"All right!"

Qin Liruo had some understanding:

"Then I'll help him!"

The Master took out a blue token and said:

"This is my identity token, and you can freely shuttle with it."

"After going south, you can see a secret place, covered with holy light, and bluestone tablets. It was the time when the Great Emperor of History was the holy realm of history. You can also take a look at the ruins of carving history, and you may gain great results."

Qin Li nodded:

"Master, I'll go!"

It rose into the sky and turned into a stream of light.

The world of history is very big, and it seems to be a world of thousands of people.

White cranes fly in the clouds, and dragons tangle in the showers. There are harmonious scenery between man and nature everywhere. It is not only beautiful, but also comfortable to look at.

"Holy Light!"

Qin Li narrowed his eyes.

The blue holy light is soft not far away.

"It seems that there is a historical stele forest." Qin Li accelerated.

Front.

The green monument was erected.

Gathered into a forest, towering and grand.

The sacred light blooms, warms people's hearts, and turns the surrounding mountains into jade.

"Senior Brother Zhuge, we should be responsible for cleaning the stele forest!" A group of disciples in history flattered him.

"A gentleman promises a thousand gold. Since the palace punishes me to clean the stele forest, I can't be lazy." Zhuge Xiuwen held a broom and cleaned the spotless stele forest, with a bad look on his face.

"Stop scanning!"

Qin Li came in the air.

"Brother Qin, why are you?"

Zhuge Xiuwen threw away the broom in surprise.

Qin Li shook his head and said, "The Lord of Qingshi Palace has done a good job!"

"This is a holy stele forest. The dust cannot fall, and evil spirits dare not invade it. There is no need to clean it at all. The palace master hopes that you can use things to enlighten your mind, clean your heart, and clean up those distracting thoughts and delusions."

Zhuge Xiuwen pursed his lips: "But I think I am right! The struggle for the emperor led to the prosperity of heaven and earth, and I was born because of this. As a holy body, I should be tit-for-tat with my contemporaries and compete for the opportunity to become an emperor, not like this now."

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

"This is not an escape."

Zhuge Xiuwen specifically corrected:

"I just had the wrong era."

Qin Li couldn't help but feel sour. How should I teach this virtue?

I fought and killed all the way, but I had no experience in preaching. Even my daughter was not raised by myself, so I was really at a loss.

At this time!

Qin Li noticed the Stele Forest.

The above is the strong text, which is the work of a saint in history.

After a closer look, describing a period of history is a magnificent picture, a turbulent life, and a heroic story.

If you are careful, you will find that each word has its own charm.

The horizontal one is the bone of a knight, the stroke is the eyebrows of a beautiful woman, the vertical one is the sword of a murder, the dot is the heart-wrenching cone, the pen is the dragon and snake, and every word is the pearl, exuding an unforgettable will.

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

Zhuge Xiuwei said in surprise:

"Brother Qin has good eyesight, and he can see the truth at first glance."

"The Emperor of Qingshi created a set of "Sword Walking the Brush". Although this is a set of sword techniques, only by using the pen can you exert the maximum power."

Qin Li is interested:

“What’s the point?”

Zhuge Xiuwen explained: "It's because this is a soft sword technique!"

"The pen is the sword of a Confucian scholar. Although it is soft, it can compose epics and imprint the spirit. This is the power of softness, toughness but not weak. Nowadays, like a gentleman, who looks feminine and boneless, is actually arrogant and courageous."

Sudden.

Qin Li flashed his spirit.

He was inspired and had a direction.

Since he realized Yijian Chungang, he had an idea.

That is, with "softness" as the core, integrating the knife force and removing the treasure force. Unfortunately, there has been no reason, and now it is a coincidence.

"Pure yang produces yin, too soft overcomes hardness. The pen tip is the sword tip, and the wonderful pen gives birth to sword flowers, and good sword techniques!" Qin Li walked in the stele forest, watching the flying brushwork of the saints, and savoring the various forms of history.

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

"It took you a few days to meditate!"

"Nine Heavens!"

Zhuge Xiuwen said proudly:

"My grades are better than those of the palace lord."

"Did you see that blue monument? If you can comprehend it, you can engrave your name."

Not far away, a nine-foot-meter-long green jade monument was erected, with many names engraved, including Confucius and Xiaobai.

"I've realized it!"

Qin Li smiled and stood with his hands behind his back.

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

call out!

One point out.

The sword light was like a training, and the energy shook the whole audience.

It contains the mystery and feminine changes of "Sword Walking the Brush".

The word "Qin Li" was immediately engraved on the nine-zhang green jade stele. The light was so bright that everyone was dumbfounded.

"What!"

"He has just arrived!"

"The jade monument has repulsion power, and only those who are wise can carve it."

"I have been forgot for three years and am confused. The Holy Son, Nine Heavens, suddenly realized that he was shocked by the gods, but he realized the truth through his eyes, which was incredible."

Zhuge Xiuwen was also shocked, as if he had seen a monster.

Qin Li said:

"Xu Wen, I understand your depression."

"You are carrying the holy body of the void and the darling of the school. You think you are the emperor, so you want to be frozen and become the next Confucian Emperor."

"right!"

Zhuge Xiuwen did not hide it.

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

"It must be me! After all, my cultivation level is two levels higher than you." Zhuge Xiuwen forced a smile, feeling a little unconfident.

"wrong!"

Qin Li said lightly:

"I will beat you easily."

"Even if I don't draw my sword, I can defeat you in three moves."

shock.

There was an uproar.

All the disciples around were shocked.
To be continued...