People are writing novels in Journey to the West, and saints have come to urge them to update!

This new book is extraordinary, the brief introduction alone has attracted visions of the heavens and the earth, thousands of miles of clouds billowed with rolling seas of clouds, and the vast sky and earth are pierced by lightning and thunder.

Especially the monsters in the [-] mountains, their hearts were touched, their expressions were excited, and they only felt that some holy thing was about to come.

"Could it be that there will be an accident with a treasure within my [-] mountains?"

"This supreme treasure appeared in my [-] mountains. It must be the sacred weapon of my monster clan. It seems that my monster clan is indeed the darling of heaven and earth!"

"Hurry up, the one who wins the sacred object is very likely to be the new generation of Demon Emperor!"

In just a moment, countless monsters raised their eyes one after another, without the slightest hesitation on their faces, they ran towards the direction of Mu Chen.

After the Lich War and the fall of the Demon Emperor, all the demon clan learned to keep a low profile and forbear, retreating to the Hundred Thousand Mountains one after another.

Now that the monsters and sacred objects appear, this is clearly favored by the world, and it proves that a new demon emperor will be born, leading the monsters of the three realms to return to glory.

None of the monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are simple characters, who wants to be left behind?They all want to win the sacred object and fight for the position of the Demon Emperor!

Rumble.

The overwhelming group of monsters gathered towards Mu Chen's location, looking around like a sea of ​​monsters.

At this moment, Mu Chen was already deeply immersed in creation, and he didn't realize at all that a life-saving work he created at will actually set off such a wave among the monster clan.

"Shhhh-"

The white jade wolf brush pen was written in the void, leaving lines of words in the void, and with the appearance of the words, an illusory golden book page was born spontaneously, like an ink painting, slowly blurring and appearing.

Now that Mu Chen has become a sage of literature, when creating novels of this kind of high-martial world, there is no need to wait for the novel to be finished, just write a few sentences, and you can form a famous book of literature and Taoism!

I saw that his face was calm, but those gentle eyes were full of energy, and the pupils reflected colorful mysterious light, as if there was a colorful world hidden in his eyes.

In fact, although Mu Chen is currently creating, what he sees are not only words, but also a vivid book world!

He saw a majestic mountain like a hundred thousand mountains, that mountain was like a giant beast lying down, but there were not only vicious monsters hidden in this mountain, but also a human tribe.

[Under a small hill shaped like a crouching cow, there is a small village... In a pile of hay in the cowshed, a thin young man suddenly woke up from his sleep, thinking blankly: "I Where is it?... Li Qingshan was in a state of distraught thinking about his past and present lives, he suddenly stood up, grabbed the bamboo stick from his aunt, and glared at her...]

There is no need for ancestral land to bury bones, and where there are no green mountains in life. The story tells the inspirational story of a young man named Li Qingshan who travels to a different world and rises step by step.

On this day, he woke up from the cowshed. When he learned that he had come to a different world, he was both melancholy and looking forward to it. Just as he was about to welcome a new beginning with a brand new identity, the cow in the cowshed actually spoke. !

【"Brother Niu, brother Niu, you are already so old. If I sell you, others will have to kill you to eat meat. The sky is big and the earth is big, so go ahead. There are many wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains. Be careful."

"Since you call me big brother, how can I bear to abandon each other!"

"Send you a thousand miles, there will be one... don't..." Li Qingshan responded instinctively, but his voice gradually fell, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the green cow, feeling that the hairs all over his body were blown up, and took a step back: "Monster !"

Qingniu said: "Don't be afraid, I won't harm you."]

That is, this old talking cow changed Li Qingshan's life and brought him to a magical and unpredictable world of immortals!

It was only later that Li Qingshan found out that this old cow was actually the legendary Great Sage of Pingtian, the Bull Demon King!

Under the guidance of the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King, Li Qingshan worked hard to practice "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons", obtained the blood of the demon clan with a mortal body, and started his own road against the sky!

"Shhhh-"

With the appearance of lines of words, the aura of the Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to be drawn and agitated inexplicably. As for the demons coming from all directions, they fell into madness.

"The sacred weapon of the monster clan that was born this time is so powerful that it has attracted the spiritual energy of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to appear strange!"

"Such a vision is rare in ten thousand years. It seems that this king must speed up and strive to win the holy artifact in one go."

Countless sound shadows covered the sky, almost forming a torrent.

But when they arrived with all their strength, they were all stunned in place, dumbstruck.

What about the treasure you said?

What about the sacred artifact?

Why is it just a frail scholar writing a novel?

God, earth, do you dare to go too far with this joke?

The demon kings stared blankly at the figure who was tirelessly writing books, and felt that he had been teased for a while, and was immediately ashamed, and he couldn't help but use his magical powers to rush over.

But when their supernatural powers hadn't come down, a powerful holy majesty looked upon them, and every demon king's hair stood on end in fright, and they knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

"Wen, Wen Sheng?"

Almost all the demon kings knelt down on their knees, each of them looked like a grandson. As for those who were not as good as the demon kings, they were already so frightened that they fell to the ground.

In recent days, if we want to say who is the most popular in the Three Realms, it is undoubtedly the current literary sage!

Not only the monsters of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also people in the Three Realms know that this literary sage is the supreme guest minister of the West Heavenly Court, and he is also the originator of today's literature and Taoism, a figure who can rub Yuanshi Tianzun on the ground!

No wonder there is such a vision in the Shiwan Dashan today. It turns out that it is not a sacred artifact that was born, but that Master Wen Sheng collected materials here to create a new book!

No wonder!

The demon kings wanted to understand this, knelt on the ground and buried their heads lower, for fear of disturbing the saint's writing. As for the few demon kings who tried to make a move just now, they had already scared themselves half to death. Prestige is no joke.

"Puff puff--"

In the [-] mountains, with Mu Chen as the center, more and more demons who rushed over to compete for the treasure knelt down. They looked at the figure standing in the center of the crowd, with nothing but fear on their faces but worship.

Of course, it's more about curiosity, curiosity about what masterpiece this literary sage has created!

After all, there are rumors that reading novels written by Mr. Wensheng can awaken invincible supernatural powers!

"Today, the literary sage came to my [-] mountains to create a new book. This is even more rare than the treasure in this world. If we are lucky enough to awaken a few supernatural powers, our strength will improve by leaps and bounds. It is more fragrant than any holy artifact!"

This idea popped up in everyone's mind, and they were looking forward to it.

Fortunately, Mu Chen used the void as paper, and every word he wrote appeared in the air first, and then fell into the famous book of literature and Taoism at the end. Everyone can see it clearly.

"Wow, I really like the opening chapter of this book. This little friend named Li Qingshan actually cultivated the blood of the monster clan by himself. He is really a genius of my monster clan!"

"A child can be taught. If my demon clan can have this son, why worry about the emptiness of the position of the demon emperor?"

Countless demons who came to watch read the novel online, and they all showed approval after seeing Li Qingshan cultivated the blood of demons.

And among all the monsters, there was only one monkey wearing a golden armor and exuding the aura of killing, squinting his eyes slightly, with a wry smile on his face.

"From human to demon? Is this really the right path?"

"You, will you regret it too?"

This monkey is eight feet tall, tall and burly, handsome and extraordinary, it doesn't look like the Monkey King and the six-eared macaque.