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    "After the souls were completely slaughtered, there was a strong wind and thunder between the heaven and the earth, and the torrential rain fell like a torrential rain, turning into a swamp for thousands of miles! It's just that there were corpses lying in the swamp, and blood flowed horizontally! The bloody smell has been going on for a hundred years.  It has never subsided, and no one can survive here!" Fu Zhiwen said eloquently, "As for the magic chess that suddenly appeared and caused such a catastrophe, it has disappeared since then! Where did it go, or  Who is the master who triggered the magic chess, and no one knows until now! Of course, from the legend, I feel that this magic chess is a big killer, and its sacrifice is by thousands of people.  , or even at the cost of hundreds of millions of souls, if it is not for life and death, others will not take it out easily, so it is so mysterious."

    "Hey" Xiao Hua sighed, "This big killer I'm afraid it will be ranked first among the top ten imperial weapons? Why is it ranked fifth?"

    Fu Zhiwen shook his head: "This god-and-devil chess game is too bloody, it is impossible for Confucianism cultivators to rank it first!"

    "Actually" Xiao Hua laughed again, "This legend is too exaggerated, even Xiao thinks it's all compiled! Look, the so-called Dongchen Empirethey are exaggerating crazily, those Confucianists  Does the family of cultivation matter? Although the Duanmu family is from a first-class family of Confucianism, it is not difficult to take care of this matter, right?  How long is it? He can be tired of being the leader of the country, right? Third, so many famous generals have fallen in this unknown small country, so how can the leader of the countrygo to battle in person? Then again, life is the most important thing.  It's important! Fourth, since the Dongchen Empire is so powerful, there must be ten imperial weapons, right? Can't the few in the front restrain the God and Demon Chess?"

    "Hehe" Fu Zhiwen laughed, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't be too picky. This is just a legend. Who knows if it's true? But one thing is true!"

    "oh?"

    "It's the blood pool of thousands of miles~" Fu Zhiwen said, "No one can survive in that blood pool now, and it is still bloody. Even birds can't fly over this blood pool!  A trip!"

    "Really?" Xiao Hua wondered, "Is this place within Yanzhou?"

    "Yes, it is the famous God and Demon Blood Lake in Yanzhou!"

    "Well, if there is a chance, Xiao will go and see for himself" It's very weird, Xiao Hua suddenly felt a little feeling in his heart when he heard such a very strange name, this feeling seems to be a kind of  call?

    "Oh, that's right!" Xiao Hua immediately asked as soon as he had this feeling, "God Demon Blood Pool is the last place where God Demon Chess disappeared, wouldn't no one have seen it?"

    "This" Fu Zhiwen shrugged, "It's not mentioned in the legend, but since Fellow Daoist Xiao tens of thousands of years later can think of it, there's no reason why monks tens of thousands of years ago can't think of it, right?"

    "Indeed!" Xiao Hua sighed, "The most indispensable thing in this world is smart people!"

    "Bold! Things that rebel against the ancestors!" Just as Xiao Hua sighed and wanted to hear the stories of the other top ten imperial weapons, he heard the sound of cursing like rolling thunder coming from downstairs.  Zizi attracted the attention of Xiao Hua and Fu Zhiwen, both of them secretly said at the same time, "This what's going on?"

    But at the bidding meeting at this time, there were four scrolls in a row in front of Yu Linfeng. These scrolls were all rolled together without exception and tied with purple filaments.  And in front of him, the so-called rotten scholars that Xiao Hua saw just now, who didn't hide their identities, have now walked out of the crowd, standing under these scriptures, and scolded: "Yu Linfeng, you are also me!"  Disciple of Confucianism Cultivators, you, Zhaixinglou, are also a branch of my Confucianism Cultivators! Are you so fascinated by the primordial stone? The so-called imperial weapons, so-called spiritual grasses, and so-called blood inks, you can just buy them!  It is used for cultivation, for self-defense, and for attack! However, although the calligraphy and paintings of the great Confucianists in the early years contain unparalleled aura, what they represent is the academic achievements of these great Confucians, which are the result of their lifetime knowledge.  The crystallization is not comparable to those secular imperial weapons and writing scrolls! You are bidding for the hard work of these great scholars in such a large crowd, isn't it an insult to the gentlemen? Isn't it an insult to the face of the ancestors?"

    Although Yu Linfeng was a little embarrassed, he cupped his hands carefully and said: "Seniors! These writing scrolls are indeed written by great Confucians, but they are writing scrolls after all! I got such sacred objects from the Zhaixing Building, so I can't just keep them in the  Inside the building? Must let the knowledge of these great Confucians be admired by the younger generations? Maybe my way of picking stars is a bit wrong, a little vulgar, so I can¡¯t catch the eyes of the seniors, but after all, it is I picking stars to commemorate and value these great scholars  Senior's move, right?"

    "Fart!" An old man with a bare head and a few white beards under his jaw raised his handWith his cane, he hit Yu Linfeng in mid-air, cursing, "I beat you to death, such a shameless junior! The calligraphy and paintings of great scholars are elegant objects, which can only be viewed in a quiet room. Once these elegant objects arrive here, they will be seen."  Stained with the smell of copper! In the inside the awe-inspiring aura you covet is also somewhat inferior!"

