Chapter 84

The forest is dark and the grass is windy,

The general drew his bow at night;

Pingming looks for Bai Yu,

Not in the stone ridge.

Lu Lun's poem comes from a story of arrow Saint Li Guang, and the historical records of Shengyuan continent records that when hunting widely, when you see a stone in the grass, you shoot for a demon. When the demon has no arrowheads, you can see it and the stone is also.

Li Guang is a virtual saint in the Shengyuan continent, like Guan Yu, Gong Saint Luban, Qin Saint Boya and others. Although he is not as holy as the real saint of the temple, he is also a well-known figure and is enshrined in ancestral halls.

This poem first wrote that when Li Guang was hunting demons, the wind rose in the dark in the forest, as if a demon family came. It also wrote that Li Guang tried his best to shoot with a bow. Later, he found that the arrow went deep into the sharp part of the stone, which was more magical than shooting at the surface of the stone. It vividly describes the process of Li Guang's stone shooting and shows the strength of Li Guang's arrow technique with the most refined words.

The golden holy page covered by nearly nine layers of treasure light flew up, burst into the air and burst into a mass of golden light.

This golden light is only slightly bright in the eyes of Fang Yun and other Terrans, but it is extremely dazzling in the eyes of the demon turtle.

Even if the demon turtle is a pseudo dragon blood and is only one step away from becoming a demon handsome, his eyes also feel tingling.

When the golden light dispersed, a huge golden armor general with a height of one foot stood in the air. The general exuded an indescribable power. His great figure made everyone admire and frightened the demon family. His eyes seemed to penetrate the world. He held the war bow in his left hand, took an arrow in his right hand, and slowly pulled the bow.

The sky was howling, and a funnel-shaped wind vortex appeared on the head of the golden armor general, sending a large amount of vitality into the general.

"Call saint!" many people shouted in unison. Even the demon turtle shouted in demon language, and his eyes were full of panic.

As a pseudo dragon blood, the demon turtle has a deep understanding of human history. Whether calling a saint calls a celebrity, a virtual saint or a real saint, this first battle poem will form a qualitative improvement, which is more powerful than ordinary poetic souls and close to the most powerful holy souls.

Whether it is to summon the saint or the holy soul, it will collect one of the seven divine thoughts of "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, festival and courage" left by the sages in heaven and earth, so as to trigger a powerful power.

In the Shengyuan continent, Li Guang killed countless demons and made great achievements. The "spirit of courage" he left behind is not his own strength, but also the thousands of troops he led, including the good name spread in historical books, including the gratitude of countless Terrans for his great achievements in killing demons. If these forces are summoned at the same time, it is enough to shake a big demon.

"Run! This man is more talented than me! First, remember this man and report him to the Dragon Palace demon world! He will grow up to be an Chengcai, but he always walks with his head down. He doesn't know what he is doing.

The people soon came to the top of the mountain, and the snake demon saw that the Terran people appeared and began to work hard. He county magistrate gradually stopped supporting.

Several raised their mouths to recite the gallop poem, and ran quickly to attack the snake demon handsome.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the demon snake, an Chengcai suddenly went to the other side and said, "Fang Yun, come here and I have something to say to you."

Fang Yun nodded and walked over, slightly away from the others.

The little fox followed Fang Yun. A pair of painted black eyes turned and his eyes fell on an Chengcai's chest.

An Chengcai put away the dagger, took out a cloth bag from his arms, handed it to Fang Yun, and said in a low voice, "put this thing with you first. If I have nothing to do, I will come back and take it; if I have something to do, this thing belongs to you, because only you are qualified to be its owner! Don't ask what it is, and don't let others know. When you enter the shrouded area of the holy temple, you will naturally know."

"This..."

Fang Yun wanted to refuse. The little fox suddenly jumped on Fang Yun, grabbed the small cloth bag and stuffed it into Fang Yun's arms, and made special efforts. It seemed that he was saying to hide quickly. This is a good thing!