Chapter 81: The Bright Moon Girl Walks Slowly

In the next moment, the countless dynasties of the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures shook, and the long fortunes tumbled, converging again, roaring like a true dragon, rolling in the direction of Bright Moon City in Qingshenzhou.

"There is another monstrous astronomical fortune convergence? This Su Ping is too much?! This is the rhythm of both civil and military?!"

"Moreover, I heard that he was born extremely handsome, as if there were no immortals in the sky!"

"Since Su Ping is born, what is Shengwu!"

Countless people shouted in jealousy.

And all the Daozhou Fengyun Tianjiao who walked out of the Moon Viewing Tower were even more complicated at this moment, looking at the amazing vision in the sky, they opened their mouths, but they couldn't spit out a word.

No wonder Su Ping was dissatisfied with the poems written by everyone.

It's not that he doesn't understand poetry, it's that he understands poetry too well!

He is a poet himself, so he naturally looks down on their lame poems!

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Su Ping, who ransacked more than a dozen Dao Prefectures, not only did not suffer from heaven's punishment, but also received a reward from the Great Dao?

It's a long time again!

This is the second time that Su Ping has attracted a long fortune!

The achievement of poetry and the introduction of literary movement have nothing to do with each other.

To become a poet, as long as your poetry reaches a certain level, you can naturally obtain it.

And if you want to get the reward of astronomical luck, in addition to having a certain level of literary and Taoist literacy, you also need to have good enough morality, such as a gentleman and sage.

Such as a gentleman and a sage?

Is he Su Ping worthy?!

He doesn't deserve it!

"God is unfair! This son has done such a thing that people and gods are angry about, why should he be rewarded for his good fortune?"

"I can't wait!"

Countless people were resentful, looking up to the sky and roaring, their hearts full of jealousy, and they all wanted to replace them.

"The Fuyao Sect will be destroyed, and Su Ping will also die!"

Da Luo Academy spoke again, and the Ancient Ye family and the Jiaolong clan followed.

"It's a pity, I still want to teach him a lesson, but it seems that I don't have a chance. ”

The crown prince of the Yuhuang Dynasty also spoke.

"It's better to die like this, otherwise it will fall into the hands of this god son, and he will be worse off than dead!"

The god son of the ancient Dugu clan also announced to the world.

With the words of the two of them, many peerless Tianjiao also spoke out, wanting to earn a wave of fame.

Anyway, if you offend the three invincible forces, the Fuyao Sect will be destroyed, and Su Ping will definitely fall.

At this time, blatantly contempt and belittlement of Su Ping will benefit and do no harm!

.......

The astronomical fortune rolled in, and the gentleman's sword at his waist was extremely familiar with the automatic unsheath, jumped into the great river of cultural luck, and swallowed it.

The sword body shone brightly, the aura rose rapidly, and the accumulation of its own heritage reached an extremely astonishing level.

It doesn't seem to be far from being promoted again.

"How's this poem?"

Su Ping was not shocked, and said indifferently to the bright moon in the building.

The amazing visions outside one after another did not surprise Su Ping in any way.

He was loved by the Great Dao himself, and it was much easier to attract visions than others.

Not to mention the poems he copied, they are still the poems of the famous poet Immortal Li Taibai!

In this world of extremely heavy martial arts and light literature, this silent night thought is enough to beat half of the three thousand Dao Prefectures!

"Good!"

The bright moon upstairs blooms with a bright divine light, and the sky is filled with white mist, transforming into a beautiful woman in the city.

It is the Bright Moon Sage!

The facial features are exquisite, the figure is extremely outstanding, and the body is covered in the light of the bright moon, as holy as the bright moon in the sky.

Like a fairy who lives on the moon, it is countless times more beautiful than the white falling snow.

made Yuexi on the side ashamed.

"This is a half-step Great Sage remnant soul? No wonder I can't detect her arrangement, it turns out to be a half-step Great Sage. ”

Feeling the breath of the Bright Moon Sage, Gu Shan raised his eyebrows, as if facing a great enemy.

Lao Jiao outside the building also directly entered the combat state, always ready to escape.

The Sage has four realms.

The Holy One, the Holy King, the Holy Lord, and the Great Sage.

And above the Great Sage is the supreme realm!

"The remnant soul of the half-step great sage?" Su Ping's heart moved slightly, no wonder this opportunity made him so concerned, it was actually a relic of a half-step great sage.

This trip is worth it!

"And what about my chances?"

Su Ping behaved very relaxedly, and was not suppressed by the identity of the other party's half-step Great Sage remnant soul, and directly said to the Mingyue Sage.

The Bright Moon Sage looked at Su Ping for a long time, his eyes full of surprise.

