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Chapter 821 The Secret of the Sword Stele

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    A forbidden place for poets!

    An ancestor of the poets said to Bai Pei: "Little brother, you don't need to take it to heart about the death of brother Shihaha. It is a great joy for him to see the sword monument and hope before he dies."

    "That's right, even I and a few others are about to die. I thought they would die with regrets, but now I have no regrets. The poems on the sword monument are not quatrains. Sooner or later, someone will be able to recite them all."

    Another ancestor laughed.

    "Little brother, apart from the last line of the poem, can you understand the other nine lines of the poem?"

    The third ancestor asked excitedly.

    The ancestor looked at these poet ancestors, each of them looked extremely excited, fearing that they would die from excessive excitement, and then he would really feel bad about it.

    "Seniors, please don't get excited and calm down. I have only comprehended one line of the poem for the time being, but I feel that I can still comprehend a few more lines."

    Bai Pian said.

    "real?"

    The ancestors of poets danced with excitement.

    Bai Pai nodded, then rolled his eyes, and said Youyou: "Of course, but I have to understand the origin of the sword tablet, so that it can help me understand the poems more quickly, otherwise, I may not be able to read them all."

    When the ancestors heard this, they were immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "We understand, little brother, since the eldest brother announced before his death that you are the successor of my poet family, you are qualified to know the origin of my poet family, please come with us.  "

    ??Subsequently, Bai Pian followed several ancestors into a secret realm within the poet's forbidden area.

    The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant here, and it is full of the atmosphere of paradise.

    There are beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere, pavilions and pavilions.

    However, the most eye-catching thing is the largest pavilion.

    The ancestor of the poet told Bai Pian that it was the Shijiang Pavilion, a place where the top geniuses of the poet practiced.

    And the secret of the poet lies on the top floor of Shijiang Pavilion.

    Soon, Bai Pian came to Shijiang Pavilion and saw an acquaintance, Shi Xiaoxiao.

    It turns out that Shi Xiaoxiao became more motivated to practice after seeing Bai Pian's mighty fighting power.

    After the Baihan War ended, she came to the Shijiang Pavilion to practice in seclusion.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I would see Bai Pian here.

    "Master Bai? Why did you come in?"

    "Ah! Ancestors, why are you here too?"

    Shi Xiaoxiao was confused.

    "Oh? Do you know each other?"

    An ancestor said in shock.

    "Back to my ancestor, I know him. He is the designer of the Chinese server, and he is also the head of the Medicine Sect, Gu Shaobai, who fought against the city lord and killed the prince a few days ago!"

    Shi Xiaoxiao said truthfully.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Several ancestors looked at Bai Pian with wide eyes.

    They didn¡¯t expect that the boy who wrote the poem was such a ruthless person.

    For a moment, they didn¡¯t know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to have Bai Pian become the inheritance envoy.

    After all, killing the prince of the Great Sun Dynasty is a big deal, and the Great Sun Dynasty will not remain indifferent.

    "Ahem! These are all trivial matters that are not worth mentioning. They won't affect the poet, right?"

    Bai Pai said with a smile.

    The eyes of several ancestors were firm for a moment. Compared with the inheritance of the sword monument of the poet, a mere Great Sun Dynasty is nothing.

    The worst case scenario is to move away from Yangxin Domain and develop slowly in a lower domain.

    When the sword tablet is inherited, the poet will one day return to the endless world and regain his glory!

    After thinking about it, the ancestor of the poet family smiled and said: "Don't worry, little brother Gu, from now on I, the poet family, will unite the front with you. It's just the Great Sun Dynasty, not worth mentioning!"

    Shi Xiaoxiao looked at her ancestor in disbelief, wondering why?

    Even though Gu Shaobai is powerful, he wouldn¡¯t offend the extremely powerful Sun Dynasty just to win over him, right?

    Afterwards, the ancestors continued to take Bai Mian to the top floor of Shijiang Pavilion.

    However, the ancestor of the poet smiled mysteriously and asked Shi Xiaoxiao to come up with him.

    This makes Shi Xiaoxiao overjoyed.

    You must know that only the ancestors and previous family heads can enter the top floor of the Shijia Shijiang Pavilion, and no one else can enter.

    I didn¡¯t expect that I would be granted extra permission by my ancestor to enter today. This is incredible.

    The other genius disciples of the poet who were practicing in Shijiange were all extremely envious of Shi Xiaoxiao.

    Soon, everyone came to the top floor.

      This place is extremely simple. In addition to enshrining the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of poets of all dynasties, a book is enshrined at the top of the spiritual tablets.

    This is not actually a book, but a genealogy of poets.

    Fortunately, this genealogy did not lose the youngest direct son of the poet. Otherwise, the origin of the poet would have been completely lost.

    After an ancestor respectfully asked for the genealogy, he began to open it and explained the origin of the poet to Bai Pian and Shi Xiaoxiao.

    The ancestor of the poet was named Shi Huanqiu, and he studied under Li Jianxian.

