The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 517 Qilin Pen, Song of Broken Soul!

“What poem is this?”

Chen Chun kept searching for clues about this poem in his mind, but in the end he found that he had never heard of it before.

“This is impossible. I have read all the books of Sanshan Shuhai, and it is absolutely impossible to miss it!” Chen Chun widened his eyes and murmured in disbelief, “Unless this is your original poem!”

But Chen Chun changed his mind and said with some doubts: “But this poem can actually make you ascension a realm power, how can you make such a sacred poem?”

This is actually not that Chen Chun looks down upon the extraordinary, but that the poem of Shengpin is really rare in the ages.

Not even a few people in the 72nd Academy of Confucianism were able to write this sacred poem!

After all, this is indispensable for talent, knowledge, experience, and insight, and it is definitely not something that Realm can do after high school!

In the 72nd Academy of Confucianism, all the characters who can make the poems of the grade, especially those who have made the poems of the sacred grade, are all people who look up to.

Even the evildoer in the Seventy-Second Court, although Realm is humble, it actually made the poem of the holy product. This alone made him the most popular among the Seventy-Second Court besides the deans of the deans. A respectable figure, even when he meets Chen Chun, he has to be honored as a master.

Therefore, Chen Chun has always felt proud that he had produced the collection of immortal poems “The Complete Works of Beixi”, and the master is Zhu Xi, enough to make him proud of most people in the Tianzi Academy!

But now that this poem came out from Bu Huan’s mouth, it naturally made him feel shocked, and the things he had always been proud of collapsed.

Even if Bu Feihua had already reached the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, which was the same as his Realm, he couldn’t make Chen Chun come back to his senses.

“How can this be?”

Looking at Chen Chun in amazement, Bu Feihua snorted coldly, looked back at the horizon, and said, “It looks like a quick battle is about to be made!”

If it really is what Chen Chun said, he came with the real Yellow Dragon, then maybe it won’t be long before they will notice the abnormality and come to look for Chen Chun’s trace.

And if there is a fight here, the fluctuations generated by Spiritual Qi will certainly not escape the Divine Sense of the quasi-sacred realm of Yellow Dragon.

But the person in front of him has already known the whereabouts of own, so it must be impossible to keep it!

So Bu Feihua made a decision immediately in his heart, and it was definitely a killer move!

After that, we will leave the formation here to delay time, so that we can hide the traces all the way.

Thinking of this, Bu Fei’s expression paused slightly, and a black dragon guqin appeared in his hand in a trance!

At this moment, Chen Chun came back to his senses, and forcibly resisted his own state of mind, and said: “I didn’t expect you to have this kind of talent. It seems that I looked down on you a bit before, but it is a pity that you are not my Seventh Confucianism. People of the Twelfth House, otherwise I can’t ask you

Teach it, but now you have to die! ”

Chen Chun’s heart was not easy to be shocked. What he had learned before was that he was able to fight at a higher level, and even had a secret method to force Ascension his own strength. In addition, he carried the wordless heavenly book in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor. It attracted Chen Chun coveted.

But at this moment, when Chen Chun discovered that Bu Feihua still had such a talent, in his heart was born the intention to kill!

“It’s a pity. Originally, my purpose was just the wordless heavenly book, and I didn’t want to entangle you too much, but now it seems that you can’t keep it. Moreover, it doesn’t look like you look like you can have hatred. Reporter, if it takes time to make you grow stronger”

Chen Chun’s heart was horizontal, and one hand was shaken among the mustard seeds, and a different kind of brush appeared in his hand.

This brush looks a little weird, and Bu Feifei has never seen such a brush before. The whole presents a fiery red color, which looks like it is dyed with red ink.

The pen barrel is even more meticulously crafted. It clearly has many lines, but it fits the fingers very closely. When Chen Chun holds it in his hand, it seems to be integrated, without any discomfort.

Chen Chun seemed to be quite satisfied, with a deep cherish in his eyes, and said: “Although you have the secret method to Ascension to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, it is also considered a powerful Bufan, but it is a pity that the person you met today is me!”

The killing intent flashed in Chen Chun’s eyes, and he stroked the air with a brush in his hand. There was obviously no ink, not even paper, but a huge “kill” appeared in the place where the brush stroked.

“This pen was given to me by the master. The name Qilin pen is cast from the mane of the young fire Qilin, and the pen is engraved with the lines of “Sage of the Book”!”

When she said this, Chen Chun’s tone was full of pride, but immediately became murderous.

And the words in the sky are also transformed into a sword like a sword, pointing straight to the extraordinary eyebrows!

Such a terrifying killing intent was felt by Xue Yang, who was out of breath, when even a chill in his back, a sense of sorrow was poured from the top of his head to his feet, he could only hurriedly exclaimed: “Brother Bu, beware! ”

Bu Feihua watched the sword flying, his eyes flashed, and he pushed it out with one hand. A chess piece flew out like a meteor, colliding with the virtual sword.

This chess piece was not after the extraordinary use of chess skills, but was directly thrown out with the power of the Great Luojin Fairyland, so after touching the sword, it could not be supported, and it was directly turned into powder.

Seeing this, Chen Chun couldn’t help laughing: “It’s really a mantis arm as a car. Do you think the Realm that came up with your secret technique Ascension can really compare with my real Da Luo Jinxian? What’s more, I still used this Qilin pen. The power! It’s really looking for death!”

However, at The next moment, Chen Chun’s laughter was just for a pause, and a sound of the piano came out from the extraordinary fingertips.

“It’s enough to be able to delay that moment of effort!” Bu Feihua opened his eyes slowly, just staring at Own’s hands silently, as if carefully observing Own’s strings.

“Sorrowful heartbroken!”

The sound of the piano played slowly, and Chen Chun’s expression suddenly changed, but when he reacted, it seemed that it was already a little late.

The sound of the faintly resentful piano was like crying sadly, countless sorrows slowly emerged from Chen Chun’s mind, sometimes irritable, sometimes grief, and only the heart-piercing pain really appeared in Chen Chun’s. Mind.

“Is this song of Broken Soul” good?” Bu Feihua said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, softly speaking to Chen Chun in front of him, as if he was talking with an old friend for many years, but Chen Chun had only fear in his eyes at this moment!