Chapter 77

Boom!

Boom!

The huge mast building ship, like a huge ship running in the surging river, rushed straight to Ye Yu's boat. It seemed that it didn't care about the life and death of the people on the boat at all.

"People of lingtianzong!"

At this time, on the boat, Wu Yiming looked at the huge building ship and couldn't help saying. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyebrows.

"Lingtianzong?"

Ye Yu looked intently. He saw that on the banner in front of the huge building ship, two big words "Lingtian" were engraved on it. It was vigorous and powerful. If it was a calligraphy that condensed the "potential of heaven and earth", it contained a different charm.

Ye Yu, as a spiritual array master, has a deep understanding of this.

At this time, Shang's voice rang out in his mind, "by the way, boy! I've always forgotten to tell you something!"

"What's up?"

Ye Yu asked quietly in his mind.

He doesn't understand why Shang makes a sudden sound at this time. Generally, he can't help appearing only when he meets a treasure or a great opportunity.

"This strange world is very similar to your previous earth in many places. For example, this font belongs to square characters! I think that once in a world, there was an amazing penetrator who used your ancient Chinese chapters to fight against the enemy in different worlds!"

Shang said slowly, as if he was using the big database of the system to search for something.

When ye Yu heard Shang's words, he couldn't help looking a little moved. He was busy in his mind and asked, "Shang, can you really fight the enemy with words and chapters?"

The sad tone was dignified. It was very different in peace. He said in a deep voice: "absolutely! Boy, you know, martial arts is just a kind of Tao in the process of cultivation. There are all kinds of wonders in the world!"

With that, Shang looked a little fanatical and shouted: "The way of writing, there are great sages who read ancient books, spit Golden Lotus, move heaven and lower Ruiling! The way of calligraphy and painting, there are great calligraphers and painters who sprinkle an article, which leads to the vision of heaven and earth, and great righteousness! The painting is the strongest person in the world, leaps out of the splashed ink and paper, and its combat power frightens the world... All kinds of Tao are the ways of cultivation, and can understand the sublimation of Tao, or even soar in the daytime!"

As Shang said, every word was like a stabbing knife, cutting off Ye Yu's original narrow understanding of the way of cultivation!

"Literature can carry the Tao! Painting can show the Tao! All kinds of Tao are ways of cultivation?!"

Ye Yu whispered, as if he had an epiphany in his mind.

Outside, Ye Yu's eyes, which were slightly confused, became brighter and brighter.

The world is full of wonders!

Each way contends, and martial arts is just a way of cultivation.

The ascetic monk in the desert, the Dragon painter in the world, the Taoist reciter in Jiuyou, all living beings have practitioners who understand and practice in them!

"Brother ye, this Lingtian sect distance is a large gate adjacent to the Dawu imperial dynasty. It has been handed down for thousands of years and has the general heritage of the ancient imperial dynasty! There are many powerful people in the gate, and the sect leader is said to have reached the powerful state of the peak Emperor!"

Wu Yiming obviously understood the situation of these great forces. He immediately explained to Ye Yu.

Hearing this, Ye Yu nodded. Shang had just sensed that there was no strong one in the huge building ship. The most powerful one was just a first-order spirit king.

Of course, in Ye Yu's and Wu Yiming's eyes, the first-order spirit king may not be much at this time, but in this remote place, in the kingdom of Dayan, it can be regarded as the highest existence.

You know, the strongest person in the whole great Yan Kingdom, the Lord of the kingdom of Yan, that is, the early spiritual king. Of course, the great Yan Kingdom has been inherited for 300 years, and there must be a lot of details hidden in the royal family.

Moreover, I'm afraid there are many strong people lurking in Wang Ling college in Dayan state.

The most troublesome thing about a college is that over the past few hundred years, the college has trained many strong people. They may have wandered out, or become feudal princes, or latent among students. Although they can't see these strong people coming out of the college on weekdays, they will jump out from all directions when the college is destroyed Strong, guard and keep the details of the college!

This is also why the two night demon sect and blood demon hall, which are much stronger than the state of Yan alone, dare not attack the capital of the state of Yan directly.

"Brother ye, do you want me to do it?"

Although Wu Yiming comes from an ancient imperial dynasty and has a noble status, he instinctively focuses on Ye Yu when walking with Ye Yu at this time, because Wu Yiming knows that Ye Yu's means are only stronger than him.

Moreover, with such a powerful grandfather, if you really want to count your identity, you are only higher than him.

Wu Yiming is very glad that he can make such a brother and friend before Ye Yu grows up. Therefore, in front of Ye Yu, Wu Yiming always puts down his identity as the prince. He is a friend and a brother in front of Ye Yu!

"Ha ha! Lingtianzong? The emperor of the peak?"

Ye Yu smiled faintly, then looked at the huge building ship that bumped fiercely, and said slowly, "brother Wu, just warm a pot of wine for me!"

"Good!"

As soon as Wu Mingming smiled, he liked Ye Yu's free and easy and uninhibited.

Together with Ye Yu, there is always a feeling that he is not afraid of any customs. This feeling makes Wu Yiming, who has been struggling in the dark central court for more than ten years, very happy.

There is no darkness of officialdom, no imprisonment of power.

On the Yanshui River, boat one night;

A pot of sake makes people forget their worries;

The river is long, my heart is long!

Wu Yiming's hot wine has gone. The ferry man looks calm and still holds the bamboo pole in his hand. It seems that he doesn't care about the huge building ship that is about to collide with a fierce beast in front.

At this time, when ye Yu stood at one end of the boat and looked at the place less than 30 meters away from the boat, he even saw the disdainful eyes on the faces of lingtianzong disciples on the huge building ship and the indifference of ignoring the weak.

If you are saying: in this remote place, the weak are everywhere. Who dares to block the road of our lingtianzong?!

However, when ye Yu saw this, he just smiled mysteriously at the corners of his mouth.

"Psychic power turns into shape! Pen!"

Ye Yu suddenly raised his right hand. A vast and thick golden power suddenly gushed out of his palm, and a golden towering brush appeared in his hand.

"Write!"

Ye Yu shouted loudly. With the continuous vibration of his arm, the golden brush in his hand was written in the air.

That's a poem!

A poem that has never appeared in this strange world!

"A golden cup of sake is worth ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars. When you stop drinking, you can't eat. When you pull out your sword, you are at a loss.

If you want to cross the ice jam of the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang mountain covered with snow. When you are free to fish on the Bixi River, you suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun.

The road is difficult! The road is difficult! There are many different roads. Where are you today?

There will be times when the wind breaks the waves, and the clouds sail straight to the sea! "

A poem was immediately written by Ye Yu over his boat based on his spiritual power.

Boom!!

The next moment, the golden article suddenly trembled. The sky darkened suddenly on the surging river!