The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 427 Hua Wenyuan, Mr. Bowen

Chapter 427 Hua Wenyuan, Mr. Bowen
Each one is blooming with light, some are cyan, some are blue, some are golden, some are purple, and the one in the middle is extraordinarily tall, filled with purple air, surrounded by golden clouds, majestic and extraordinary.
These palaces are very small, almost the size of a thumb belly, but Luoyang and the others understand that these are spiritual weapons, which can change in size and shape, and once they are brought to the outside world, they will become magnificent palaces.

Gu Yiyi was admiring, surprised by this kind of artwork: "It's so beautiful, no wonder that senior hasn't practiced it for so long, every single palace is a spiritual tool of good fortune."

"And each one is arranged according to the stars in the sky. It is a mysterious and mysterious formation. When connected with each other, it is a more high-end existence. It should be comparable to the mighty magic weapon!"

Luoyang's halazi was about to flow down, rubbing his hands and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "This is prepared for me, look, the one in the middle is my central Purple Qi Palace!"

"Wow Kaka, this time I made a lot of money! Before, I thought that the big man's palace was not very good, and he didn't have any grandeur. Now it's all right. With this, who dares to laugh at me!"

Gu Yiyi was beaten out of the shocking emotions, and couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Come on, you, don't be so stinky! Return me, my god, you are really shameless, don't forget that we found this together!"

Gu Yiyi deservedly came from a business background, so he planned carefully to share the benefits here in Luoyang: "I can give you this palace, but you will have to compensate me in the future."

Naturally, Luo Yang could see through Gu Yiyi's little abacus, and said with a smile: "Fairy Gu, you are so calculating. Even if the young master asks you to accept this palace, you won't be able to accept it. You still use this to get my favor!"

Gu Yiyi was seen through, but she was not embarrassed at all: "You are a big man, and you are still serious with me, a little girl? You are really stingy!"

Luo Yang didn't pay any attention to him, and it would be madness to reason with a woman. Luo Yang used the fairy burial coffin to collect the palace, together with the refining furnace, because it was also a treasure.

The fairy burial coffin recovered to the extreme. The red fairy light erupted like a bright red sun. The coffin lid opened a gap, as if a world had been buried inside.

A horrible thing happened. The eight chains looked ten thousand years at a glance, and it seemed that tens of millions of years had passed in just one breath.

Then all the jingles broke, and the refining furnace regained its freedom, and then the fairy burial coffin was turned, and the fairy light rolled out, wrapped in the refining furnace and the palace group, and fell into it.

Luo Yang grabbed the three-inch-long funeral coffin and smiled openly, his mouth almost reaching his cheeks. The harvest this time is simply too big, surpassing the total of the previous ones!

With this Dahan Palace, you can move, not only a matter of style, but also safer.

Erya was also excited, chattering about something, but it didn't work yet, she was just guarding the place, saying that this palace is for me to eat.

That palace is where I sleep, and this palace is where I fly and play when I have nothing to do, but she occupies more than half of the tens of thousands of palaces.

Luoyang was satisfied with getting this piece of palaces, and left the largest floating island with Guyi, only the roar of the earth fire behind him was still ringing.

"Come out, look, they're out!"

Hundreds of people gathered around the floating island were chattering and discussing, all of them looked fiery, with greed and fear.

A disciple of Wanyin Pavilion bravely came out: "Fairy Gu, Young Master Luoyang, just now there is a surge of rosy clouds above, and the mist is steaming. Could it be that some treasure was born? Did you get it?"

Luo Yang sneered, Gu Yiyi frowned directly, and said coldly: "You mean, do you want to report to you if I have something to gain? Madness!"

Guyi had a lot of prestige, and the moment he opened his mouth, this guy trembled in fright, and in his killing intent, he quickly returned to the ranks of the crowd, no longer being the first bird.

"Tch, this kind of foolish guy, let me tell you to kill him next time, so as to save trouble." Luo Yang chuckled, showing his white teeth.

Thinking of the legend of killing the gods in Luoyang, these people from various sects and palaces trembled, their faces were ashen, their expressions were terrified and embarrassing, and they kept backing away.

"It's really a bunch of lunatics who want money and don't care about their lives. It's unreasonable." Gu Yiyi was still a little angry, and hummed twice.

Luo Yang said with a smile: "Man dies for money and birds die for food. It has happened in ancient times. Don't be polite to them! There are only so many things that can move here. Let's change to another place, don't waste time."

Erya on one side felt that Luoyang's attack area was a bit wide, and interrupted a little unhappy: "Brother is bad, brother doesn't hurt Erya anymore! Erya is not like that!"

Luo Yang suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly grabbed the second girl to comfort him, but the little girl was very arrogant, holding her head up and ignoring him, which made Gu Yiyi smile gloatingly.

"Huawenyuan, it sounds very good. It's bookish. Maybe it's the mansion of a great Confucian." Luo Yang smiled with his head held high in front of an antique mansion.

A piece of gold is hung above the gate, and the three words Huawenyuan are written in blue handwriting, which can still be seen clearly after a long time, and there is a breath of literary knowledge blowing towards the face.

"There won't be a collection of thousands of volumes in it. If you two guys stay here to study, maybe you can also raise your righteousness." Gu Yiyi joked at any opportunity.

Luo Yang curled his lips: "I have read enough books, and now I want to comprehend the big book of world and mortal world. I have never heard that insight into world affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing!"

