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Chapter 365 Whose heart is beating

In the sea of ​​clouds.

The leader's white robe was slightly raised, and he stepped on the clouds with his hands behind his back.

White words spit out from his mouth one by one, bursting out a majestic aura, which condensed in the sky for a long time. Especially the characters "文", which burst out with dazzling and holy white light, like chains of laws, it seems that

It is connected with heaven and earth as one body, just like the perfect principle of heaven and earth.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's mind was shaking violently, and each word was like a yellow bell, vibrating in his mind.

Vibrating in his heart.

It seemed that every word contained boundless power, which frightened him and made him feel the terror of words.

Every "text" standing in the sea of ​​clouds contains boundless power.

He looked at the words floating in the sea of ​​clouds and seemingly standing tall in the sky and the earth, turned into chains of the laws of the holy way, making it difficult for people to look directly at them.

Is the text too scary?

Or is the leader too scary?

Or both?

Each word burst out with a holy white color, seeming to dazzle the heaven and earth, as well as his body. Looking at these words, he seemed to have connected with something in an instant, and seemed to have understood something clearly.

He has clear ideas and breaks through situations.

Rumble——

Wen Gong shook violently.

And the awe-inspiring aura bursting out from the words turned into clouds and mist and rushed toward him, rushing into his literary palace like a river.

Wen Gong grew larger in the violent shock.

The Wenqi River in the Wen Palace, which was like a small river, rose like a flood at this time.

Literary children are as elegant as smoke

Vincent's literary spirit is like fog

Literary talent and literary spirit are like rain

The literary spirit of the scribes is like a stream

The literary master is as talented as a river

When the Qingyan literati realm was sealed, the literary atmosphere in the literati palace was like a small river.

At this time, a large amount of literary energy poured in, and it was no longer a small river, but a middle river, and it was gradually turning into a big river.

But in the blink of an eye, Wenqi turned into a river, like a roaring river.

And Wen Gong is getting bigger and bigger in the shock.

And during the turmoil in the literary palace, he was promoted from a scholar to a scholar.

Everything went very smoothly, as if everything fell into place.

He has only been in school for a year, and now he is already a literary master. He is extremely talented and rare in the world...

Of course, being granted the title of Xusheng in Jin Dynasty is the most magnificent thing.

At this time, Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, but was surprised to find that the words uttered by the leader actually appeared in the dark world behind his eyes.

White words float in the world behind closed eyes.

White light is more dazzling.

Especially those "texts".

This surprised him and made him extremely curious.

Why did the words spoken by the leader become clearer after he closed his eyes? Then, he "saw" the words one by one, blending into each "wen" character.

For example, the five characters "Jingwei Tiandi Yue" are integrated into the first "Wen", and the five characters "Daode Bowen Yue" are integrated into the second "Wen"...

After these words were integrated, they turned into patterns in "wen".

What's happening here?

Feng Qingyan observed curiously and couldn't help but try to figure it out.

"Wen, sir, means that the elephant has a form."

In the sea of ​​clouds, the leader stood with his hands behind his back, showing his peerless grace, looking into the distance and saying: "Wen, the phenomena, textures, and trajectories of all things in the heaven and earth, are also the trajectories and principles of all things in the heaven and earth..."

White words floated out from the leader's mouth one after another.

When the leader finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Feng Qingyan on the edge of the cliff in the garden, with a look of surprise on his face. Unexpectedly, the sainthood had been broken.

He is worthy of being the number one virtual saint throughout the ages.

Breaking the situation is like drinking water from others.

And when he said this, he mainly wanted to tell Feng Sheng what literature is, what the power of literature is, and why saints use literature to suppress the emperor's heart. Unexpectedly, Feng Sheng understood it after listening to it only once, and he was already broken.

Really worthy of being talented and intelligent...

At this time, the white words in the sea of ​​clouds in the Holy Land slowly dissipated into the sky and the earth.

However, in the dark world behind Feng Qingyan's eyes closed, "Wen" did not disappear, but turned into beams of light, flying towards him, and seemed to merge into his body.

When the word "文" is integrated into his body, it seems to be more integrated into his heart and into his thoughts.

Rumble——

At this moment, it seemed that the world was shaking slightly.

The leader couldn't help but frown and look at the sky. Could it be that "Taboo" was born? However, there must be terrifying visions when Taboo is born. It doesn't look like "Taboo" is born.

Immediately afterwards, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked towards the sky.

Could it be that the Nine Heavens of the Holy Path collapsed?

At this time, his figure flashed, and he had already walked out of the Confucian Holy Land, returned to Zhou Tianxia, ​​and stood in the sky above Confucian City.

He looked up to the ninth heaven of the Holy Path.

It seems that the tremor just now came to the ninth level of the Holy Path...

He hesitated for a moment, then immediately took the leader's order and entered the first heaven of the Holy Path, but found nothing.

The first heaven of the Holy Path is surrounded by pure white and flawless, and there are holy monuments standing there.

And not long after he entered the first heaven, two figures also entered the first heaven, it was the two leaders of the Mo Sect and the Fa Sect. However, they did not walk together, they just looked at each other from a distance...

"Something happened in the ninth heaven."

The Confucian leader pondered for a moment.

"I feel it vaguely."

An old man said.

"What happened?"

An extremely majestic middle-aged man, with a flash of law and order on his body, exuding a frightening aura.

"The strange black mist has corroded the ninth heaven, and the chain of laws will break, and I am afraid it will collapse soon."

The leader said.

At this time, the three of them were shocked when they heard this.

"How to know?"

That dignified middle-aged humanity.

"Being a saint can see the ninth heaven of the holy way." The Confucian leader said calmly, "If the ninth heaven of the holy way collapses, the world will..."

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Immediately afterwards, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked towards the sky.

Could it be that the Nine Heavens of the Holy Path collapsed?

At this time, his figure flashed, and he had already walked out of the Confucian Holy Land, returned to Zhou Tianxia, ​​and stood in the sky above Confucian City.

He looked up to the ninth heaven of the Holy Path.

It seems that the tremor just now came to the ninth level of the Holy Path...

He hesitated for a moment, then immediately took the leader's order and entered the first heaven of the Holy Path, but found nothing.

The first heaven of the Holy Path is surrounded by pure white and flawless, and there are holy monuments standing there.

And not long after he entered the first heaven, two figures also entered the first heaven, it was the two leaders of the Mo Sect and the Fa Sect. However, they did not walk together, they just looked at each other from a distance...

"Something happened in the ninth heaven."

The Confucian leader pondered for a moment.

"I feel it vaguely."

An old man said.

"What happened?"

An extremely majestic middle-aged man, with a flash of law and order on his body, exuding a frightening aura.

"The strange black mist has corroded the ninth heaven, and the chain of laws will break, and I am afraid it will collapse soon."

The leader said.

At this time, the three of them were shocked when they heard this.

"How to know?"

That dignified middle-aged humanity.

"Being a saint can see the ninth heaven of the holy way." The Confucian leader said calmly, "If the ninth heaven of the holy way collapses, the world will..."

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