Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Human Ancestor Hall!
"Why not?"

In Ditian, when he found the relics of the ancient demon court and returned with a full load, Ren Zu shuttled through the scripture storage pavilion, looking for the classics that recorded Cangjie's cave.

But I searched around, but found nothing.

What's more, he was horrified to find that all the classics related to Cangjie had disappeared.

"Renzu, do you want to secretly investigate who took the ancient books?"

The one-armed old man walked over with a gloomy expression and murderous intent in his eyes, as if two rivers of blood were hidden and were about to erupt.

All the classics related to Cangjie disappeared, there can only be one reason, that is, they were taken away!

Moreover, the person who removed the classics should have discovered something!
"No need to investigate!"

"It should have been taken away by that evil obstacle!"

"No wonder, no wonder his cultivation has improved so fast!"

Ren Zu shook his head, gritted his teeth and said.

He thought about it just now, it seems that a long time ago, he hadn't read books related to Cangjie Patriarch, but he didn't pay attention to it before.

However, there are not many people who can enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and they are all strong in the clan. It is impossible for them to take away the classics.

The only possibility is that the traitorous emperor is the emperor!

"Has the Emperor opened the cave of Cangjie's ancestor?"

The one-armed old man also reacted, his complexion changed drastically, and a burst of anger shot straight into the sky, almost turning into substance, forming a monstrous anger that burned the void behind him.

Fortunately, the classics in the Sutra Pavilion are protected by formations.

Otherwise, this anger will burn the history of the human race.

This shows how angry the one-armed old man is.

Cangjie Cave Mansion!

That is the tomb of the ancestors of the human race.

But that little bastard Taihuang not only threw away his ancestral grave, but also betrayed the human race after he got the inheritance. Is this still a human?
It was clearly a wolf!

An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

"Ugh!"

"it's all my fault!"

Ren Zu sighed, his eyes were full of pain and regret, all turned into viciousness and strangeness, and said in a cold voice: "This master-student relationship should also end!"

As soon as the words fell, he soared into the sky, smashing into the starry sky, and endless killing intent erupted from him, dyeing the universe red.

The one-armed old man shook his head, master and apprentice cannibalism, the tragedy of the human race!
Great Qin Immortal Court.

In the imperial study room, the civil and military ministers gathered.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the dark guard that the Wanzu Hall has obtained the legacy of the ancient demon court. There are a total of [-] powerful bloodlines of the demon clan, and hundreds of millions of spiritual treasures!"

Jia Xu stood in the center of the hall, reporting with a solemn face.

Three thousand bloodlines!
Hundreds of millions of spiritual treasures!

If it is digested by Wanzutang, its strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"The most dangerous thing is not the known ones, but the unknown ones. No one knows what treasures are in Ditian's hands!"

Jia Xu continued.

The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly.

"Is there no news from the human race?"

Qin Wudao looked at Zhuge Liang and asked.

"no!"

Zhuge Liang stood up, saluted respectfully, and shook his head slightly.

Qin Wudao frowned slightly, which is strange, now that the Wanzu Hall activates the legacy of the ancient demon court, he does not believe that there will be no movement within the human race.

With the current status of the Great Qin Immortal Court, it is qualified to participate in the core decision-making of the human race.

But there is no news yet, it can only show that something has changed.

"Your Majesty, the core inheritance of the ancient demon court is the demon literature skills. In this world, the humanities and demon literature are not tolerated in the world. We can only rely on translation. I dare to assert that all the heavens and all races will find the literary world!"

"Some time ago, Wanzutang formed an alliance with the literary world, and it may be to plan ancient demon literature!"

At this time, Guo Jia spoke, his eyes sparkling and full of wisdom.

After obtaining the 'Ghost Story', his strategy has been greatly improved, and he can deduce many unknown things through intuition.

For example, he didn't know that the emperor didn't know ancient demon writing, but he could sense it through heaven and earth.

Yu Qian next to him was a little surprised when he heard the words. He was also deducing just now, but he was a step behind Guo Jia.

It seems that in terms of strategy, Guo Jiaqiang is better.

"Literary World!"

Qin Wudao pondered, and ordered in a cold voice: "Then go to the literary world to discuss Taoism!"

Wen Zu, the founder of the literary world, made a decree that whoever can discuss the Tao and defeat the literary world can become the new master of the literary world and control the cultural context of the heavens and myriad worlds.

With the strength of the Great Qin Immortal Court, it is still unable to defeat the literary world.

Can only take the way of argument.

Moreover, discussing Taoism is a dispute of orthodoxy, and there is no reason for the literary world to reject it, otherwise it will lose all face and be abandoned by Wendao.

The Tao has a spirit!
It is also soulless!

In front of the 'Tao', all living beings are equal except saints.

But if you do something that violates the Tao, you will be rejected by the Tao. If it is light, the Tao heart will be blocked, and if it is serious, the foundation of the Tao will collapse.

"This discussion on Taoism is led by Guiguzi. Dong Zhongshu discusses Taoism, Li Bai discusses poetry, Wang Xizhi discusses calligraphy, and Wu Daozi discusses painting!"

Qin Wudao stood up slowly, and ordered solemnly.

"As ordered!"

Guiguzi, Dong Zhongshu, Li Bai, Wang Xizhi, and Wu Daozi came out to respect and salute.

"Xiao He, let's go to war!"

Qin Wudao ordered again.

"As ordered!"

Xiao He went out, bowed his hands and saluted, and left the Imperial Study Room.

Two hours later.

The news of Daqin Immortal Court and literary circles discussing Dao spread throughout the world, causing countless forces to be astonished.

Why are you fighting again?
Didn't he kill the golden dragon of luck in the literary world not long ago?
Now that they are going to discuss the Dao again, is it true that the Great Qin Immortal Court will fight to the death with the literary world until one side perishes?
"Hmph, it's a fluke that Daqin was able to kill the luck of the literary world. Now that he dares to go to the literary world to discuss Taoism, he is courting death!"

"It's just grandstanding!"

"This time, the Great Qin Immortal Court will definitely lose and become a joke!"

Of course, many people scoffed.

Literary world!

In charge of the context of the heavens and worlds for countless years.

Whether it is the accumulation of literature and Taoism or the number of literati, they are all unmatched in the world. How can the newly-emerged Great Qin Immortal Court compare with it?
You know, it takes at least a thousand years to cultivate a literati.

How long has the Great Qin Immortal Court been established?
at the same time.

Literary circle.

The atmosphere is still a little dignified.

"Writer Master, Daqin Immortal Court is going to challenge us and wants to discuss with us. Do we want to accept the challenge?"

In the empty hall, the writer and the poet sit opposite each other.

A rule of law, lingering around the two of them, is supremely majestic, but compared with the past, it is less sharp and more decadent.

"Do we have a choice?"

"How can we not avenge the enmity of the Ci ancestors, painters, and calligraphers?"

"The fate of tens of millions of disciples in the literary world has been beheaded. How can we not avenge this revenge?"

"How can the honor of the literary world not be maintained?"

The master of the text had a gloomy face, and the aura in his body was surging, becoming extremely violent, causing the void in the hall to collapse.

"Writer Master, Great Qin Immortal Court wants to seize the literary world!"

Shizu was still calm, and immediately guessed Daqin's intentions, reminding him.

"So what?"

"The literary world is not allowed to refuse those who come to challenge. This is the ancestral motto left by Wenzu. Can you go against it?"

The author said coldly.

"I see!"

Shi Zu nodded, his body gradually became lighter, and he left the hall.

Afterwards, the news of the battle in the literary world spread throughout the world.