As Tuoba Feixiong finished speaking, Huangfu Sheng glanced at the three great scholars of the Tiansheng Academy. Among the three old men, the red-faced old man on the left understood and took a step forward and said loudly.

"I also wrote a poem to the Great Yan Empire and His Majesty Yan Emperor. The poem is called "Ode to Carbon""

"Carrying out the chaos and getting black gold, and storing the deepest mind.

The fire burns back the spring, and the furnace shines through the heavy night.

The power of the tripod is born, and the iron and stone still has the heart to die.

I hope all people will be full and warm, and will work hard to come out of the mountains and forests."

The old man's voice was like a bell, and every word was like thunder rolling down, hitting everyone's heart.

Although this poem does not have the poem "Returning to the Heart" just now, it is so sharp that it reveals a "childish heart" with thousands of hammers and chisels.

When a poem is completed, it makes people sigh and awe, but it inexplicably feels like "self-ashamed and filthy". The "heart demon" in my heart has nowhere to hide, and I feel a sense of chaos in my mind.

The poem "The Red-faced Old Man" has just fallen, and the third old man has already left the list and revealed the last poem!

"Your Majesty, I will give you a last poem called "Daozang"!"

The old man's voice was not as thick and high as the previous two. His voice was ethereal and undulating, as if it was falling from the clouds and mist in the sky.

"The golden hall opened its dawn, and the true energy was slightly solemn.

The moon holds the fairy's shadow, and the first cloud brushes the feathered clothes.

The fragrance follows the Dragon Festival, and the clouds chase the phoenix and the flute fly.

I will stay in Penglai Opera for a while and will return to the next thousand years.

...

The three birds of burning incense arrive, and the nine immortals of refining medicine are formed.

Under the spiritual books in the sky, welcoming them in the sky.

Smoke comes out, and the misty plays Pengying.”

Listening to the old man chanting the poem, everyone present felt a sense of ethereal thoughts and drowsiness, as if listening to the sound of the great way. There was only piety and respect in his heart, immersed in it, and it was difficult to extricate himself!

...

After a long time, the silence in the hall had returned to its original state. The three poems "The Four-Correct Return to the Heart" presented by the three great scholars of the Tiansheng Academy, "Ode to Carbon" and "Daozang" have been completed.

At this moment, the sky above Linde Hall was filled with dark clouds, covering the fields.

In the holy mountain barrier dozens of miles away, the quiet dark clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly rolled, and golden lightning boomed.

"hold head high……!"

A loud and distant sound, as if a roar from ancient times, rushed to the nine heavens, with endless anger and reluctance.

At this moment, the entire Linde Hall was silent, silent, shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Many people in the hall had a strange feeling. They felt that they had not changed anything, but they were inexplicably depressed, as if they were shrouded in an invisible pressure.

This is a strange change that is inexplicable, subtle and has no trace.

However, there are many people in the palace with high cultivation levels in the Great Yan Empire, and at this moment, some people showed shock and anger.

After listening to these three poems, Tuoba Feixiong on the throne also looked at Huangfu Sheng suddenly!

"National Master Huangfu, is this the gift that His Majesty Yuan and you gave me!"

With a cold questioning, a terrifying pressure and a Godless power immediately enveloped Huangfu Sheng.

Even though this range of pressure had been contracted to the extreme by Tuoba Feixiong, once released, the entire Linde Hall still shaking violently, the earth began to crack, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

Faced with this terrifying pressure, Huangfu Sheng's body shook, and mysterious runes suddenly appeared around him, emitting milky white luster, lingering around him, like a barrier covering him.

However, in the face of the wrath of Emperor Yan, this barrier seemed to be a little unstoppable.

The runes flowing on the surface began to tremble violently, cracks appeared on the surface of the barrier, and there were faint signs of cracking, and even the ground under Huangfu Sheng's feet had sunkens.

Huangfu Sheng's face was extremely calm until now, and there was a change in his eyes. A look of surprise flashed.

But then he held a string of jade-white beads in his hand, his mind moved slightly, and a supreme power was released, and it was also an extremely powerful aura of majesty, covering his whole body like a substance, Huangfu Sheng's body shape

It became as stable as Mount Tai again.

Feeling the breath on the string of jade beads, Tuoba Feixiong's pupils shrank, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Huangfu Sheng had regained his indifference and said to Tuoba Feixiong: "The Emperor Yan is indeed powerful, but I would like to calm down and accept my emperor's wishes, so as not to be uneasy in my emperor."

Hearing this, Tuoba Feixiong fell into silence, his hands that were behind him could not help but clenched into fists, and the void behind him became twisted.

All of this can be seen, the anger and murderous intent of His Majesty Yan Emperor is at the center.

However, after pondering and struggling for a long time, Tuoba Feixiong finally calmed down.

