I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"If the semi-sacred peace of the world does not require real peace of the world, but just a symbol, then what I have done should already be regarded as peace of the world."

Chu He thought for a while, nodded and said.

"You led many literati to expel Zuo Qingfeng, the biggest traitor of the human race, and at the same time stabilize the court, so that the people would not suffer too much damage during the court changes, and at the same time, you can quickly restore the country's strength. This matter is enough related to Ping Tianxia. "

"It's so good. Since the last half-saint of our human race fell thousands of years ago, no saint has appeared."

"At this time, the battle between the two worlds is over, the human race has won, and the ghost world has been weakened again and again. If there is one more saint, it will be even more joyful."

Wen Yan shook her head and said.

"It's too early to say this, but I have a question I want to ask you."

Chu He made a gesture of all ears.

Wen Yan pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Saint, can it still exist?"

With a single word, Chu He was shocked in his heart.

But immediately, Chu He understood in his heart.

He, Chu He, claims to be a disciple of the saint, and he had an unclear relationship with the saint because of various things before.

But during the battle between the two worlds, only one half-step sword master appeared.

Although the spirit ghost king, the ghost king, and the evil ghost king know that the half-step sword master of the human race is only Chu He's book spirit, but the human race is not clear about the text.

When Zuo Qingfeng was expelled that day, everyone in Wenyan was outside the hall.

But another problem arises.

If there are saints, why don't the half saints come out?

A half-sage of Confucianism and Taoism, and a half-step swordsman, have not appeared in the eyes of the public so far, and no saint documents have been handed down.

This is absolutely impossible for a saint who needs a literary name.

Even if the half-step sword master is a saint of martial arts, he still needs to establish a sect so as not to have no voice.

So at this time, Wen Yan has begun to doubt whether the two saints of the human race exist.

And Chu He is the person who has the closest relationship with the saint in name, so asking Chu He is naturally the first choice.

Chu He sighed in his heart, looking at Wen Yan, his heart was full of emotion.

Immediately, Chu He spoke.

"Wenxiang, you should be mentally prepared for what happens next, and don't be too surprised."

Wen Yan looked at Chu He with a solemn expression.

In an instant, a golden light emerged from Chu He's body and appeared in front of Wen Yan.

And the next moment, that golden light turned into a figure.

Wearing a white robe, holding a long sword.

Peach Blossom Sword God Deng A.

On Deng A's body, there was an undisguised sword intent.

The sharp sword intent demonstrated Deng A's realm.

Half-step Juggernaut!

Wen Yan was startled suddenly, and forcibly resisted the thought of kneeling down, and looked at Chu He beside her.

Chu He spoke.

"This is my book spirit. You have seen Xuezhong, so you should be familiar with this person."

Deng A clasped his fists at the same time and said lightly.

"I'm under Deng A."

Wen Yan opened her eyes wide, looking at the figure in front of her in disbelief.

"Deng A, Peach Blossom Sword God Deng A?"

"It turned out to be a half-step sword master realm..."

"Chu He, I know the existence of the book spirit, but your book spirit..."

Deng A glanced at Chu He, and Chu He smiled.

"Wenxiang, my book spirit is not an ordinary book spirit."

"They are book spirits who wake up from the book, have a real personality consciousness, and have a spiritual body."

"Although they are restricted by me, they are all real people."

Wen Yan looked at Deng A, understood, clasped her fists and saluted.

"Daqian Wenxiang, Wenyan, has seen the half-sage."

Deng A said.

"I am not a member of your human race, so there is no need to salute to me."

After saying that, Deng A turned into a golden light and entered Chu He's body.

Wen Yan watched Deng A disappear, and couldn't help but speak.

"Chu He, that is to say, during the battle between the two worlds, this existence that resisted the four first-rank peak ghost kings was your book spirit?"

Chu He nodded and said.

"I also have a book spirit, who is in the realm of a peak Confucianist. In addition, Xiao Feng, the general in the guarding army of the capital, is also my book spirit."

Wen Yan was startled suddenly, and spoke slowly.

"No wonder, I said why that general suddenly appeared when Ji Bai was attacking the bookstore of my academy, and why he was willing to sit in the bookstore."

"It's unbelievable that the first-rank Confucian who can summon strange flames is also your book spirit."

Having said that, Wen Yan couldn't help but look at Chu He, her eyes were full of strangeness.

A third-rank Confucian can summon a semi-holy book spirit, and a first-rank peak book spirit.

This kind of existence is not only the strongest in the human race, but in the ghost world, it is also the most powerful existence in the ghost world in terms of the strong.

And Wenyan couldn't figure out how Chu He, a great Confucian of the third rank, could let a semi-sage and a peak of the first rank be his book spirit.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Yan asked.

"That is to say, you don't actually have a saint master, and Qinglian Sword Immortal is just your random compilation?"

Now the half-step sword master has appeared, and it is confirmed that it is Chu He's book spirit.

But there is still a Confucian and Taoist half-sage of the human race, whether it is true or not, Wen Yan still wants to make sure.

Just when Wen Yan thought that Chu He would probably nod, Chu He shook his head.

With a chuckle, Chu He spoke slowly.

"No, Sword Immortal Qinglian really exists."

"I am indeed his disciple."

In the past, when Chu He mentioned this, he would still feel guilty.

But now that it was confirmed, he didn't panic at all.

Wen Yan gasped, then asked.

"Then why doesn't he show up?"

"Wouldn't it be a great thing for the human race to have a semi-sage of the human race appear, why should the saint hide himself?"

Chu He thought for a moment, raised his head, looked at Wen Yan, and said.

"He's not half-holy."

"He's a saint."

In an instant, the study room fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, Wen Yan coughed slowly.

Chu He hurriedly said before Wen Yan could speak.

"Wenxiang, this is not something you can explore now."

"When you reach the half-step saint realm, you will know."

Sword Immortal Qinglian didn't tell Chu He that, but after Chu He weighed it, he was sure in his heart.

When Wen Xiang really breaks through the realm of semi-saint, the next step is to start exploring the realm of saint.

At that time, I am afraid that Chu He will not need to speak, someone from Xuantian Zhishang will come and tell Wenyan about Xuantian Zhishang.

There is no need for Xuantian Zhishang to hide this kind of thing.

However, there are already a lot of saints in Xuantian Zhishang, but the human race on the ground lacks semi-sages.

Telling Wen Yan about this is also giving him a chance to choose.

Should he stay on the ground and become a powerful existence for the human race to frighten the ghost world, or continue to pursue Confucianism and Taoism, voluntarily step into Xuantian Zhishang, and accept the shackles of Xuantian Zhishang.

It's a choice.