"The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and I bowed to my aunt in front of Xiaotang, and asked my husband with low eyebrows, and there was no ...... when the thrush was deep and shallow."

Mo Polang chanted in a low voice, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and his gaze at Luo Chen was completely different: "Everyone is a true god, so talented, it's really not my generation can forget the back of the neck, admire, admire." ”

Mr. Hanshan, who was as thin as a bamboo and had never said a word, looked at Luo Chen, his eyes that had been cold became warmer, but his voice was still as cold as a knife: "Boy, it is not a blasphemy for Senior Sister Yuling to marry you." ”

"This one, I'm afraid there is no need to compare......" Mr. Cangwen smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

Luo Chen listened to the words of the three of them, and his heart was slightly fixed, fortunately, this poem was recognized by everyone, and there was something wrong.

Looking at the strong people around them, many people were chanting quietly, and a few of them were scratching their ears and cheeks, overjoyed, obviously this poem also scratched their itch.

Among the strong people, there are many Fang families, and the seven sages need to sacrifice to the beast god to gain strength, and their attainments in this are even more extraordinary, so many people recognize this poem, obviously this is indeed a masterpiece.

However, Luo Chen himself still can't tell what is so good about this poem, and why everyone is so excited.

Looking at Mr. Bai Qi again, his face was slightly gloomy, and he sat there without saying a word.

Mo Polang looked at Mr. Bai Qi, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and said softly: "Brother Bai Qi, look ......"

Obviously, in his heart, Bai Qi Secret Realm has already lost.

Counting this one, it has been three consecutive losses, and from now on, the Soul Control Secret Realm is the first secret realm, and the title of the head of the Seven Sages will no longer belong to Bai Qi.

At this moment, Mr. Bai Qi's heart will definitely not feel good, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to make this first person in the world accept the fact of failure.

Meng Yuling looked at the high-crowned old man, and a trace of loss flashed in his starry eyes, but it was fleeting.

Under everyone's gaze, the high-crowned old man slowly stood up.

"I have to listen to Xiaoyou Huazhang, how fortunate is the old man. Looking at the javelin-like young man opposite, Bai Qi smiled lightly, "The heroes of the world are young people, and the little friends are talented, I can't compare to this bad old man, no wonder Senior Sister Yuling is willing to commit herself to marry, hehe." ”

"Sir, praise falsely. Luo Chen smiled, and there was a hint of sympathy in his voice.

"Huh. Mr. Bai Qi chuckled, "Xiaoyou's work is to reverse yin and yang, pretending to entrust the woman's mouth, it is really wonderful, the old man is brave, so he also pretends to entrust the woman's mouth to be with Xiaoyou, how." ”

"Uh...... Good. Luo Chen was slightly stunned, and hurriedly responded,

It seems that this old guy has no intention of conceiving defeat, is it that the poem he chose is not enough to defeat him?

Everyone's faces were full of doubt, and the Seven Sages were even more so.

At this moment, it is also generous to be honest and defeated, if you know that you will lose but reluctantly do it, you will inevitably lose the bearing of the first person in the world.

......

In the eyes of everyone, Bai Qi slowly stood up.

Looking up at the sky, there was a trace of tears in the corner of his eye.

Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there will eventually be a soil steamed bun.

All of this will eventually disappear.

In the twilight of the year, recalling the past, there is only one figure lingering.

......

As the first person in the world and the master of the Baiqi Secret Realm, he has taken on too many responsibilities in his life.

I don't know when Luo Yonghao will wake up, and when the beast god will come back to the world.

As the head of the Seven Sages, you must always tremble and walk on thin ice.

The Seven Sages are not a false name, but a kind of guardian.

Protect the whole continent and protect the whole world.

Every generation of Mr. Bai Qi is waiting for that day.

That beautiful woman, he owes her so much.

However, the Yiren are gone, and Ruhua Jiaoyan can no longer be seen.

......

Bai Qi slowly walked to the center of the square, looked up at the sky, and a sad aura emanated from his body, enveloping the entire giant peak.

Beyond the giant peak, a hurricane suddenly rose, and the clouds and waves were surging, threatening to cover the sky.

The strong people suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, and lowered their heads one by one, and they were in tears.

Mo Polang stood there, tears gushing out, tears flowing, where is there still the graceful demeanor of the past.

Mr. Pickup's face was full of anger, and he cried like a child.

Mr. Hanshan, who was the most indifferent, also gritted his teeth and sobbed silently.

