Others were still busy. Some generals came to greet Li Wenying.

"Lord yuan!"

"Lord Li!"

"General!"

Because Li Wenying was once a general, people who worked under him used to call him a general.

Li Wenying saw the situation clearly in the air. Finally, his eyes fell on Chen Xibi and nodded: "Yes, I've seen that demon turtle. It's the grandson of King Jiao. It has the potential to turn into a dragon. Killing it is of great merit. Our literati just broke their arms. It's nothing. If you can become a scholar, I'll go to the holy court to ask for a living fruit to regenerate you. If you can't, when I become a great scholar, I'll go to the demon world to get one for you."

Chen Xibi immediately said, "my subordinates don't dare to hide from each other. I didn't know that the demon Turtle was the grandson of King Jiao. It was not me who killed it, but Fang Yun summoned the holy idea of arrow with the battle poem of nine layers of Baoguang and killed the demon turtle."

"Oh!" Li Wenying looked at Fang Yun with electric eyes.

"We were all present at that time. We saw Fang Yun shoot demon turtles with war poems. I just wrote down the war poems. Please have a look." Mr. Wang handed over the poem.

Li Wenying took a look and immediately recognized that it was a poem based on historical facts, praising and praising the sages, which must be particularly powerful. Finally, he said, "this' not in the stone edge 'is the finishing touch, not the stone surface, not the stone core, but the stone edge, which is more vivid than those poems praising the superb shooting skills before. Is there a name of the poem?"

"Arrow in stone." Fang Yun said.

Li Wenying said with a moving look and looked at Fang Yun again. He seemed to want to say something, but thought for a moment and said, "tell me what happened."

So the general told the whole story. Several people were too far away from Fang Yun and didn't see what Fang Yun did. Li Wenying asked Fang Yun again.

Fang Yun truthfully said that he saw his classmate eaten alive by the demon turtle and influenced by the five fold blue blood heart. He wrote this poem in grief and anger.

After hearing this, Li Wenying said, "your strong soldier poem and arrow in stone are of great significance. First press it for two months, and then I will ask semi saint to find a way to cover it up. When you become a scholar, you will correct your name, otherwise the demon and barbarian will kill you at all costs, especially arrow in stone." , it's powerful and far away. Many scholars fight together, which is enough to kill those ordinary demon generals and change the situation of the three races! "

"Isn't it so significant?" Fang Yun said.

The general explained: "at the level of the Imperial Academy, everyone can use their own war poems. Except for a few, the handed down war poems are powerful, and those people will still use their own. After all, as long as they write by themselves, there is a layer of treasure light of the original work, and they will raise the treasure light of the poetic soul over time. It is just that scholars have the least handed down war poems. Now there is arrow in stone." , the backbone of the demon clan is no longer a threat! At most two years, when most scholars learn arrow in stone, it will be the time for our Terran to flourish! "

Li Wenying nodded and said, "the skill of arrow in stone is far beyond your imagination. When you become a scholar, you will naturally understand and get your reward. But your literary position is too low now, and it's useless to go."

The people present guessed that it might have something to do with those holy places and couldn't help admiring them.

"Now that you have eaten the fake dragon ball and are under the imperial forest, you may enter the Dragon platform. I'll try my best to send you in. Others go there to seek their own death. You may gain a lot if you go alone. If you take the good things inside, you don't know how ugly the faces of those dragon sons, dragon grandsons and demons are." Li Wenying said, laughing first.

People are more envious. Even the four talents of the Terran are difficult to climb the Dragon platform. Climbing the Dragon platform is very magical. Once those demons come out of the Dragon platform, their strength will rise greatly.

At this time, county magistrate he, who went down the mountain, returned to the mountain and reported truthfully that he had buried an Chengcai and the demon snake, but he couldn't find the great Confucian dirty text. He had to search slowly in the future.

Li Wenying ordered the people to camp here and wait for the reinforcements to transport the bodies of the officers and soldiers back.

After the command, Li Wenying carried his hands, looked at the wide Yangtze River in the distance and asked, "including the villagers and soldiers of Lujia Town, how many people died due to the demon clan today?"

"Nearly 500 people."

"I'll kill 50000 demons," said Li Wenying. White clouds grew under his feet and flew directly over the Yangtze River.

The Yangtze River here is very wide, nearly a hundred miles wide. Li Wenying looks very small when he stands over the Yangtze River.

They vaguely saw Li Wenying splashing ink on the paper. Then a huge amount of river water was lifted to the sky by invisible force, and a large hole was suddenly pulled out of the Yangtze River within a radius of dozens of miles.

A large amount of river water flew into the air and looked like an overwhelming jasper from a distance. Then it suddenly fell and fell together.

The water in the river slowed down in half, then turned into hundreds of millions of water swords, shot into the river quickly, shrouded the Yangtze River for hundreds of miles, and lasted more than 100 seconds before those water swords disappeared.

Then, the corpses of the demon clan appeared on the river, which was bright red.

Many people present were stunned when they saw Li Wenying doing his best for the first time. It was really a poem and all demons were destroyed. It was too fierce. No wonder he had so much higher status than Zuo Xiang in the holy courtyard.

Fang Yun asked in a low voice, "is the rumor that 'you kill me and I kill you 100 demons' true?"