He stared at Huangfu Sheng with his eyes, and his terrifying power was retracted like a tide, and he nodded slowly.

"I... accept the wishes of Emperor Yuan, please rest assured!"

After saying that, Tuoba Feixiong slowly sat back on the dragon throne behind him. The moment he sat down, the majestic emperor showed a slight fatigue.

The majestic body that seemed to be able to support the eternal ones was slightly curved at this moment, as if it had grown much older in an instant.

Even though he was full of unwillingness and wanted to vent his anger, he faced the huge country that dominated the continent for nearly ten thousand years and was like the "Supreme of the Continent".

He knew that the Great Yan Empire today was far from able to compete with it head-on, and his resistance would only bring disaster, which would make the Tuoba clan's ancestors burned to death. He could only put the overall situation first and temporarily accept all this.

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But he also knew what the "price" of accepting this gift was.

The three seemingly ordinary poems today have an amazing impact on the Great Yan Empire.

The implicit meanings of these three poems are "cultural governance and military achievements", "the innocent heart" and "the true meaning of the great way". All three are the key to the fortune of a country.

The three great scholars in Tiansheng Academy, who read the Confucian, Taoism and magical methods in front of the civil and military officials of the Great Yan Empire, read it out. What they conquer not only the hearts of the people, but also the fortune of the Great Yan Empire.

These three "country poems" have invisibly suppressed the fortune of the Great Yan Empire, and this town is enough to suppress the destiny of the century-old country!

Unless Tuoba Feixiong desperately kills all the Tianyuan Dynasty missions, including Huangfu Sheng, on the spot, you can break everything.

But if this is the case, it would be like completely embarking on the path of opposition to the Tianyuan Dynasty.

At this moment, Tuoba Feixiong finally realized the real purpose of Huangfu Sheng's trip.

The previous civil and military contests were just appetizers, and these three "Poems of Conquering the Country" were their real killer moves.

The suppression of the century-long national destiny of the Great Yan Empire made Da Yan lose his "time" and he could no longer jeopardize the rule of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Tuoba Feixiong, who is full of ambitions.

And there are also many powerful people from the Great Flame Empire who are also aware of all this, including Tuoba Ningyue.

After hearing the poems of the three great scholars of Tiansheng Academy, her face changed drastically, and her eyes were filled with shock and anger.

However, even her father was unable to turn it around, let alone her?

For a moment, Tuoba Ningyue's pretty face turned slightly white, and a strong sense of powerlessness arose in her heart.

Faced with the ruthless suppression of the Tianyuan Dynasty, it is as powerful as Da Yan, and it is difficult to resist at all!

These three poems on the country are too amazing and too vicious.

Just as Tuoba Ningyue was in a state of sadness and helplessness, Han Feng's muttering came from behind her.

"These three old guys are of average quality, they are pretty good at pretending."

Today, under these three poems to rule the country, the entire Great Yan Empire, from kings to civil and military officials, was like a dark cloud covering the top of the sky, and was trapped in a darkness. Everyone felt extremely frustrated and lonely in their hearts.

But Han Feng is the only exception. First of all, he is not from the Great Yan Empire.

Secondly, although the three poems just now were given wonderful methods and possessed amazing power, Han Feng's mysterious arts were extremely wonderful and he actually operated on his own, leaving him without any influence.

Han Feng couldn't help but contempt the poems made by these three old men, and believed that the level of the three poems was seriously incompatible with their "faith".

Han Feng's Wuxin complaint woke up Tuoba Ningyue, who was lost, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she turned her head to look at Han Feng.

"Han Feng, you have such extraordinary talent and knowledge, but can you solve the three poems in the country?"

Han Feng was startled by Tuoba Ningyue's hot gaze. Hearing this, he suddenly felt a sudden heart and shook his head.

"No...no, I don't have that ability. I'm a great scholar. I'm just a romantic talent from a small county town. I can't compare with the witch!"

Feeling that he had attracted Huangfu Sheng's attention, Han Feng made up his mind and must "get it" until the end and never show off.

Seeing Han Feng shaking his head to deny it, Tuoba Ningyue refused to give up and said, "Han Feng, if you can easily deal with those national soldiers, there must be a way to deal with these three great scholars in the Tiansheng Academy. Please help me once. OK

Is it?"

At this moment, Tuoba Ningyue's voice actually had a hint of pleading, and a touching expression appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel excited. Although he had a very poor view of Tuoba Ningyue, the relationship between the two could be said to be in the same state as water and fire.

But after all, the two had the closest relationship, and it was not the first two times, but many times!

It would be impossible to say that he had no special feelings for Tuoba Ningyue.

Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted when he saw the other party for the first time and showed such a weak and begging in front of him.
To be continued...