In the hearts of all the holy sons and daughters and the demons of the Heavenly List!

Not to mention Ye Sifan's unimaginably terrifying existence!

Even ordinary cultivators would not surrender their identities and blend into the mundane, and it is even more impossible for them, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, to interact with the mundane!

Qingyun Mountain's Tianjiao looked at Ye Sifan, who was unremarkable all the way, like a mortal, and his breathing gradually accelerated!

Is this a master?

Perhaps, this is the real master!

Zi Lingfei and the others stood on the top of the second peak, staring at the dense crowd on the mountain road without blinking, and their minds roared!

"Is this a master?"

"Maybe this is the real supreme existence!"

"Ye Gongzi's state of mind, how can we understand it? Maybe Ye Gongzi used to be from Hongchen, but now he just returns to Hongchen!"

"Childe is the noblest existence that a little girl has ever seen in her life, this open-mindedness and realm, has anyone ever done this in ancient times?"

"From the mortal dust, to the mortal dust, is this the ultimate meaning of cultivation?"

Countless saints, the proud daughters of the heavens, and the holy sons of demons trembled slightly, and they were disturbed by the white clothes, and the pattern gradually changed!

But all of a sudden!

Everyone realized something, and they were shocked!

"No, these people?"

The sword was shocked and disgusted!

How could a mortal be so powerful? How could a mortal move a thousand pounds of boulders? Especially the old woman and the old man who walked in front!

"Do you mean...... Qingyun Town has also been favored by the child, and they have undergone a transformation in silence?"

Nangong Yu's chest rose and fell infinitely, and his pupils became more and more dilated!

As soon as these words fell, the scalp of the entire Qingyun Mountain was numb!

The master not only favored Tianxuan, but also favored the entire Qingyun Town?

Oh, my God!

How is this possible?

Qingyun Town is full of mortals, and the number is so huge, how terrifying is it? Although the entire Qingyun Town is not extremely large, there are still more than 3,000 peasant families living there, and the number of people is close to 20,000!

Could it be that the master wants to transform into 20,000 mortals at one time?

Thinking of this, the hearts of all the people in Qingyun Mountain were flooded with monstrous waves, like a flood bursting the embankment, the more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became!

And everyone was shocked!

Everyone in Qingyun Town has come to the place of the second peak mountain gate!

"What are you doing in a daze?

One day, Tianbang Tianjiao woke up and turned around, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the stone table and stone chair on the old woman's shoulder!

Everyone looked at each other when they saw this, and most of them stepped forward!

"Thank you, young man!"

"Huh...... Hehe, old ...... The old lady is polite!"

The old woman opened her mouth to thank her, and all the holy sons and daughters showed embarrassment and embarrassment!

As the flow of people continues to increase, it won't be long!

The second peak of Qingyun Mountain is already very lively!

The mortals of Qingyun Town and the Endless Holy Son and Holy Maiden gathered at the peak, and the picture was quite weird!

If there are cultivators in the outside world who can see this scene, they are afraid of losing their big teeth!

It is a great miracle in the history of the Eastern Wilderness that the dignified Holy Son and Holy Maiden and the demons of the Heavenly Rank of the Great Yan Dynasty can be in the same place as mortals!

When Ye Sifan took Xiao Nannan to the second peak, Jian Jinghong and the others had already led people to tidy up an open area!

Due to the participation of the mountain people of Qingyun Town, it was not easy for Jian Jinghong and other powerful and terrifying immortal cultivators to spread out, and they were all at a loss, watching a group of residents enthusiastically build the academy!

"Ye Gongzi, we have never seen what the school looks like in our lives, what needs to be done, you just have to arrange it!"

Ye Sifan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and after muttering for a while, he was not hypocritical, and began to arrange the school according to his own ideas!

For a while, the entire Qingyun Mountain was like an explosion of pots, felling trees, rushing to the foundation, rushing to the foundation, busy and happy, but a group of holy sons and saints had nothing to do!

Compared with the holy sons and daughters of the white-clothed Shengxue, the mountain people of Qingyun Town seem more friendly!

"That...... Are we just standing like this?" Zi Lingfei smiled bitterly as he watched Yan Shengzi speak!

The latter frowned and thought about it when he heard this, then looked at Ye Sifan timidly, gritted his teeth, rolled up his cuffs and said:

"No matter, I'll go too, you feel free!"

Yan Shengzi finished speaking, and he was the first to join the construction army and integrate into the mountain people of Qingyun Town!

Zi Lingfei is not stupid when he sees this, the master is standing here, this is a good opportunity, maybe he can leave a good influence, although he is a little unhappy in his heart, but Zi Lingfei is still going out!

Both of them did not use cultivation, and they kept Nangong Yu's words in mind, and they must get along with masters in a mundane way!

Seeing Zi Lingfei and Yan Shengzi joining, many of the proud sons and daughters of the sky looked at each other, and they all gritted their teeth and stepped forward one after another!

