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Chapter 199 One Word: Kill! (Please subscribe!)
Lu Shanyu urged everyone earnestly.

And these words,

It also successfully penetrated into the hearts of everyone.

Under the current situation, if they want to pass on "Awe-inspiring Talent", they can't rush forward!When necessary...they must bear the burden of humiliation and drag out an existence!

originally,

After they repelled the blockade of the Sui Dynasty and the Imperial College, they were very excited!

There is a sense of victory.

But now...

The surviving Shugong students felt depressed.

The joy of victory is gone.

Seeing this, Lu Shan encouraged him, "What are you doing so dejected?"

"We are just broken into parts and scattered into the world."

"You are going to run schools in various places, looking for the seeds of reading! Then pass on "Awe-inspiring Talent"!"

"remember!"

Lu Shan looked around at the crowd: "If you lose your land, you will lose all your land; if you lose your land, you will save all your land!"

Mr. History's originally lonely eyes suddenly glowed again!

Makes sense!

wrong……

It's so fucking reasonable!

Fuck!
Mr. Ou Lu deserves to be the god...monster who created a new practice system!

There are frequent golden sentences! This is it!
Mr. History immediately took the lead: "From today onwards, the Book Palace is not in this Yimeng mountain! It is in the human world!"

"In people's hearts!"

this pattern,

Open it soon? !
Lu Shan nodded, what he said was indeed very reasonable.

After doing the ideological work of everyone, Mr. History immediately called all the current disciples of Shugong together to listen to Lu Shan's sermon.

On the chariot,
Lu Shan never refuses anyone who comes.

Shi Shiran began to explain the practice method of "Great Talent".

Simulated dozens of times in the simulator,
I have been doing learning for hundreds of years.

Lu Shan has a scholarly temperament far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore,
Although he is only a little monster cultivator in the state of divine aperture, he sits upright on the chariot with an air that is no less than that of a great Confucianist in the world.

This makes Xuannv Dao and the three daughters feel very happy~
Even Yuan Qingyao, who has always been deserted,
Right now, I can't help but my eyes blurred...

She really liked Lu Shan.

It's just that Lu Shan used to look a bit rough.

It's different now!

That elegant and quiet temperament,

The more Yuan Qingyao looked at Lu Shan, the more pleasing she felt!
Lu Shan explained the position of the literary palace, the role of literary courage, the role of literary heart, the power of different realms, and the main points of how to write war poems in "Awe-inspiring Talent".

Meticulous and popular explanation process,
Let everyone present be mesmerized.

Wisps of talent drifted out from this group of scholars in the book palace.

The talents that were originally hidden in the world also echoed in the distance!

Gradually,
There seemed to be golden flowers floating in the air on the square of the main hall.

Smell carefully,

You can even smell the faint scent of orchid in the air.

This is a vision that only appears when there is a preaching at the level of a grand master in the legend:

hype,

Qiruzhilan!

After finishing all the technical points, Lu Shan exhorted: ""Awe-inspiring Talent" does not need to rely on natural materials and earthly treasures. Although it is a bit difficult to get started, it is very fast after getting started, and it is basically invincible at the same level."

"But it's a road of martyrdom."

"Anyone who enters this path will have a lifespan of no more than one hundred and twelve!"

Lu Shan got up and looked around the crowd: "So, everyone, think clearly."

120 years old ...

In this world full of gods and demons,
120 years old is in full bloom!
Not to mention the astronomical boss...

He is a cultivator in the Divine Aperture Realm!
You can live a more than 200 years old with a little effort...

Individual literati who originally had ulterior motives suddenly murmured in their hearts.

This is also the reason why Lu Shan is not worried that "Awe-inspiring Talent" will not be afraid of being spread, let alone being used by people with ulterior motives.

To enter this door,

Mind, consciousness, and morality must be strong!

And in a world full of gods and demons,
Life!
Always the hardest currency.

Those who can sacrifice their lives for this way will either bear great hatred!

Or have a great wish!

But even if they are willing to risk their lives...

But they also have to stand the test of xinxing and morality!

even,
Even if someone has practiced "Awe-inspiring Talent" to a very deep level, as long as their intentions are not righteous or they are entangled in public grievances, they will have to die.

These ones,

It is the price of being able to suppress for a lifetime.

After explaining the advantages and disadvantages of this technique, Lu Shan manipulated Marquis Wu's chariot back to the main hall of the Book Palace.

Mr. History led Qi Runmin and the others followed closely behind.

No more idlers waiting,
Lu Shan finally talked about the business of coming to the Book Palace.

