Ao Zhou secretly looked at the words on the holy page and quickly understood them.
The first stanza of this poem says that Kunlun is tall and majestic, vast and endless, as if it has broken through the sky and lies between heaven and earth. It has existed for eternity and has witnessed all four seasons of spring, autumn and autumn in the world.
In winter, the endless Kunlun Mountains covered with snow are like millions of jade dragons, exuding cold air and freezing the entire world.
In summer, the ice and snow melt into water, and the Kunlun Mountains, as the source of rivers, will cause floods in various water systems, causing some people to drown and be eaten by fish.
Who can judge the merits and sins of Kunlun Mountain? Who is qualified to make the final judgment
After reading the entire article, Ao Zhou took a deep breath and looked up at Fang Yun, thinking that he was worthy of being the first half-saint of the human race. He was so heroic that he looked down on everyone else and directly determined that none of the thousands of human beings were qualified to judge the merits and demerits of Kunlun Mountain.
If others are not qualified, then who is qualified
Ao Zhou immediately thought that next, it would probably be Fang Yun who would judge Kunlun Mountain’s merits and demerits!
Back then, Confucius only climbed Mount Tai and looked down on the world. Now Fang Yun has taken Kunlun as his theme. How heroic is that
The dragon scales around Ao Zhou were trembling slightly, this time not out of anger, but out of great excitement.
Even though it was just a dragon, not a real dragon, and not a human, he was extremely looking forward to the unprecedented holy war words of the human race appearing before him.
What's more, just the first stanza of this poem is so powerful that it is like Kunlun Mountain, appearing out of nowhere.
Ao Zhou was looking forward to it, but Gu Xu was a little annoyed. Although he was not good at writing, he had studied the human race for many years. Fang Yun openly said that no one could judge Kunlun's merits and demerits, but secretly he believed that no one in the world was worthy of it, only he was worthy.
Although he was a little annoyed, Gu Xu still felt a little frightened in his heart. If his strength was at its peak, he would not be so frightened, but now his strength has dropped sharply, even if reinforcements are coming, he still feels a little uneasy.
The main source of uneasiness is that this poem is actually about Kunlun.
During the last battle at the Two Realms Mountain, the demon world had formulated a series of plans. Once they broke through the Two Realms Mountain, they would first go to Daofeng Mountain to destroy the human race's heritage, then negotiate peace with the Four Seas Dragon Tribe, and the third step would be to explore Kunlun Mountain.
After all, all living beings in the myriad worlds suspect that the human race's Kunlun Mountain is the ancient Kunlun of the past. There are even rumors that it is the origin of the myriad worlds and the beginning of all living beings. All the stars between heaven and earth were born from the Kunlun of the myriad worlds.
Moreover, countless legends of the human race are related to Mount Kunlun. Legend has it that the mysterious tortoise shell Luoshu was washed down by the water of Kunlun and was obtained by King Wen of Zhou, becoming the key to King Wen of Zhou being named the second sage.
There are even rumors that Confucius was about to die before he was canonized, but he met a Qilin flying out from Kunlun Mountain and received a treasure from it, which enabled him to realize the way of the saints and become a semi-saint.
The Barbarian Saint of Shengyuan Continent has explored it more than once, but always returned empty-handed.
The luckiest one was the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, who unexpectedly obtained an armor that was so powerful that it was almost invincible. It was said to be a solid wall of all realms and nothing could break it. Therefore, he always wanted to replace the Dragon Palace of the East Sea and become the leader of the four seas.
In any case, Kunlun is one of the most mysterious places in the world.
Therefore, when he found out that Fang Yun was chanting Kunlun, and the title of the poem was Kunlun Sword Formation, Gu Xu felt more and more uneasy.
While Fang Yun was finishing the first stanza, Gu Xu hurriedly said, "Fang Sheng, in the words of your race, I am asking for an exorbitant price, but you didn't even bother to pay me back, and you just pointed it out. How can I negotiate? Negotiation is a give-and-take. You said you don't want a marriage, tribute, cession of land, or submission, and I understand, but we have to talk it over, right?"
