Revival of the Gods

"Silk~"

Xiao Hua's gaze fell on these inscriptions and couldn't help taking a breath of air, but seeing that the use of dragons, flying and phoenix in these inscriptions alone was not enough to describe the bones of character contained in them, and the golden hook and iron strokes were slightly inferior to their output. dust!

In short, when Xiao Hua saw these Jia inscriptions, the first glance was not what these Jia inscriptions were, but the strokes of these Jia inscriptions. The strokes of the strokes were like warriors with iron bones and clank, even directly. bone!

Looking at the whole world, with the appearance of these inscriptions, "Woo~" the sky and the earth are surging, an unspeakable sadness, and the indescribable free and easy boldness immediately spread the world!

"This...this is the unique selection of the Apocalypse's Choice~"

Xiao Hua was extremely envious, and secretly said with emotion, "I don't know which human race sage left this calligraphy!"

Immediately, Xiao Hua looked closely, and the dozens of inscriptions had fallen on top of the calligraphy, and that calligraphy was also unusually used. It was Tianchen Hongfan's silk. Although the dozens of inscriptions had to come out of the silk, Tianchen There are countless jade silks on Hongfan silk that firmly bind it!

"My God~"

Xiao Hua was a little surprised, and whispered, "If it weren't for Tianchen Hongfanbo, this... wouldn't these strokes rush into the air to become a dragon?"

Of course, this is not to explore the mystery of Tianchen Hongfan silk. Xiao Hua took his mind and looked at the inscription A carefully. It was not exactly: "The people who gather medicine in Hengshan are also lost in the road. Guo Xiyan sat down and saw the opposite. One old, four and five young, immortal and hidden. His book is not the world’s teaching, and his person must be wise." (Iwashita sees an old man, four or five young people praise)

(Zhang Xu’s cursive "Four Posts of Ancient Poems" contains four poems. The first two are the sixth and the eighth of Yu Xin's "Taoist Steps" by Yu Xin in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the last two are "Prince Jin's Praise" by Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. "I see an old man, four or five young people praise.")

"What does it mean?"

Xiao Hua was stunned, "How does the meaning in this text differ from the artistic conception of the ink brush?"

Immediately, Xiao Hua looked in the other three directions of heaven and earth, and said secretly: "Do you want to watch the four pieces together?"

Then Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect. Although Zhaoming Qitianlu did not mention the selection time, Xiao Hua knew that there is no time limit for this selection of talents, but as long as the number of people entering the next level is met, other students will be eliminated!

Xiao Hua flew to the nearest calligraphy post, but saw that the artistic conception of this scroll was similar to the previous one, except that the Chinese characters inside were different, but: "The quality is not beautiful, it is difficult for a hundred years. The palace is not expensive," How can it be ascended to the sky. The prince loves to be pure, and the district is full of noise. When the noise is seen by Fuqiu Gong, we are in trouble with you." (Xie Lingyun Prince Jin praise)

Xiao Hua was even more stupid, this...this is clearly a compliment.

Reluctantly, Xiao Hua also read the other two posts. The inscriptions in the inner middle A are:

"Dongming Jiuzhi cover, north candle five-cloud car. Floating into the scenery, haunting haze. Under the spring spring, the blue bird faces Jinhua. The Emperor of the Han Dynasty looked at the peach pit, and Qihou asked the jujube flower. Shangyuan should give wine, Come to Cai Jing's house."

"Northern Que is facing Xuanshui, and Nangong is born with crimson clouds. Dragon mud imprints jade strategy, fire refines true writing. Shangyuan wind and rain are scattered, Zhongtian song blows away. Spirit drives Qianxun, empty and fragrant." (Taoist step virtual words)

When Xiao Hua saw the last word, his time body was shocked, and the three flowers above his head immediately rushed out of the dense clouds. Especially at that time, the light of civilization between the body's eyebrows and the heart began to give birth to a little brilliance.

Xiao Hua didn't dare to point, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, with his right index finger and **** close together, while the inscription A flashed in his mind while copying.

Looking around Xiao Hua's figure, some Hongyun gradually emerged, and Hongyun gradually transformed into shape, like an ink brush, like a human shape, and then some phantoms of strokes were also born. These strokes are like dancing swords. As the shadow of the sword emerges, one by one. The inscription was revealed in front of Xiao Hua!

"Wonderful, wonderful~~"

Xiao Hua couldn't help high-fiving and praised, "This calligraphy with ink and brush is ups and downs, dynamic and static, full of paper like clouds and smoke, it is really the work of the peak of the human race!"

"Looking at these four posts again, there is no one forbidden, no one forbidden, there is a response and a response, and it is natural, like the Yangtze River slumping thousands of miles, if there is a sudden storm, lightning and thunder.

"It is a rare opportunity for Xiao to get a glimpse of the charm of this calligraphy in the tower of heaven and earth!"

By this time, there were no more human figures around Xiao Hua, only four inscriptions of 188 Jia inscriptions looked like the sun hanging in the sky, and the sun's brilliance increased with the times.

"Xiao understands~"

Perceiving the surroundings from nothing to the rich charm of heaven and earth, Xiao Hua smiled at the corners of his mouth, "This is the difference between the tower of heaven and earth and Zhaoming Qitianlu and the armillary sphere of the same realm. The tower can give birth to the great rhyme of heaven and earth based on the insights of the candidates, and the more the electors feel, the more powerful the rhyme of heaven and earth will become."

"It's no wonder that Xiao was so handy at the sixth floor of the Heaven and Earth Pagoda that he was so handy in cultivating the Secret Art of Eating Spirits.

"In that case, this heaven and earth tower should not be the one of Wenqu, no wonder that even Wenqu didn't stand out even when he came to participate in the Xian election. Xiaomou, the mother and child heaven and earth tower, was completely prepared for nothing."

After finishing talking, Xiao Hua was going to practice with the great rhyme of the Heaven and Earth Tower, or to draw texts, or to condense text forbidden, and wait for the next challenge with other candidates, but when Xiao Hua urged the exercises, suddenly his heart moved again. , "The virtuous election once every ten thousand years, every millennium, but in fact, there are one hundred thousand years in the heaven and earth tower."

"This time the Tiandi Pagoda has inspired sixty-three floors, which means that each floor of Xiao has more than 1,500 years to practice. Since there is a great charm of heaven and earth, there is also time for greatness. Yun, why didn't Xiao take this opportunity to engrave ground flowers?"

"Others only have three pieces of ground flowers. Xiao Mou is 133,200 pieces. At this time, with the help of the power of the heaven and earth tower, he can engrave sixty-three, so he can save time and work hard!"

"Of course, Xiao must also be sure, don't want to be left in the end..."

With a decision, Xiao Hua began to use the Hongyun of Heaven and Earth to engrave the ground flowers. While he was urging, Xiao Hua discovered that the world at this time could realize the literary prohibition, but if it was the engraving of the ground flowers, Hong Yun was not enough.

Xiao Hua thought about it a little, narrowing his eyes to look at the sky above the sky, and the one hundred and eighty-eight inscriptions on the Jia inscriptions became more insightful.

"Om, hum~"

A inscription vibrated, the sun poured down like fire, a whirlwind was born in the world where Xiao Hua was, and the charm of the world poured in like a flood.

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