Chapter 487 Double poems strike together, slashing the demon saint with a halberd
"Your Majesty has long guessed that there will be a demon that will be unfavorable to Ye Jieyuan. I will send me the dragon energy jade pendant that the official often wears on my body to resist the evil spirits."
Picking up the jade pendant and demon pill on the ground, Eunuch Zhao changed his smile and handed both to Ye Nan.
"Ye Jieyuan, Your Majesty has something to say first. If you take the position of Jieyuan, you can give this jade pendant. This demon pill at the level of demon general is not bad, Ye Jieyuan can accept it to calm your mind."
With the envious eyes of all the juren, even the prefects and prefects, Ye Nan bowed to Kaifeng.
"Thank you, your Majesty!"
At this moment, he had been standing beside him, pouring wine for Ye Nan before, but at this moment, the little maid, whose face was bloodless, turned into a black bird claw covered with scales, and still looked frightened, but he grabbed Ye Nan's heart with a thunderous momentum.
The speed is so fast and the ruthless move is that no one present can react.
But the tiger talisman, brush, bamboo slips and rice ears in Ye Nanwen's palace reacted.
Four saints left behind, treasures that no one knew except Ye Nan and the saints flew out of his body.
A golden chain was born from the bamboo slips, which tightly tied up the little maid's figure, making her unable to make any progress.
The little maid's face suddenly changed, and she knew that she was trapped and could not hide it.
A terrible black demonic aura erupted from her body, and her whole face turned into the shape of a gray crane. Her beak was sharp and narrow, and her eyes were fixed on Ye Nan, as if she was looking at a dead person.
Although her body was bound, she stretched her bird's beak forward and targeted Ye Nan's head to make a hole in his head!
The gray crane struggled hard, and even the chains transformed by the saint's literary spirit made a crisp sound, which was stretched out by her. At the same time, the demonic aura on her body boiled, like sulfuric acid encountered iron, corroding the chain with a visible degree of naked eyes.
This demonic aura is unprecedented. Not to mention a juren, even the prefect and the prefect are frightened.
"It's the demon saint who caught him!"
Eunuch Zhao's face turned pale and he called out the monster's name.
The demon saint caught a crane monster born from human war and resentment. Because it was born from the human soul, when she changed to humans, even the saints could not detect it and had the ability to clone it.
She is the leader of the demon clan in humans. The saints suspect that among the top leaders of the Tang, Song, Yuan and Yuan dynasties, there must be a clone lurking!
Looking straight into the demon saint's eyes, Ye Nan's consciousness could still move. However, because of the huge difference in life levels between the two, this body could not move like a frog staring by a snake. He could only watch the sharp bird beak approaching his eyes.
when!
At this moment, a crisp bell rang out from Ye Nan's body.
His literary courage shines brightly in the Wen Palace. The green literary spirit rushed out of the Wen Palace and walked through Ye Nan's body in an instant, regaining his ability to move.
His face suddenly became angry, he held the bamboo slip with his left hand and the tiger talisman with his right hand, shouting loudly.
"The broken halberd is still sand and iron has not been removed, and it will be washed and recognized by the previous dynasty. The east wind will not be with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird will be locked in the deepest locks of the two Qiaos."
Buzz!
As the literary spirit surged, the Holy Gift brush in the air was portrayed. A purely written "Red Cliff" hung in the air and turned into twenty-eight regular characters, giving birth to clear light in the air. The fragrance of literature overflowed the entire Tengwang Pavilion, dispersing the demonic aura emitted by the hook.
But the Holy Gift brush also dimmed a lot.
These twenty-eight characters turn into two streams of clear air, one blends into the tiger talisman, turning it into an iron halberd with only the first half; the other blends into the bamboo slips, and four chains as thick as babies' forearms are stretched out again, firmly holding the hook that is about to break free.
Huhu widened his eyes and looked at Ye Nan who was in danger. He more and more affirmed his judgment in his heart: This son is the seed of human saints and must not be kept!
However, Ye Nan's actions did not stop.
He continued to communicate with the Holy Gift Brush with literary spirit, and another poem was drawn in the air.
"Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn. There is no idle field in the world, and the farmer still starves to death."
This time, the Holy Gift brush completely disappeared. However, all the twenty words it transformed were merged into the plump rice ears.
Since there is no idle field in the world and there are thousands of seeds harvested in autumn, why do farmers still starve to death?
Because he worked hard for a year, all the food he planted was stolen by the cross-border monsters!
With a rustling sound, the rice ears were replenished with holy energy and literary energy, and turned into thousands.
These thousands of rice ears pressed towards the hook, and fell on her evenly, each with a force of ten thousand pounds.
"ah!!"
A scream of hooking, he was crushed to the ground by thousands of rice ears filled with the angry farmers, and a huge bird's head hit the ground with a thud.
In front of her, Ye Nan looked cold and held up a black broken halberd with one hand and stepped on the hooked head with one foot.
When the humans stepped on their heads, their bodies were trembling with anger, and a bird's beak opened and closed.
"what are you up to?"
Yu all the juren, the prefect and the prefect couldn't help but feel trembling. Ye Nan's eyes were so angry that he stared at the demon saint who wanted to assassinate him, and said sternly.
"cut!"
The little maid turned the bird's head into a charming face, and made a pitiful look, begging.
"Rare..."
But Ye Nanchong turned a blind eye, looked at the beauty like a bone, raised the iron halberd in his hand high, and with a squeak, he used the power of the saints to fall and cut off his head.
The gray-black demon blood splattered more than three feet high, and was finally sucked in by the iron halberd in Ye Nan's hand.
"How might it be! So strong! So brave!"
After Ye Nan waved his halberd, four figures of saints who had given him the token appeared.
The military saint looked happy and looked at Ye Nan, who was holding a halberd in one hand and stepping on the head of the demon saint in the other hand, couldn't help but exclaim.
"I thought I would have to take action. I didn't expect that you could even chant the poems of two countries, wielding a halberd to cut the hook! Although this is just a clone of the hook, with the fifteen-year-old boy, the position of the juren as a juren, the demon saint will be slaying your feat from today onwards!"
The other saints also nodded repeatedly. Obviously, they were satisfied with Ye Nan and could not be satisfied anymore.
However, the military saint's words changed.
"Since you have such a brave and brave spirit, of course you have to come to my Military Holy Academy! I can personally chant you so that you can be here and experience the wars of ancient and modern times!"
You shameless guy sneaked away again!
The other three saints looked at me and I looked at you. After eye contact, they all took action. When they waved, the three of them surrounded Ye Nan in the middle and squeezed out the military saint.
The Confucian sages.
"Entering into my Confucianism School, you can read Confucius' handwritten books!"
The way of the Legal saints.
"Enter my Fajia Holy Academy, I can take you to the Wenquxing Shengzhong Wen Palace and listen to Xun Sheng’s personal lecture!"
The saints of the farmer.
"Enter my farmhouse holy courtyard! Ye Jieyuan, you can write poems from two towns of farmers in just half a month, which shows your talent in the farmhouse!"
The military saint wanted to speak several times, but the other three saints were anxious and furious.
Seeing Ye Nan being fought over by the four saints, the juren, the prefect and the prefect suddenly felt a toothache.
Chapter completed!