Lu Shan: "Mr. History, you should know why I came to the Book Palace, right?"

Mr. History nodded: "Runmin told me. Although you rejected the seat of the Lord of the Book Palace, what I said before is still valid."

"All resources in the Book Palace!"

"Take it as you please!"

Lu Shan: "..."

He is very weak now, so he can only sit on the chariot of Marquis Wu and nod his head: "Thank you, Mr. History!"

Lu Shan thought for a while, and then said: "Students from the Shu Palace will break up and preach to the world, which will definitely usher in the counterattack and attack of the Sui Dynasty. It must be difficult to run schools in various provinces and counties."

Mr. History frowned: "What advice, Mr. Ou?"

Lu Shan: "Go southwest, southeast! Nanyang, Beiyuan, Western Regions!"

Mr. History: "..."

To inherit such a domineering and superior inheritance,
Pass it on to those goblins?

Lu Shan said: "There are also many Yan-Han people in those places who couldn't survive the Sui Dynasty. They had a hard time living in the barbaric land."

Indeed!
Mr. History nodded.

Lu Shan: "Besides, if there are monsters who want to learn, we can just discipline them!"

Ming etiquette,
Understand morality!
Even barbarians have the possibility of being civilized.

To know,
Haoran's talent is to benefit the common people.

Therefore,
The enemy of the Book Palace is not monsters and barbarians, but all privileged classes!
Lu Shan: "Besides, am I also a demon?"

Mr. History was taken aback!
Immediately he cupped his hands and said in shame: "Sir, what you said really made me ashamed! I understand!"

finished,

Mr. Han Qing said indignantly again: "I heard from Runmin that the king of Zhenbei actually sacrificed three cities and ten lands for his own self-interest! Such heinous people should be punished! I would like to go to the northern border with my husband!"

Lu Shan waved his hand: "Of course it's good for you to go, but you can't be too blatant."

Let Mr. History be the sixth child!

Lu Shan: "In this way, you first sit in the Shugong and command the dismissal of the Shugong gatekeepers, and then when the university is chasing you, you run to the southwest or the East China Sea."

Mr. History: "?"

He flicked his sleeves violently: "Fuck! I'm afraid of him!"

Lu Shan: "..."

This old man is really tough!

Lu Shan glanced at the old man, and said sullenly: "During the previous confrontation, you were seriously injured, right?"

Mr. History stiffened his neck and said, "Then I won't love him either!"

don't say run away

He even planned to go to the Shendu Guozijian to make a fuss!
Let the old emperor know!

The scholar of the book palace,

Not so easy to bully!

He is the great master,
He has the guts and guts to do it.

But Lu Shan wondered: "There should be two or three great masters in Shendu, right?"

At least the Dugu family has one.

and,

The one in the Dugu family who was suffering from epilepsy was invincible to some extent.

But Mr. Han Qing waved his hand and said, "They wish that the old man Zhu Haoyi and I would both lose and kill us together."

Lu Shan: "Then why don't you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Lead the old man to a remote place,
Make him unable to use the luck of the dynasty,

Then fight back brazenly!

Can kill the best!
Even if it doesn't work,

I will scare him!
Mr. History: "..."

so,
It seems very reasonable.

only……

He was used to being upright and upright all his life, but suddenly he was a bit uncomfortable with being so stern for a while.

but……

Thinking of Zhu Haoyi's possibly devastated appearance, Mr. History couldn't help feeling secretly happy!
it is good!
Just do it!

Mr. Han Qing sullenly tried his best not to show the secret feeling in his heart: "Thank you Mr. Ou for your advice!"

Lu Shan nodded,
Then everyone went their own way.

Mr. Han Qing led the three disciples and began to direct the disciples of the Shu Palace to prepare to evacuate the Shu Palace.

But before leaving,
They can go to the Great Book Collection Hall of the Book Palace!

Feel free to copy the classics!
Those ones!

They are all the only copies that Mr. History rescued from the iron heel of the troubled times, the rare books!

After the Palace of Books was formally established,

For hundreds of years, people continued to send the classics of various schools that they had preserved on their own.

Until now,
The collection hall of the Book Palace is already the largest library in the world here!

And the book palace also has disciples and students copying, distributing, and studying these books all year round.

There are several copies of many rare and rare copies.

originally,

The transcribed books are enough for research or observation.

But now the book palace is about to disperse into the world like sparks,

Those few backups are not enough.

Therefore,
You can only let the students of the book palace enter the library hall to copy it!

