Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 631: Calligraphy Practice at Mohu

Chapter 631: Calligraphy Practice at Mohu
The literary atmosphere of Mo Lake is overwhelming.

Ink characters, big or small, floated out from the dark lake, dancing like elves. In the lake there was a small island called Mo Island, and on the island there was a temple called Shu Temple...

All the book masters and kings in the book city will move into the Book Hall.

The book city is built along the lake.

By the Mo Lake, you can always see countless writers holding pens and ink and writing in the lake.

Some words are like dragons. As soon as they are written, they turn into a huge black dragon and fly into the sky. Some words are like flowers, blooming in the lake...

You can also see the writer walking on the lake with a pen in hand.

However, he was never able to walk across the Mo Lake and reach the Book Hall in the lake.

This ink lake is not just a simple ink lake, but an ink lake that contains invisible power. Only the King of Books can walk across it.

at this time.

Master Ming came excitedly, and when he was about to step onto the lake, countless ink characters suddenly rose from the lake, like a wall of ink, blocking his way.

At this moment, he waved his hand in the air and the word "kill" appeared.

boom!
The word "kill" instantly destroyed the black wall, and Master Ming walked across the lake, climbed onto the Mo Island and walked towards the library.

"Good news, everyone."

As Master Ming stepped onto Mo Island, he shouted excitedly.

"What good news does Master Ming have?" a book lover on the island asked casually. After all, everyone in the book city knew that Master Ming was unreliable, so they didn't believe him too much.

"It's Luo kid, do you want to see the Extreme Killing Monument?"

Master Ming turned around and said.

"The Extreme Killing Monument?"

The book master was slightly stunned.

"The Extreme Killing Monument is the real Killing Monument."

Master Ming explained.

"Oh, of course I do, but apart from the canonization, who in the world can touch the Killing Stele?" The book master smiled and shook his head, "The good news that Master Ming mentioned can't be related to the Extreme Killing Stele, right? However, the word 'Extreme' is very appropriate, and it describes everything about the Killing Stele..."

"I have a way to let you touch the Killing Monument."

Master Ming chuckled.

"hehe."

That book guy didn't believe it at all.

"You do not believe?"

"hehe."

"Hey, your head, don't ask me for it when the time comes!" Master Ming glared and walked quickly towards the study hall.

The library is very large, with palaces rising and falling one after another, and it is unknown how many palaces there are.

"Boy Chen!"

Master Ming shouted before he even entered the study hall.

When Chen Yan, the Book King in the study hall, heard this, his eyes immediately rolled up. He heard Master Ming's shouting from afar.

But what good news can Old Man Ming have?

We should be thankful as long as Old Man Ming doesn't bring any bad news.

"Ming, old man, what are you yelling about? You are disturbing me while I am studying."

Chen Yan shouted coldly.

"Hey, why are you still reading books? I have good news for you."

Master Ming walked through several halls and came to Chen Yan's study hall. He asked mysteriously, "Do you want to see the Extreme Killing Monument?"

"The Extreme Killing Monument?"

Chen Yan frowned and pondered the word "extreme".

"Hehe, I just came out of the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Monument." Master Ming said proudly, "Do you know what the Extreme Killing Monument looks like? As long as you take a look at it, you will never forget it. Despair will be imprinted in your soul for the rest of your life, and you can't forget it even if you want to."

"Oh, you make it sound like you've seen it before."

Chen Yan said sarcastically.

"I am the second person to see the Extreme Killing Monument besides Canonized Saint."

Master Ming put his hands behind his back, looking proud and shocked, and said: "Seven extremely powerful killing monuments form a terrifying and boundless killing situation, suppressing the killing of the heavens..."

Chen Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes. This was ridiculous.

"Seven extremely powerful killing tablets, named the Seven Killing Heaven-Suppressing Tablets! I just took a look at them, and my soul was about to collapse, and even my will was almost destroyed..."

When Master Ming thought about it at this time, he still felt a lingering fear.

The soul vibrates slightly.

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined what the Seven Killing Heaven-Suppressing Monument was like. It has already exceeded people's imagination..."

Master Ming saw that Chen Yan didn't believe him, but he didn't get angry. He just smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, it was Feng Sheng who had the ability to help people touch the Killing Stele. If Chen Yan doesn't believe me, does he not believe Feng Sheng either?"

"Is there really a way to canonize a saint?"

Chen Yan frowned.

"nature."

Master Ming nodded, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Although the canonized saint is only at the monarch level, don't forget that the canonized saint is also a saint, the only saint in the world..."

"Ming, you are serious, are you kidding? Can canonization really help people touch the Killing Monument?"

Chen Yan stood up.

Although his expression remained the same, he felt a little excited inside.

Whether it is the Lord of Calligraphy or the King of Calligraphy, they are all extremely curious about the real Killing Stele and want to see it and take a look at the style of the real Killing Stele.

And now.

He also knew that the real Killing Monument was called the Extreme Killing Monument.

The word "Jidao" was extremely tempting to him.

“Also, the will to be canonized has probably reached the ultimate realm, and may be only one step away from the ultimate path.”

