In the backyard of Liao Jiachang's house, everyone gathered here after dinner.

There were layers of rice paper on the stone table, and graphite and brushes were on the side. He was going to use a brush to write this book.

The name of the book is called Xiaoniu Village.

When Liao Jiachang started writing this book, Wang Ye's face suddenly changed because he felt it.

When Liao Jiachang was writing, the spiritual energy around him was actually moving violently.

It’s like these spiritual energy suddenly became active because of Liao Jiachang’s writing.

Gradually, these spiritual energy were attracted by Liao Jiachang, some entered his body, and some entered pen, ink, paper and ink.

And more spiritual energy poured into these words!

Wang Ye discovered it, and Ma Lili naturally discovered it too. She looked at the scene in front of her with shock and quietly sent a message to Wang Ye.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Lily, I always felt that the prosperity of martial arts and the birth of a cultivator had a great impact on the world, and led to the fact that literary things were directly ignored."

"But now, from today on, literary Tao will emerge. There are no more martial artists in the world, but also literary scholars!"

At this moment, Wang Ye finally realized what the world is!

In the great world, hundreds of schools of thought are roaring, and hundreds of flowers are blooming, and everything will appear. This is the great world!

As Liao Jiachang's writing continues to deepen, the surrounding spiritual energy has produced a whirlpool, which has also affected the sky.

"Where does the wind come from?"

Ma Shaohuo muttered strangely.

Liao Honglan looked over in shock: "Look at the above."

The others looked up and saw that at some point, a large number of dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the black clouds rolled, as if they would be pressed down at any time.

The strangest thing is that the black clouds are only above their heads, and the sun is still shining brightly elsewhere.

With such a bizarre scene, there are naturally a group of tourists shooting videos. No one knows why there are only a small area where dark clouds appear, and other places are sunny.

In order to prevent Liao Jiachang's writing from being disturbed, Wang Ye has already made people isolate the surrounding area and prevent people from getting close to here.

Now, even Liao Honglan and Ma Shaohuo realized that Liao Jiachang seemed to have written something amazing.

The content of a book can be long or short, while the number of words in this book, Niu Village, is less than 20,000 words.

But the content of less than 20,000 words suddenly exploded at the moment when Liao Jiachang finished writing.

In an instant, thick light fell from the sky and landed on Liao Jiachang.

I saw Liao Jiachang's body gradually flew into the air, and Liao Honglan and Ma Shaohuo were stunned.

They knew very well that they were not warriors, but because they had eaten a lot of spiritual plants, their bodies were quite strong.

But now, Liao Jiachang actually flew into the air. What's going on?

At this time, Liao Jiachang closed his eyes and his body naturally sank in the air, carrying a heavy breath on his body.

Then, he opened his eyes and laughed to the sky: "Hahaha, it turns out that this is the way we should go. Today I know that I am me!"

The light around him disappeared, but his body was still in mid-air.

I saw him lowering his head and looking at Ma Shaohuo.

"Old Ma, I'll let you see today. We literary masters are never weaker than others!" ωωw..net

A rainbow stretched out from under his feet, not knowing where to extend, and his footsteps went out one after another and disappeared.

But his voice spread throughout China.

"I, Liao Jiachang, have opened up the literary path today. All scholars in China can enter my literary path. May my literary path prosper forever and China last forever!"

At the same time, a powerful aura seemed to appear on everyone's heads.

This aura actually reached the level of the Five Elements Realm!

The next second, Liuhe Realm!

Next second, the Seven Star Realm!

Finally, Liao Jiachang's figure appeared above the capital, and his aura directly reached the Bagua Realm!

After hearing this voice, the people in the capital who knew Liao Jiachang shouted in shock: "What, Mr. Liao has opened up the literary Tao? Can literati also be comparable to martial artists and practitioners?"

"No, is it so powerful? I don't believe it anyway."

"If I can really enter the literary Tao, I have to try it anyway. Anyway, I don't have the qualifications for both warriors and cultivators."

"Look, is the one in the sky Mr. Liao?"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people looked at the sky.

Mr. Liao was too disturbed, alarming countless people.

Especially the rainbow, it seemed as if everyone had seen it.

Old Liao stood in the air, looking down at the bottom.

His eyes seemed to penetrate everything, seeing all the ghosts and monsters below clearly.

"I didn't expect that there were so many demons and monsters hidden in the huge capital."

Old Liao snorted coldly, and he stretched out his hand, and a pen composed of light appeared in his hand.

I saw him writing in the air, and after one by one, he became extremely huge.

"town!"

"Destroy!"

"kill!"

These words fell on the ground and burst out with amazing energy in an instant, but strangely, these energy did not destroy any buildings or harm any ordinary person.

But some monsters who are ill-hearted and turn into human form, and some evil people who are obviously human but do things worse than monsters.

A scream instantly made, and his death was extremely miserable.

Old Liao also knew that he could not keep here forever forever. He just saw so many evils in front of him and could not bear to see them.

He also knew that his actions would definitely offend many people, after all, many of the people he killed just now had backgrounds.

But does he care?

He used to be a scholar who was not afraid of the powerful, but now that he has gained strength, he is even more afraid.

After a little action, his figure disappeared here.

A few hours later, the Chinese government announced that from then on, Mr. Liao will be respected as his son.

His status is on the same level as that of ancient sages.

The reason is very simple, because Mr. Liao opened up the literary way, and there has never been a literary way in the past.

Even Confucius, the ancient sage, was once a warrior. He took his seventy-two disciples to tour the countries, relying not only on eloquence, but also on his fists.

After this announcement appeared, everyone was shocked.

"Damn it, Damn it, Lao Liao is awesome!"

"Don't shout at me upstairs. Now I want to shout at Liao Zi, who can be called Zi!"

"I want to be here, shout in my decayed voice. Mr. Liao was once my teacher!"
Chapter completed!