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Chapter 4 The Monument of the Holy Spirit

"Qinglian is the most difficult of the high-grade holy way tablets in my palace family. It took me several years to prepare for it. It would be wise for Master Bai not to choose it, and to replace it with an easier high-grade holy way tablet.

, Master Bai is not without a chance. Although the possibility of success is still relatively low, it is better than no possibility." Zhao Mingfeng on the side said with some arrogance.

Gong Sujun just looked at Bai Candong in the Forest of Steles without saying a word. She knew Bai Candong's talents and abilities. Even if she did not choose Qinglian, but chose other easier high-grade Holy Path Steles, the possibility of success would still be very high.

Low, if we fail again this year, the golden training period of the scribe level will really be delayed.

"Bai Candong." Gong Sujun gritted his teeth, suddenly walked to the entrance of the Forest of Steles, and shouted to Bai Candong.

"What are you doing?" Bai Cangdong turned around and looked at Gong Sujun at the entrance with interest.

"Choose the Dushan Sacred Path Monument. Regardless of success or failure, I agree to your proposal that day." Gong Sujun hesitated for a while, then gritted his silver teeth and said to Bai Candong.

The proposal Gong Sujun mentioned was naturally the consummation proposed by Bai Cangdong that day. It was just that it was difficult to say it in public, so he said it in such a vague way.

Bai Dingtian was a great benefactor to her parents. She really didn't want to see Bai Candong go on like this. If she missed this opportunity again, it would be even more difficult for her to be promoted to a real person in the future. Bai Candong would really have no future in this life.

.

"Are you serious?" Bai Candong looked at Gong Sujun in slight surprise. As far as he knew, Gong Sujun didn't look down on Bai Candong at all. It seemed that he had never planned to become a real husband and wife with Bai Candong. This

This time, he was actually willing to sacrifice his chastity for Bai Cangdong's future, which made him a little impressed.

"I can make an oath now." Gong Sujun's heart was filled with bitterness.

"No, no matter what you decide, my choice will not change. The Dushan Holy Path Monument has never been within my consideration range." Bai Cangdong directly interrupted Gong Sujun.

Gong Sujun was stunned for a moment and looked at Bai Candong as if he no longer knew him: "Do you really want to refuse? I will definitely abide by the oath I made."

"Master Bai, Miss Sujun is also doing this for your own good. Although Dushan's True Life Seal is only of the middle grade, it is also the leader among the mid-grade. With this True Life Seal, you will have the opportunity to become a real person in the future. It is better than directly doing it now.

How about cutting off all the way forward?" Heihe Zhenren said.

"Yes, Master Bai, don't be ignorant. Miss, this is for your own good."

"The eldest lady has done this for you, how could you say such things?"

"..."

Bai Cangdong ignored everyone, turned around and continued walking into the Forest of Steles.

"Do you really have to take this hopeless road of death?" Gong Sujun bit her lips, stared at Bai Candong's back unwillingly, and said every word.

Bai Cangdong continued to move forward without looking back, but said firmly but indifferently: "So what about the dead end? In my world, Bai Cangdong, there can be life and death, but I will never allow it.

The word "ordinary" means that life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. If the hell ahead is really death, I would like to turn into fireworks, even if this brilliance can only illuminate hell for a moment, it will never be in the darkness.

He retreated obediently."

The entire scribes garden suddenly became quiet. These few words penetrated everyone's hearts like sharp swords, touching a certain nerve in their hearts.

"Life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves." Master Yanshan couldn't help but whisper these two beautiful sentences. After a while, he looked at Gong Sujun with strange eyes and said: "Can you say

By writing such a poem, is he really your Bai Cangdong who failed to challenge the Blue Lotus Holy Path Monument four times?"

Gong Sujun did not answer Master Yanshan, but looked at Bai Candong's back that was as straight as the spine of a sword with a complicated expression.

"Now I'm somewhat interested in knowing what kind of holy monument a person who can utter such a poem would choose to challenge?" Yanshan looked at Bai Cangdong who was moving forward firmly in the forest of monuments with interest.

"Maybe he learned those two lines of poetry from others." Master Heihe frowned and said, not believing that Bai Candong could say such lines.

"This is definitely not possible. Once these poems appear in the world, they will definitely be passed down through the ages. Even we have never heard of them, so where did he learn them?" Master Yanshan said with certainty.

"Hey, why is he still walking forward? There is no Holy Path Monument in front of him?"

"Why not? Isn't there another piece?"

"You idiot, that is the Holy Path Stele. I don't know how many geniuses and maidens from the Gong family have tried to challenge this Saint Path Stele but they have retreated with hatred. Bai Cangdong has not even been able to defeat the Qinglian Holy Path Stele four times. Why?

Maybe you have the courage to challenge the Holy Order and Holy Path Monument."

"But except for the holy stele of the holy way, there is no stele of the holy way in front of him."

"Ah, let's go up. He really wants to challenge the Holy Grade and Holy Path Monument!"

"Are you crazy? The top-grade Holy Path Monument has failed four times. What's the use of challenging the Holy Path Monument?"

"Didn't you listen to what people say? Life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. I have long been mentally prepared. Anyway, I will fail. It's better to challenge the holy monument and say it out.

It sounds better, he failed to challenge the Saint Grade and Holy Path Monument, I wonder how powerful people think he is."

"Haha, that's it. I've learned a lesson."

All the disciples of the Gong family were talking about it, and Master Yanshan also smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is really a brilliant death."

"Knowing that defeat is inevitable, such a choice cannot be miscalculated. It's just a pity that this year has been wasted. He is almost eighteen years old. If he delays for another year, most of the golden period of scribe-level training will be missed." Heihe

The real person said.

Gong Sujun just looked at Bai Candong in silence, feeling that it was because he lectured Bai Candong in front of everyone and damaged his face that he provoked him to behave in such an agitated manner.

"Life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. If he could say such a poem, if I had taught him carefully before, it would have been possible for him to obtain the Qinglian True Life Seal, but now it's too late.

." Gong Sujun sighed in his heart, feeling that if she tried to persuade Bai Candong not to choose the holy tablet out of anger, it would only add fuel to the fire. Bai Candong would never listen to her advice.

Bai Cangdong turned a deaf ear to the words outside and quietly looked at the Holy Path Monument in front of him.

A huge black ancient stone tablet that exceeds three feet stands like an emperor at the end of the forest of steles. The four words "saint" and "scribe" on the head of the tablet have a breathtaking charm.

On the front of the holy monument, a picture of an ancient building at a starry night is printed on it. This picture is much simpler than Bai Cangdong imagined. There are only a few strokes of lonely peaks and ancient buildings, and a few stars, but there is nothing else.

Other things.

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