After the strange phenomenon appeared in the sky above Tiandiwen Palace.
Many Confucian scholars flew out from the Palace of Heaven and Earth.
"What happened?"
"This vision should be caused by someone using poetry to trigger the rules of heaven and earth. That means that the level of this poetry has reached the level of famous poems throughout the ages."
"Who could it be? Several of our great scholars were in the Wen Palace just now. Could they be great scholars from other Wen Palaces?"
"Perhaps some Confucian scholar in our literary palace suddenly had an epiphany."
"Wait a minute...the visions of heaven and earth are gathering in one direction. Where is the person who caused the visions?"
"Let's go over and have a look!"
All of a sudden, because of the pull of the vision of heaven and earth.
All the Confucian scholars who came out of the Wen Palace turned their attention in one direction.
Whoosh!!
At this time, an old man with slightly white hair and his whole body shrouded in awe-inspiring righteousness took the lead and flew towards the place where the heaven and earth visions drew him.
"Huh!? Isn't that Mr. Teng? Even Mr. Teng was alarmed."
"That's for sure. It's been many years since our literary palace saw poetry and visions of heaven and earth appearing through the ages."
"Yes, this kind of thing will definitely alarm Mr. Teng."
That's right, the person who came here in such a hurry is Mr. Teng who is in charge of this Heaven and Earth Palace.
In the Daqian dynasty, he was a figure whose status was second only to the Daqian monarch. His cultivation strength had reached the middle to late stage of the Ding realm.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in the Daqian Dynasty.
However, when Mr. Teng was about to land, the pulling power of the visions of heaven and earth disappeared.
Mr. Teng's eyes flashed, and it seemed that the Confucian scholar had noticed his arrival.
Soon, what caught his eyes were two figures, an old one and a young one.
When Mr. Teng saw these two people, he frowned and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
These two people.
One is a seven or eight-year-old boy with little spiritual power.
One is a powerful warrior whose cultivation strength is at least the Perfect Revolving Dan Realm.
Strange!
Was it they who caused the vision of heaven and earth just now?
Then why don’t both of them have any Confucian and Taoist artistic conception?
The other side.
Mr. Mu was really dumbfounded.
His intestines were almost turning green.
Who is this little doll?
Knowing what happened between him and Qian Wenwen is very puzzling.
Now I recited a poem casually, and it directly triggered the vision of heaven and earth.
He naturally understood what this meant.
This poem has at least reached the level of poetry through the ages, and it is the first time it has been officially published.
That means that this poem was most likely sealed by the forces behind this little guy and handed over to him, or maybe... this little guy came up with it himself.
No matter which one it is, this little guy is definitely not a mortal.
While Mr. Mu was horrified, there were only two words in his mind.
Exposed.
Their location was directly exposed by the vision of heaven and earth caused by the little guy.
We must leave here quickly.
But before he could lead the little guy to retreat, a wisp of energy locked onto him.
At the same time, the talent in that little guy instantly disappeared from his body, as if it had never appeared before.
This made Mr. Mu glare even more.
He's sure.
This little guy is definitely not an ordinary person.
The Confucian and Taoist talent that emerged from this little boy just now made even him a little frightened for a moment.
But after a moment, the Confucianism and Taoism in the other party also disappeared.
With such terrifying control, is this little guy really a child?
"I, Teng Wenxuan, is the head of this Heaven and Earth Palace. I wonder who you are?" Mr. Teng asked Mr. Mu politely.
Mr. Mu's heart skipped a beat.
Teng Wenxuan?! A powerful person in the Hua Ding realm?
The most powerful man in the Daqian Dynasty.
What kind of bad luck did he have? Why did he meet this person all of a sudden?
"I am just a casual cultivator, but I have admired the Heaven and Earth Palace of the Daqian Dynasty for a long time. I just want to come here this time to have a look from a distance. I apologize for disturbing you." Mr. Mu also responded politely.
He did not report his origin.