    As for who Li Jianxian is, they don¡¯t know, and there is no record in the family tree. They only know that he is a powerful man with both poetry and swordsmanship!

    Bai Pian naturally guessed that this Li Jianxian was probably the fourth generation, which meant that the ancestor of the poet, Shi Huanqiu, was the disciple of the fourth generation.

    The ancestor of the poet continued to turn over the genealogy while telling

    The poet has been extremely brilliant since his poem called autumn!

    It is also a famous family in the endless world.

    However, what is surprising is that the ancestor of poets was neutral.

    ??In other words, the poet will not deal with the Clan of Heaven, nor will he deal with the strong men of the six worlds. No one knows the specific reason except the ancestor!

    Of course, due to the intimidation of Shi Huanqiu.

    The Clan of Heaven and the Six Realms will not easily provoke the poet.

    We can only continue to send envoys to persuade the poets to stand on their side.

    However, Shi Huanqiu remained unmoved. It seemed that he just wanted to keep his one-third of an acre of land and detached himself from the world!

    ¡°But there is no eternal peace in the world, let alone the dangerous endless world, where there is no absolute paradise.

    One day, the ancestor of the poet had a feeling and left a sword stele that could be preserved forever. Then he asked the poet's disciples to leave with the sword stele and "One Hundred Poems".

    As expected, not long after, a war broke out in the ancestral land of the poet, and the ancestor of the poet, Shi Huanqiu, died in the battle!

    Fortunately, most of the poets escaped early and escaped.

    The strong poet decided to choose a force to survive, and finally chose to join one of the six worlds.

    In this way, you can spend some time in the endless world without any incident.

    But there is no peerless strong person like Shi Huanqiu among poets.

    Until one day, the poet faced the most tragic disaster!

    Someone strong reported that the poet was a member of the Heavenly Clan, and the evidence was conclusive.

    And this strong man is the Eight-Armed Balrog, the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Realm!

    Bai Kan was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself, "Eight-armed Balrog? Isn't that the clone that Yunwu Palace sacrificed at that time?"

    So, the strong men from the six realms launched a siege on the poet.

    The final result was that only one of the poet's direct descendants, who was only a few years old, escaped and came to the Tianwu Realm to remain anonymous, while the rest all died in the battle!

    When he learned this, Bai Pian asked: "Wait a minute, I'm curious, is the poet really a member of the Heavenly Clan?"

    The ancestors shook their heads and said: "No! We are definitely of the human race. Maybe the ancestors are related to the heavenly beings of the Celestial Clan. The specific reasons have long since disappeared over time and there is no way to verify them."

    Bai Pai nodded, it was such a long time ago, how could the poet still know the specific things that happened in the past.

    "Later, when the ancestors who escaped were sorting out the inheritance, they accidentally lost the "Hundred Poems". This book of poems not only hides the answer to the sword tablet, but also the supreme swordsmanship. It is a pity that it was lost."

    "The ancestor searched for it for a long time but could not find it, so he died in depression."

    "It has been passed down to this day, and the Poet Family has become a big family in Yangxin Territory. However, we thought we would never be able to unravel the inheritance of the sword stele in this lifetime. Unexpectedly, today, little brother Gu unraveled a poem and let us see it.  hope."

    The ancestor of the poet said happily.

    Afterwards, the poet ancestor explained the structure of the sword stele, the origin of the poem, etc. to Bai Mian in detail, hoping that Bai Mian could continue to understand it.

    Bai Mian, who knew the ins and outs, decided to help a group of poets.

    This is the inheritance left by the fourth generation of apprentices. No matter what, you have to help, just as a favor to the fourth generation.

    So, Bai Pian said to the ancestors of the poets: "To be honest, I came to the poets today just to see Xiaoxiao, to give her the design of Chinese clothes, to fulfill my promise to her, and by chance I came across the sword monument.  Since I have a relationship with the sword monument, I will help the poet solve this eternal problem."

    Shi Xiaoxiao didn¡¯t expect Bai Pian to come to her to fulfill his promise, and she was extremely moved in her heart.

    The ancestor of the poet family was overjoyed, "Thank you so much for your help, little brother Gu. No matter how difficult it is to understand the Kaijian Stele inheritance, our poet family recognizes you as the inheritance envoy. If you don't mind, you, the daughter of the poet family, can marry as many as you want, including Xiao."  Smile, the poet¡¯s resources are at your disposal.¡±

    Shi Xiaoxiao looked at the ancestor with wide eyes and blushed, "Ancestor, where are you talking about? Who said I am getting married?"

    In an instant, Bai Pian's head was covered with black lines, and he complained in his heart: "You are trying to tie me up, no way, I won't marry you, even if I kill you!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com)?You can marry as many as you want, including Xiaoxiao, the poet¡¯s resources are at your disposal.  "

    Shi Xiaoxiao looked at the ancestor with wide eyes and blushed, "Ancestor, where are you talking about? Who said I am getting married?"

    In an instant, Bai Pian¡¯s head was covered with black lines, and he complained in his heart: ¡°You are trying to tie me up, no way, I won¡¯t marry you, even if I kill you!¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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