765 Qianqiu Chu Daochang, Xuanhe Confucian Taoist City
"Jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down.
I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors"
Everyone breathes until they are breathing, what a poem!
The clear night sky, a shocking thunderbolt, and then thousands of thunderbolts like silver arrows shot out, and when they were on the verge of the small courtyard, they turned into countless light and rain, which were extremely gorgeous.
"National-level poetry, flawless"
"The poems I have seen before are like sludge in the ground, dirty compared to this poem"
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The talented people are amazed!
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable looked at Chu Feng with a more solemn gaze.
When Xiao Huohuo and the Night Moon Fairy beside him cast admiring glances, Chu Feng chanted the second poem.
"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”
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The talented people gasped, this poem describing the cold winter river is three points into the bone, the only one in the world, but I am afraid that it has surpassed the national level.
An even more astonishing vision occurred than just now, and a waterfall of 10,000 zhang high appeared out of thin air, surrounded by dozens of large mountains, each of which was engraved with the marks of heaven and earth, which was different.
On each hill there is a splendid and magnificent temple, magnificent, whether it is the cornerstone, tiles and wooden pillars, etc., all show the vicissitudes of time, sacred and majestic.
Chu Feng took the third step and fell.
"Two orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.
The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli boat"
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It's another superb seven-character poem!
The talents are silent, one by one, like the facial paralysis actresses in third-rate idol dramas.
Dongxuan Gongzi sweated like rain, and his face was pale.
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable, his body leaned forward subconsciously, and the snow-white on his chest was undoubtedly revealed.
Xiao Huohuo and the Night Moon Fairy, their eyes were empty and they didn't know what they were thinking.
With a thunderclap, the heavens and the earth were densely covered with grass and trees, ancient pines took root and grew in the void, old vines were stretching, and patches of flowers were blooming.
At the same time, Chu Feng took the fourth step and chanted with his hands behind his back:
"The young woman in the boudoir doesn't know how to worry, and she condenses her makeup on the green building in spring.
Suddenly, I saw a strange willow color, and the penitent husband was looking for a marquis. ”
"Hiss......"
Everyone in the audience gasped again! It's another poem that is passed down to the national level, this Taoist priest is still a human!
Dong Xuan already showed a stupid expression, and the corners of his mouth kept flowing out of his mouth.
Above, Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable, standing behind the desk, a trace of heat flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Xiao Huohuo and the Night Moon Fairy were still in their expressions.
This time, not surprisingly, there was another vision.
Chu Feng took the fifth step, which is another famous poem through the ages, the sixth step, the seventh step...... In the end, he walked more than 20 steps, more than 20 famous poems, and more than 20 visions.
At the place where the lantern tiger was gone, Chu Feng looked back, except for Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable who was still standing, the rest of the people had all fainted.
The ground was full of chaos, the originally quiet courtyard and countless buildings around it had turned into ruins, and dozens of miles away, there were thunder and fires scorching trees.
I recited more than 20 poems by myself, and it had such an effect!
Chu Feng subconsciously wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
Hmph, a soft and powerful force attacked, enveloping Chu Feng and leaving this place, there was darkness in front of him, I don't know how long it had been.
Chu Feng landed on a high mountain, and the cold wind was coming, very sour.
A few steps away, on the edge of the cliff, Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable stood in the wind, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, her plump double rabbits, slender thighs, and upturned buttocks formed a perfect and attractive figure.
Chu Feng coughed lightly and asked, "I don't know Immortal Venerable, what are the instructions for bringing the poor Dao here?" ”
The mature beauty didn't turn around, but just sighed lightly.
"Such a good talent and beautiful quality, why is it not my Confucian?"
It turned out to be appreciating yourself! Chu Feng had a strange feeling in his heart, after all, these poems were not written by him.
"Daoist Chu, with your attainments, join my Confucian sect, not to mention being promoted to Immortal Venerable within a hundred years, it is not impossible to be an Immortal Emperor and an Immortal Emperor!"
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable, turned around, red lips opened slightly, and said seriously.
Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.
The so-called cultivation in this world is the same as a joke, and when you go to other worlds, I'm afraid it's not enough for people to beat them with one finger.
Seeing this, Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable showed a look of disappointment. For so many tens of thousands of years, such a talented genius, it was the first time she had seen it, and it was a pity that she didn't stay.
"Those poems just now should be given as a gift to the Immortal Venerable!"
Chu Feng said seriously.
"Really? Send it to me."
Under the moonlight, Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable, a heart-wrenching smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
Immortal Venerable didn't recall something wrong!
Chu Feng subconsciously took a step back.
"Look at you, the deity has already seen through the red dust and all things, how can you be tempted by physical things!"
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable glanced at Chu Feng with disgust.
Blessed longevity immeasurable heavenly venerable!
Chu Feng made a gesture, and Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable became more and more amorous, making him think of the Xiaoyue Master in Qin Shi Mingyue.
"Getting you out of here tomorrow"
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable's voice fell, and his figure faded.
The next day, more than 20 poems chanted by Chu Feng spread throughout the tenth level of Confucianism and Taoism.
Countless talented people have raised their bows and worshiped Chu Feng.
A group of young people who were thinking of becoming a great master of culture rushed to Guan Lingfu, but they pounced.
In a valley, the fog is thick, the trees are rare, and there are no animals.
Chu Feng, Xiao Huohuo, followed behind Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable and walked inside.
"Immortal Venerable, why is it so quiet here?"
Xiao Huohuo couldn't help but ask.
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable, who was walking, had a cold voice.
"There is a top-level teleportation array here, and when it is running, huge fluctuations will occur, and creatures with shallow cultivation will not be able to survive."
So that's the case, Xiao Huohuo nodded, looked at Chu Feng, but saw the Dao Chief, his eyes staring ahead.
Hiss, it is a five-colored altar, so magnificent, so sacred.
"This is the top teleportation array of the tenth level, as long as it is set, it can send you to the fourth level of the Terran Ancient Road."
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable stopped and said.
Chu Feng also stopped, hesitated for a moment, and said to Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable: "If you enter this place by mistake, you have to bother Immortal Venerable to spend mana and immortal stones to open the big array, so bear with me!" ”
Different from the coldness of Xiao Huohuo, Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable turned his head and smiled amorously.
"If you feel sorry for me, just stay"
Chu Feng was sweating wildly in his heart, should Immortal Venerable be so direct.
Xiao Huohuo, who was ignored, lamented in his heart, and with Dao Chang, he could only be ignored by women.
With a roar, the five-colored altar sprang into action.
The chaos is surging, and the weather is myriad.
Chu Feng stared at it, and the massive immortal qi and complicated rule power were being input by Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable.
After a day and a night, a connecting light shot from the five-colored altar, sucking Chu Feng and Xiao Huohuo up.
"There will be no time in the future"
Xiaoyue Immortal Venerable stood in the valley and whispered to herself.