This time I came here secretly, how could I reveal my identity?
Fortunately, I don't like to go out or meet people on weekdays. Not even in the Daqian Dynasty, not many people knew him even in the Wei Dynasty.ωωw..net
After hearing this, Mr. Teng took a deep look at the other party and saw that the other party did not reveal his identity and was not angry.
With his cultivation in the middle and late stages of the Cauldron Realm, he could naturally feel that the person in front of him did not have any hostility.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to belittle yourself. A person who can compose poems that last through the ages is not an ordinary person. If you want to refer to the Heaven and Earth Literary Palace, I can personally guide you. I wonder what your wishes are?" Mr. Teng said with a smile.
People who can use poetry to induce visions in heaven and earth cannot be said to be necessarily good people, but they are definitely not bad people either.
Although he did not feel the Confucian and Taoist artistic conception from this person, he could not say that the other person was hiding it deliberately.
"Ah?! Eternal poetry? Teng Daru, you are mistaken. I was not the one who caused the vision of heaven and earth just now." Mr. Mu quickly denied.
It's his, and he will definitely not refuse it.
It's not his, and he doesn't want to admit it.
Moreover, judging from the attitude of the other party, although they were exposed, the problem was not serious and did not arouse the hostility of these Confucian scholars.
Besides, this little guy wants to enter the Heaven and Earth Wen Palace so much, how can he pretend to be someone else's ability?
"Huh?? Who else is it if it's not you? The only place that causes the vision of heaven and earth is you two——"
When Mr. Teng said this, he suddenly stopped.
He followed the other person's eyes and looked down.
"What?! You, you won't tell me that it's this little guy who just used poetry to cause visions in the world, right?" Mr. Teng's eyes widened.
"As Teng Daru saw, it was this little guy. He just recited a poem casually, and then a vision happened."
After Mr. Mu finished speaking, he was afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he read out the poem again.
After Mr. Teng listened to that thought.
Everyone was completely confused.
The expression in his eyes was complicated, seeming pain, tenderness and helplessness.
I sighed deeply at the end.
Mr. Mu took a sneak peek and it seemed that Mr. Teng also had a story.
"Good, good, what a poem! It deserves to be able to cause visions in the world. It has definitely reached the level of famous poems throughout the ages! Even better! After reading this poem, it is really inspiring. , the person who can write this poem must have experienced hundreds of twists and turns in the world..."
Therefore, if this poem was written by this little guy, he really didn't believe it at all.
It seems that a poem written by a certain Confucian scholar who was behind this little guy was recited by the little guy today as an excuse.
Old Teng thought he understood it, but when he thought of this, he had another doubt.
"That's not right! You just said that this little guy just recited this poem casually and caused strange phenomena in the world?" asked Mr. Teng.
"Yes, that's right. I saw it with my own eyes. You can't fake it." Mr. Mu affirmed.
"No, no, no, it's absolutely impossible. Even a famous poem through the ages, without the support of corresponding talents, cannot lead to the vision of heaven and earth. Just like the martial arts and martial arts, even if it is a heaven-level skill
Magic and martial arts cannot be used without the corresponding spiritual power and qualifications." Mr. Teng analyzed carefully.
"This... I don't know. Maybe this little guy has an extraordinary physique." Mr. Mu said casually.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
Mr. Teng's eyes suddenly opened and he raised his right hand.
"Ning!" He shouted lowly.
Then, a wisp of talent and awe-inspiring righteousness condensed into the character "Jian" on his hand.
Snap!
His hand gently patted the little guy's shoulder.
The next moment.
A breathtaking aura emerged from the little guy.
In an instant, the talents and awe-inspiring righteousness surrounding Tiandiwen Palace seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, quickly flowing into the little guy's body.
"What!!! How could this happen!... Innate Confucianism and Taoism!!!"
"The Holy Body of Confucianism and Taoism, the true Holy Body of Confucianism and Taoism!!!!"