I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 909 Preparing for War

Song Mu was standing by the coast, staring at the sea with a frown on his face.

Today the sky is overcast, and the sea breeze is blowing, causing the turbid and black sea water to rise up into waves.

A figure suddenly rushed out from the sea. Song Mu looked up and saw the figure coming suddenly and appeared in front of Song Mu after a while.

The person who came had the same face as Song Mu. He threw something in his hand, and the next moment his body suddenly began to shake, and then turned into a red light that spread out in the sky.

What fell to the ground was a fish head with a protruding forehead.

It was none other than the Emperor Demon Lord, Bai Ning.

Song Mu stretched out his hand, and the ferocious white fish head fell into Song Mu's white jade scroll. The red light in the sky dissipated, and a dim star fragment slowly fell into his hand.

"The incarnation of the star, this kind of mysterious transformation is truly amazing."

Song Mu opened his mouth to speak, but Jie Zezhu's uneasy voice came from the scroll.

"This method is just a trial, maybe there will be different changes in the future."

"But now that you are still lingering on the shores of the East China Sea, I'm afraid it's not a good idea."

"If it wasn't because you couldn't break free that day, I would have taken the risk. Now it seems that at least the demon tribe has sensed my presence."

Song Mu also stood up at this moment, lowered his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

"I was indeed reckless in this matter. It has only been a few days, and the demonic energy on the coast of the East China Sea can be seen from afar."

Song Mu raised his eyes slightly, his gaze passed through the dark clouds, and sensed the demonic energy surging everywhere in the far distance.

However, Song Mu did not seem flustered. Instead, he spoke with a thoughtful tone.

"But maybe this isn't a bad thing. They've been ready to make a move for a long time, but the East China Sea is no longer like it used to be. It has learned to cut meat with a blunt knife."

"Or maybe they have something to hide."

"But now, they can't wait any longer, so they are bound to have a war with the human race."

As he spoke, Song Mu put the star fragment into the white jade scroll, his face expressionless.

"It just so happens that the human race still has the strength to fight."

"It may be a lie that there can be no order without chaos, but now is the Wen Dynasty, we should fight for this day and night."

Song Mu spoke in a firm tone, and as soon as he finished speaking, the power of the Chinese spirit surged around him, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a stream of light and headed towards the north.

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Chang'an, Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, the three armies have reported that the Northwest Demon Clan and the East Sea Demon Clan have both made movements at the same time. Several Demon Saints have come forward. The front line is tense and war is inevitable."

"We are willing to lead the troops to fight. Don't let the demon tribe think that we have no generals!"

"Reckless man, the demon race's big move this time must be unusual. An arrogant attack will do no good to our Wen Dynasty."

"You old man, you have all the literary talent of a Hanlin scholar, but you don't know how to fight and die for your country. You only know how to say inappropriate nonsense. You are of no use to our Wen Dynasty!"

Li Moer sat in the court, looking at the court officials below arguing with red faces, but his eyes became increasingly cold.

Suddenly Li Moer raised his eyes and looked outside the hall. A royal guard hurried into the hall to report.

"Your Majesty, Song Mu requests an audience."

As soon as Song Mu's name echoed in the hall, the civil and military officials fell silent for a moment, glanced outside the hall, and then immediately looked at Li Moer in the hall.

Li Moer's expression was slightly lifted, but he waved his hand.

"Please ask Sect Master Song to come forward."

Not long after, Song Mu walked into the hall in a plain robe. Although there was no trace of spiritual energy emanating from his body, all the officials around him still looked at him, and many of them bowed.

Although Song Mu is no longer an official of the Wen Dynasty, he has an extraordinary status in the Wen Dynasty. At this moment, there is a commotion on the border and the front is in crisis, but the major sects have not made any moves. The arrival of Song Mu makes these civil and military officials fantasize.

Song Mu bowed to Li Moer, and Li Moer immediately asked.

"Master Song, are you here today for the war in Wen Dynasty?"

Others also looked over, each with an expectant look on their faces.

"It is just as your majesty said." As soon as these words came out, many civil and military officials suddenly became excited and whispered to each other, changing the tense situation just now.

The corners of Li Moer's mouth also slightly raised. It had not been long since the Wen Dynasty had ceased hostilities, but this time the demon tribe seemed to be making a comeback, even more powerful than before.

The Wen Dynasty is already in decline, and the various poetry masters are even more unclear about their attitudes, which makes Li Moer a little at a loss.

As the head of a sect and a role model for scholars all over the world, Song Mu has extraordinary appeal among various poetry families, which naturally gave Li Moer some confidence.

"I wonder what to do, Sect Master Song?"

Li Moer asked. Although there was something wrong with this question, the civil and military officials did not think there was much wrong with it. They just looked up.

Song Mu left from the coast of the East China Sea yesterday, paid tribute to Tao Fengming at his burial place for a night, and then went straight to Chang'an.

Looking at Li Moer's somewhat excited expression at this moment, Song Mu just said in a deep voice.

"All elders and disciples of the Song Clan's Ci Sect will enter the battle formation to meet the enemy."

"All the clever and unique weapons of the Song Dynasty's Ci sect are given to the hundred armies to fight."

"All the inherited literary traditions of the Song Dynasty's Ci poetry are available for the common people to learn."

Song Mu said these three sentences slowly. At this moment, all the officials in the court were shocked, and Li Moer also stood up suddenly.

"Master Song, righteousness!"

A general suddenly bowed and said, and the others followed suit. However, Li Moer looked at Song Mu, scanning him up and down several times.

Immediately, Li Moer flashed in front of Song Mu, looked at him with a pair of eyes as deep as water, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is this true?"

"Every word I say today can be signed."

Song Mu still spoke in a gentle voice, looking sideways at Li Moer and continued.

"Not only that, I will also go to lobby the various poetry families."

"To help Wenchao in this battle."

"All the Li and Du poetry sects in the world are extremely respectful to Sect Master Song. If you can lobby for my court, many disciples of the sect will join the war."

"This is beneficial to our Wen Dynasty!"

A civil servant said this, perhaps he was overwhelmed by what Song Mu said.

But Li Moer was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke.

"Then what do you want?"

Li Moer's voice was not loud, but everyone in the court heard it clearly, and at this moment they looked at Song Mu again.

Song Mu spoke up.

"I want the Wen Dynasty's Heavenly Stars, and all the Heavenly Star fragments that the Wen Dynasty has."

"This is impossible!"

Before Song Mu finished speaking, Li Moer started talking, almost blurting out the words.

"The fragments of the Heavenly Star are the pillars that support our Wen Dynasty. How can I let them fall into your hands?"

Li Moer let out a deep breath, and the excitement and joy in her eyes quietly disappeared, replaced by confusion and disappointment.

"The Song Dynasty poet cannot be replaced by a star in the literary dynasty."

As Li Moer spoke, she turned around and was about to return to the platform, but suddenly a crane cry was heard in the hall, a red light appeared, and a figure soared into the sky.

The light shone in the hall. Prime Minister Tan, who had been standing aside without speaking for a long time, suddenly stepped back, and his gray beard began to tremble slightly.

"This is……"

"The legendary Jie Ze Pearl..."

……

(End of this chapter)