Master Ming sighed.

"How do we define this extreme and ultimate?" asked Chen Yanshuwang.

"The ultimate is the realm of will in the Killing Monument. As for the ultimate, it is an existence that can defy the heavens."

Ming Confucius said.

Chen Yan frowned and looked down upon the person who had gone against the will of Heaven.

"Hehe, this is what the saint said, not what I said."

Ming Confucius said.

"You didn't exaggerate?"

Chen Yan pondered for a moment and said that he still didn't quite believe it.

"In fact, as long as you see it with your own eyes, you will know whether it is true or not." Master Ming said with a smile, "Just now, I just took a look and felt that I was about to break through..."

At this time, Chen Yan remained silent. After a while, he asked, "Where is the canonization?"

"When I came here, I was at the fourth killing monument. Maybe I'm back to my bamboo house now."

Ming Confucius said.

After a while, Master Ming left Chen Yan's book hall and went to other book halls to tell others the news. But after thinking about it, he told the book lords and kings not to spread the news, after all, there was not enough time for canonization...

Of course, when everyone heard this, they were still skeptical and did not believe it completely.

After all, Old Man Ming has a long history of bad deeds.

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan did return to the bamboo building to rest.

After all, he had been in the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Monument for several months.

Under the night.

He sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the world. After a moment, bursts of ink vapor floated out of his body and transformed into righteous words.

The night passed.

In the early morning, one after another, the kings of books came to the bamboo forest.

"I have seen the canonization."

Many book masters and kings paid their respects.

Feng Qingyan returned the gift and said, "Qingyan can indeed help you touch the Killing Stele, but the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Stele is very dangerous. Even if Master Ming enters for the first time, he can only take a look..."

All the book masters and book kings were shocked when they heard this.

Is the Extreme Killing Stele really that terrifying? Even the Book King can only take a look at it? But why is it okay to be canonized as a saint? Is it because canonized as a saint?
"Feng Sheng, is that Extreme Killing Monument really that terrifying?"

A book gentleman said.

"This Extreme Killing Monument is indeed very terrifying. If Qingyan did not have the protection of the Void Saint, I'm afraid..."

Feng Qingyan shook his head.

After a while.

A group of more than ten people came to the fourth monument with the word "kill" on it.

"Everyone, who's going first?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

All the book masters and book kings were eager to try, but Chen Yan said, "Let me go first."

The Lord of Books and the King of Books said nothing more.

"Master Chen, just follow Qingyan." Feng Qingyan said as he walked, and soon arrived in front of the Killing Monument. Chen Yan followed behind him, and he had no obstacles along the way. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Could it be that what Old Man Ming said was true?

The other book masters and book kings were overjoyed when they saw this and became even more excited.

"Master Chen, just put your hand on the place where the word "Kill" was originally, and say 'Heaven is unfair, you must kill.'" Feng Qingyan placed his hand on the monument with the word "Kill" on it, to resist the extreme will that burst out from the monument, so that Chen Yan would not be unable to bear it.

"Heaven is unfair, should we be killed?"

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then did as he was told. After he finished speaking, a terrifying column of murderous aura burst out from the Killing Monument, instantly breaking through the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Monument.

Before Chen Yan could react, he felt an extremely terrifying murderous aura, like an endless tide of anger surging towards him, making his hair stand on end and his heart horrified to the extreme.

The whole person seemed to be suffocating and couldn't even breathe.

It seems like he is going to die.

Although Feng Qingyan had been prepared and pulled Chen Yan far away from the Jidao Killing Monument, the murderous aura and the Jidao that burst out from the Jidao Killing Monument still fiercely attacked Chen Yan's mind, making him unable to bear it for a moment.

And at this time.

Chen Yan looked at the looming Jidao Killing Monument in horror, with fear in his eyes.

Is this the Extreme Killing Monument?

It really is suppressing and killing the sky!

Old Man Ming did not lie, all this was actually true!

He was so frightened that even his soul was shaking, and he couldn't control it. Moreover, under the aura of Jidao's will, it seemed that his will was collapsing.

But in an instant, Chen Yan's face turned pale.

Just like Master Ming at that time, his whole body began to tremble violently, and his eyes gradually became dull.

Feng Qingyan frowned. Why couldn’t even the King of Books bear it?

It’s just a glance and a breath of time.

At this time, Feng Qingyan immediately pulled Chen Yan out. If he didn't pull him out, his will would collapse, and perhaps even his soul would be destroyed...

And in front of the Killing Monument.

A group of book masters and book kings were extremely excited. They didn't expect that canonization could really help them enter the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Monument.

"Haha, I definitely can't hold out for two breaths, I can't even take two glances."

Before Chen Yan entered, Old Man Ming said with a smile.

"I do not believe."

A book gentleman said.

After all, Chen Yan is the king of books, and ranks high among the kings of books in the book city.

"It's not your turn to disbelieve. Look, kid Chen has gone in now and will be out soon." Master Ming was still laughing and said, "Well, one breath, the time is up, it's time for him to come out."

Before Master Ming finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of the Killing Monument.

