The daily life of Confucian sages hitting people along the network cable

Chapter 97 Han Zhou fighting with all his strength!
At this time, the four golden cores hidden in the crowd were all sending out short-distance warning messages.

"I found a super strong man in the foundation building period, suspected to be the top genius of the Shengxuan Empire, with S-level military achievements!"

Han Zhou continued to write:

[Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows form three people.

The month does not drink, the shadow follower follows me.

For the time being with the moon, Xingle must be in spring.

I linger on the moon, my dancing is chaotic.

When waking up, they meet each other, and when they are drunk, they disperse.

Forever and ruthless travel, we will meet each other for a long time. 】

Stop writing, Han Zhou looked at the people in front of him.

He glanced down at the poem.

"This poem should have this function, right?"

As he spoke, he wrote the title of the poem "Drinking Alone under the Moon".

"boom!"

On the battlefield, the ink qi surged wildly, and lotus flowers bloomed in the void!

There are green lotuses everywhere, and the two lotus flowers have grown from scratch, from small to huge.

On the earth, the cultural atmosphere is pervasive, like the bright ripples of the lake, and the lake water rolls backwards to the sky!

In loneliness, the ancient god sighed.

Poetry burns, and every word is gold, shining forever.

Six layers of Wenshan, resplendent and resplendent, light up the night sky.

The stars are dim, the moon is like a mirror, and the earth is full of splendor!

A green lotus blooms, shining brightly!

The leaves of the two green lotuses in the middle fell off one by one, leaving two lotus pods.

On the lotus pod, there are two figures sitting cross-legged.

One black, one white.

Black is Han Zhou.

Bai is Han Zhou.

The precious light of poems like moonlight, mixed into a moonlight, diffused away with the sound of singing!

Word by word, exuding golden light.

Every single word weighs as much as a thousand weights.

Holy, towering, solemn, thick.

The sixth level of Wenshan shines, its literary spirit exceeds a hundred miles, covering the entire sky, forming a world of its own on this battlefield!

Chuhong Wenshan, this is the first time to appear in the world.

The original Wenshan, this is the original handwriting.

Kill Wenshan, this verse is about killing!
There are two grade-level Wenshan Mountains in a row, one is Wenyungai County, and the other is Wenhua Jingzhou!

The six-level Wenshan Mountain, like a golden casting, almost suppresses the surrounding ten miles of heaven and earth, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily.

Sanqing Wenshan, this poem!
All in one go!Transform Sanqing!
Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people face each other!

Han Zhou's shadow opened his eyes on the lotus pod.

Two shadows, one black and one white, one literary and one military.

Han Zhou in white clothes writes with a pen.

Han Zhou in black, with his head held high and the dragon chant.

The world suddenly changed color!
The blue dragon howled.

Wen cover blue sky!

The four Golden Core stage monks hiding in the crowd were stunned.

"Sixth level Wenshan? Nascent Soul level, Taoist battle poem?"

"Is this an incarnation?"

"Is it still the method of transforming the three pure immortals in one breath?"

Han Zhou in white, writing poetry.

The poetry turned into ink, but it didn't call Li Guang, but the bow and arrow, and Han Zhou in white held the bow with his own hands.

The bow is like a moon, the string is like a sharp edge, and the arrow is like a mountain.

The monstrous arrows flashed, and the demon god roared.

The arrow shot out and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

Only the roar of the earth was heard.

A terrifying arrow mark nine feet wide and ninety feet long landed on the ground.

Those who stand here will die without a whole body, and will be annihilated in ashes.

The real Han Zhou stood behind: "Tsk tsk, this guy is really ruthless."

Ye Henzhi: "???"

Isn't this yourself?
Han Zhou in white is so fierce, how can Han Zhou in black make him dominate?

The powerful dragon energy emanated, and Han Zhou in black raised his head and roared: "Roar!"

The gold and iron horses seem to follow the roar of the dragon.

At the scene, the soldiers of the Tianxuan Alliance who held the handles of the swords were shattered, and their livers and gallbladders were cracked.

In terms of group killing, it is better for warriors to be fiercer.

Han Zhou in black turned into a black dragon, entered among the fallen crowd, and locked on a Jindan stage monk: "Yue wandering."

Han Zhou in white also locked on a Jindan: "Shadow messy."

Ye Henzhi pulled the clothes of Han Zhou himself: "Someone is here."

"Coming soon!"

Han Zhou shook his head: "No hurry."

Han Zhou wanted to see if there was any way to hide these four golden elixirs.

These four people are smarter, faster, and stronger than the three just now.

It wasn't until Han Zhou saw that two of the Golden Core cultivators were wiped out by incarnations outside his body, and the other two were on the verge of death, that Han Zhou shook his head.

"No big gains."

After killing the four golden cores, the two incarnations picked up their space rings.

Han Zhou took the space ring and put it away: "There are three more."