With the passage of time, these heavenly pride and girls slowly discovered that getting along with mortals was not as uncomfortable as they imagined, the situation was just the opposite, the mountain people of Qingyun Town gave them a feeling that they had never had!

This feeling is very strange, very simple, very innocent, without the seriousness and oppression of the immortal cultivation world, it is something that everyone has never felt!

Gradually, some of the sons and daughters will gradually answer the mountain people, help each other, thank you, and be polite!

This kind of politeness is not like the kind of politeness between the strong, the thanks and politeness of the immortal cultivation world are often accompanied by the power of strength and weakness, and the politeness and gratitude of the mountain people of Qingyun Town may be just because you have done a small favor, which seems extremely sincere!

Time flies, and night falls in the blink of an eye!

The school has already been built, but the people of Qingyun Town did not go down the mountain, but started the stove on the spot!

In the hazy snow-covered Qingyun Mountain, piles of bonfires are lit up at night, and the village women are preparing dinner, enjoying themselves!

A large number of holy sons and saints flew in white clothes, and they were completely decomposed by the mountain people, and there was no word of chatting around the piles of bonfires!

"Girl, you are so beautiful, if my dog can marry a wife like a girl, I will be blinded even if I die!" A simple woman looked at a stunning saint and fell into intoxication!

Next to the woman, the young man named Goudan was extremely embarrassed, but he kept peeking at the beautiful saint girl, and stopped the old mother in a loud voice:

"Mother, what are you talking nonsense? Girl, my mother is this temper, she has a mouth but no heart, don't take it to heart!"

The saint on the opposite side of the dog was flushed, even if she was a saint, she would inevitably be shy when she was mentioned in public!

The dog girl didn't care, everyone in Qingyun Town didn't know that these beautiful women in white were the saints of the Eastern Wilderness, who dared to desecrate the dignity of the saints like this on weekdays?

"This kid, other girls don't necessarily like you, look at yourself, since this heavy snowfall, the whole person is like a fool, staring at the wind outside every day, I don't know what you're looking at, I don't ...... if I don't have a family again!"

"Ah, mother, it's muddled, it's muddled!"

"Confused? What is confused? I think you're confused!"

"Roasted corn paste!"

"Ah, it's broken, it's bad, it's mushy!"

......

Scenes like dogs and dogs have also happened around many saints and saints, and the children of Qingyun Town have never seen so many fairy-like saints and heroic saints, bowing their heads and saying nothing, quite restrained!

The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens also seem to be not very accustomed to it, and they are more restrained than the mountain people of Qingyun Town!

After a while, the entire Qingyun Mountain was full of aroma and feasting, and some holy sons and saints couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the mountain people, and began to try to swallow!

There are also grains and fine wine made by mountain people from home, which is lively!

As time went on, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious!

Around the fire where Ye Sifan was, Jian Jinghong, Jun Canghai and others wanted to cry without tears, and cultivating immortals became cultivating food!

In addition to the seven people of Jian Jinghong, Nangong Yu, Jun Canghai, Lin Changsheng, Bu Shitian, Li Shimason and others in this fire, the Mu Xiayi sisters are also here, the two of them have just come out of retreat, and when they see this scene, the two sisters are really shocked!

"By the way, Ye Gongzi, when your school starts, you can ask Xiayi to come over to help you, this girl knows a lot, she should be able to help!" Bu Shitian looked at Mu Xiayi and suddenly remembered something, and said!

Before Mu Xiayi entered the Tianxuan Gate, she was once a lady of a down-and-out clan, and her talent was shocking, even Bu Shitian was extremely shocked, and it was perfect for her to help the masters!

Mu Xiayi smiled when she heard this, and did not refuse, but looked at Ye Sifan and saluted:

"I don't know what Ye Gongzi plans to teach? If there is a place that Xia Yi can help, Gongzi can just tell him!"

Ye Sifan thought for a moment along the voice, sorted out his thoughts, and replied indifferently:

"Literacy and hyphenation are essential, and Ye Mou, who is also a little bit furious, can teach a lot!"

"Ye Gongzi also knows piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Mu Xiayi was stunned for a moment, quite surprised!

Ye Sifan smiled indifferently when he heard this, for these aspects, he is indeed not far behind, presumably whoever is locked up for seventeen or eighteen years will strive for excellence, and even become a teacher!

But we are used to being low-key, and we have always been humble to others!

"Don't misunderstand the girl in Xiayi, Ye only knows some fur, and he can't understand it!"

After Ye Sifan finished speaking, Bu Shitian and Tsing Yi on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, thinking of the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" in the jungle outside the ancient forbidden area, and couldn't help but be ashamed!

The master is too modest, so he knows a little bit about the skin, which is amazing!

However, when Mu Xiayi heard this, a trace of inadvertent loss flashed in her eyes, and she smiled:

"Childe is humble!"

Ye Sifan didn't say much, the world is different, maybe what he thinks is good, he is really worthless in this world, after all, the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in the world of cultivating immortals are not as good as the previous life!