Meng Yuling threw herself into Luo Chen's arms, choked up, and cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

The Seven Sages of Xiaoshan were under the influence of Bai Qi, and they wept at the same time.

Luo Chen frowned slightly, looked around, and the powerhouses who watched the ceremony were already crying.

looked at the black gauze girl, the black gauze girl winked at him, and there was also a hint of surprise in her starry eyes.

Except for Luo Chen, the only one who was not affected by Bai Qi was Zhao Yue'er.

Luo Chen's heart was slightly relieved, if Yue'er was also affected, he would have to take action immediately to interrupt this Mr. Bai Qi.

His own woman naturally does not allow the slightest harm.

Zhao Yue'er was not affected, which was an extremely unusual thing in itself.

However, Luo Chen remembered that before, Zhao Yue'er suppressed Bai Qi in the way of divination, and knew that this girl must have something special.

No matter what, the moon is fine.

......

The wind and clouds are shaking, and the sky and the earth are discolored.

The guests were full of tears.

It was originally a sunny day, but in an instant, it was shrouded in gloomy clouds and miserable fog.

In the midst of the turmoil, only the old man with a high crown was fluttering, standing up to the sky.

"Evil. Suddenly, the old man raised the sky and roared, and the sound stopped the clouds.

Between heaven and earth, it instantly became extremely slaughtering, as if it had entered a cold winter.

The clouds were thick above the huge peak, and the lead clouds were low, and there was snow fluttering down.

"I want to know you and live a long life. ”

Looking up at the sky, as if I saw the beautiful woman, she raised her head to the sky and roared, and her voice was like a crack.

"The mountains are edgeless, and the rivers are exhausted. ”

"Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. ”

"Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king. ”

"Evil. ”

“......”

In the wind and snow, Bai Qi chanted over and over again, and tears rolled down like rain and fell on the ground.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

In this life, he lived too tired, too tired.

The beast god is dead, but the sky is still there.

The descendants of the Seven Sages can never slack off.

That peerless woman has spent her life in grief.

He owed her so much, but he had a chance to make amends.

The sad look in her eyes as she left will never be forgotten by him.

The Yiren have passed away, where is the soul?

Life and death are forever separated, when will we meet?

......

Wind and snow gradually covered the giant peak, and above the peak, it was white.

The strong men who watched the ceremony have all become snowmen, but all of them are immersed in sorrow.

Seeing that Mr. Bai Qi was still chanting over and over again, Zhao Yue'er lifted the black veil, stuck out her tongue at Luo Chen's cuteness, and pointed to Meng Yuling, who was holding Luo Chen tightly and choking up, and shaved her little face cutely, and quickly covered the black veil on her little face.

"Huh. Looking at Zhao Yue'er's starry bright eyes, Luo Chen also smiled, the little witch is the little witch, it is indeed a little difficult for her to be so quiet.

Listening to Mr. Bai Qi's recitation over and over again, he really felt a little bored.

Looking at Mr. Bai Qi's crazy appearance, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.

It's also copying poems, everyone's eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, but your old man is copying other people's poems, is his expression so exaggerated, it looks like he is really poetic, it's really funny.

This poem, Bai Qi recited it again, and Luo Chen found it in his memory.

The master poured tens of thousands of poems and songs into his memory, and some of them were marked as unusable, the reason was naturally that the old goods themselves had already surpassed, and Luo Chen would have to wear them if he copied them again.

This part of the poems and songs, but there are much more than the handed down "The Complete Works of Zhuang Family", most of which are about the relationship between men and women, such as "returning the pearl to tears, hating not to meet when you are not married" and the like, according to the master's words, this is all when he used a pickled girl to play with his sister three splits, hooking up with young women in literature and art, relying on these poems and songs, he hooked up with a lot of women.

This poem "The Evil" belongs to this part, since it is not handed down in the "Complete Works of Zhuang Family", it is naturally given to a certain bed partner by the master and his old man, and it is not an accident to get this poem with the status of Bai Qi,

This poem, like Master's other poems, is from Master's hometown, that place called Huaxia, Master takes pickle girls, and is already picking up people's teeth, this old boy is now pretending to be like this, which is really ridiculous.

However, Luo Chen looked at the old guy's pretentious posture, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't know which was better or worse between this poem and the one he just had.

This time, Meng Yuling actually married Yue'er to him in order to make him appear for the Soul Control Secret Realm, it can be said that he attaches great importance to this competition, plus Yue'er herself is the master of the Soul Control Secret Realm, and helping the Soul Control Secret Realm is to help his own woman, so Luo Chen naturally wants to win very much.