Han Zhou in white didn't move, Han Zhou in black walked over to pick up the space rings of the first three people.

After taking the ring, Han Zhou left with Ye Henzhi.

The two had just left not long ago.

A large number of monks at the Golden Core stage of the Tianxuan Alliance arrived at the scene.

"All dead."

"S-level genius? Interesting."

"Their space ring is gone."

"Do you have a tracker? Track it down."

Soon, they found the abandoned tracker.

Han Zhou has used the tracker to deceive others all the year round, will he be deceived by this thing?

The tracker scanning element has long been installed in the optical brain.

……

Outside the battlefield, there is no scorched earth, but tall trees.

In a cave under the cliff here, Ye Henzhi put his arms around Han Zhou's arm: "It's your first time to come to the battlefield, kill those..."

"A mortal?" Han Zhou chuckled, "I'm fine."

Ye Henzhi: "Are you really all right? When I first came to the battlefield, I met their mortal team..."

Han Zhou shook his head: "It's not my fault, it's the Tianxuan Alliance, they sent them to hell by themselves, not me."

"Just kill it. Anyway, the strongest catastrophe can't be stronger. No matter how many you kill, it doesn't matter."

Ye Henzhi didn't expect Han Zhou to think in this way, and he was relieved to see that Han Zhou was mentally fine.

"Have you been practicing in the academy this year?"

"It's not just about cultivation." Han Zhou said, "There's also research on psionic equipment. By the way, I brought you a set of new Confucian robes."

Han Zhou took out a new set of Confucian robes and handed them to Ye Henzhi: "This is engraved with "Yanmen Taishou Xing", which can stimulate the golden scale armor to increase the strength of the body, and the jade dragon sword can increase the attack power."

"try it yourself."

Ye Henzhi got the Confucian gown and found that it was a female Confucian gown, so he compared it happily.

Han Zhou tilted his head and looked: "It's terrible."

"You've grown."

Ye Henzhi was stunned for two seconds before reacting, blushing and pushing Han Zhou: "Don't talk nonsense."

"let me try……"

"Turn around and don't look back."

Han Zhou turned his head away, thinking to himself, when will he break through the golden core stage and use his divine consciousness.

"You can turn around."

Hearing the sound, Han Zhou turned around.

Ye Henzhi twirled the hem of the Confucian robe: "Does it look good?"

Han Zhou nodded: "Sure enough, it has developed."

Stretched round!

Ye Henzhi blushed and slapped Han Zhou lightly: "Die!"

Sitting on the sofa taken out of the space ring.

Ye Henzhi talked about what happened on the battlefield.

Han Zhou listened silently.

For a girl like Ye Henzhi, although the battlefield is not cruel to her, it can definitely be called bloody.

Tianyuanguan is a huge meat grinder, how many people die here every year?

But Han Zhou didn't have much emotion.

There are two types of dead people for Han Zhou.

One is called the person who knows, and the other is called the person who does not know.

There are two types of acquaintances.

One is an enemy and the other is a friend.

Even friends die in two ways.

Certainly dead, and could have been saved.

People on the battlefield, knowing the possible ending and resolutely appearing here, there is nothing to say.

Just like when Han Bugui died in battle, Han Zhou didn't have too many extra thoughts.

Go to the battlefield by yourself, and then die, what can you say?

If we talk about hatred, it is also the collective hatred of the Shengxuan Empire towards the Tianxuan Alliance.

It is the hatred that every citizen should have, not something unique to a certain person.

Finally, a word about recent events.

"Then, they suddenly appeared a lot of golden core stage monks, more and more."

"Our communication system has not been repaired even for a moment since it was breached last time. The communication core inside the battlefield was broken, and there is no way to contact the supply place in front of the portal."

"Then, more and more of their Golden Core Stage monks, for some reason, a large number of their Foundation Establishment Stage warriors have broken through to the Golden Core Stage, at least half of the Foundation Establishment stage warriors have broken through to the Golden Core Stage...even more! "

Han Zhou: "Cultivator."

Over the past year, Han Zhou has learned a lot about cultivators. As early as nine months ago, Ouyang Yunfei had broken through to the Golden Core in the academy. Han Zhou saw so many Golden Core cultivators. Time to think of the cultivator.

Ye Henzhi suddenly realized: "Did they break through to the golden core stage through the method of cultivators?"

Han Zhou nodded: "It should be, I'll contact Liu Ye and report the situation."

Ye Henzhi: "Can you contact the outside world now?"

"Of course, otherwise, how would I know that you have activated the Confucian guardian formation of "The King of Ai" here?" Han Zhou: "There is a contact poem on the back of this pendant, which can ignore distance and have no delay."

Ye Henzhi was overjoyed: "What? How? What poetry?!!!"

"Ignore the distance, there is no delay, isn't that..."

Han Zhou nodded: "You open the lid in reverse, and you'll know if you take a look."

(End of this chapter)