Copy as much as you can!
These students also know the preciousness of these books, wishing they could grow tentacles and copy tens of thousands of words a day...

Five days later,
The library hall is closed to the public.

Each of the Shugong students copied a bag full of books.

In addition to the most basic classics such as the Four Books and Five Classics, and the University’s Book of the Mean, different students also copied many classics from farmers, craftsmen, doctors, and military strategists according to their own preferences.

now,

They are ready to go!

Prepare to scatter the spark of awe-inspiring talent into the world!

On the main hall square,
Mr. History raised a bowl of wine to the students in front of him: "The mountains and rivers are different, and the wind and the moon are in the same sky!"

"Everyone—"

"stroll."

finished,

Mr. History drank it all in one gulp, and then——

"boom!"

Mr. History slammed the wine bowl into pieces!

The student phalanx imitated everything, and smashed the wine bowl after drinking it.

Then they each turned around and left with their bags on their backs.

quickly,

The originally bustling book palace...

It became bleak.

The huge book palace,
Only Mr. History, Qi Runmin, Wang Banshan, Zhang Taiyue and Lu Shan were left.

Mr. History stood on the high steps and watched the many students go away. He waited until their backs disappeared before he looked back and looked back at the Book Palace.

This book palace...

It was established by him with a hammer and chisel.

From the scribbled and crude back then, to the prosperity of the sky later, to the desolation and loneliness of today...

For a time,

Mr. History's mood is very complicated.

Seeing him rise from a tall building,

Seeing him entertain guests,

Seeing his building collapse...

Mr. History's current feeling is nothing more than that.

Seeing this, Lu Shan smiled and said, "Mr. History, why are you so melancholy?"

"As the saying goes, in the old days, the swallows before Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people!"

"This is not a bad thing!"

Mr. History: "?"

What a poem!
And it fits very well with the practice route of "Awe-inspiring Talent"!

of course,

Compared with the phrase "A single spark can start a prairie fire", this poem lacks a bit of courage, but it seems to have a special meaning.

Mr. History's poetic talent is average, but he himself loves poetry very much.

So after listening to it, he said directly: "Is this poem for me?"

"Then I will be disrespectful!"

Everyone: "..."

It was as if who among the remaining people would dare to rob him.

Mr. History also reacted.

It's not like it used to be...

Those old guys who dared to challenge him in the past have all left.

Mr. Han Qing rubbed the beard on his chin and asked, "Is there only half of this poem? What about the other half?"

Lu Shan is already in good condition after undergoing intensive convalescence with the resources of the Book Palace.

He is no longer as weak as before,

Transform back into the majestic and straight figure, the grim and fierce Master of Six Thieves - Ou Lu!
Lu Shan folded his hands in his sleeves, and said indifferently: "It's only a half."

Without waiting for Mr. History to continue pestering, Lu Shan said: "We should go too."

As for the next arrangement,

They have discussed it a few days ago.

Mr. History also nodded.

Because the book palace wants to preach to the world, and when the blockade of the golden dragon of fortune and fortune was broken before, many members of the book palace died heroically.

So there are not many people that the Book Palace can send.

In the end there is no way,

Mr. History can only assign all his own disciples.

Therefore,
This time, only Wang Banshan and Zhang Taiyue followed Lu Shan to the northern border to destroy King Zhenbei's operation.

Although the number of people is smaller than that of the original simulation,

But these two are both rank-[-] celestial phenomena!

The combat power is stronger than those two in the original simulation.

and,

They also brought two swords from the Spring and Autumn Five Swords respectively!

Wang Banshan carries the book Gong Zhanlu in his arms!
Zhang Taiyue is in charge of writing Gong Chunjun!

In addition to Qi Runmin's Xinghuang Zhaolie sitting banner and Yuchang sword, there are four profound weapons in the Shu Palace alone.

world weapon,

Divided into craftsman's weapon, sharp weapon, treasure weapon, mysterious weapon, divine weapon...

Treasures are usually used by astronomical masters.

It can be regarded as a treasure of inheritance.

And the mysterious weapon...

On this basis, it is even more miraculous.

Not only is it more spiritual, but it is also more powerful.

and,

Usually accompanied by mythical legends and hidden luck.

Holders are often able to benefit everywhere!
In addition, Zheyue Daoist Zhanbaidi Sword and Overlord's Absolute Sword brought from Xuannv Dao... With such a set of lineup to deal with King Zhenbei, everyone in the company just thought it was too extravagant?
But Lu Shan didn't think so.

He didn't even think it was enough.

After bidding farewell to Mr. History,
Lu Shan and the others took a flying boat straight into Qingming, and their figures disappeared quickly.

