Boom!
Just as Yan Chixia and the thousand-year-old tree demon were rushing back.
In front of the main body of the thousand-year-old Tree Demon.
After the seven Confucian chants echoed, seven rays of white light suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Bu Feifan.
In an instant, white light shot into the sky, and everything within a radius of ten miles could be seen.
" What's that?!"
"This looks like a literary spirit, but why would it fall from the sky?!”
“......”
Looking at the seven mighty streams of literary Qi falling from the horizon, the female ghosts hiding in the shadows in the distance could not help but feel a wave of surprise.
"Heavens…The heavens have descended?"
At the same time, the evil spirit that had just recovered from the Confucian Rhyme Echo and was about to continue slashing at Bu Feifan with its saber was shocked when it saw the seven streams of literary energy falling from the sky and landing on Bu Feifan's body.
At the same time, Yan Chixia, who was flying on his sword, also saw the literary aura falling from the sky in the direction of the tree demon's main body.
" A gift from the heavens?!"
Immediately, Yan Chixia was slightly stunned.
Immediately after, a sharp light blossomed in his eyes as he muttered in shock,"The Seven Sounds of Confucian Rhyme, the aura of literature descending from the heavens, this..." This was the first work of the Seventh Stage Confucian Sect?!”
Among the eight paths of Confucianism, the zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, no matter which path it was, only the first work would have the grace of the heavens.
As the name implied,'first creation' was naturally an original creation that appeared in this world for the first time.
As for the amount of literary grace that descended from the heavens, it was completely determined by the grade of the work.
There were a total of nine grades in the ranking system of Confucian works. Among them, the lower three grades were called 'mortal grade', the middle three grades were called' immortal grade', and the upper three grades were called 'sacred grade'.
Generally speaking, when a first-grade work appeared in the world, there would be a stream of literary energy that fell from the sky and landed on the creator's body. It would be injected into his literary palace and used by him.
When a second-grade first creation appeared, there would be two streams of literary qi falling from the sky and landing on the creator's body. They would be injected into his literary palace and used by him.
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And so on, when the seventh grade first creation appeared, there would be seven streaks of literary qi falling from the sky.
However, the first works of the first to third grades, which were also the first works of the 'ordinary grade', could attract the aura of literature from the sky. It was extremely dim and difficult for ordinary people to notice. The commotion was very small, and the range of influence of the' Confucian Echo 'was only about ten meters.
The first works of the Fourth to Sixth Stage, which were also the first works of the Immortal Grade, would be able to attract a relatively brighter literary qi from the sky. However, it would not emit a vast white light, and the commotion would still not be too big. The range of influence would only be about a mile.
Only the first works of the seventh grade and above, which were also the first works of the 'sacred grade', could not only attract a lot of literary qi from the sky, but also emit a vast white light. The movement would also be relatively stronger, and everyone within a radius of ten miles could see it.
"The first seventh-grade poem. This is a poem that only a prodigy's Confucian Cultivator can compose…And in the main body of the tree demon, it seems that there is only that scholar…"
Yan Chixia's eyes lit up as he thought about it. The sword under his feet suddenly increased its speed by half.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the sword cut through the void like lightning, carrying Yan Chixia and flying straight in the direction of the thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Damn it, this is the first creation of a Seventh Stage. Could it be that an expert from the Confucianist Sect has arrived?!”
On the other side, the thousand-year-old tree demon, who was rapidly approaching its main body, also saw the seven streaks of heavenly literary qi. Immediately, a trace of inauspicious flashed across its heart, and it roared angrily with a ferocious expression.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed to have erupted with unprecedented potential as it flew toward its main body at an even faster speed!
At the same time.
In the sky above Lanruo Temple, five kilometers away.
Master Pushan and the others also saw these seven streams of literary qi that were like meteors in the night sky.
" A gift from the heavens?!"
As a Confucian cultivator, Liu Yanchang was the first among them to notice these seven streams of literary Qi.
Immediately, his gaze could not help but narrow as he exclaimed in shock.
"Seven Dao Heavens Descending Civil Qi…Was this the first work of a Seventh Stage created by a 'scholarly cultivator'?!”
After Liu Yanchang, Fa Yuan also saw the seven streams of Wen Qi in the sky that were like dazzling meteors. His expression could not help but tremble slightly.
" A gift from the heavens?!!"
At the same time, Master Pushan, who was casting a spell to block Yan Chixia's Mystic Heart Heaven Locking Sword Formation, could not help but feel his expression change slightly. He diverted a part of his attention to look at the seven streams of literary Qi that were falling from the sky.
At this moment, the seven streams of Wen Qi had entered the forest in the backyard of Lanruo Temple!
Upon seeing this, Master Pushan's eyes could not help but suddenly focus.
Wasn't that forest the territory of the thousand-year-old tree demon?!
The literary grace from the heavens had actually entered that mountain forest?! Didn't that mean that the 'scholarly cultivator' who created the first work of the Seventh Stage was in the forest?!
Could it be that the Confucianists had also discovered something strange and sent a prodigy level Confucian cultivator to investigate Lanruo Temple?!
The thought flashed through Master Pushan's mind. His face darkened as he looked at Yan Chixia, the Sect Leader of the Profound Heart Orthodox Sect, who was standing in the air with a sword in his hand and controlling the Profound Heart Heaven-Locking Sword Formation. He shouted in a deep voice," Sect Leader Yan, please withdraw the sword formation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!!”
His shout was like muffled thunder, echoing in the void for a long time.
"Master Pushan, you don't have to be so polite!"
He smiled casually and then changed the topic." Please take a look at the changes in my sword formation!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chixia raised the Glazed Treasure Sword in his hand and a seven-colored sword pillar bloomed.
Boom!
Then, the sword pillar flew out of the sword and into the sky. It turned into countless colorful sword Qi and formed a huge colorful Eight Trigrams in the void. It spun and pressed down on Master Pushan and the other two.
Clang! Clang!
At the same time, countless golden swords appeared out of thin air.
As the swords hummed, the giant swords crisscrossed, forming eight trigrams sword diagrams. They sealed off the surroundings of Master Pushan and the other two and pressed down on them together.
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