This poem was grand and majestic, looking down on the secular world. The last two lines were even more wonderful, both gentle and poetic, but also heroic.
The group of self-proclaimed scholars were also shocked. They thought that the owner this time was just a young master from an aristocratic family, but they did not expect him to be able to write such a magnificent poem. Compared to the previous weak and weak poems, this style was suddenly pulled up!
"I remember now! Wasn't this Su Xuan, the scholar of Guangyuan Manor?”
"Aiyo! It really is!"
"No wonder…it was Su Jinshi!”
A country's imperial scholars were the result of thousands of soldiers and horses crossing a single-plank bridge. Every imperial scholar's knowledge was very high, and because Su Xuan was talented and good-looking, his reputation spread even wider. However, he did not expect that…in this world where information did not circulate, his literary name had spread thousands of miles away!
This feeling of being praised by others was quite good.
Su Xuan enjoyed this strange feeling and was about to say a few words of courtesy when the Qingsha River suddenly became turbulent. The sound of water splashing could be heard, and the people on the shore were stunned."What's going on?"
Some of the people with good eyesight saw the starry river suddenly surging. After being stunned, they shouted,"Dancing River! Dancing River!"
Under the shrill cries, the scholars instantly panicked.
Dancing in the Big River sounded domineering and beautiful, but under this term, it represented a " flood disaster "!
Qingsha River was not small, but because the water was clear and the river was not blocked, there had never been a dance. It was just that she did not know why it suddenly surged tonight.
The scholars ran away like rats while Su Xuan had the female ghosts run further away. He pretended to panic and fled along the crowd, but he deliberately left himself at the back.
"Hahaha! My good slave, where are you going?”
The river water surged and rose. A muscular demon with a green face and a dragon's head rose up from the river water. The demon was wearing heavy silver iron chain mail and a phoenix wing helmet. He held a water grinding cold iron tiger swallowing spear in his hand. He looked ferocious and terrifying.
That monster was definitely an existence that could stop children from crying at night!
As soon as the flood dragon spirit came out of the water, it grabbed the poem on the table. The demon did not know how to write, but he felt that the messy words looked pretty. Moreover, the strokes were sharp, like sharp swords. Just looking at it made him feel as if his heart had been cut by a sword, and the burden in his heart was lightened.
"Good stuff!"
The flood dragon spirit held the copybook in her hand and sneered,""Good slave, since you have written such a good poem, then follow this king! He specially wrote poems for this king!"
Su Xuan pretended to panic, but he was sneering inside.
You'll get it later!
The flood dragon spirit was swift and decisive. With that, she raised her hand, and demonic qi stirred up a gust of wind. A suction force enveloped Su Xuan's entire body and pulled him towards the flood dragon spirit.
Su Xuan shouted as he waved his arms, looking extremely flustered. The flood dragon demon admired Su Xuan's embarrassment and revealed a savage smile. If Su Xuan was not useful, he might have been toyed with to death. However…there was more than one two-legged sheep here.
As the flood dragon spirit was thinking about this, he suddenly saw a white-bearded old man rushing towards the flood dragon spirit with a fierce pressure. He was holding a stone in his hand and aimed it at the flood dragon spirit."Monster, let that child go!"
In danger, that old man actually went against the flow of people and returned to save him?
He must be crazy!
The old man was very weak, so his heroic actions were somewhat laughable. However, Su Xuan could not laugh at all. This was not a hypocritical act. The old man was truly risking his life to save him!
"Bang!"
The stone smashed into the flood dragon spirit's face. His skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so he did not feel any pain or itch. However, the humiliation and anger of being offended by his dignity burned like poisonous fire, causing the flood dragon spirit to become fierce."Old thing! You're courting death!" The flood dragon spirit suddenly raised its claws, and its demonic qi turned into a spear that shot out, aiming straight at the old man's heart and head!
Su Xuan's heart suddenly stopped!
"Oh no!" The old man and the flood dragon spirit were too close to each other, and because of his disguise and absent-mindedness, he lost the initiative. By the time he made a move to intercept them, it was already too late!
Su Xuan's Dharmic powers instantly erupted, and the Primordial Chaos Golden Sword whistled out. However, the flood dragon demon's cultivation was higher than Su Xuan's, and the demonic spear was even faster. Su Xuan was still a step behind when he used all his strength. He watched as the demonic spear pierced through the old man's chest and head, and his golden sword was half a step behind.
Half a step was life and death.
Su Xuan's breathing stopped as he stared at the old man in a daze. He watched as the old man's life force dissipated and his spirit gradually faded. He felt anger and regret. Perhaps the old man only wanted to save a human scholar, so he provoked the flood dragon spirit at the expense of his old age. This action was truly stupid. Su Xuan couldn't even explain why he was so angry.
"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Don't worry, I will avenge you.”
With new and old grudges added together, Su Xuan's killing intent surged like never before. He turned around and said coldly,""Vile creature, I will definitely grind your bones into ashes and scatter your soul!”
Ao Tong, the flood dragon spirit, took a step back vigilantly. This human was pretending to be weak and approaching him. He definitely had bad intentions! As his thoughts raced, Ao Tong waved his claws again, and five demonic spears came whistling over. Golden light flashed on Su Xuan's body, and the motionless golden lotus dispelled the five demonic lances!
This also exposed Su Xuan's cultivation realm!
Ao Tong laughed out loud." I was wondering where you came from. So you're just a piece of trash who hasn't even cleared the Ear Aperture. With your little ability, how can you turn me into ashes?" Hmm?"
The flood dragon spirit roared angrily and pointed the Silver Tiger Swallowing Spear in its hand in the air, thrusting out with surging energy!
Su Xuan didn't dodge, but his eyes were filled with a strange light.
Unknowingly, his pitch-black eyes had already turned into black flame plum blossoms. They were demonic and unmoving, and the golden lotus slowly spun around to eliminate the spear's radiance. When Ao Tong saw Su Xuan casting his eye technique, he immediately closed his eyes and released demonic qi to protect his body. However, he forgot that he was still holding Su Xuan's poem in his hand!
Su Xuan had activated the Mystic Flame Illusion Moon Pupil to trigger the hidden move he had set up earlier!
The black flame plum blossom slowly rotated, and the scroll in the flood dragon spirit's hand suddenly ignited without any wind. Layers of black flames instantly climbed onto the flood dragon spirit's arm!
"Ahhhhh!"
The flood dragon howled in pain and immediately used its magic power and demonic qi to extinguish the black fire. However, the black fire was abnormally evil and difficult to extinguish."Ahhhh! It hurts! What kind of demonic technique is this? It can't be destroyed!”
Su Xuan looked on coldly as the Primordial Gold Sword hovered above his head, waiting for an opportunity to strike. However, the flood dragon spirit relied on its majestic demonic aura to protect its body despite the intense pain, preventing Su Xuan from finding an opportunity. Hence, Su Xuan provoked it,""This black fire is an extreme fire that I refined with the Mystic Radiance Flame into the River of Forgetfulness, the soul-piercing cold wind, and the soul-losing wood qi. It not only hurts the body, but also the soul.”
"This is a big gift I specially prepared for you!”
The flood dragon spirit's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in exasperation,""What a vicious human slave. I want you to die without a burial place!”
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