Chapter 919

The old man at this moment, a pen appeared in his hand like lightning. At this moment, he looked anxious, using the void as the paper and his own blood as the ink, and instantly wrote a bloody 'seal', the word 'seal' The moment it appeared, the divine power that escaped stopped instantly.

The word 'seal' slowly melted into the rice paper at this moment, sealing the escaping divine power.

"Haoran divine power, is this Haoran divine power?"

"Also, it's just the divine script that just fell, who came to the mountain of books?"

At this moment, the old man was shocked, and he never thought that someone could leave such a terrifying divine inscription. Obviously, the strength is beyond his imagination.

After doing all this, the old man's expression changed slightly when he discovered the situation of the Shushan female disciple.

"not good!"

"It's good to go to the world and transform into a god. It can be said to be an opportunity against the sky. I don't even dare to think about it, but this woman doesn't know how to absorb it. Her meridians are blocked. If you don't deal with it, the spirit will be useless."

"My book mountain, can actually give birth to a god body, this is the blessing of Confucian saints!"

"Shushan, there is a successor."

At this moment, the old man was extremely excited, and the next moment, he hurriedly collected the rice paper, only to find that this piece of rice paper was as heavy as Mount Tai, with a look of excitement on his face, "The text is as heavy as a mountain, even if countless divine powers have escaped, it is still comparable to a saint. Scroll, this thing, can be the treasure of my book mountain."

The old man was about to take people away, but the old man at the moment was stunned, thinking that he had hallucinations, and looked back at the table, the old man at the moment was sure that it was not a hallucination, and his body was trembling with excitement.

Because there are lines of words on the table at the moment.

"penetrating!"

"It turned out to be a three-pointer, such a terrifying strength."

"On this table, there is still divine power left, and it is also a treasure!"

The old man waved his hand, and in an instant, together with the table, he ran away.

Everything happened very fast. Some of Shushan's disciples looked suspicious and seemed to see their ancestors, crazy.

"Hey, is there a hallucination?"

The disciple muttered to himself and got busy again.

In the courtyard of Shushan, Li Yixi found his place according to his wooden sign.

This hall seems to be built for holding a book fair. It is like a staircase, and it has been transformed into three steps.

At this moment, Li Yixi was sitting at No. 13 of the Tianzi Hall. The Tianzi Hall was extremely luxurious. Li Yixi found that the people in the Tianzi Hall at the moment were not simple, and there were many attendants behind him.

Li Yixi entered the Tianzi Hall, and everyone was very curious, but after finding that Li Yixi was not familiar with him, he didn't come to disturb him, he just handed over from a distance, Li Yixi also returned the salute quietly, in the Tianzi Hall at this moment, It is very quiet, even those who are very familiar, only talk in a low voice, and even use mana, so as not to let the sound go out and disturb other people.

The Tianzi Hall can take a big river into the eyes, and its height and location are excellent.

"Sir, please use it slowly!"

At this moment, a disciple of Shushan came over with some spiritual fruit, put it down respectfully, and bowed back.

Little Phoenix didn't care about this. He picked up a Spirit Fruit carelessly and took a bite. At this moment, Little Phoenix looked disgusted.

"Pooh!"

"The quality of this fruit is really poor, master, mistress, let's eat what we brought!"

The voice fell, and the little phoenix at this moment, with a big wave, directly pushed the spirit fruit spirit wine aside, and took out some pastries, fruit and wine with an excited expression.

Lifting the jug, he filled Li Yixi with a rush.

Ignoring the murderous gazes around him, Little Phoenix's actions, in the eyes of others, are rude, disturbing, and humiliating Shushan.

After all, every book fair in the book mountain, the things brought out are of the highest quality, and the ones in the Tianzi Hall are even the best of the best.

Obviously, everyone thought that Little Phoenix was here to find fault.

However, the saintess was still in the future, frowning one by one, but not making a sound. After all, Li Yixi and the others just didn't eat the things from the mountain of books, and they could not find an excuse for temporarily attacking.

"Damn, who is this person?"

"So arrogant and domineering, you don't even give the face of the Holy Maiden of Shushan?"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with a sullen look on his face.

The disciples of Shushan frowned and did not speak at the moment, but they looked at Li Yixi and the others with disgust.

Soon, a figure quickly disappeared and went to the backyard.

In the backyard, there was a woman in a white robe, and the white robe was better than snow, but when reading a book, the distance between the eyes and the book was very close, and it seemed that her eyesight was poor.

"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

There was no turning back, but the woman at the moment could sense that the junior sister seemed very angry at the moment.

"Holy maiden, someone actually dislikes the spirit fruit and spirit wine of my book mountain. This is humiliating my book mountain."

The woman was angry at the moment.

"Junior sister, don't be angry. The patriarch always taught us that scholars should be calm, otherwise, it will be detrimental to our practice."

The Holy Maiden of the Mountain of Books, comforted at this moment.

"Junior sister, are all the guests here?"

With a soft smile on the face of the saint, it seems that she will never be angry.

"Saint, according to the time, the assessment will end soon. The people in the invitations have all arrived, but I feel that some people are not worthy of entering the Tianzi Hall."

The woman seemed to have not forgotten Li Yixi's actions. In her opinion, the attendant was domineering and rude, and the master was no better than that.

In Shushan Caolu, the old man's forehead was covered with sweat.

When she was finally done, the female disciple's divine power, which had merged into her body, was all fused with her body. Her physical body was completely removed from the mortal and transformed into a god, and she was integrated into the divine power of Haoran. The temperament of her entire personality was worthy of transformation.

The woman slowly opened her eyes and was startled when she saw the old man beside her.

"Disciple Zhou Xi, meet the patriarch!"

The old man is the ancestor of Shushan.

"Zhou Xi?"

"No need to be more polite, are you willing to be my disciple and inherit my mantle?" At this moment, the old man looked at Zhou Xi with excitement.

"Disciple, willing!"

Zhou Xi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down with ecstasy on her face. This was an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

The next moment, he knelt down directly and kowtowed.

"Get up, get up, no need to be more polite, Zhou Xi, have you met a very unique person today, the person who wrote this poem, do you remember?" The old man instantly pointed to the poem written by Li Yixi, but at this moment Sealed, looks unremarkable.

Zhou Xi glanced at it and immediately said: "The disciple remembers that it was written by an extremely unfamiliar young man who was like a banished immortal. Beside him, there are two women, one big and one small, and they should be in the book club, Tianzi Hall now. ."

Hearing this, the old man was extremely excited and said, "Zhou Xi, you will be my disciple in the future. You should familiarize yourself with this place first. Master, I will go out."

The old man's voice fell, and the next moment disappeared without a trace.

In the Azure Dragon Immortal City, the Lord of Hell arrived with Nie Zheng at this moment, and at the same time felt the breath of Li Yixi in the mountain of books.

"God, shall we go to see the master immediately?"

At this moment, Nie Zheng looked anxious.

"No hurry, wait!"

"Masters are here to participate in the literary meeting, so don't disturb them."

When the Lord of Hell saw Li Yixi's deity at this moment, there was an unbelievable look in those bizarre eyes. As a detached existence, at this moment, he saw too many terrifying things.

Invisibly, breathing was chaotic.