"……Well!"

The book masters and kings were stunned for a moment.

And what else did they see?
Chen Yan's eyes were dull, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking violently.

This?
All the calligraphers and kings were shocked.

Is the Extreme Killing Monument really that terrifying?
"How did you get back? Why is Master Chen like this? What did Master Chen see, and why..."

"What else could it be? It must be the Extreme Killing Stele!" Master Ming said with a chuckle, "You all thought that the Seven Killings Heaven-Suppressing Stele was a joke? This is an existence that can suppress and kill the heavens! If it can even kill the heavens, then isn't it more than enough to suppress and kill a Book King?"

When everyone heard this, there was shock in their eyes.

Is the Extreme Killing Monument really so terrifying?
And at this time.

Feng Qingyan shouted loudly, waking Chen Yan up.

Chen Yan, who had regained consciousness, was still trembling, with horror in his eyes. He looked at everyone and said, "It's unimaginably horrible! Just a glance from afar and my will is about to collapse..."

"Master Chen, is the Extreme Killing Monument really that terrifying?"

A book king frowned and said.

After all, I have never seen it with my own eyes, so I can't imagine how terrifying the existence of the killing power in heaven is.

"It's so scary!"

Chen Yan said.

"Of course it's extremely scary!"

Old Man Ming continued, glancing at everyone, "Do you still think I'm joking? I'm telling you, there is nothing in this world more terrifying than the Extreme Killing Stele."

At this time, Chen Yan nodded and said, "Perhaps even the taboos are not as scary as the Extreme Killing Monument."

"what?"

Everyone was speechless and looked at the Killing Monument with some doubt.

"Everyone, who's coming?"

After a moment, Feng Qingyan asked.

"Let me do it."

An old man wrote the Kingly Dao, and became even more curious and expectant about the Extreme Killing Stele. Perhaps it could really help them break through.

"Be careful."

Chen Yan reminded with lingering fear.

At this time, Feng Qingyan brought the old man into the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Stele. The old man, like Master Ming and Chen Yan, trembled all over and his eyes were dull after just one look...

Was stunned.

If Feng Qingyan hadn't been there, he would have probably died in the secret realm.

When the old man, Book King, was pulled out by Feng Qingyan, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking violently...

Many book lovers were shocked after seeing it and were considering whether to read it.

After all, Chen Yan and the others are the kings of books.

And they are just Book Lords, but there is a huge difference in realm between them, and even the Book King cannot bear it. Don’t they, the Book Lords, have no choice but to die?
However, after all, no one died, so after the Book Kings entered, many Book Lords also entered. However, their conditions were more serious than the Book Kings, as if they had become idiots and had not woken up for a long time, which made Feng Qingyan worried for a while.

In less than half an hour, Feng Qingyan brought dozens of Book Lords and Book Kings into the secret realm.

After they came out, they all looked at the Killing Monument in a daze.

The existence of the Extreme Killing Monument did shock their souls and even their cognition.

When they returned to the library, many book masters and book kings came running to the bamboo forest.

Feng Qingyan brought them in one by one.

Although it was just a glance, you could feel the aura of the extreme and see the word "kill" with your own eyes, so you, the book masters and book kings, gained a lot.

Moreover, many book masters and book kings who were not in the book city were rushing back frantically after receiving the letter.

Now Feng Qingyan has not yet achieved the title of Book Lord.

So I won't leave so soon.

And whenever he has time, he will take Shu Jun and Shu Wang into the secret realm of the Jidao Killing Monument, which can be regarded as contributing to the Book City.

As time goes by, many book kings have entered several times.

In fact, the one who benefited the most was Shujun.

In just these two months, two Book Lords have broken through and been promoted to Book Kings.

Late July.

It was the eighth month since Feng Qingyan came to the book city, and he finally walked into the book city.

He came to the Ink Lake, but unlike other writers, he did not write in the Ink Lake regardless of whether he had any enlightenment or not...

He walked around the Mo Lake.

Finally, he found a place to sit down and began to write by the Ink Lake.

Words were written one by one, and then disappeared one by one.

If it weren't for Shujun, it would not be easy to leave words in the ink lake. They would all be scattered one by one, or sink into the bottom of the ink lake.

and.

The water in the Ink Lake is ink.

The words written by ordinary writers are simply unrecognizable in the lake.

Feng Qingyan was a calligrapher after all, so the words written in the ink lake could still be recognized, and they would not be so easily dispersed.

It just sank.

At this time, he didn't think too much and just focused on writing. He wrote whatever he thought of and didn't deliberately learn anything.

Very casual.

Some people say that as long as the words written in the ink lake are transformed into living cuttlefish, one can enter the realm of the King of Calligraphy.

As the many Book Lords and Book Kings entered the secret realm of the Extreme Killing Stele again and again and gained more and more insights, Feng Qingyan also gained a lot in Mo Lake.

At this moment, the ink words he wrote began to struggle as soon as they were written, turning into fish-like lines of text.

Take a dip in the Ink Lake.

Unfortunately, the cuttlefish did not last long, and the ink dissipated after dozens of breaths.

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