"Take this golden leaf and get out! If you dare to reveal even a single word about what happened last night, I will make your life worse than death!"
After waking up from a hangover, Chen Ye was completely numb when he looked at the messy clothes on the floor and the beautiful fox demon with nine exploding tails and murderous eyes in front of him.
He was just a human scholar who was so poor that he even had to buy paper on credit. Last night, he just used his alcohol to recite Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao" to the fox demon, and then... Stroked her tail all night long.
Who would have thought that in this fantasy world where demons dominate and humans are like ants, China's eternal poetry can trigger the great avenues of heaven and earth, and even make the top demons who have lived for three thousand years break their defenses on the spot and become soft!
What's even more terrible is that the Shenchao Palace test will take place three days later.
Sitting high behind the bead curtain, overlooking the great demons of the dynasty and dominating all living beings in the world, the Demon Queen of the dynasty looked at him... Why did she look so like the little fox who was held in his arms and smoothed down last night? !
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It has been three hundred years since the demon clan broke through the barrier, and the human race has been reduced to subjects. The highest imperial examination can only be a fourth-grade official?
Faced with all kinds of difficulties from the Six-winged Tianpeng Grand Master, and the wanton ridicule of demons all over the court, Chen Ye splashed ink in the court with a swipe of his pen!
In the song "Xia Ke Xing", the sword energy spans 30,000 miles, and the light of the sword is cold in nineteen states. It scares the demon in the hall to reveal its true form and tremble!
The song "Xiaoyaoyou" triggers visions in the nine heavens, turns a roc into a Kun, and suppresses the peerless demon!
The song "Man Jiang Hong" brings back the eternal destiny of the human race and rebuilds peace in China!
The writing was shocked by the storm, and the poem turned into a poem that wept ghosts and gods!
Many years later, the human race flourished, and Chen Ye, dressed in a blue shirt, stood on top of all the monsters.
