The mysterious beast was covered in scales, covered in clouds and mist, shining with golden light, and its four hooves were fiercely windy, and some extremely mysterious patterns lingered on it.

A pair of fiery red eyes seemed to be burning, two noble horns were born on the head, and the golden tail finally condensed a blazing and domineering flame!

As soon as this giant beast appeared, all the beasts immediately withered, and even the immortal fire on the immortal golden phoenix instantly dimmed a lot.

Looking at the awe-inspiring giant beast that was descending from the gods that day, Gu Cang seemed to suddenly think of something, and muttered with a shocked face: "Emperor...... Emperor Qilin!"

This roaring beast turned out to be the Emperor Qilin!

The expressions of the people who recognized this giant beast changed dramatically in an instant, and they were dumbfounded.

The Emperor Qilin is an ancient divine beast, and even the immortal golden phoenix is difficult to resist in terms of its bloodline.

The Emperor Qilin is simply the dominant existence among all beasts!

Sure enough, as soon as the Emperor Qilin appeared, he immediately let out a roar that lasted for nine days.

And the other poetic soul beasts of the town pavilion poems instantly surrendered and bowed, only the immortal golden phoenix was still struggling.

And the Emperor Qilin suddenly kicked his hooves, and a kind of golden-red flame burned on the two tentacles, and then slammed into the immortal golden phoenix, and the immortal golden phoenix instantly turned into a shattered shadow!

The immortal golden phoenix re-transformed into a poetic soul and crouched in the eternal chant.

The power of this Emperor Qilin's blow is terrifying!

At the same time, the beasts were frightened and swept away.

Shixiang Pavilion was as silent as a pool of stagnant water in an instant!

And the emperor Qilin had no way to resist, and suddenly his body shook, turned into a poetic soul, and integrated into Liu Ling's "Ascending".

And the full text of the poem "Ascending" was finally joined into one, suspended in mid-air.

The wind is hurrying, and the ape is howling,

Nagisa Qingsha white bird flew back.

Boundless falling wood Xiao Xiaoxiao,

The Yangtze River is rolling in endlessly.

Thousands of miles of sad autumn are often guests,

More than a hundred years of illness appeared on stage alone.

Hardship, bitterness, frost and sideburns,

Pour a new cloudy wine glass!

Silence, deathly silence!

The breath can be heard, and the needle falls with a sound!

This kind of dead silence lasted for about a stick of incense, and Gu Cang's first soul returned to the body, and he shouted with a flushed face: "What are you so stupid about? applaud with the old man!"

Then the old hands slapped together fiercely, and the blood was smashed out.

Everyone also returned to their souls, and their faces were so excited that their faces were bruised.

"Wow-"

A burst of thunderous applause suddenly rang out, and the roof of Shixiang Pavilion was about to be torn over.

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"His poems suppress the eternal chant and urge the Emperor Qilin! Am I dreaming?"

"Famous stories through the ages, miraculous work! There are no ancients before, and no one will come after!"

"Nima, God, why do I see such a good poem, I will never see it again......

......

There was a commotion in all directions, and the crowd was boiling!

Liu Ling's "Ascending" is natural and impassioned.

It is simply borrowed from the pen of God and Buddha, chiseling the skill of the ghost axe, the thinness is indescribable, and it is unfathomable, it can be said that there is no one in the past, and there is no one to learn in the future!

Even if the poet saint comes here for ten thousand days, I am afraid that he can only put his pen on his back and sigh to himself!

Huang Yaozi's sad and desolate old age, old and sick and lonely situation are simply portrayed into three points.

Is this really written by a man? Gods and ghosts can't even match it!

At this time, Liu Ling in the Poetry Beast Tribulation finally walked out.

He patted his little heart with palpitations, thinking about the scene of the roar of the beasts just now, Liu Ling also trembled with his liver.

He didn't expect that the poetic soul of this world would have such terrifying power!

