765 Qianqiu Taoist priest of Chu, Xuanhe Confucian Taoist City
"The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.”
Everyone breathed for a while, what a poem!
In the clear night sky, a thunderbolt from the blue, followed by millions of lightning like silver arrows. When they were on the verge of the courtyard, they turned into countless light rains, which were extremely gorgeous.
"Transferred national poetry, flawless"
"The poems I have seen before are like sludge in the ground, filthy"
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The talents were all amazed!
The immortal Xiaoyue looked at Chu Feng with a little more solemn look.
When Xiao Huohuo beside him, Fairy Ye Yue cast a respectful look, Chu Feng chanted the second poem.
"Birds fly across thousands of mountains, and people die in thousands of paths.
In a lonely boat, a man in a straw raincoat, fishing alone in a snowy river in the cold river."
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The talented men took a breath. This poem describing the cold winter river is three-point in the heart. It is the only one in the world. I am afraid it has surpassed the national level.
A more amazing vision than before happened. A waterfall that was thousands of feet high appeared out of thin air, surrounded by dozens of great mountains, each of which was engraved with traces of heaven and earth, which was unique.
On each mountain there is a magnificent temple, which is magnificent. Whether it is the foundation stone, tiles, wooden pillars, etc., it shows the vicissitudes of time, sacred and majestic.
Chu Feng took the third step and fell.
"Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of the West Ridge for thousands of years, and the door moors the ships of Dongwu thousands of miles away”
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Another great seven-character regulated verse!
The talents were silent, like the face-paralleled actors and actresses in third-rate idol dramas.
Young Master Dongxuan sweated like rain and his face was pale.
Immortal Lord Xiaoyue subconsciously leaned forward, and the snow-white surface on his chest was undoubtedly revealed.
Xiao Huohuo, Fairy Ye Yue, had empty eyes and no spirits, and didn't know what he was thinking.
With a thunderbolt, there were dense grass and trees in the world, ancient pine trees took root and grew in the void, old vines stretched out, and flowers bloomed.
At the same time, Chu Feng took the fourth step and recited with his hands behind his back:
"The young woman in the boudoir doesn't know how to worry, and she put on makeup in the green building in spring.
Suddenly, I saw the willows on the street and regretted asking my husband to find a title."
"hiss……"
Everyone in the audience took a breath again! Another poem passed down from the national level, this Taoist priest is still a human!
Dong Xuan had already shown a stupid expression, and the corners of his mouth kept drooling.
At the top of the head, Immortal Lord Xiaoyue stood on the table, a trace of heat flashed through his beautiful eyes.
Xiao Huohuo, Fairy Ye Yue is still in her expression.
This time, nothing unexpected happened, another strange phenomenon occurred.
Chu Feng took the fifth step, another famous poem, the sixth step, the seventh step... Finally, he walked more than twenty steps, more than twenty famous poems, and more than twenty strange phenomena.
In the dim light tiger, Chu Feng looked back and saw that except for the Immortal Lord Xiaoyue, who was standing, the rest of the people fainted.
The ground was full of chaos, and the originally quiet courtyard and countless surrounding buildings turned into ruins. There were thunder and fire burning trees dozens of miles away.
I have read more than twenty poems myself and actually have such an effect!
Chu Feng subconsciously wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
Swish, a gentle and powerful force came, carrying Chu Feng away from the place. There was darkness in front of him, and I don’t know how long it had passed.
Chu Feng landed on a high mountain, and the cold wind came towards him, which was very sour and refreshing.
A few steps away, on the edge of the cliff, the Immortal Xiaoyue stood in the wind, her white clothes were flying in the wind, her plump rabbits, slender thighs, and raised buttocks formed a perfect and seductive figure.
Chu Feng coughed lightly and asked, "I don't know what instructions do you have to bring me here?"
The mature beauty did not turn around, but just sighed lightly.
"Such talent and beauty are so good, why aren't I a Confucian scholar?"
It turned out to be admiring himself! Chu Feng felt a strange feeling in his heart, after all, these poems were not written by him.
"Master Chu, with your attainments, join my Confucian Sect. Not to mention being promoted to the Immortal Lord within a hundred years, it is not impossible to even the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Emperor!"
Immortal Lord Xiaoyue turned around, opened his red lips slightly, and said seriously.
Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.
The so-called cultivation in this world is like a joke. When you go to other worlds, you are afraid that it is not enough for someone to hit a finger.
Seeing this, Immortal Xiaoyue showed disappointment. This was the first time she saw such a talented genius with thousands or tens of thousands of years. It was a pity that she would not stay.
"Those poems just now are given as gifts and given to the Immortal Lord!"
Chu Feng said seriously.
"Is that? Give it to me"
Under the moonlight, the immortal Xiaoyue raised a breathtaking smile on the corner of his mouth.
Immortal Lord did not recall something wrong, right!
Chu Feng subconsciously took a step back.
"Look, I've seen through everything in the world, how could I be moved by the physical matters!"
Immortal Master Xiaoyue gave Chu Feng a blank look in anger.
The Heavenly Lord of Fortune and Longevity!
Chu Feng made a gesture, and the Immortal Lord Xiaoyue became more and more charming, which made him think of Master Xiaoyue in Qin Shiming.
"Send you away from here tomorrow"
After the words of the Immortal Xiaoyue finished, his figure faded away.
The next day, more than 20 poems chanted by Chu Feng spread throughout the tenth level of Confucianism and Taoism.
Countless talented men raised their respects to Chu Feng and worshiped him.
A group of young people who had become the master of literary talent rushed to Guanling Mansion, but they were lost.
In a valley, there are mists, trees are rare, and animals are never.
Chu Feng and Xiao Huohuo followed behind Xiaoyue Immortal Lord and walked inside.
"Immortal Lord, why is it so quiet here?"
Xiao Huohuo couldn't help asking.
The walking immortal Xiaoyue voice was cold.
"There is a top teleportation array here. When it is running, huge fluctuations will occur, and creatures with shallow cultivation cannot survive."
So that's how it was. Xiao Huohuo nodded and looked at Chu Feng, but saw the Taoist priest staring ahead.
Hiss, it is a five-color altar, so magnificent and so sacred.
"This is the top teleportation array at the tenth level. As long as it is set up, you can send you to the fourth level of the Ancient Human Road."
Immortal Xiaoyue stopped the trail.
Chu Feng also stopped, hesitated for a moment, and said to the Immortal Lord Xiaoyue: "I have to worry about breaking into this place by mistake, and Immortal Lord will spend magic power. The Immortal Stone opens the formation, so be sure!"
Unlike the coldness of Xiao Huohuo, Xiaoyue Immortal Lord turned his head and smiled full of charm.
"I feel sorry for me, stay here"
Chu Feng was sweating wildly in his heart, should the Immortal Lord be so direct?
Xiao Huohuo, who was ignored, lamented in his heart that when he was with the Taoist priest, he could only be ignored by women.
With a roar, the five-color altar started to run rapidly.
The chaos is surging and the weather is endless.
Chu Feng frowned and looked at him. The massive amount of fairy energy and complicated rules were being input into the Immortal Lord Xiaoyue.
A day and a night later, a ray of light shot from the five-colored altar, sucking Chu Feng and Xiao Huohuo up.
"There will be no future"
Chapter completed!