First Son-in-law

"Ok!"

If Qin Li has some understanding:

"Then I will help him!"

The master took out a cyan token and said:

"This is my identity token. You can travel freely with it."

"Going all the way to the south, you can see a secret place, shrouded in sacred light, full of bluestone steles. It was the relics of carving history when the Emperor Qingshi was in the holy realm. You can also take a look at it, and you may have a big harvest."

Qin Li nodded:

"Master, I'll go too!"

Soaring into the air, it turned into a stream of light.

The world of Qingshi is very big, it looks like a middle-thousand world.

White cranes flying in the clouds and dragons entwined in showers are full of harmonious scenery between man and nature. Not only is it beautiful, but it also looks comfortable.

"Holy Light!"

Qin Li narrowed his eyes.

Not far away, the cyan holy light is soft.

"It seems that there is a forest of historical steles." Qin Li speeded up.

Ahead.

The green monument was erected.

Gathering into a forest, towering atmosphere.

Shenghui blooms, warms people's hearts, and also turns surrounding mountains into jade.

"Brother Zhuge, we are still responsible for cleaning the forest of steles!" a group of Qingshi disciples flattered.

"The gentleman has a promise, since the palace lord has punished me to clean the forest of steles, I can't be lazy." Zhuge Xiuwen was holding a broom and cleaning the spotless forest of steles, his face a little ugly.

"Don't scan!"

Qin Li came in the air.

"Brother Qin, why are you?"

Zhuge Xiuwen lost his broom in surprise.

Qin Li shook his head and said, "Palace Master Qingshi has a good heart!"

"This is the Sacred Stele Forest. The dust can't fall, the evil spirits don't dare to invade, and there is no need to clean it. The palace owner hopes that you can use things to be clear, clean your heart, and clean up those distracting thoughts and delusions."

Zhuge Xiuwen narrowed his mouth: "But I think I'm right! The struggle for the emperor leads to the prosperity of the world, and I was born. As a eucharist, I should be sharpened with the same generation and compete for the opportunity to become an emperor, not what I am now."

"So you have to escape the contemporary era and go to the next era." Qin Li said.

"This is not an escape."

Zhuge Xiuwen specifically corrected:

"I just gave birth to the wrong time."

Qin Li couldn't help but feel sore. How can I teach this virtue?

There is no preaching experience, even the daughter is not raised by herself, so she is really at a loss.

At this time!

Qin Li noticed the forest of steles.

The words above are strong, the handwriting of a saint in history.

Upon closer inspection, describing a period of history is a magnificent picture scroll, a life of ups and downs, and an epic story.

If you are a little more careful, you can find that each text has its own charm.

The horizontal is the bones of knights, the eyebrows are beautiful, the swords of murder are vertical, the dots are the piercing cones, the pens are dragons and snakes, and the words are pearls, revealing an unforgettable will.

"This is not just a historical record, but also a set of swordsmanship."

Zhuge Xiuwei was surprised:

"Brother Qin has good eyesight, and he has a glimpse of the truth."

"Emperor Qingshi created his own set of "Swords and Strokes". Although this is a set of swordsmanship, only the use of pen can give full play to its power."

Qin Li came interested:

"What is special about this?"

Zhuge Xiuwen explained: "Gein is a set of jiujian!"

"The pen is the sword of a Confucian student. Regardless of its softness, it can write epics and imprint the spirit. It is soft power, tough but not weak. Nowadays, like a gentleman, looking feminine and boneless, he is actually arrogant and bold."

suddenly.

Qin Li's inspiration flashed.

He was inspired and he had a direction.

After realizing Yi Jian Chungang, he had an idea.

That is, with "softness" as the core, the fusion of the sword power, and the unloading of the treasure, unfortunately, there has been no reason, and now it is a coincidence.

"Pure yang produces yin, too soft and strong. The pen is both sharp and sharp, and the brilliant pen produces swords and flowers, good swordsmanship!" Qin Li walked among the steles, watching the sage's brushwork flourish and admiring history in various forms.

Zhuge Xiuwen smiled and said, "Brother Qin, if you want to comprehend, it's not easy."

"It took you a few days to comprehend!"

"Nine days!"

Zhuge Xiuwen proudly said:

"My grades are better than the palace lord."

"Have you seen the blue monument? If you can comprehend it, you can engrave the name."

Not far away, a nine-zhang sapphire stele was erected with many names inscribed, including Master and Xiao Bai.

"I have realized it!"

Qin Li smiled and stood with his hands behind.

Zhuge Xiuwen said, "Brother Qin, don't tease me."

call out!