However!

Right at this juncture, suddenly!

Airplanes~!

A sword roar sounded, and on the cliff in the distance, in the vast snow, nameless swayed, and the wine pot in his hand was empty, and he actually danced his sword lightly!

Everyone followed the sound and couldn't help but be full of envy, the nameless elder brother was chic and unrestrained all his life, but he also lived freely!

The nameless staggered, and the ancient sword in his hand slowly flew away!

There are no thousands of sword qi!

No endless coercion!

It's just a set of swordsmanship that Ye Sifan once danced!

As for this set of swordsmanship, it is a set of fitness swordsmanship from the previous life, and Nameless learned it almost once after watching it!

Because the nameless sword dance did not deliberately attach his own sword path, it looks like an ordinary person dancing the sword undoubtedly!

On the way to the nameless sword dance, Tsing Yi covered his mouth and smiled, and called to the nameless:

"Senior brother, you've drunk too much again, don't drink anymore~!"

Nameless stopped hearing the words and looked back at Tsing Yi!

The breeze is not dry, and the snow is messy!

Senior Brother Tianxuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his long hair flying, quite free and bold:

"Hahaha, life must be happy in the world, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, I am born to be useful, and the daughter will come back when it is gone!"

Without words, drunk and hazy, he raised his eyes and sighed with emotion, and recited a poem:

"Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart, how can I solve my worries? Only Du Kang!

After Nameless finished speaking, Yi Jifeng on the other end shook his head and smiled, and threw a wine jar at Nameless, who held the wine jar and poured it wildly, very happy!

"Hahaha, happy, happy, happy, happy, poems are more happy, Ye Gongzi's poems are happy~!"

Nameless couldn't help but admire, the artistic conception of these poems was transparent from Ye Sifan, and every time he drank a few words, he was very happy!

On the other side!

Mu Xiayi's beautiful eyes glowed with endless essence when she heard this, and she muttered to herself: "Qingqing Zijin, how can I solve my worries? Only Du Kang is such a delicate and expressive verse!"

Mu Xiayi fell in love with these words, but the Holy Son was amazed at the first few words, and subconsciously spoke up!

"Life must be happy in the world? Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon? I am born to be useful? The daughter is scattered and will come back? Ye Gongzi is unique!"

When the words of the Holy Son fell, Mu Xiayi's beautiful eyes looking at Ye Sifan gradually changed, and a large number of Holy Sons and Holy Daughters also echoed it!

The more carefully everyone tastes it, the more they feel that these verses are extraordinary, and the artistic conception between the lines is extraordinary!

Good poetry!

Absolutely good poetry!

This is a swan song for the ages!

Ye Sifan looked at the people who kept praising him, couldn't cry or laugh, and explained:

"The poem is a good poem, but this poem was not written by Ye, and Ye was just stealing someone else's, which made you laugh!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, such an eternal swan song was not created by a master?

On the other side, Mu Xiayi's heart rippled slightly, and she couldn't help asking: "Ye Gongzi, I don't know if this poem was written by a person?

Ye Sifan was even more helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid you won't be able to see it!"

"Could it be that the person who wrote the poem is not in the Eastern Wilderness?" Bu Shitian also interjected!

Ye Sifan felt sorry when he heard this, remembered the ancients, and said quietly:

"He's gone!"

"I see!"

Bu Shitian and the others nodded slowly, they are not in the world, and they really have no chance to see each other!

However, Mu Xiayi did not stop, but admired:

"Even if people are like clouds and smoke and end up being loess, they may leave such quatrains, they must also be ancient names, I wonder if Gongzi can easily reveal the information of that senior?"

Mu Xiayi, who has always been fond of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, also has a soft spot for poetry, Ye Sifan She has not heard of this poem, so she wants to know about the lyricist, generally love lyricists, there will be a lot of poems left for future generations, maybe you can check the ancient books when you have the opportunity, and learn the style of the predecessors!

Compared with Mu Xiayi, Jun Canghai and others are not very interested in poetry, and there are not many people here who love poetry, and everyone gradually stops paying attention!

Ye Sifan smiled lightly, why can't this be introduced?

Thinking about it, Ye Sifan said slowly with a light breeze!

"There is nothing inconvenient, the person who made this eternal swan song is a famous person in the past and present, who calls himself Qinglian Layman, but later generations like to call him Shixian Taibai!"

The moment when Ye Sifan finished speaking!

Thundered!

Jun Canghai and the others, as well as countless Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, were suddenly shocked, and they all raised their heads, staring at Ye Sifan with frightened eyes!

The crowd heard nothing!

I only heard four words - Shixian Taibai!

"Poetry...... Shixian?"

Jun Canghai trembled, and suddenly felt that his scalp exploded, and his eyes were filled with hundreds of millions of thunder!

Immortal!

Poetry Immortal!

Ye Gongzi just now!

Did you mention immortals?