The general said with great admiration: "of course it's true. Since Yuanjun became a great scholar and took charge of Jiangzhou, he will count the number of Jiangzhou people killed by the demon clan and the number of demon clans we killed at the end of each year. If the number of demon clans we killed is less than 100 times that of the dead, he will personally kill them in Haizhong, the Yangtze River and the wild demon mountain, kill them 100 times, and then go home for the new year."

"In recent years, fewer and fewer people have been killed by the demon clan in Jiangzhou. There are no more than a thousand demon clan murders. At most, the demon will lead hundreds of small demons to go out. Some smart demon soldiers don't kill after surrounding the human villages and towns. As long as the people in the human villages and towns give enough meat, they will leave."

"Lord Yuanjun is the mainstay of the human race. Some people have different opinions on the attitude of demon barbarians. Lord Yuanjun said that demon barbarians are immature wolf cubs. We can talk about other things only if we kill them to be afraid and make them take the initiative to seek peace. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the country and the people, and it will be the sinner of the human race. The longer we are in the army and kill more demons, the more we believe that Lord Yuanjun is right."

People looked at the Yangtze River. It was calm, blood stained for hundreds of miles and tens of thousands of floating corpses, but no demon king or big demon dared to come out.

Li Wenying stepped on the white clouds and returned, throwing the talented ancient sword to the top of the mountain.

Li Wenying said, "in order to protect Fang Yun, after returning to Dayuan mansion, all scholars or above will go to the holy temple and swear. All children or below will be isolated! The isolation compensation will be doubled! Once Fang Yun becomes a Jinshi, you can lift the isolation."

The soldiers and children are worried and happy. They don't know they will come out in a few years after isolation. The good thing is that isolation has great benefits. They can take their families when they are isolated, and they and their children can get free education. There are countless free books to read. They don't spend a penny on food, clothing, housing and transportation, and they have money in the process of isolation. If isolation is too long, After going out, they can be promoted to a higher level, and those who are lucky can even be awarded a lowest title.

Most people are still happy. After all, it's good for everyone to get more money without life-threatening.

Li Wenying ordered some more words before leaving.

"With the talent of adults and the ancient sword, we will be safe tonight. We will continue to wait for reinforcements here."

After cleaning the battlefield, they lit a bonfire and camped by the bonfire.

It's quiet at night. There are no birds and insects in a radius of dozens of miles. It's very strange.

When most of the people were asleep, Fang Yun came to the woods on the pretext of going out to Gong and took out the cloth bag given to him by an Chengcai.

When I opened the cloth bag, there was a strange layer of skin inside. It was cold, tough but delicate. Fang Yun has bright eyes and night vision. When he looks carefully, he finds that it is very similar to the Jiaolong skin recorded in the book.

Fang Yun gently opened the skin, and a piece of yellow paper was pasted on the Jiaolong skin below. The words on the paper were not black, but extremely bright and strange blood red. At first glance, the blood red words were completely composed of blood, and seemed to flow slowly and may drip at any time.

The blood word exudes a strong smell, but it is covered by Jiaolong skin.

"In the middle of the Jin Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, Wuling people used to fish. They walked along the stream and forgot the distance of the road. Suddenly, they met a peach blossom forest, with hundreds of steps between the banks. There were no miscellaneous trees, delicious grass and colorful falling flowers. The fishermen were very different. They wanted to impoverish the forest. When the forest ran out of water, they would have a mountain. The mountain had a small mouth, as if there were light. They gave up their boat and entered from the mouth. At the beginning, they were very narrow. When they walked again for dozens of steps, they suddenly became clear."

This page was interrupted when it was only written here. The lower end of the page was very neat and seemed to be cut by some sharp tool.

When Fang Yun saw the first sentence, he knew that this was Tao Yuanming's famous book the peach blossom garden.

Tao Yuanming on earth is only a scholar who does not bow down for five bushels of rice, but Tao Yuanming in Shengyuan continent not only has the name of poetry, but also studies the classics of various scholars. Because of his temperament, he could not be canonized for a long time. Finally, he made the peach blossom source to understand his own holy way, so he entered the demon world alone and made great achievements for the human race.

"It is said that after Tao Yuanming became a saint, he was bent on creating a 'paradise', because paradise was his ambition when he became a saint. Unfortunately, until he became a saint, no one knew whether he had created a 'paradise'. It is said that the sanctuary and his descendants firmly believe that Tao Sheng has created it and have been looking for it."

"Although Tao Yuanming wrote this book in his time as a great scholar, and even there is only a quarter of this remnant, it is after all Tao Yuanming's foundation for becoming a saint, so it can only be polluted by the blood of demons and saints. Unfortunately, this book is only the preface to the book of peach blossom poetry, and the book of peach blossom poetry" I wrote half of it first and completed it after Tao Yuanming was canonized. I'm afraid the integration of the two texts is the complete holy text, and the power is probably extraordinary. "

"I forgot to say this when Jianmei was there. Now he's gone and I don't trust anyone. Forget it. As long as I return to Dayuan Fucheng tomorrow, the holy temple will naturally feel something. I don't have to worry. Tomorrow is the first day of May, and the new issue of Shengdao will be published again. I must buy it and have a look when I go back."

Fang Yun thought that he was going to close the Dragon skin, but there was a sudden change!