On the night when I was dressed as Jia Huan, Mrs. Wang deducted my last three coins.
While the whole hall was laughing, I splashed ink and wrote, "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky——"
Wenquxing smashed through the roof of Rongguo Mansion on the spot!
The tea cup fell from Daiyu's hand in shock, Baochai smashed the Buddhist beads, and Baoyu's psychic jade cracked with the first bloody streak!
Bite! The host recites "The Wine Will Be Entered", and the talent is +500! The appearance exceeds the upper limit of mortals!
From "The Worm in Jia's Mansion" to "The Exorcist Comes to the World", I only used three poems——
?"Moonlight Night on the Spring River" The imperial concubine personally gave her a dragon pendant, and Jia Zheng knelt down in tears!
?"Afang Palace Ode" The palace test transformed into a nine-clawed golden dragon, and King Zhongshun vomited blood and fainted!
?"Man Jiang Hong" The sword flew across the sky to summon the Yue family's army, and millions of phantoms trampled the officers and soldiers who raided the family!
But they don't know that what I practice is the true immortal way!
? Tongsheng criticizes with words and writing, but scholars follow their words!
? The poems of Jinshi transform thousands of armies, and the words of Literary Saints create the world!
When the blackened jade and hundreds of thousands of demon corpses came to the scene, I chuckled and crushed the jade left by my biological mother:
"Do you know that this is the five-color stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky?"
That moment——
Daiyu formed a formation with "The Burial of Flowers", and thousands of flowers trapped and killed the evil cultivator!
Baochai's trade route transformed into a galaxy formation, locking all the spiritual veins of the Eight Desolations!
Xiangyun danced his sword drunkenly, his white shirt stained with blood and shouted: "Brother Huan, let me protect your back!"
Fairy Jing Huan bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows: "Senior brother, it's time to return to the spiritual world to clean up the house."
I carried twelve golden hairpins and crushed Taixu, and behind me came Jia Zheng crying and screaming:
"Huan'er! There is Nuwa's breath hidden in that jade——"
(The light from the five-color stone at my fingertips swallows the sky, and my voice shocks the world:)
"Listen, gentlemen, this poem... Can kill a saint!"
