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Chapter 2313 Works of All Saints

"Amitabha, this poem is majestic and powerful, and the person who wrote it is not an ordinary person."

Huikong clasped his hands together and praised the poem on the stone tablet, but glanced at Ye Qingyun.

It seemed to Huikong that the poem on the stone tablet was probably written by Ye Qingyun.

Only Ye Qingyun has such an extraordinary talent.

Seeing the shocked look on Ye Qingyun's face, Huikong became more and more sure of his conjecture.

"This poem is indeed extraordinary, but what does it mean by the flying generals of Dragon City? Where is this Yinshan Mountain?"

As a Confucian master, Yan Zheng naturally has a unique appreciation of poetry.

In Yan Zheng's opinion, this poem is not only powerful in momentum, but also has an artistic conception that expresses the vicissitudes of time.

It can be called the best in poetry.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyun.

Perhaps only an unfathomable being like Ye Qingyun can see the true meaning of this poem.

"Master Ye? Master Ye?"

Yan Zheng shouted twice, and Ye Qingyun finally regained consciousness as if waking up from a dream.

"Um, what's wrong?"

"Did Mr. Ye see the connotation of the poem on the stele?"

Yan Zheng asked curiously.

Ye Qingyun shook his head.

"Can't see anything."

Yan Zheng was slightly surprised, but his intuition told Yan Zheng that Ye Qingyun must have seen something, but he didn't say it clearly.

Since Ye Qingyun didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask any more questions.

Ye Qingyun's expression was very strange, and his mood was quite complicated.

He never expected it.

What is engraved on this stone tablet is actually a poem from his original world.

It's so unexpected.

And Ye Qingyun couldn't figure it out for a while, what was the significance of this poem appearing here?

This is one of the ten most forbidden places in the Central Plains.

You can't just put this poem on it for no reason.

"Are there more stone tablets above this?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly asked.

"Yes, there are so many stone steles, it's like a forest of steles."

Yan Zheng nodded and said.

Ye Qingyun's expression became increasingly weird.

"Could this be the same routine as Xuanyuan Ancient City?"

Ye Qingyun still remembers clearly that when he first went to Xuanyuan Ancient City, he was stunned by the various mechanisms in Xuanyuan Ancient City.

They are all familiar to the world from which they came.

At that time, Ye Qingyun had a feeling of confusion in time and space.

Now on Mount Shengshi, the same situation seems to be happening again.

"Keep looking up."

Ye Qingyun quickly headed upward again.

Everyone followed closely behind.

Didn't take a few steps.

A large forest of steles appeared in Ye Qingyun's sight.

Stone tablets stand scattered and disorderly around the mountains and forests.

They are all more or less engraved with text.

At first glance, it looks like there are many tombstones standing here.

"There are so many?"

Huikong looked shocked and immediately looked at the nearby stone tablet.

The Immortal Black Snake had no interest in these stone tablets and wandered around alone in boredom.

Taibai Jinxing was smiling, not surprised at all by everything here.

It's like it's been here a long time ago.

As for Gu Chen and the others, they have been here before, so they won't be too surprised when they see this forest of steles again.

The most shocked person was undoubtedly Ye Qingyun.

When he looked around, all the words on the stone tablet came into view.

On the stone tablet closest to his feet.

"Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain."

"Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass."

The stone monument a little further away.

"A farewell speech to the White Emperor among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day."

"The ape cries on both sides of the strait are endless, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."

Turn your head and look at the piece on the left.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands."

"Don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the people in heaven!"

On top of a stone tablet on the right.

"The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost."

"The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."

"If you follow it back, the road will be long and difficult."

"Travel back and follow it, and you will be in the middle of the water."

...

Ye Qingyun's eyes passed over the stone tablets one by one, and he kept murmuring.

The whole person was in great shock.

What is engraved on these stone tablets are all poems and songs that Ye Qingyun is familiar with.

And they all come from their original world.

The poems and songs engraved on almost every stone tablet are familiar to the world.

Even if you can't recite it, you can still recite a few sentences along with it.

But it was precisely this that made Ye Qingyun feel shocked and inexplicable.

Why do the poems and songs from my original world appear in the form of inscriptions on the mountain road of Shengshi Mountain?