As he spoke, the black crescent moon behind Gu Xu became more and more distorted.
Ao Zhou curled his lips and whispered to Yangui, "Gu Xu is really a coward, just like a grandson. But this kind of important person can bend and stretch, maybe he is holding back some bad water and preparing to spit on others."
Yangui nodded vigorously, expressing his deep agreement.
"Well, what you said makes sense." Fang Yun said, but he didn't even look up and continued writing.
"Now I say to Kunlun, it doesn't need to be so high, and it doesn't need to have so much snow."
Seeing this sentence, Gu Xu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This sentence was quite ordinary. Fang Yun came to judge Kunlun today. It didn't need Kunlun to be majestic or covered in silver.
Gu Xu thought, then Kunlun is nothing, it seems that this holy war song will not be too powerful.
Moreover, when writing to this point, there are not many changes on the holy page, and it still has the usual holy aura.
Fang Yun continued writing.
"I wish I could draw my sword and cut you into three pieces. One piece to kill the monsters, one piece to kill the barbarians, and one piece to kill the evil spirits!"
"Peaceful world, all realms share the same cold and heat!!"
When he was halfway through writing, a mighty holy power rose into the sky, and endless sword energy bloomed like thousands of flowers, shooting in all directions.
Before the poem was finished, Fang Yun had already found himself among a huge sword lotus formed by billions of white swords. Countless sword qi were radiating outward, spreading for thousands of miles, as if forming a giant sword lotus covering thousands of miles.
Gu Xu was almost blinded by the endless sword light.
Yan Gui, who was usually fearless and looked askance at everyone he met, was so frightened that his legs went limp and he collapsed on the table.
Ao Zhou was trembling on the desk. This holy war poem was too terrifying!
Fang Yun actually wanted to use the blue sky as a scabbard, draw out a huge sword from it, and cut the entire Kunlun Mountain into three sections to make three Kunlun swords. One section would be used to kill the demons, one section would be used to slaughter the barbarians, and the last section would be used to kill the evil enemies.
The last sentence was even more heroic. Fang Yun was actually preparing to let the human race be superior to all the worlds, return all the sufferings that the human race had suffered to the enemy, and let the human race be superior to all the worlds, rule the world, and promote peace in all the worlds.
Fang Yun wants to maintain peace in all worlds!
This is the slogan of the human race in its competition to become the master of all worlds!
Destroy the demon world today!
"It's treason!" Gu Xu was so angry that he almost fainted. His body was shaking violently and he couldn't stop it.
"No, my Four Directions Power is still there, why didn't your writing of the war words be interrupted?" Gu Xu became even angrier.
Fang Yun raised his head and smiled slightly. In the eyes of Mo Nu and Wu Die, they both blushed. In the eyes of Ao Zhou, he was mighty and domineering, but in the eyes of Gu Xu, he was full of evil and contempt.
As the words were completed, vast holy light spread, overlapping with the endless sword energy, like a second layer of holy light flower.
In the literary world, Fang Yunsheng looked down at the ocean of learning, and one giant whale after another rushed out of the water and roared to the sky.
All literary minds have become holy products and have transformed into giant whales.
Among them, four purple giant whales, three large and one small, are particularly eye-catching.
One is a talented and erudite whale.
One is a multitasking Wenxin whale.
A whale with a mind full of literary ideas
The fourth, smaller one had just hatched, but its momentum was no weaker than the first three Wenxin whales.
Because it was born after millions of years of gestation and the washing of the torrent of time.
This Wenxin whale is the strange bark egg that Fang Yun caught from the giant tree when he was fishing in Xuehai before.
The fourth supreme literary mind, the moon chapters and star sentences!
Four supreme Wenxin whales floated on the water. After some of the Wenxin whales roared, they shook their fins and flew high into the sky.
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