"It's time for you to wake up!"
Lin Yi gasped a little, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone floated in front of him again!
But at this moment, his heart suddenly beat several times, causing the rock to fall uncontrollably, and the same happened to Meng Jiang who was pinned by the flying sword.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The soul of Daofeng laughed and said: "No matter how strong you are, you are still at the second level. After these battles and the frequent use of such powerful literary skills, your talent should have bottomed out! You are finished ,Hahaha!"
"Tianzao!"
After Lin Yi took a deep breath, he casually pointed it out and turned his talent into a sword to directly cut through the spirit of the wind!
After splitting into two, he could only wait to die!
Even if the miracle doctor were alive, it would be impossible to save him!
"you!"
Dao Feng finally looked frightened and did not dare to speak.
But in fact, she was relieved inside.
All the conditions have been met, and his blood has been collected. That's enough. It's time to trigger the innate formation and delete the memory!
It's a pity that he was never forced to use his trump card!
"However, I want to see how you deal with her!"
Dao Feng said coldly in his heart.
After killing Daofeng, Lin Yi faced Meng Jiang again. Just as the latter was about to escape from control, she was controlled by Lin Yi's flying sword again and embedded her directly on the Yan Great Wall!
At this time, Princess Lin Shuang, who saw this scene, thought that Lin Yi was going to kill him, so she turned around and closed her eyes, unable to bear to watch any more.
"Meng Jiang, we will still be sisters in the next life!"
Lin Shuang cried.
At this time, Lin Yi frowned slightly, because his ink paper was damaged in the battle just now. It was the last piece of rice paper in his ring!
"do not care!"
Lin Yi directly held the shark bud pen, dipped ink on the inkstone, and wrote directly on the Yan Great Wall!
"Meng Jiang, this poem is written for you! Watch it!"
After saying that, Lin Yi started writing, and the thin golden font fell on the city like a knife!
The moment I put down the pen, the rules of literature seemed to be sensed, and the auspicious clouds of talent that had dispersed just now gathered back again!
For a moment, everyone realized what Lin Yi wanted to do. They watched this scene with bated breath, looking forward to it, and even reluctant to make a sound!
"I want to see how far this poem can go!"
Xun Song gritted his teeth and said!
"In the past, the sunset was red several times inside and outside the Great Wall."
"A warrior tired from hundreds of battles, a hero's daughter."
"This...why does it feel like you are writing about the soldiers who built the Great Wall?"
"Idiot, have you forgotten that Meng Jiang's husband was sold to build the Great Wall, so she had to go all over the Great Wall to find her husband?!"
"Yes!"
"What a great sentence. In just two sentences, it connects the cause and effect of the scene, and even connects the soldiers, heroes and people! What a sentence! No wonder in just two sentences, this vision has reached the level of Guanzhou!"
Everyone woke up one after another and continued to look down!
"It is pity that I am so sad that I hang my sword on the city wall."
"White-haired Meng Jiangnu, who can see me wiping her tears?"
"The separation between relatives and friends is always hard to remember, so how about flying geese and thinking in vain."
Lin Yi wrote very quickly, almost finishing it in a few breaths, but when everyone was reading, they couldn't help but stop. When they looked at Meng Jiang, there were more complex emotions in her eyes, as if she was feeling Suffering is presented to everyone like a picture!
"what happened?"
Lin Shuang looked up and found that Lin Yi had not killed Meng Jiang, but instead wrote poems on the city wall.
When she read this, her tears were already flowing.
Lin Shuang originally thought that she might be the only one in the world who understood the grief and obsession in the sisters' hearts, but now, Lin Yi's poems perfectly explained this!
It was written as if Meng Jiang's heart was taken out for everyone to see!
"Meng Jiang......"
Lin Shuang had already burst into tears.
And Meng Jiang, who was beside Lin Yi's poems, was even more affected by the poems and the talents of heaven and earth!
Hazy, her consciousness seemed to have returned!
However, due to Tianyuan's karma, her consciousness plunged into the world of inner demons. Countless disillusionments enveloped her, making it impossible to tell the difference between true and false, false and true!
She had no way of knowing whether her husband's death was true or false!
All she knew was that her hope of finding a husband was being shattered and shattered!
In fact, she also knew in her heart that Fan Xi might no longer be in the world, and even if she searched for thousands of years, she still might not find him.
So be it!
She thought so.
She was about to give up and let this boundless consciousness swallow her up.
If you can't find a husband, it's fine to just let him go.
Anyway, there is nothing left to miss in this world!
However!
At this moment, a bell rang, shocking her consciousness, and she felt as if she had broken out of her shell and emerged again!
It’s Tiandao Wenyin!
One ring!
Ring again!
In a short period of time, the vision high in the sky condensed into the image of Guanfu!
Further up, it’s Zhenguo!
But just when everyone was thinking this, the sound suddenly sounded nine times. Everyone looked up and opened their mouths in surprise!
Nine sounds of text, nine colors of auspicious clouds!
The poem of the country!
"Poetry to subjugate the country!"
"It turns out to be a national poem!"
"Wow, since the saint of the Confucius family wrote a poem to subdue the country more than a hundred years ago, today, someone finally wrote a poem to subjugate the country again. He did what even the dean of the Holy Academy couldn't do!"
"More than that, this poem was not something he had been saving for a long time. He wrote it because of his thoughts on Meng Jiang's search for her husband!"
"Composing poems on the spot to protect the country, I will have no regrets in my life after seeing this scene!"
"Don't worry, you can see that the talent is not dispersed, and it is getting more and more solid. Combined with the poems, it should not be finished yet. By the time he finishes, I don't know what level this poem will reach!"
"Quick, nine-color visions don't happen all the time! Enlightenment quickly!"
"...."
Everyone was talking about it, and even some literary monks were excited to observe the vision and understand the art.
"It turned out to be... a masterpiece for the country..."
Xun Song cried, as if the faith of the Holy Academy collapsed in his heart!
He is no longer an invincible being.
At least, there is someone here who is as good as Dean Kong, or even...maybe even more than him!
"Meng Jiang, have you seen it?"
At this time, Lin Shuang suddenly shouted loudly, tears streaming down his face.
"Meng Jiang, you once said that although you are not the most talented, you still want to become a great scholar and a figure like Saint Confucius. One day, you will write Mingfu, Guanfu, and even... Poems that support the country!"
Lin Shuang became more and more excited as he spoke: "Open your eyes and take a look. This is the national poem you dreamed of!"
"Made for you!"
"Open your eyes and see. Your husband is not everything to you. Even if you are the only one left in this world, you are still you. You are Meng Jiang!"
Buzz——
Lin Shuang's words pierced Meng Jiang's heart and became the last straw to overwhelm the inner demon world.
The inner demon world began to collapse, like the sound of shattering glass mirrors!
'Yes, I am Meng Jiang, I am Meng Jiang...'
After a while, she spoke slowly.
Lin Yi on the side was overjoyed. Looking at the solidified spirit summoning seal, he printed with one finger: "Finally, I'll help you again!"
boom!
At this moment, her soul seemed to be completely awakened, and the inner demon world collapsed!
After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, and she seemed to have regained a lot of clarity. Seeing this, the people watching couldn't help but cheer, and Lin Shuang finally cried with joy.
"came back!"
"Meng Jiang, my good sister, you are finally back!"