Helplessly, he really has research on this kind of thing, so at the moment, he is really at the bottom of his heart, if he lets this old man go down, he will really look a little bad in front of Yue'er.

Although it is uneasy, there is a way, and everything can only be revealed after Bai Qi stops pretentious.

......

The wind stops, and the clouds stop.

The snow was still falling, and Bai Qi was still looking up at the sky, but he no longer chanted.

A faint tear still flickered in his eyes.

Outside the square, the strong people who watched the ceremony were still crying, but the seven sages of Xiaoshan had returned to normal.

Mo Polang wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at Mr. Bai Qi, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Thinking that Meng Yuling had received Luo Chen's help, Bai Qi was able to pull back a game at this critical moment.

This ancient style is by no means comparable to Luo Chen's previous seven musts.

The superiority of the two can be described as the difference between cloud and mud, and the judgment is made.

Mo Polang looked at Meng Yuling, smiled bitterly, and spoke.

At the cost of his body, he wanted to win this game, but in the end, he won in vain.

I don't know what kind of mood the saint will be at this moment.

......

The Qingling woman had just left Luo Chen's embrace, her sideburns were slightly unkempt, and her flawless little face was full of tears.

The corners of her mouth tightened, and her face looked a little pale.

Luo Chen looked at Meng Yuling's expression, and secretly said in his heart, "It's over." ”，

Obviously, in this competition, it was Mr. Bai Qi who won.

"Congratulations, senior brother, this one, senior brother won. Meng Yuling looked at Mr. Bai Qi, and the cold light flashed in her starry eyes.

"Huh. Bai Qi smiled desolately.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, is this ancient style made by Senior Brother?" The Qingling woman calmly straightened her scattered sideburns, and her voice was slightly cold.

"It's not. Bai Qi said abruptly.

"Who is that?" Meng Yuling stared at Bai Qi and said coldly,

Bai Qi smiled miserably, and spoke,

Meng Yulingxing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he was about to speak, but Mo Polang reminded: "Senior sister, this ancient style has not been passed down before, and it is the first time we have heard it. ”

"I know, you don't need to remind me. Meng Yuling turned his head and glared at Mo Polang fiercely, his gaze as cold as a knife.

Mo Polang smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

The saint took her body, but she still couldn't win this one, she was definitely in a bad mood, she was already angry to the extreme at this moment, and she had better not provoke her.

Looking at Luo Chen, who had a calm face on the side of the Qingling woman, Mo Polang couldn't help but have a trace of sympathy in his heart, after the party was over, I am afraid that this kid's life would not be easy.

Luo Chen's expression was still calm, and his mind was also in a hurry secretly.

It is not only a competition between the two secret realms, it doesn't matter who made this ancient style, it has not yet been handed down, everyone heard it from Bai Qi for the first time, and it is naturally Bai Qi's work, even if he is now pointing out to prove Bai Qi's plagiarism, there is the slightest evidence.

So in this scene, the Soul Control Secret Realm really lost.

In this way, the Baiqi Secret Realm will win back a city, and the next game will be a competition between the two masters of the Secret Realm.

Yue'er is now the actual owner of the Soul Control Secret Realm, but Meng Yuling is obviously unwilling to reveal this secret, and Meng Yuling has already passed on the Soul Control Secret Realm to Yue'er, so in the fourth game, Meng Yuling basically has the possibility of winning, sacrificing the power brought to her by the "White Horse Chapter", I am afraid that she will not be able to offset the power lost by the inheritance of the Soul Control Secret Realm.

In this way, the first four games between the two sides are drawn, and a fifth game must be played to determine the winner.

And in the fifth game, it is the heirs of both sides who appear, on the side of Bai Qi Secret Realm, it is Mr. Bai Qi's disciple, and on the side of the Soul Control Secret Realm, it should be Yue'er who appears.

Yue'er has obtained the inheritance of the Soul Control Secret Realm, and her strength is naturally not weak, but after all, her cultivation time is too short, so she naturally cannot compare to Meng Yuling at her peak before.

Mr. Bai Qi's strength, he has seen it with his own eyes just now, between his gestures, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds changed color, they are all the seven sages of Xiaoshan, and the rest of them are all influenced by him, and the gap between the remaining six people and him is huge, that is to say, the power of Bai Qi's secret realm is actually much higher than that of the other six secret realms.