Point out.

Jian Guang is like practice, Qi shocked the audience.

It contains the mysticism and feminine changes of "Sword and Stroke".

On the Jiuzhang sapphire stele, the word "Qin Li" was immediately written down, and everyone was dumbfounded by the light.

"what!"

"He just arrived!"

"Jade steles have repulsive power, and only those who understand and understand can carve them."

"I have been sitting and forgetting for three years, ignorant and ignorant. The Son had an epiphany in nine days and was already shocked as a man of God, but he had realized his vision, which was incredible."

Zhuge Xiuwen was also taken aback, as if he saw a monster.

Qin Li said:

"Xiuwen, I understand your frustration."

"You have the Void Eucharist, and you are the darling of the academic palace. You think you have the appearance of a great emperor, so you want to be frozen and become the next Confucian emperor."

"Correct!"

Zhuge Xiuwen did not hide it.

Qin Li asked again: "If you and I fight for the emperor, who can win?"

"It should be me! After all, I have two levels of cultivation." Zhuge Xiuwen smiled reluctantly, somewhat unconfident.

"wrong!"

Qin Li said lightly:

"I will beat you easily."

"Even if I don't draw the sword, I can defeat you with three strokes."

Shock.

In an uproar.

The disciples all around were shocked.

Three strokes to defeat the Eucharist, retrograde cut five times.

It's too mad, it's mad, it's like crazy talk.

Zhuge Xiuwen looked ugly: "Brother Qin, are you talking big? It's not funny at all."

"No need to say more!"

Qin Li explained the sword fetus in the early days:

"Let me try the Void Eucharist."

"it is good!"

Zhuge Xiuwen did not shirk.

After all, Qin Li was aggressive and could only challenge.

"Void Handprint!"

boom!

Take it out with one palm.

The void exploded, vigorously and vigorously.

This was only a tentative move by him, but it alarmed 30,000 miles.

A big white hand fell from the sky, shining brightly, reflecting the world in all directions, with unbearable weight.

"Too weak!"

Qin Li punched the sky.

The boxing strength is pure and strong, exploding the space.

This fist gathers the fierceness of the Nirvana Eucharist and can penetrate thousands of mountains.

The Void Handprint was immediately pierced and turned into fragments in the sky, which could not hurt Qin Li at all: "Don't be afraid of your hands and feet, show your true ability! It's best to sacrifice your own destiny, otherwise you will lose miserably! "

"Brother Qin, I underestimated you, I just want to be serious now!" Zhuge Xiuwen is no longer restrained, and is full of strength.

Click!

Eyebrows opened.

Innate mana mirrors the natal phase.

It is a towering blue stele, seventy thousand feet high, inscribed with one's own life.

"Everlasting Monument!"

boom!

A monument fell.

Suppress the four poles and crush the ten directions.

This is the method of combining the spirit of the literati and the power of the void.

It seems to immortal spiritual will, imprint the void and crush all enemies.

"Weak!"

"The Spear of Judgment!"

Qin Li burst into five colors of light in his hands.

The light was compressed and turned into a spear, dark and heavy, and sharp.

This is also one of the five hells' magical powers, thrown out, like a meteor across the night sky, pulling out a trail of hell.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The spear pierced through the bluestone stele.

It's as easy as breaking through a layer of paper.

"How can it be!"

Zhuge Xiu was slightly injured.

"My face is indestructible, and even the Lingbao can't be destroyed. Why is it impossible to be pierced by a spear!"

He cannot accept this result.

Qin Li said:

"Because you regressed."

"When you are proud of your life, a gentleman is like a jade, subduing the floating wind and evil fire."

"Now I have encountered some setbacks, cowardly evading, my heart is running wildly, my mind is running off, and my strength is regressed unknowingly."

Zhuge Xiuwen paled: "I haven't escaped, let alone cowardly!"

"I just want to get serious now!"

"His name is left!"

call out!

A cyan light flew out.

It is a sapphire writing brush with a pale color.

This is a king's artifact, which wants to urge the emperor Qingshi's legacy.

Innate mana is poured into the jade pen, the pen is both a sword, and it is necessary to compose the humanistic spirit and carve the great articles...

"you lose!"

Qin Li urged the supreme technique.

It disappeared in place without any trace.

When he reappeared, he pointed at Zhuge Xiuwen's forehead and pointed like a sword.

"Xiuwen, Qingshi only retains the name of a hero, you don't even have the will of the strong, how can you achieve a heroic epic? You can't even hold the academic palace in the future, how can you sit on the throne and become the master of Confucianism?"