"Uh...... What are you all staring at me for? I'm not interested in men...... Besides, in broad daylight, there are so many people ...... together"

Many poets had black lines on their faces, and then strode forward, clenching their fists and saying, "I've seen President Liu!"

"President?"

Liu Ling suddenly looked confused.

I went in to assess the famous teacher, and finally took out Du Fu's "Ascending", how did I become the president as soon as I came out?

Am I that old?

You're the president, and your whole family is the president!

"Guys, have you recognized the wrong person? Let me ask, can I ...... this teacher assessment Is it passed?"

Gu Cang and the others stumbled for a while, and almost fell to the ground.

Big brother, dare you choose Wangu Yin as soon as you enter, it's really just to assess the famous teacher......

Can it be considered a pass...... Is it?

Now that the chairman's position has been given to you, the famous teacher assessment is a fart!

After Gu Cang and the hall masters explained for a while, Liu Ling finally understood.

This time, Hang Erlang broke through the poetry beast robbery and became the president of the Poetry Guild, which is really bloody!

"Ahem...... That, I've passed the president's examination now, so wouldn't I not give the elixir reward that challenged the famous teacher? If I don't give the elixir, I'm going to spill it! This president loves whoever does it, I won't do it!"

“......”

Gu Cang's face was black.

Brother, you're the president now.

President!

President!

President!

Don't be so dicked, okay?

That low-grade elixir is a fart! Now the entire Poetry Guild's natural treasures are up to you to choose.

It's all yours!

If others hear that you are for a few lowest-grade elixirs, the president can stop doing it, I wonder if it will spurt out a mouthful of old blood in anger?

"These elixirs have been called upon by you, and there is no problem if you want it!"

Liu Ling breathed a sigh of relief at this time, didn't he come to Shixiang Pavilion just for these elixirs?

Seeing that Liu Ling became the president, Liu Ling's famous poem and hall master, who were embarrassed just now, suddenly trembled.

Liu Ling is now the president, if he keeps this matter in mind in the future and gives himself little shoes to wear, then they really want to cry without tears!

Thinking of this, those people swept their eyes, and finally stopped at Mu Xuan, and then a ray of light shot out of their eyes.

Haha, there's a backstabber!

This big black cauldron can only be given to you!

"Mu Xuan, you don't know Taishan, and you are a villain, bewitching us and others to embarrass President Liu, and almost causing the Poetry Guild to lose its good talent, it is really extremely vicious, and the crime is unforgivable! I propose to cancel his qualification as a famous teacher, and he will not be allowed to enter the Poetry Guild for half a step for the rest of his life! Do you agree?"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

......

Dense hands have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and now that I find someone carrying this big black cauldron, who will come out to oppose it without knowing each other?

Seeing this, Mu Xuan's face was as ugly as eating a dead fly, and he wanted to cry without tears.

If he can't enter the Poetry Guild, he will basically be wasted in this life.

I'm really kicking the iron plate today!

......

After a stick of incense, Liu Ling hooked his shoulders and whispered to Gu Cang, "Brother, although I can write a few crooked poems, I don't understand the affairs of the Poetry Guild, and I have to ask you to cover it in the future!"

“......”

"If you don't speak, I will acquiesce to your consent, then it will be such a happy decision! In the future, the affairs of the Poetry Guild will still be in your charge, and I will be a hands-off shopkeeper!"

The corners of Gu Cang's mouth twitched.

Nima!

What kind of president is this? Before the ass is hot, he has to be a shopkeeper!

Brother, can you take a snack?

Looking at Gu Cang's embarrassed look, Liu Ling's dick nature was exposed again.

"Dude, this way, as compensation for your bribery, corruption, and abuse of private power in the Poetry Guild, I don't care. If you want to flirt with those famous female teachers, I will also turn a blind eye. After all, you're not too young, don't spoil your kidneys......

“......”

Gu Cang suddenly turned his back to the sky, and the old tears were all over the place.

Nima: You're such a president!

How did you write those shocking verses?

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