    "It is true that these calligraphy and paintings contain an incomparably pure aura of grandeur, but these are the condensation of the spirit and spirit of great Confucians, and they are not used for ordinary attacks!" Another old man tremblingly raised his arms and said, "You little boy!  What you say is better than what you sing. Who doesn¡¯t know that you are using these calligraphy and paintings as text scrolls? Let the spirit of these great scholars fight for you? When the spirit and spirit in these calligraphy and paintings are gone, these calligraphy and paintings will become  Waste! Oh, prodigal, prodigal!!"

    "Hahaha" Xiao Hua upstairs laughed, and thought to himself, "Isn't this the rotten Confucianism that Xiao'e said just now, coming to make trouble? They regard the text scrolls made by those great Confucianists as treasures handed down from generation to generation, no  People are allowed to bid for the star building. But is this possible?"

    Sure enough, Yu Linfeng said loudly: "Seniors, if you feel that these paintings and calligraphy are the painstaking efforts of great scholars and can only be appreciated in a quiet room, why don't you bid them away? If they remain in the hands of seniors, I will pick them up  Wouldn't Xinglou feel more at ease?"

    "You are greedy for profit in the Zhaxing Building. Could it be that the base price of these calligraphy and paintings is based on the highest quality Yuanshi? How can the poor and poor bid for it?" Several rotten scholars said angrily.

    Hearing this, Fu Zhiwen also understood, and sighed: "What these seniors saidthat's right! The handwriting of ancient Confucianism is getting less and less, and I don't know when these will disappear! Without energy  The calligraphy and paintings of the gods are simply dead things, and it is impossible to reflect the demeanor of the great Confucians of various schools!"

    However, Xiao Hua stood and talked without pain in his back, and waved his hands with a smile: "If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. Without these ancient great scholars, wouldn't there still be today's great scholars? There are more generations of great scholars, so what's the matter?"  Fantastic?"

    "Hehe~" Fu Zhiwen smiled wryly, and said, "You don't know Daoist Xiao. The so-called Great Confucianism, also known as Hongru, did not come from pure cultivation, but those scholars who have read poetry and books, have noble morals, and profound knowledge! Special  , who can be called a great Confucian, or a great Confucian, is it possible that he opened a school of speech and has a place in the contention of a hundred schools of thought! How can it be easily born in future generations?"

    "So that's the case!" Xiao Hua's face straightened when he heard it, and he was in awe.  He has already understood that the so-called Great Confucianism is not a realm he thought, but a kind of honor, a title!  If you force yourself to compare it with a Taoist figure, the founder of the Yulei Sect, Qianyun Zhenren I am afraid this is the figure!

    "Then a hundred schools of thought contend" Xiao Hua said half of what he said just now, and swallowed it back again. It seems that he didn't even understand the top ten imperial weapons, right?  Now that he wants to ask a hundred schools of thought to contend again, I'm afraid that Fu Zhiwen's family will say that the hundred schools of thought can't finish talking tonight, "Let's ask slowly later!"

    Xiao Hua stopped asking, but at the bidding meeting, those rotten Confucians were even more aggressive, almost jumping up and scolding the evil deeds of Star Picking Tower, from the calligraphy and painting of Confucianism, to Confucianism's exercises, and even Confucianism's imperial weapon  , has become the crime of forgetting the ancestors and selling the ancestors in the Zhaxinglou. How can Ren Yulinfeng justify that he is not allowed to bid for the calligraphy and paintings of these great scholars!

    Xiao Hua looked a little bored, and just wanted to ask about the other ten imperial weapons, suddenly Xiao Hua was a little alert again, raised his brows, and asked: "Xiao'e, what's the matter?"

    "Senior, someone sent a greeting card and wants to come to pay respects to senior!" Xiao'e's voice sounded from outside.

    Xiao Hua rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "You come in and talk!"

    "Yes, senior!" Xiao'e said, walking in with a gold invitation card in her hand, just about to hand over the invitation card respectfully, Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! The old man just asked, this  Is the owner of the greeting post a distinguished guest on the third floor?"

    "Yes, senior!" Xiao'e nodded and said, "As long as the distinguished guests on the third floor of Mingyue Palace don't want to conceal their identities, they can call on each other. Not only did I see a few VIP attendants going to other buildings with greeting cards just now,  There are even two distinguished guests entering the other room!"

    "Who sent this invitation? Do you know?" Xiao Hua asked again.

    Xiao'e shook her head: "I don't know, but it was Xiao'e who sent the greeting card, not that senior's follower."

    "Well, since that's the case, I don't care if I don't read this post!" Xiao Hua said with a flick of his sleeves, "You tell that Xiao'e the exact words!"

    Xiao'e's face changed slightly again, and she begged in a low voice: "Senior, you don't have to make things so rigid, even if you don't want to see that person, just say no, you don't need to return the invitation card!  The matter of slappingSenior still needs to think about it!" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com)w.hlnovel.com
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