Some people don't understand why there are such handsome young people in the world, whether it is appearance, temperament, or demeanor, she is deeply shocked and surprised!

has such a talent, if he can return to his girlhood, he will fall in love with him directly, right?

However, in the face of Su Ping's inquiry, she shook her head, and endless regret appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

"It's a pity that you're not the one I'm waiting for. ”

"???" Su Ping was stunned for a while, he was caught off guard, he was worthy of the remnant soul of a great sage, and he even knew that the protagonist had been replaced?

Gu Shan's eyes narrowed, and he was already planning to grab it.

A half-step great sage's means only.

All you need is a flying sword.

The Fuyao Sect has its own Great Sage-level antiques and rushed to pack the entire Mingyue Building and take it away.

Su Ping shook his head, stopped Gu Shan, laughed, and said chicly:

"There is a beautiful woman under the moon, peerless and independent, a smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country. ”

"This ......"

Listening to Su Ping's beautiful voice like the mantra of the Great Dao, the Bright Moon Sage trembled.

This poem is so impactful, especially the person who wrote the poem is so heroic, she almost fell.

However, she is a supreme saint after all, calmed down, laughed stupidly, but looked at Su Ping's gaze was much more tender, and murmured:

"Is this poem for me?"

Su Ping nodded and said with a serious face:

"The song of the beautiful woman is inspired by feelings. ”

"Pretty Woman Song, Feeling Something?"

The figure of the Bright Moon Saint trembled, she was already emotional, at this moment, she finally fell, and her words were mixed with endless regrets.

"Creation makes people, why did I let me be born tens of thousands of years earlier than you, if I can live in the same era as you, maybe the two of us will become partners who envy the world. ”

Su Ping was silent, and he was not too surprised by the reaction of the Bright Moon Sage.

He checked the information of the Bright Moon Sage and knew that this Bright Moon Sage was an extremely emotional person, and he had a deep love for poetry.

In addition, his own conditions are excellent enough, he is the strongest Yan Emperor in the ages, men, women and children can eat it, and then sacrifice the big killer of the beauty song, so that the other party will not fall.

"Well, I don't know what happened, but it was you. ”

The Bright Moon Saint said with tenderness in his eyes.

"However, to have such an encounter across time and space with Xiao Langjun, and to get a wonderful beauty song, it can be regarded as no regrets in this life, so you can take the opportunity. ”

When the words fell, a bronze tripod slowly fell from the bright moon above his head, flowing with endless vicissitudes, as if he had gone through thousands of years.

Su Ping nodded with satisfaction and arched his hand: "Thank you Mingyue Sage." ”

"Just call me Mingyue. The Bright Moon Sage smiled slightly, and his body dispersed reluctantly.

"Miss Mingyue, go slowly. Su Ping took the bronze tripod, waved his hand and smiled.

And Gu Shan, Lao Jiao, and Yuexi, who witnessed the whole process, all widened their eyes at this moment.

This damn charm has nowhere to put it!

This is a half-step sage!

It's just falling?!

Just gave away your chance?

Isn't that fantastic?!

Your pride as a half-step sage!

In addition, there was a hint of gloom in Yuexi's eyes.

When she heard the beautiful song, not only did the Mingyue Sage tremble, but so did she.

Such a wonderful poem, such a handsome and beautiful boy.

No one can stand it!

But this poem is not for her.

Immediately, Yan Ran smiled.

"It is already a great blessing to be a personal servant for the son. ”

At the same time, the vision outside reappeared, and this beautiful song spread throughout the sky, and thousands of female monks in three thousand Daozhou were stirred in their hearts and moved.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of female monks are reciting a name.

Su Ping.

There is anticipation.

Immediately, the goddess of the ancient Lu family announced to the world that she was willing to partner with Su Ping and build the road together.

At the same time, the goddess of the ancient Jiang family also spoke up tactfully, and she would promote the marriage between the Jiang family and the Fuyao Sect.

Then, in the whole world, three thousand Dao Prefectures, countless male monks fell into a boil, one by one they were furious, and they couldn't wait to kill Su Ping now!

"Dog thief Su Ping, there is a revenge for taking his wife!!"

"If this son is not punished, we will have trouble sleeping!"

One by one, the influential young Tianjiao spoke out in unison, this time it was finally not limited to the hundred states near Qingshenzhou, it was the real enemy of the three thousand states!

Daluo Academy spoke out again, claiming that the imperial soldiers would be invited at that time, just to wipe out the Fuyao Sect immediately.

The Wild Ancient Ye family seconded the proposal, and they will also invite their own imperial soldiers.

The Jiaolong clan will be fully dispatched.

"Endure him for another ten days, and after ten days, someone will cut him down. ”

"It's not just him, even the Fuyao Sect behind him will suffer a catastrophe!"

"Arrogance is only a dead end after all!"