin Yi.
"Master!"
Li Wenbo was shocked twice and was once again frightened by the scene in front of him.
"Lin Yi!"
Zheng Zhiqiu felt like there were stars in his eyes and almost lost his balance. His figure was shaky. He pointed his finger at Lin Yi, trying to use his words to follow suit.
puff!
But when he opened his mouth, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his spirit became even more depressed.
"Masters, Bao Linyi will die!"
"good!"
"So what if we risk our lives? Our Pingzhou Academy is expected to produce a sub-sage, hahaha... don't be afraid of death!"
Chen Jinbei and several masters saw Lin Yi's endless potential.
They didn't want Lin Yi, a good young man, to die.
Compared with their literary talents which have reached the end, Lin Yi's literary talents have just begun!
call out!
call out!
Several masters stood separately, sketching in the air with a brush in their hands, using all the little talent left in their bodies to form formations!
At the same time, they did not forget to look at Dean Zheng Zhiqiu and said in unison: "Dean, with the words of a gentleman, I send Lin Yi away..."
"Okay! Okay! It's worth reading the sages' books for your whole life!"
Zheng Zhiqiu watched this scene with relief. He supported his trembling legs and pointed at Lin Yi...
"Why?"
"How long have we known each other?"
"not worth it!"
Lin Yi stared blankly at the few masters standing in front of him, as well as the dean Zheng Zhiqiu, and his eyes suddenly became moist.
He and several masters just met by chance, and he was not their disciples.
He and the dean didn't have a deep relationship.
Master Chen, on the other hand, was grateful.
But now... they are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect him.
Lin also knew that now he owed not only Master Chen and Fang Qingxue, but also the entire Pingzhou Academy.
"brute!"
Lin Yi's eyes were moist. At this moment, he shouted harshly, and his righteousness was released without reservation, and his whole body was bathed in golden light.
"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement!"
"The terrain is poor, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness!"
"Tian Xingjian..."
"Tieshikun..."
At this moment, the sound of chanting suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, like a saint chanting sutras...
at the same time.
The two hexagrams of Qian and Kun above Lin Yi's head were blooming with bright rays of light at this moment, and a wisp of purple energy rose from the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun.
"Fancy!"
Chen Haoran's hoarse voice sounded, and the huge demon body had already jumped into the air and pounced on Lin Yi.
Zheng Zhiqiu was so anxious that he coughed violently and his face turned red. He pointed at Lin Yida and said, "Scholar, please...suffer...cough cough!"
"It's over!"
When Chen Jinbei and the other masters closed their eyes, they knew that everything was too late...
Li Wenbo held his head in his hands, his whole body buried in the dust.
"bring it on!"
Lin Yi did not take a step back, and thought to himself: "It's a pity that the stage of this world has not yet been staged, and the curtain call is about to come to an end...Aren't you willing to accept it? This should be an era where the poems of the sages can shine..."
But that's it.
"Evil beast!"
Lin Yi seemed to hear a particularly familiar voice.
it seems that……
What is the sad voice of the saint that manifested when you asked for the Holy Judgment.
Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he raised his head suddenly.
Suddenly, he saw a wide ruler suddenly appear in the wisp of purple energy rising from the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun.
"Sage Ruler!"
Lin also saw the true meaning of literature and knew what the ruler in the saint's right hand was. It was a sacred object for teaching scholars and punishing evil spirits and heretics.
Snapped!
The Saint's Ruler was born from the purple air and hit Chen Haoran's forehead as he jumped into the air and rushed towards Lin Yi.
In an instant
Chen Haoran's originally ferocious face suddenly had his eyes bulging out. He looked at the ruler that hit his forehead in horror and horror, and made a desperate voice in his throat: "No...impossible, impossible...how can you be a saint?" …”
boom!
Before Chen Haoran finished speaking, the huge demon body cracked like broken porcelain, and then exploded in the void...
Turned into powder falling all over the sky.
A huge wave of air swept through the entire Pingzhou Academy.
