Countless supreme-level transcendental forces in the Western Province were shaken, but Zhao Guo didn't know where everything was, and the people of Luo Xianji didn't know either.
Everyone at this moment was shocked by the phantom that appeared in the void. The grace, the domineering, the awe-inspiring bookishness made everyone worship him.
He was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and a jade pendant hanging on his waist. Under the influence of the breeze, he knocked on the scabbard and made a mysterious sound. The Confucian scholar did not draw his sword, but just used the spirit-gathering qi-turned pen. The pen can wipe out all demons.
The Confucian robe is flying in the air, letting the wind blow, and the long hair is flying. It is difficult to describe the elegance in words.
······One piece of news spread into the Zhao Kingdom’s palace.
Zhao Wang Zhao Shi, who was practicing in seclusion, was shocked and came out again.
In the teahouse, Ye Chen didn't notice at all, he made the last stroke and put down the brush in his hand.
After looking at what I had written, I was very satisfied.
A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Today, I would like to thank you, Master, for your gift of words."
In Xiao Yang's eyes, he seemed to see the shadow of a saint, and he was extremely shocked. His eyes looking at Ye Chen became extremely awe, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of talent.
The whole person has become much more aggressive, with an aura of calmness and authority.
"Master, if you can come to my Xiao family, Xiao Yang will thank you." At this moment, Xiao Yang was shocked and hurriedly drove away the people around him.
"No, Mr. Xiao is holding a cultural gathering today, so I won't disturb you. If we have time in the future, we can have a chat." Ye Chen thought of Liu Dan at home and hurriedly said goodbye. He was alone at home. Ye Chen felt that Liu Dan would be lonely. .
If his family is destroyed, he must be more concerned.
"Then Xiao Yang will send you off respectfully."
At this moment, Xiao Yang was extremely respectful to Ye Chen, and his eyes were full of sparkle.
It wasn't until Ye Chen walked far away that he stood up.
He let out a long breath.
"Talent, it turns out to be talent, this must be talent, it must be!"
Looking at the words on the table, Xiao Yang's heart beat violently and excitedly, and he wanted to roar.
He was about to put away the calligraphy and painting, but the moment Xiao Yang's hand touched the calligraphy and painting, Xiao Yang's expression changed, and his eyes were full of horror.
"This, how is this possible?"
At this moment, Xiao Yang was shocked again.
Although he cannot practice, he has been favored by his family over the years and has taken countless precious medicines. His body is extremely strong. But today, he unexpectedly found that he could not even move a painting.
These words weigh as much as a thousand pounds.
"This is, this is a thousand pounds."
"A word weighs a thousand pounds."
"Young master, you are a saint, you must be a saint alive." Xiao Yang was so gentle and elegant that he was inexplicably shocked.
Taking a deep breath, he ordered to the servants in the distance: "Hurry, go back to the family as quickly as possible, and tell my father that I have a big emergency, so that my father can go back to the family as quickly as possible." Come to the teahouse as quickly as possible."
"Quick, must be as fast as possible."
"Don't tell anyone."
Xiao Yang said seriously.
"Yes, sir!"
The servants of the Xiao family hurriedly left the teahouse and hurried towards the Xiao family.
At this moment, Xiao Yang took off his robe and covered the calligraphy and painting on the table.
After doing all this, Xiao Yang let out a long breath.
The same light flashed in his eyes.
It seemed like he was relieved, but in fact, Xiao Yang was not relaxed at all at this moment.
My heart kept churning.
"Talent is talent."
"Young Master is actually a master of the world and a Confucian and Taoist saint. There is an extremely terrifying talent in one line of words."
"I can't cultivate, but I can cultivate my talent."
"Confucianism, Taoism, and talent can kill all demons, destroy all demons, and bury gods and demons."
At this moment, Xiao Yang was trembling in his heart.
His heart was trembling violently, and his eyes were shining with light.
Xiao Yang never thought that he would have such a day.
Confucianism and Taoism have been lonely for thousands of years, but now he actually sees the dawn, the infinite dawn.
In the Xiao family, the servants hurriedly entered the mansion.
"Master, Mr. Xiao Yang has something urgent. I want you to go to the teahouse in person, and quickly, without leaking the news or delaying it." In the Xiao family mansion, the servant said with an urgent look. Up to this moment, he was still talking loudly. Panting, obviously without any rest.
"What on earth is going on that makes Yang'er so urgent?" Xiao Yang's father asked with a frown.
"I don't know. The young master seems to be very anxious today. I don't understand why the young master is so anxious. It seems because one person wrote a calligraphy and painting for the young master." The servant thought for a while and hurriedly replied.
"Calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting!"
"Saint?"
Xiao Yang's father muttered to himself a few times, as if he thought of something, his expression suddenly changed.
Previously, a phantom of a saint appeared in the sky above Luoxianji, destroying all demons with one stroke, and his awe-inspiring aura will last forever.
Numerous practitioners were shocked. Now that they heard the calligraphy and painting, Xiao Yang's father couldn't help being shocked. Although it was almost impossible, he still hurried to the teahouse.
Because that direction is exactly the direction of the tea house.
The Xiao family was not very far from the teahouse. Xiao Yang's father walked directly through the air. A few minutes later, he landed outside the teahouse. Seeing people walking around in the teahouse, Xiao Yang, who was extremely anxious, hurriedly entered the teahouse.
"Yang'er, I don't know why you are so urgent?"
Xiao Yang's father asked hurriedly.
There was a strange luster in his eyes, and he looked at Xiao Yang expectantly.
"Dad, this is not the place to talk about this. Let's take this calligraphy and painting home before we talk about it." Xiao Yang said hurriedly. Even if his father arrived and didn't bring anything home, he still felt uneasy.
"good."
Xiao Yang's father was about to get the painting, but the next moment, his expression changed.
The painting in front of me is surprisingly heavy.
"What kind of treasure is this?"
Xiao Yang's father was immediately horrified and hurriedly activated his magic power to put away the calligraphy and painting.
"Yang'er, let's go." Xiao Yang's father was extremely anxious. At this moment, he also knew why Xiao Yang was so anxious before and asked him to come in person. This is definitely a valuable treasure.
"Dad, wait."
However, Xiao Yang, who was eager to leave, instantly froze up, his eyes full of horror.
"Yang'er, what's wrong?"
Xiao Yang's father, who was anxious at this moment, couldn't help but ask. He was really anxious at this moment and didn't know what happened to his son.
"Dad, look."
"Look at the table."
Xiao Yang said in horror.
"Um!"
The next moment, Xiao Yang's father was stunned.
The whole person was dumbfounded, and saw a line of words printed on the table, which is that if you are poor, you can be good for yourself, and if you are successful, you can help the world.
Three points into the wood, exuding a mysterious aura.
"This is, this is, this is Daoyun."
"The Rhythm of Confucianism and Taoism."
Xiao Yang's father was really shocked.
This is so terrible. Just writing a few words is not only profound, but also contains Taoist charm.
Tao Yun is an extremely mysterious thing.
"Walk."
Xiao Yang's father was in a state of confusion at this moment. He was not only shocked, but also extremely nervous. There were beads of sweat on his nervous forehead. Once this thing was discovered, what would happen to the Xiao family? It is definitely a disaster, a disaster that may lead to the destruction of the Xiao family. At this moment, even though he has seen countless wind and rain, his body can't help but tremble.