They walked into the Huawen Garden while talking. Once inside, there were formations on the ground, walls, and pillars, and they were all very strong. They sensed the arrival of the two and directly stimulated them.

The crystal clear light of killing rose up, as clear as a pool of spring water, with majestic and surging spiritual power, it was not something Luoyang and the others could resist.

So Luoyang simply sacrificed the picture scroll, and the funeral coffin was on standby at any time, and continued to walk inside, passing through a series of gates and suddenly saw that it was really an academy!
There are rows of bookshelves here, very tall, all made of high-quality golden nanmu, with a thick layer of pulp on it, which can withstand the baptism of years.

The bookshelves are densely packed with books, including ancient books carved on bamboo slips, ancient books bound with yellowing wires, spiritual books branded on jade slips, and strange characters carved on wooden boards and animal bones.

This side of the space presents the shape of eight sides, seven of which are all bookshelves, and there are at least tens of millions of volumes of books stored here, and the contents are all-encompassing and vast.

The front is empty, and there is a huge portrait hanging on it. It is the most holy of Confucianism, the legendary existence who opened Haoran Academy, and together with the supreme Taoist ancestor and the Buddha Lord of all ages, he is called the third patriarch of Taoism!
But it is no longer visible, and the posterity has never seen the true face of the most holy, so it is rumored that the current portraits are all processed, and that is not the original most holy!

"It is said that the most holy old man gave lectures at the apricot altar of Haoran Academy. All 3000 people under his sect were holy, and 72 people reached the peak. His awe-inspiring righteousness condensed into a river and suppressed the eternal demons in the nine heavens and ten places!"

Luoyang is now learning and selling, and bought some introductions to the Holy Spirit from the system: "It is said that the great river of righteousness once broke through the world barriers between the vast land of Shenzhou and the world of demons, blood, and gods. Don't dare to be born for thousands of years."

Gu Yiyi nodded, under the portrait was a topaz futon, in front of the futon was an eight-foot table, shining with purple light, on which were placed the Four Treasures of the Study.

Further ahead, in front of where they are in Luoyang, there are rows of tables, chairs and benches. It seems that there was a gentleman here to preach and get rid of doubts.

"Sleeping and dreaming for 3000 years, you will know that there are gods in the world. Where can you find longevity, and the fragrance of books will naturally solve problems."

Just when the two of them were about to sweep away the ancient books here, there was a resounding sound, sonorous and powerful, like knocking on a jade chime.

"what is that!"

Gu Yiyi's expression changed, as if he had seen a ghost, he retreated there, and the spiritual light rolled, and a hundred thousand runes intertwined appeared on the futon, and finally the runes rolled with the divine light.

The brilliance receded, Shen Xi fell, and a middle-aged man with a high crown appeared in front of the three of them. His eyes were gentle and his expression was calm and leisurely. It seemed that he was really a doctor who taught and educated people in the academy back then.

"Hua Wenyuan has been silent for countless years, and finally three juniors have broken the silence here." The gentleman sighed, and said in a moaning tone: "It's really lonely."

Seeing this guy, Luo Yang felt his scalp go numb, and he exchanged a glance with Guy Yiyi. Guy pouted, Luo Yang had no choice but to step forward to ask a question.

"The three juniors don't know that Mr. is here to clean up, and it is really a crime to disturb Mr.'s cleanliness."

Luo Yang is very respectful. After all, he can't figure out the other party's heel, so it's better to be careful: "Dare to ask the senior's name?"

Mr. Na shook his head slightly: "The so-called name is just a code name. I have forgotten it after so many years. If you want to, you can call me Mr. Bowen. That's what my students call me."

"Then Mr. Bowen, the three of you are being polite." Luo Yang bowed his hands and saluted, seeing Er Ya still doing somersaults, he immediately pushed her down, looking respectful.

Mr. Bowen was very satisfied with the attitude of the three of them, and then sat on the futon with his sleeves twitched, with a ruler in front of him, looking like a schoolteacher.

Luo Yang sat down on a seat, and then stood up suddenly: "Mr. is known as Mr. Bowen. He must be well-read and knowledgeable, and he has learned both ancient and modern times. The student has a question. I wonder if I can ask for advice?"

Mr. Bowen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "It's a blessing for the world to be sensitive and good at learning! Well, you can ask, I know everything, and I can say everything."

"Okay, thank you sir, the question asked by the student is very crude, please don't joke, sir. May I ask sir, what is the highest mountain in the world?"

Mr. Bowen smiled slightly, pointed his finger, and flew an ancient book from the western bookshelf, and landed directly in front of Luoyang: "Naturally, it is the Kunlun Mountain!"

The ancient book was opened with a clatter, and Luoyang could see it clearly. Sure enough, there was an introduction to Kunlun Mountain. It is said that this mountain was made of the bones of the immortal who created the world.

It is so big, so tall, and so majestic that it is unparalleled in the world, and it is difficult for even the gods to see the whole picture. I am afraid that only the emperor and the supreme can rule the roost here.

"What about the vastest ocean?"

Mr. Bowen was very calm, and another book flew to Luoyang and opened it. His voice was gentle and calm: "The East China Sea has been flying for [-] million years, and I don't know that there is a blue sky outside the world! The vastest ocean is naturally the East China Sea!"

(End of this chapter)

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