I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Jixia Academy, library.

Liu Yun looked at the Lanting Preface calligraphy template in front of him, which was surrounded by a sense of righteousness. His eyes, which had originally looked cloudy due to old age, suddenly burst into a terrifying brilliance.

Standing alone in the library, he was not lonely, but looked excited.

"Immortal Artifact of the Way of Literature, I, Liu Yun, have actually seen such an artifact in my lifetime."

"A magical weapon."

At this moment, Liu Yun was so excited that he could hardly find words to describe it. This was an era of decline of literature and art. Today, he might have to witness the rise of literature and art. The rise of literature and art did not start from the Confucian Temple in Zhongtian Domain, but from the Jixia Academy in Nantian Domain.

"The Master of Shushan Mountain wishes to see Elder Liu."

Outside the library, a voice was heard at this moment.

In that voice, one can feel the excitement, the thrill and the exhilaration of the soul.

Inside the library, Liu Yun heard the words of the Master of Book Mountain outside. A hint of excitement appeared on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "Come in."

"Crench!"

The door of the library was pushed open, and the master of Shushan Mountain walked in slowly. The master of Shushan Mountain naturally knew what he was doing in the library today. At this moment, his eyes fell on the calligraphy template in front of Liu Yun, which was surrounded by the aura of righteousness. His fists were clenched tightly, and his legs were straightened.

"Mr. Liu."

At this moment, the master of Shushan Mountain was breathing very heavily.

"let's start!"

"Even if you are the master of the Book Mountain, you only have one chance. If you cannot comprehend the divine text of capture and concentration, then don't enter the library."

Liu Yun stared at the master of Shushan Mountain and said coldly, in an extremely serious manner.

"clear."

The master of Shushan Mountain saluted Liu Yun, took a deep breath, and sat down in front of the calligraphy template.

"In the ninth year of the Yonghe reign, in the year of Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, we met at the Lanting Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to perform the purification ceremony.

A group of talented people are complete, and a few years old are collected together.

This place has high mountains and steep cliffs, luxuriant forests and tall bamboos; there is also a clear and turbulent stream, which is reflected on both sides. It is used as a flowing wine cup and winding stream, and it is placed in the second place.

The master of Shushan Mountain concentrated his energy and began to look at the contents of the calligraphy.

The master of Shushan Mountain was already extremely powerful. When he saw the calligraphy in front of him, a great aura burst out and condensed into divine characters, which floated in front of the master of Shushan Mountain.

The next moment, the word "Mu" instantly disappeared in front of the master of Shushan Mountain.

In the soul sea of ​​the Lord of Shushan Mountain, the word "Dusk" is emitting terrifying power at this moment.

The next moment, a lot of the majestic energy carried by the divine texts in front of him entered the body of the Lord of Shushan Mountain.

The master of Shushan Mountain's divine text of the word "Mu" is becoming stronger at a rapid speed.

Liu Yun was horrified to find that the bonsai next to the master of Shushan Mountain was lush and green just now, but now it was withering, as if its lifespan was about to run out.

"This, this, this..."

"Is this the power of the 'Dusk' divine script?"

At this moment, Liu Yun's face changed drastically.

This divine script of the word "Dusk" seems to be able to make all things lose their vitality and deprive all spirits of their lifespan. It is extremely powerful.

"stop."

The next moment, Liu Yun was furious. This grandson didn't even stop absorbing the great energy from the calligraphy.

"boom."

At this moment, Liu Yun kicked the master of Shushan Mountain away.

Anxiously looking at the copybook template.

The next moment, the divine characters turned into great righteousness and returned to the template of the copybook. At this moment, Liu Yun keenly discovered that the great righteousness on the carving of the word "Mu" on the Lanting Preface copybook had weakened a lot, but fortunately, the great righteousness around it was nourishing the unique aura of the word "Mu" and was slowly strengthening.

"It's worthy of being a fairy weapon, a fairy weapon."

"Doesn't this mean that these divine texts can be continuously captured and condensed?"

At this moment, Liu Yun also discovered that the talent in the countless books in the library was being absorbed by the calligraphy templates, and the majestic aura on the calligraphy was getting stronger. This was indeed the best place to nurture calligraphy.

"Master Liu, I was wrong."

The master of Shushan Mountain, who had regained consciousness, had a complicated expression on his face. He had acted on instinct just now and it was not intentional.

"Fuck off!"

Liu Yun was too lazy to listen to his explanation and looked angry.

The master of Shushan Mountain took a look at his own divine text and had no choice but to leave.

In the imperial city of Dongtian Realm, the King of Dongtian was sitting cross-legged in cultivation.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, full of surprise.

"Emperor Yin, I wonder why you came to Dongtian Emperor City?"

The ruler of Dongtian Imperial City cast his eyes downwards, and the next moment a figure mysteriously appeared in the hall.

It was Wang Xuanyin.

"I've met King Dong."

Wang Xuanyin was very polite. The ruler of Dongtian Imperial City was an extremely burly man with terrifyingly strong energy and blood. He gave people a great sense of oppression invisibly. When you were around him, you could faintly feel his energy and blood flowing like a river, making a rumbling sound.

When the soul power scanned him, it felt that he was like a blood-red sun because of the powerful energy and blood.

This person is none other than the Eastern King Wu Hao.

A strong person in the physical body way, possessing extremely strong talent in the physical body way.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite. Is the Southern Heavenly Emperor City in danger and do you need me to go and help? However, the current situation in the Eastern Heavenly Emperor City is not very good either." Eastern King Wu Hao had a solemn expression on his face.

"No!"

"The danger to Nantian Imperial City has been resolved. In the short term, no race will dare to offend. Otherwise, I will not leave the Imperial City."

"I came here today to tell King Dong something. Since the Southern Emperor City has successively annihilated the Tianxie and Tianyan tribes, two powerful tribes, all the other tribes may form an alliance to deal with the human race."

Wang Xuanyin explained the situation directly.

"what?"

"Nantian Imperial City is the weakest among the four imperial cities. Emperor Yin, are you sure what you said is true?" Wu Hao, the King of the East, had a look of disbelief and even suspicion on his face.

"King Dong, I know you don't believe it. If someone told me so, I wouldn't believe it either. But it is true. The Tianyan Clan, even with the arrival of immortals, still couldn't stop the fate of genocide. This is because my human race has an almighty being."

Wang Xuanyin said with a serious expression.

"A supreme being? How is that possible? If it existed, how could the human race have been so weak for thousands of years and almost had its inheritance destroyed by all other races?" King Dong said in disbelief.

"Well, take a look."

Wang Xuanyin did not continue to explain, but waved her hand, and a crystal stone appeared. A light curtain shot out from within the crystal stone, and the light curtain was playing the scene of Liu Dan beheading the immortal and the nine-headed lion devouring the immortal's body.

"this……!"

At this moment, Wu Hao's eyes were filled with horror and fear.

"Emperor Yin, is this true?"

“Is this the supreme being of my human race?”

At this moment, Wu Hao felt his blood boiling.

Wu Hao's expectant gaze fell on Wang Xuanyin, and his whole body trembled.

Too powerful, one sword can kill the immortal.

Under Wu Hao's expectant gaze, Wang Xuanyin shook her head, took a deep breath, and said, "This is not the Supreme Being of the human race, but the maid and pet of the Supreme Being."

"He is a supreme being. A mere immortal is probably not qualified to make him take action."

"What did you say?"

After hearing Wang Xuanyin's words, Wu Hao's eyes were filled with fear. These were just the maids and pets of the Supreme Being. How powerful must the Supreme Being be?

At this moment, Wu Hao was really shocked by Wang Xuanyin's words.