006 isn't just a poem

At night, the stars are shining brightly and the stars are hanging high.

Countless birds and birds hovered over the Holy Land of Zifu, the starlight condensed, and a wisp of fairy qi entangled, and then a cloud of fairy fire swept in the sky, turning into a pair of wings covering the sky.

"Wow!"

A phoenix chirped, resounding in the sky!

The elders of the Purple Mansion Holy Land all noticed something strange and walked out of the mountain peak one after another, looking up.

"This ......"

"It's a fairy bird phoenix!"

"How did the Upper Realm Immortal Bird come to the world?"

"No, that's not right, this is just a fairy bird condensed by a wisp of fairy energy, not a real body. ”

"Then who has such magical powers? Not to mention extracting a wisp of immortal qi from the upper realm, it can also make the immortal bird and phoenix manifest and form?!"

The elders' hearts trembled, and they all felt the immortal power of the flame phoenix descending, although it was just a wisp of thought, it could make their true holy hearts tremble.

But fortunately, the phoenix did not have any malicious intent, just hovering overhead.

"Wow!"

The second phoenix chirped and spread throughout the eastern part of Zhongzhou.

Brilliant silver light appeared, countless cold currents surged, converging into a pair of ice crystal wings, the void froze, and the ice slag fell down one by one, smashing down on the holy land of Zifu, and then turned into a rich fairy qi, nourishing this mountain.

Among the dozens of emerald green immortal peaks, many peak masters walked out one after another, feeling these rich immortal qi, and the holy body that was originally injured by the demonic qi is now slowly recovering.

"It's ......"

"Immortal means!"

The peak masters were overjoyed, although they didn't know what was going on, but these immortal qi could allow them to recover from their injuries!

Above the starry sky, hundreds of birds circled, surrounding an ice phoenix and a fire phoenix, as if they were surrendering and worshipping.

The highest peak of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, Biyue Peak.

The Purple Moon Holy Lord, who was plump and had straight breasts and buttocks, walked out, with beautiful eyes that had been precipitated for tens of thousands of years, and between the expectations, the charm still existed.

"God bless the Purple Mansion, ......"

The Purple Moon Holy Lord looked at the vision outside the sky and muttered.

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes!

The immortal aura is constantly spreading in all directions.

The Purple Moon Holy Lord felt the warmth of the Holy Body, like soaking in a bathtub covered with rose petals, and the warm and lubricated water began to slide down from his hair.

Under the constant nourishment, this mature holy body was once again rejuvenated.

The Purple Moon Holy Lord felt that the sea of knowledge was clear, his spirit was vibrant, his Dao heart was clear, and his originally tired holy body was also full of vitality.

Well-maintained cheeks, full of rosy and full of charm.

"Sure enough, after suppressing the forbidden land for so many years, the Heavenly Dao will bring down merit. ”

The Purple Moon Holy Lord thought to himself.

She regarded this vision of a hundred birds and a phoenix as a heavenly merit, after all, for so many years, she had also been helping to suppress the ancient forbidden land and prevent the demonic qi from penetrating the human realm, without merit and hard work.

"I don't know where that great immortal is now......"

The Purple Moon Holy Lord looked over at the wall, it was a painting she had made with her own hands.

The content of the painting is a scene from the ancient forbidden land:

There, the demonic qi dispersed, and a white-clothed immortal man walked out of the abyss forbidden place, his black hair was not tied or tied, his eyebrows and eyes were as warm as jade, his posture was as tall as a green pine, his demeanor was graceful, and he was gentle and elegant.

At that time, the Purple Moon Holy Lord saw the face of that great immortal with his own eyes, and he was as shocked as a celestial.

She has seen a lot of guys with outstanding appearance.

And that great immortal gave her such a feeling: This person should only be in heaven!

............

"The birds are flying high, and the lonely clouds are idle. ”

"I don't get tired of looking at each other, there is only Ziting Mountain. ”

After reading this poem, it is difficult for everyone to calm down at the moment.

They saw a hint of loneliness, loneliness and desolation in this poem.

The mysterious Dao rhyme circulated in the hall, making this ordinary scene like a fairyland, and everyone was immersed in the boundless Dao rhyme, unable to extricate themselves.

Yu Yanluo and Xie Xiyu glanced at each other, and they could both feel the spiritual realm expressed in Mr. 's poem.

After descending from the upper realm, he was alone, and there was no longer a scene of friends and friends drinking and having fun.

In the vast human world, he is the only one standing on the top of the mountain, looking down on this land alone.

Gu Changtian sighed softly.

When Li Shixian chanted this eternal swan song, it was after experiencing the humiliation of exile that he climbed to the top of the mountain alone, sat alone for a long time, and touched the scene.

This poem also expresses Li Shixian's loneliness in the course of her life, as well as the lack of talent.

And at that time, Gu Changtian also went to the Purple Mansion Holy Land, wanting to worship the sect, but was politely refused, how could he not have this feeling of being talented?

Therefore, Gu Changtian moved out of this poem to hint at a wave of white ink......

I am talented and rich, and if you Zifu Holy Land does not accept me, it is a great loss for you!

However, if you do any good in the future, remember to think of me as soon as possible.

"Sir!"

Bai Mo was so moved that he cried bitterly, couldn't help but bow down, and said in an excited tone: "Sir's great grace, Bai Mo is unforgettable, please accept Bai Mo again!"

Gu Changtian was slightly stunned, did he need to be so excited?

Isn't it just a poem......

"Enough is enough, no need for the third bow!"

Gu Changtian wanted to worship again after seeing Bai Mo straighten his waist, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped it.

Bai Mo sensed that he was out of shape, but he knew very well that with this calligraphy and painting, Master's injuries might be able to recover.

Bai Mo wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve, and said in a firm tone: "If Mr. has a place to get Bai Mo in the future, please send him generously." ”

"You!"

When Xie Xiyu heard this, her eyebrows rose up, and her heart was suddenly unhappy.

This guy is just kicking his nose in the face!

Sir is an immortal, what is the need for you?

Obviously, he is taking the opportunity to have a relationship with the immortals!

Shameless!

Shameless!

However, Xie Xiyu saw that the immortal was so good at talking, so he plucked up his courage, straightened his chest, leaned over to Gu Changtian's side, bit his red lip lightly, and said:

"Sir, Xiyu comes from the Tianxuan Holy Land, and today I look at Mr. Xianrong, and I have gained a lot of guidance from Mr...... Mr. is alone, food, clothing, housing and transportation need to be taken care of, and Xiyu can serve by Mr. ”

Yu Yanluo: "???"

Bai Mo: "???"

You are a dignified saint of Tianxuan Holy Land, do you still want to have a face?

However, to be a maid to an immortal, even a saint is not qualified to do that!

Damn, this demon girl has taken the lead!

Many beauties regret in their hearts, if they are a little bolder, maybe there will be a play.

Gu Changtian was also a little stunned, and then said: "It's just a trivial matter, don't take it to heart, as for serving...... Ahem, I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later. ”

Well, the ancient monks were too open.

In front of so many people, saying that you want to serve yourself?

Seemingly......

I'll have to work hard to get used to the rhythm of life here.

"Okay. ”

Xie Xiyu sighed slightly and said, "That gentleman must remember to cherish jade, and cherish jade is not afraid of hardship." ”

Gu Changtian nodded with a smile, he could only deal with it first, after all, he didn't know what to do for a while to let a monk come over and be a maid for him.

He's just a mortal!

will also chant poems, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......

I didn't expect to be sought after by so many monks.

Ahem, it seems that this time the crossing ......

It was quite successful.

At least enjoy the treatment of a star.