I slay demons and demons with poetry

Standing in this square, Song Mu became even more interested in this place.

What Jie Zezhu said was correct. He did not teach the people here how to use literary power, but the literati who already existed here were able to represent the extraordinary performance of the people here.

This place seems like a place where literature and Taoism first emerged, and the pure literature and Taoism has brought vitality to this place.

Light and shadows were moving in the sky. Song Mu's eyes swept around and he headed towards a teahouse nearby.

It was noon in the scroll, and the teahouse was crowded. With the waiter's warm greeting, Song Mu found a corner outside the teahouse and sat down.

Perhaps the shop owner saw that Song Mu was dressed like a hunter, so he simply served a pot of tea made with tea dregs. Song Mu pointed at the sign hanging at the door of the shop, and the waiter shouted loudly towards it.

"A bowl of clear soup noodles~~"

Everything was similar to what Song Mu had seen in the city of Wen Dynasty.

Song Mu was still looking around, and at this time, several people sitting at the table next to him were listening to the storytelling in the teahouse and talking to each other.

"Have you heard? I heard that the team sent out by Xiansheng City returned yesterday."

"You're back? What's the result this time?"

"Of course not. Over the years, Xiansheng City has sent out several teams every year. I heard that some of them have traveled thousands of miles."

A small businessman was drinking tea and talking to others, and the people around him were also quite interested.

"My goodness, tens of thousands of miles, doesn't that mean they have to travel all over the world?"

"What do you know? People say that we haven't found the edge yet. This world is boundless."

The merchant said this, and suddenly he fell to the ground again and spoke in a low voice.

"I heard that this Holy Manifestation City learned something from somewhere else. It said that if we find the boundary of this world, we can get a glimpse of the source of power."

When Song Mu heard this, his expression paused. This was indeed true.

Those people back then were restless and looked outside for the result, but unexpectedly they have persisted until today.

However, this white jade scroll is a treasure from another world, and after being nourished by the Tianxing Core for many years, it has already become like a small world.

Even if they reach the edge, they will be guided back to the way, so that they will think that this world is endless.

While they were talking, the waiter brought the food. Song Mu saw the vegetarian noodles with a few vegetable leaves floating in front of him, and he immediately took out his chopsticks.

At this moment, a man suddenly sat down opposite Song Mu and shouted to the waiter in the store.

"Waiter, give me a bowl of plain noodles too. I've paid for this brother's meal."

The man threw a piece of silver to the waiter, who took it with great joy and shouted into the teahouse again.

Song Mu raised his head at this moment and saw an old man with gray hair but few wrinkles on his face. At this moment, their eyes met and the other party bowed to Song Mu.

"Sir, you look like an old friend of mine. I invite you today."

Song Mu's eyes swept across the other person's face. Although his expression was calm, he was somewhat alert in his heart.

Because the realm of the person in front of him was the same as the Hanlin in this city that he had previously explored.

Song Mu hid his power for a moment and explored the surroundings. He didn't believe that he would run into the other party by such a coincidence.

Song Mu asked the other party while eating noodles.

"My dear brother, I wonder why I look like an old friend of yours?"

When this man heard what Song Mu said, he smiled and shook his head.

"It's not that you look like my old friend, but your aura and the spiritual bird on your shoulder."

Song Mu's gaze paused, and at this moment he looked at the other person again, vaguely feeling that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Song Mu immediately remembered the other party's identity.

The little boy that I saw not far from the retreat that year. Lin Qi.

Song Mu's face was still very calm. He just finished the noodles in the bowl, wiped his mouth and said.

"Who knows if you are lying to me, but thank you very much anyway."

Song Mu was about to stand up when he said that, but he didn't expect that Lin Qi was looking at Song Mu and said.

"Why do you have to do this, benefactor? Although I don't know why you can stay young, I will never forget your aura."

Song Mu finally stopped and looked at the other party again. There was hope in Lin Qi's eyes. Seeing Song Mu slowly sitting down again, the excitement on his face could not be stopped.

"I never thought that I would be able to see you again in my lifetime."

Lin Qi's face was full of excitement, and his eyes swept over Song Mu, who then asked.

"I'm very curious about how you got to the Hanlin realm."

"Hanlin realm?"

When Lin Qi heard this, he paused, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and then he smiled and said.

“You mean this heavenly realm is just a favor from a benefactor.”

Lin Qi said this, but couldn't help but ask.

"Where has my benefactor been all these years? And now he is..."

Song Mu didn't say anything, but just looked around. Lin Qi understood and stood up immediately.

The two of them quickly walked towards the street. There were still bustling crowds of people around them, and Song Mu asked a question.

"I wonder what your current realm and strength are?"

Lin Qi's face was still full of excitement, but he was a little confused when he heard this, and then he said.

"It should be much stronger than ordinary people."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and gestured to a scholar walking by on the street.

"Those who have just entered this realm can easily kill a tiger."

"As for me, I can travel more than a thousand miles a day, which can be considered a supernatural power."

Song Mu nodded when he heard this, but he had a certain understanding of their strength in his heart.

When a scholar displays his talent, he can easily defeat a tiger, or even a group of beasts. Traveling a thousand miles a day is within the capabilities of a Hanlin, but he is not considered strong.

The realm of these people here is not that impressive, and the strength they can display is not that impressive.

This was also in line with Song Mu's expectations. After all, they did not have systematic practice like Wen Chao, nor did they have mysterious inheritance like Shi Zong. For them, being able to use their power in this way was already very good.

At that moment, Song Mu continued to ask another question.

"Then I wonder if there are any armaments in this city. I guess this scholar is also an indispensable fighting force for you, right?"

Lynch looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"The armies in the city are just some ordinary civilians. After all, no one in the surrounding area dares to offend this city."

Song Mu was surprised, but he soon understood that there was no threat like demons in this world, and Lin Qi already had such power that he was already invincible in this world.

But at this moment Lin Qi spoke to Song Mu.

"However, there happens to be a competition in the city today. If you are interested, why not go and watch it."

...(End of chapter)