"Also, get the scroll and leave quickly, don't have too much contact with this woman!"

Before Zhang Xuansheng asked Doudou to help reply, he received a new message from Shizun.

made him a little puzzled, but he still had to do what the master explained.

"Today is the Fengyuan Festival, Biluo is willing to take out this treasure of the god to seal the door so that everyone can have a good fortune."

Qiao Biluo saw that Zhang Xuansheng didn't ask, so he explained to himself.

"Listen to Fairy Qiao's meaning, is you going to sacrifice this treasure?"

One of the monks who had been famous for a long time asked with interest.

"Exactly."

'Qiao Biluo' smiled.

"Fairy Qiao, I don't know what the conditions are?"

A trench merchant asked, his eyes staring at Qiao Biluo tightly, as if the target was not the so-called Divine Sealing Gate Treasure.

"Biluo was born in Qiongxiao Palace, the most favorite rhythm, dance, poetry, today is the festival of the Yuan Dynasty, if you compose a poem, whoever does it well, then this treasure will belong to whom."

Qiao Biluo said, and glanced at Zhang Xuansheng shyly.

Everyone in the venue frowned after hearing Qiao Biluo's words.

Most of the people present were monks who had been famous for a long time, and their whole minds were focused on cultivation, where did they have the time to ponder what poems.

They thought that Fairy Qiao's request was not at all like she was going to sacrifice the treasures of the gods.

"Senior Brother Mo, what did you say it would be?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked, I don't know if Senior Brother Mo, who knows the sect better than himself, will have a clue.

"Senior Brother Xuansheng, it's just a scroll, how do I know what is in it, maybe it's some kind of cheat? But it doesn't matter, since Dad and Uncle Shi haven't mentioned it, it must not be something important. ”

Mo Yan replied, seemingly uninterested in the contents of the scroll.

"Hahaha, although the way of poetry is loved by mortals, it is also elegant, and the old man likes it very much."

Seeing that there was some coldness, Edison Li, as the host, stood up and said.

"It's better for the old to be ugly first, and then you will show your talents."

Edison Lee continued, obviously preparing to make a start and let everyone continue.

He had been preparing for this banquet for a long time, and all the people present were people with status, so he had to liven up the atmosphere.

"City Lord Li's talent has long been heard, and I look forward to the City Lord's masterpiece."

'Qiao Biluo' complimented.

"That old decay is ugly: during the night banquet of the east wind in the Purple Mansion, the beautiful woman dances in the city. The treasure of God is moving, and the moon is even more pitiful. ”

Edison Li groaned, and glanced at Qiao Biluo.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

As soon as the words ended, bursts of applause rang out in the venue.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

A crowd of guests touted.

Zhang Xuansheng sat under Edison Li, and couldn't help but be a little surprised after listening to the other party's poems.

He thought it would be some kind of limerick, but he didn't expect that this Li City Lord still had a little ink.

However, the last two sentences of the poem are obviously accusing Qiao Biluo, and the other party is suspected of disrupting the banquet.

"Li City Lord is talented~"

'Qiao Biluo' didn't know if he heard Edison Li's voiceover, but praised with a smile.

"Since City Lord Li has taken the lead, then I'll come too."

I saw that the trench merchant from before stood up and said.

"The moon is really full tonight, and there is a banquet in the city that never sleeps. The flowers of the two are so beautiful, and the Biluo fairy is even better! ”

After chanting the poem, the rich merchant did not forget to wink at Qiao Biluo, waiting for applause.

"Good poetry!"

After a period of silence, he didn't expect that it was Mo Yanwu who took the lead in applauding.

"Good poems, especially the last sentence, simply said in my heart, the predecessors are talented!"

Mo Yanwu praised excitedly.

Zhang Xuansheng quietly moved his seat a little, he wanted to stay away from Senior Brother Mo.

It's a shame, isn't it?

Huiming, who was sitting next to Mo Yinwang, also looked a little embarrassed.

However, Mo Yan forgot to open his head, and many people also reacted and applauded, after all, the trench merchant is also a person with status, and he can't help but give face.

"This little brother, you have vision! If it is placed in the realm of mortals, it must be the best talent! ”

The rich businessman and Mo Yan forgot to look at each other, and there was a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Since my predecessor Zhuyu is in front, I can't forget that I can't fall into the prestige of my god's sealing door, and then I will chant a poem to express my love for Fairy Qiao."

Mo Yan forgot to speak, cleared his throat and prepared to start chanting poetry.

After listening to Mo Xuan's words, Qiao Biluo looked at Zhang Xuansheng with a smile on his face, as if he felt that things were very interesting.

"Senior Brother Mo......"

Zhang Xuansheng just wanted to stop Senior Brother Teabi, but he didn't want the other party to have already spoken.

Alas, Master Zun, don't blame me, please beat me harder when I go back this time!

"Where did the Fengyuan Festival come from, God has a great credit. If you ask me how to look at fairies, the moon represents my heart. ”

Mo Yan forgot to groan affectionately.

Zhang Xuansheng stroked his forehead, thinking that if Master Mo was here, he would be disabled by a few levels compared to Senior Brother Tea.

I saw that after Mo Yan forgot to groan, Qiao Biluo laughed, as if she was very happy.

"Master Mo is talented, this poem, Biluo likes it tightly."

'Qiao Biluo' said with a smile, and covered his mouth after speaking, looking forbearing.

Zhang Xuansheng understood the other party very well, empathized, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Xiaoyou is angry, the old man admires it!"

It was still the entrenchment merchant who praised first, and looking at that look, he couldn't wait to have a long talk with Mo Yin.

In the next period of time, because of the two "role models" of Mo Yinwang and the entrenchment merchants, everyone in the venue also let go of themselves one by one.

Let Zhang Xuansheng refresh his cognition of "poetry".

"Xuansheng Zhenren, why don't you give it a try?"

Seeing that Zhang Xuansheng had not moved for a long time, Qiao Biluo stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Xuansheng just looked at each other with a smile and didn't speak.

By now, he had understood that this Qiao Biluo definitely had ulterior motives tonight.

"It's Biluo's negligence, this scroll is precious to others, but it's nothing to the Xuansheng real person who wants to inherit the god seal master, if this is the case, if the real person's poetry wins, Biluo will give you a special reward~"

'Qiao Biluo' said at the end, her eyes were like silk, and the meaning revealed in her words couldn't be more obvious.

Everyone present also became a sensation, and Mo Yanwu looked at his junior brother with envy.

"Amitabha, color is emptiness."

Hui Ming meditated silently on the side.

Zhang Xuansheng also mentioned some interest, in the past seven years, he often recalled his days in the Moon God Palace.

Seven years have passed, and he has become a great achievement, but because he is even better, the senior sisters dare not do anything in the face of him.

He felt sorry for him.

Really, wasn't he very active in taking action before, and he was very disappointed in his senior sisters when he went out this time.

Zhang Xuansheng flicked his sleeve robe and stood up from the banquet.

He didn't forget the task given to him by his master, just now he just wanted to observe the level of everyone.

In case the monks of the Nine Heavens Continent were talented, he could only say that he couldn't help his master.

But now, he's 100% confident that he'll be able to capture the scroll!

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PY repaid the favor and pushed a big guy's new book "Obviously I am the Trainer", well, his Poke Ball was as accurate as Zhang Xuansheng.

Brief introduction:

Obviously I'm a trainer, why are my elves all more beautiful than me, and even more popular than me??? Is there something wrong??