After Mr. History watched everyone evacuate,

Just raising his hand and pointing, a grand master's chair appeared on the steps in front of the main hall.

then,

This old man who established the Book Palace with one blow!

now,

Also be the last gatekeeper of the Book Palace!
Two days later,
At the time of the Imperial College, Zhu Haoyi, the leader of the Dong faction, came to the Palace of Books.

He took the royal dragon boat and came to the book palace.

far away,
He felt something was wrong.

Zhu Haoyi is an expert in the realm of a great master, and he can detect the state of the book palace with a single sweep of his mind.

If it was in the past,

The inside and outside of the Palace of Books are bound to be full of cultural thoughts, bustling inside and outside.

But now,
In addition to the large formation protecting the mountain, all the other personnel in the book palace are gone.

just like……

This place has been deserted for many days!

"This……"

Zhu Haoyi was dumbfounded.

book palace,

Gone?

Such a big book palace!
Say no and be gone?
That little old man Zhou Du is so arrogant?
That's a book palace that dares to challenge the royal family!
Although the Book Palace is still in the territory of the Great Sui Dynasty, it already has a bit of the status of China.Even the governors of Futai County in the surrounding counties have to come over to discuss with Shugong.

I'm afraid that the book palace will comment on their tyranny!
And now,
It used to be so powerful, it was a sacred place in the hearts of scholars all over the world...

Just gone? !

Zhu Haoyi couldn't believe it.

He scanned the palace of books beside him, and soon found Mr. History sitting on the grand master's chair at the front of the main hall.

now,

Because the two of Mr. History didn't move at all, a lot of dust and leaves had already fallen on his body.

There are even spiders weaving a cobweb on him.

It made him look like ruins.

And the breath of his whole body...

It has turned into nothingness.

and the stone bricks underfoot,

with the vegetation here,

No difference!

Zhu Haoyi's spiritual consciousness was as vast as a river, and he repeatedly scanned the inside and outside of the book palace several times. After confirming that it was not an ambush, Zhu Haoyi jumped off the dragon boat.

who followed him,

They are all masters of the Imperial College!

And on the Sui dragon boat,
There are also astronomical masters from the Guards and Forbidden Army.

even,

There are also astronomical masters from aristocratic families.

Around the Palace of Books,
There are also three prefectural soldiers and one-way guards quietly deploying their defenses.

Encouraged by Zhu Haoyi's three-inch tongue, he united several families on behalf of the royal family, and together with general Xungui came to conquer the Palace of Books.

In Zhu Haoyi's prediction,

This should have been an earth-shattering battle.

to this end,

He did a lot of preparation.

But when they got here, they found out!

The book palace is gone!

Depend on!
Zhu Haoyi felt like he was punching the air right now.

That sense of emptiness...

Really!

It made him sick to death.

Zhu Haoyi floated in mid-air, staring at Mr. History's iron-faced face on the grand teacher's chair, and said solemnly: "Mr. History is so bold! The book palace built by himself will be destroyed if it is said to be abolished."

Mr. History opened his eyes when he heard the clamor.

At that moment,

It's like a stone carving!

Only Zhu Haoyi could feel the killing intent!
Raging like a strong wind between heaven and earth!
Mr. History didn't talk nonsense: "My old man! I will kill you!"

the voice fell,
Mr. History made a bold move!

He raised his hand,
A carving knife used to carve bamboo slips appeared in his hand!
next moment,
Mr. History uses the world as paper and a carving knife as his pen!

Get absorbed in writing!

"kill"!
Suddenly, vertical and horizontal strokes appeared on the top of Zhu Haoyi's head!
The terrifying murderous intent hides deep in it,
Coming towards Zhu Haoyi under pressure!

This word!
It is the ultimate move that the history teacher sat for two days and hid the knife for several days to brew!
more than one word,
Coercing the power of celestial phenomena!

It also has the ability to cave in itself!

With such power,
The astronomical masters who followed Zhu Haoyi only felt that their Dao heart was deceived for a moment, and they were killing words. They felt that the world they saw in their eyes was constantly becoming darker,
cramped!

The extreme oppressive feeling was like a pair of big hands pinching their hearts!

It was so heavy that their hearts rumbled like animal skin drums being beaten!
It made their eardrums hurt!

　This chapter is five thousand... As of today, it has been in the top two hundred of the monthly ticket list.

　　Therefore,
　　It should be [-], but it is actually [-].

　　I owe fifteen thousand!

　　Boil!
　　(no alcohol tonight)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)