Chapter 43

"Bang --"

Eight floating boats slowly approached the air wharf around the Liaoyuan, just like eight lice jumping on the back of a turtle. There was a big difference between the two sides.

Li Yao set foot on the Liaoyuan ship with reverence.

Today's Liaoyuan has been transformed into a war museum. As soon as he stepped down from the front deck, Li Yao saw a huge bronze statue of a resolute naval officer, holding a sword in one hand and pointing not far away in the other. It seemed that he was roaring loudly.

Even if it was just a statue, it was surrounded by a kind of overwhelming momentum of fighting to the end and making no progress. Li Yao could even vaguely hear the roar of lightning and thunder from the inside of the bronze statue

"Crash into Tianye!"

This is the statue of "pingyuantao", the first and last captain of the Liaoyuan ship, who was a practitioner in jiedan period.

On the base of the statue, there are nine words, which is a famous saying Ping Yuantao once said.

It is said that pingyuantao once joined the cultivation sects when he was a child. At that time, tianyuanjie was still a paradise for demons and beasts, and human beings could only struggle in several towns controlled by the cultivation sects. The Xingyao Federation was just established, and no one even regarded it as a country. It was just a loose organization established among the nine cultivation sects in order to communicate with each other.

At that time, Ping Yuantao joined the sect with a large group of youths. The elders of the sect asked them, according to the Convention, why do they want to practice?

Young people talk and talk, some say it's for the sake of wealth, money and beauty; Some people say it's for immortality; Some people say that it's to learn a hundred kinds of magic powers, change in a thousand ways, and be able to do whatever you want; Some people say it's about killing demons and Demons and protecting relatives and friends.

When it was Ping Yuantao's turn, he said nine words:

"For the rise of the Federation and the cultivation of truth!"

One hundred years later, Ping Yuantao added brilliant footnotes to these nine words with his life, and these nine words have become the motto of countless Xingyao Federation practitioners, encouraging them to expand their territory, kill monsters, and build Xingyao Federation into the most powerful human country in Tianyuan world!

"How handsome

Although I have learned the story of Ping Yuantao more than once in my textbook and heard this sentence, it is said that it was written by Ping Yuantao himself when I saw this sentence on Liaoyuan. Naturally, the meaning is very different. Many students screamed excitedly and ran to take a group photo of the bronze statue of Ping Yuantao, then sent it to Lingwang to show off to their friends.

Li Yao also wanted to take a group photo, but Zheng Dongming dragged him straight in, saying that he wanted to take him to see the excitement.

"The statue is here, and it won't run away. The big scene inside is to see it earlier, but it won't be crowded in later!"

"What's the big scene?"

"Before each extreme challenge, the nine elite schools will hold a" two-way exchange meeting "outside the arena to introduce the strength of the" Nine "to the candidates. It also means to attract cultivation talents to apply for the exam. There are nine booths in the cabin, and the practitioners of the" Nine "will directly communicate with the candidates. The scene is very hot. You need to get in quickly!" Zheng Dongming said with familiarity.

"Practitioners from the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China?" Li dazzle before a bright, do not drag Zheng Dongming, suddenly speed up.

Entering the first floor cabin, the huge space was filled with thousands of students, and the atmosphere was hot.

The hall is divided into nine separate areas, each with the name of a university hanging above.

When Zheng Dongming looked around, he took Li Yao to the area of "Tianhuan academy".

"Why go to Tianhuan academy first? Is this university the best in all? " Li Yao doesn't understand. It seems that the most people are crowded on the side of the exhibition stand of Tianhuan Academy.

"Who cares if it is strong or not! Tianhuan academy is the only school in the Ninth National Congress of the Communist Party of China that specializes in cultivating literary and artistic practitioners. The beautiful women in the school are famous for their large number, good quality, and all of them are super literary and artistic! " Zheng Dongming swallowed his saliva and his eyes were shining.

They managed to get into the crowd, but they found that the layout of Tianhuan Academy's booth was very simple. There were some calligraphy and painting works on the walls around them. In one corner, there were several college students half squinting, shaking their heads, immersed in the world of music. On the other side, there was a young man with disheveled hair and stubble beard, trembling and reciting poetry.

In front of them, however, was a classical beauty with white robes, black hair and waist. She was concentrating on painting.

Looking at her crystal clear fingertips, Li Yaoshun found that her painting style was quite different from her own. With a very fierce brush, she drew a scene of a small fishing boat struggling with an eight clawed sea monster in a rough sea.

"Well done..."

Although he didn't understand art, he also felt a thrilling taste from the painting. He nodded his head gently and heard a faint sound.

The sound of the waves?

Li Yao was stunned when he suddenly found himself on the front deck of a small fishing boat. A wave of sea tide came over his head. The smelly sea water poured into his nostrils and mouth. He heard the roar of monsters!

Looking out from afar, there is a vast sea of fury around. Looking up, the eight clawed sea monster's head like a hill is above the fishing boat. Two blood red eyes are staring at him, giving out a soul catching light!

"Ah

Lee Yao was so creepy that he could not help shouting.

This call, as if to break the illusion, the spirit back to the body, is already cold sweat, as if separated.

Looking around, Zheng Dongming's face was the same, his legs trembled.

"Now you know the power of the literary and artistic cultivators? This beautiful woman has no malice, and her painting is only half finished, so she can drag us into a terrifying fantasy. If she attacks on her own initiative and uses the finished painting, do you think she can escape? " Zheng Dongming said in a trembling voice.

With a sigh of relief, Li Yaochang recalled the scene where the eight clawed sea monster was staring at him in the dreamland just now.

Up to now, he still can't believe that it was only an unfinished painting that created such a terrible illusion.

The literary and artistic cultivator is really a terrible existence.

"Alas, although there are many beauties, these literary and artistic practitioners are crazy. They can't be easily provoked. They can only be seen from a distance and can't be profaned! No, look at the guy over there who is reciting poetry. He is red in the face and is about to forget himself. His mental strength will burst at that time. I don't know what terrible illusion he will create. Let's go quickly. If he drags into the illusion, it will be bad. I don't want to enter an ugly man's spiritual world! " Zheng Dongming pulls Li Yao out of the crowd and comes to the exhibition stand of the second university.