What does this mean?

Isn’t it possible that so many seniors from my original world have all come to this Holy Beginning Mountain?

And then they coincidentally left their calligraphy here?

This kind of speculation is so outrageous that even an outrageous person like Ye Qingyun finds it impossible.

"These stone tablets... are most likely left by the owner of Shengshi Mountain."

"And like me, he also knows the poetry and songs of that world?"

"Is this the fellow time traveler I always suspected?"

"It doesn't seem right either."

Ye Qingyun frowned, and a series of guesses suddenly made his mind a little confused.

I thought that after entering the Holy Beginning Mountain, I would be able to know the relationship between the two golden butterflies and the system.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as I entered Shengshi Mountain, I was given such a big shock.

Not only did Ye Qingyun not find any clues, but it actually made Ye Qingyun even more confused and confused.

This feeling was like that Ye Qingyun was alone in a foreign country, and everything he saw and said was another culture.

As a result, he turned around.

Good guy!

A whole street of Shaxian snacks and Lanzhou noodles.

The sense of intimacy came up immediately.

"There must be something I didn't understand."

Ye Qingyun reached out and touched the nearest stone tablet.

As a result, as soon as I put my hand on it, the stone tablet lit up with a faint light.

"Um?"

Ye Qingyun noticed this scene and his heart couldn't help but move.

But this light passed away in a flash and did not last.

And other than that, there are no other abnormalities on the stone tablet.

But this scene also made Gu Chen and the other three look surprised.

The three of them had been here once before and had touched the stone tablets here, but no light had ever appeared.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Qingyun touched it, the stone tablet would actually glow?

"It seems that Ye Gaoren does have a connection with Shengshi Mountain!"

The three of them looked at each other and had the same thought in their minds.

"You won't have to ask me to touch it again to discover any secrets, right?"

While Ye Qingyun was thinking, he also used his hands together.

Stone tablets one after another continued to shine in Ye Qingyun's hands.

All the way up.

The number of stone monuments began to decrease gradually.

"Tsk tsk, let me tell you, Mr. Su's article must be there."

Ye Qingyun looked at the stone tablet that appeared in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly."

"The bamboo stick and mango shoes are easier than the horse, who is afraid? A raincoat can be used for life!"

While chanting, Ye Qingyun reached out and touched the stone tablet.

The brilliance flows and disappears in a flash.

soon.

Ye Qingyun was reading and touching at the same time.

The group of people behind Ye Qingyun watched the light shining on the stone tablet continue to merge into Ye Qingyun's body.

It was like the dead souls that had been silent for countless years finally found their destination and returned to Ye Qingyun with joy.

Ye Qingyun was completely unaware of this.

There is nothing strange about him.

Until we came to the last stone tablet.

Ye Qingyun's expression condensed, and a look of admiration immediately appeared on his face.

"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return."

"..."

"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent!"

"..."

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names."

"..."

"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine."

"Sell away all the sorrows of eternity with you!"

When Ye Qingyun finished reading the last sentence on the stone tablet and reached out to touch the stone tablet.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

In the Forest of Steles, all the stone monuments lit up with a dazzling and astonishing brilliance.

And the same brilliance appeared on Ye Qingyun's body, reaching straight into the sky.

It echoes with the rays of brilliance blooming in the forest of steles.

"what's the situation?"

Ye Qingyun's face was filled with astonishment, and he looked up at the sky at a loss.

But he saw that the golden light gathered together and turned into blurry and vicissitudes of life.

Some of their weapons are magnificent.

Some are getting older and older.

Some are also chic and heroic.

Some were sad and angry.

Ye Qingyun looked at the figures, and his whole body couldn't help but sluggish.

Although there was no conversation at all, Ye Qingyun knew the relationship between them and himself the first time he saw these figures.

This is my true hometown!

The poems and songs here were all written by the ancient sages of their own world.

And here it is.

With the power of the stone tablet, they all appeared and seemed to be guiding Ye Qingyun to the higher reaches of Shengshi Mountain.

"The top of the Holy Mountain, the Holy of Saints."

"One word would shock the world."

"One stroke of ghosts and gods weeping!"


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