Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 2922: “4 Posts of Ancient Poems”

"Silk~"

Xiao Hua's gaze fell on these inscriptions, and couldn't help taking a breath of air, but seeing that the use of dragons, flying and phoenix in these inscriptions alone is not enough to describe the bones of character contained in them, and the golden hook and iron strokes are slightly inferior. Their dust!

In short, when Xiao Hua saw these inscriptions, he didn't see what these inscriptions were, but the strokes of these inscriptions. The strokes of the inscriptions looked like warriors with iron bones, even directly. It's a clank and iron bone! !

Looking at the whole world again, with the appearance of these inscriptions, it’s amazing, "Woo~" The world is full of wind and clouds, an unspeakable sadness, and the unspeakable free and easy boldness immediately spread the world!

"This...this is the unique selection of the Apocalypse's Choice~"

Siu Hua was extremely envious, and said with deep emotion, "I don't know which human race sage left this calligraphy!"

Immediately, Xiao Hua looked closely, that dozens of inscriptions had fallen on top of the calligraphy, and that calligraphy was also unusually used. It was Tianchen Hongfan's silk. Of course, dozens of inscriptions were going to come out of the silk. But there are countless jade silks on Tianchen Hongfan silk that firmly bind it!

"My God~"

Xiao Hua was a little surprised, and whispered, "If it weren't for Tianchen Hong Fanbo, this... wouldn't these strokes rush into the air to become a dragon?"

Of course, at this time, I am not exploring the mystery of Tianchen Hongfan silk. Xiao Hua took his mind and looked at the inscription A carefully. It is not exactly: "Hengshan medicinal picker, the road is lost and the food is lost. Sitting down at Xiyan, right view Relatively speaking. One old, four and five young, immortal and hidden. His books are not worldly taught, and he must be wise and wise." (Iyanshita sees an old man, four or five young people praise)

(Zhang Xu’s cursive "Four Posts of Ancient Poems" contains four poems. The first two are the sixth and the eighth of the "Taoist Steps" by Yu Xin in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the last two are the "Prince Jin Dynasty" by Xie Lingyun in the Southern Dynasty. "Like" and "I see an old man four or five young people praise under Iwashita".)

"What does this mean?"

Xiao Hua was dumbfounded, "How does the meaning in this text differ from the artistic conception of ink brush?"

Immediately, Xiao Hua looked in the other three directions of heaven and earth, and said secretly: "Do you want to watch the four pieces together?"

Afterwards, Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect. Although Zhaoming Qitianlu did not mention the selection time, Xiao Hua knew that there is no time limit for this selection of talents, but as long as the number of people entering the next level is met, other students will be Eliminate!

Xiao Hua flew to the nearest book post, but saw that the artistic conception of this scroll was similar to the previous one, except that the Chinese characters in the inside were different, but: "A gentleman is not beautiful, it is difficult for a hundred years. It’s not expensive, how could it be as if climbing into the sky. The prince loves to be clean, and the district is full of noise. Seeing Lord Fuqiu, we are in trouble with you.” (Prince Xie Lingyun Jin praised)

Xiao Hua is even more stupid, this...this is clearly a compliment.

In desperation, Xiao Hua also read the other two posts. The inscriptions in the inner middle are:

"Dongming Jiuzhi cover, north candle five-cloud car. Floating into the inverted scene, haunting haze. The jade under the spring spring, the blue bird is facing Jinhua. The Emperor of the Han Dynasty looked at the peach core, and Qihou asked the jujube flower. Shang Yuan Ying Send wine to Cai Jing's house."

"Bei Que is near Xuanshui, and Nangong is born with crimson clouds. Dragon mud imprints jade strategy, the fire refines the true text. The wind and rain of Shangyuan are scattered, and the song of Zhongtian blows. The spirit drives Qianxun on the sky, and the air is fragrant." Function word)

When Xiao Hua saw the last word, his time body was shocked, and the three flowers above his head immediately rushed out of the dense clouds. Especially at that time, the light of civilization between the body's eyebrows and the heart began to give birth to a little brilliance.

Xiao Hua didn't dare to point, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, with the index and middle fingers of his right hand close together, flashing the inscription A just seen in his mind, while copying.

Looking around Xiao Hua's figure again, some Hongyun gradually emerged, and Hongyun gradually transformed into shape, like an ink brush, like a human shape, and then some phantoms of strokes were also born. These strokes are like dancing swords, as the shadow of the sword emerges. One by one inscriptions were revealed in front of Xiao Hua!

"Wonderful, wonderful~~"

Xiao Hua couldn't help high-fiving and praised, "This ink-brush calligraphy is ups and downs, dynamic and static, filled with paper like clouds and smoke, it is really the work of the peak of the human race!"

"Looking at these four posts again, there is no one stroke without contention, none without a stroke, there is response and response, and it is natural, like the Yangtze River slumping thousands of miles, if there is a sudden storm, lightning and thunder."

"It is a rare opportunity for Xiao to get a glimpse of the charm of this book in the tower of heaven and earth!"

At this time, there are no more human figures around Xiao Hua, only four 188 inscriptions are like the sun hanging in the sky, and the sun's brilliance increases with the times.

"Xiao understands~"

Perceiving the surroundings from nothing to the rich charm of heaven and earth, Xiao Hua smiled at the corner of his mouth, "This is the difference between the heaven and earth pagoda and the Zhaoming Qitianlu and the same realm of the armillary sphere. In the middle, the heaven and earth tower can give birth to the heaven and earth hongyun based on the insights of the candidates. The more the candidates feel, the richer the heaven and the earth hongyun will become."

"It's no wonder that Xiao was so handy at the sixth floor of the Tiandi Pagoda that he was so handy in cultivating the Secret Technique of Lingering. It seems that most of it must be attributed to the Tiandi Pagoda!"

"In that case, this heaven and earth tower should not be the one of Wenqu, no wonder that even Wenqu did not stand out even when he came to participate in the Xian election. Xiaomou, the mother and child heaven and earth tower, is a waste of preparation."

After that, Xiao Hua was going to practice with the great rhyme of the Heaven and Earth Pagoda, or to draw texts, or to condense the text forbidden, and wait to compete with other candidates later, but when Xiao Hua urged the exercises, he suddenly felt It is a move, "The virtuous election is once every ten thousand years, every thousand years, but in fact, there are one hundred thousand years in the heaven and earth tower."

"This time the Tiandi Pagoda has inspired sixty-three floors, which means that each floor of Xiao has more than 1,500 years to practice ~ IndoMTL.com~ Since there is a great charm of heaven and earth, there is also time Yun, why didn't Xiao take this opportunity to engrave the ground flowers?"

"Others only have three pieces of ground flowers, Xiao Mou is 133,200 pieces. At this time, with the help of the power of the heaven and earth tower, he can engrave sixty-three, and he can save time and work hard!"

"Of course, Xiao must also be sure, don't be left behind..."

With the decision, Xiao Hua began to use the Hongyun of Heaven and Earth to engrave the ground flowers. While he was able to move, Xiao Hua also discovered that the world at this time can understand the literary prohibition, but if it is the engraving of the ground flowers, Hong Yun is not enough. .

Xiao Hua thought about it slightly, squinting his eyes slightly to the sky above, and the one hundred and eighty-eight inscriptions of Jia, he understood more deeply.

"Om, hum~"

The inscription on A trembles, the sun pours down like fire, a whirlwind is born in the heaven and earth where Xiao Hua is, and the charm of the heaven and the earth floods in like a flood.

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