Chapter 117: To the Event

Three days later, the poetry festival officially began. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This event, three months ago, Bu Wuwu was invited by Princess Nightshade and asked to participate.

This is a feast for literati, a literary conference where the world's literary giants gather, and it is held every year.

On this day, within the empire, all forces will have an unwritten agreement. At the time of the event, no one is allowed to cause trouble. Meeting friends with texts and discussing major events in the world is to pay tribute to the saint Confucius.

Wenqu Xianshan, the place where the poetry conference has been held.

The Immortal Mountain is not in the Imperial Palace, but on the east side of the Imperial City, on a sacred mountain. On the other side of Mount Kinabalu, it is said to be an abyssal canyon.

In the eastern part of the city, there are no people living in it, and even the vegetation is extremely scarce. Now that the royal family is rebelling, the people of the entire imperial city have all been relocated, and they do not want to provoke war. As for the eastern side, it is naturally more sparsely populated and desolate.

On this day alone, this place is destined to be very lively, attracting countless literati and even martial arts wizards.

The whole of that mountain is called Wenqu Immortal Mountain, because it is directly above the sky thousands of miles high, which corresponds to the direction of Wenqu Star, and there will be a spectacle at this time.

It is said that every late at night, standing on the top of the fairy mountain, looking at the starry sky, you can witness the Wenqu star, fall the light of the stars, and fall on the top of the mountain, illuminating a night sky.

If a cultivator is bathed in the light of the stars, he will benefit greatly from his enlightenment and cultivation, which is quite magical.

There is also a legend that the falling Wenqu starlight is a source of power left by Sage Kong after he broke through the boundary and ascended, which was absorbed by Wenqu Xing and refracted back.

In short, there are many rumors and full of magic, but everyone believes that the falling Wenqu stars must be divine light and do not want to miss it.

Early in the morning, in the imperial city, which was originally depressed, countless Wendao monks came, and they went to the east side of the imperial city to Wenqu Xianshan.

In the imperial city, there is a quiet courtyard where Confucian disciples are arranged. For this poetry event, I am naturally looking forward to it.

In a simple wooden house, Bu Dongwu is playing chess with Ru Qingfeng, black and white chess pieces, both facing each other, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to participate in the poetry event?"

However, Bu Wuwu was surprised to learn that the senior brother did not plan to participate in this poetry event.

"Little junior brother, this poetry event, it's up to you to go. Senior brother has already been there a few years ago, and it is useless to go again. But this is your first time going, so make sure you make good use of the starlight. That's a rare creation. ”

"It was only after bathing in the starlight of Wenqu that I had today's creation!" said Ru Qingfeng. Even when he mentioned Wenqu Starlight, he praised it.

It turns out that this poetry event, although it is a gathering of the world's heroes, and bathed in the starlight of literary songs, can receive many insights. But this Wenqu starlight is not permanent, and everyone only has one chance to be baptized.

In other words, people like Ru Qingfeng, who have bathed in the starlight of Wenqu, no longer need to go. Of course, if you just go to meet friends in writing, there is nothing wrong with it.

Bidding farewell to the senior brother, Bu Wuwu was also ready to get up and go, and at the same time, he was also looking forward to the starlight of this literary song.

Since Bu mobilized to break through the cocoon and be reborn, it is precisely because he feels the power of Wenqu stars thousands of miles in the sky.

This time, if you absorb the starlight of Wenqu, it will definitely be of great significance.

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Wenqu Xianshan is not far from Bu Wuwu, and Bu Wuwu plans to go on foot, and he doesn't bring anyone else.

I didn't go far, but I met several cultivators of the Wendao who were also participating in the grand event. I went with the flow, but I also heard some interesting stories.

"You say, will that young demon king appear at this poetry event?"

"Yes, if the young demon king really appears, then this poetry festival will be lively. There are many people who come for him......"

"I'd love to see what that man really looks like. Is it as rumored, with three heads and six arms, and a whole body covered with hair, as fierce as a beast!" and a young woman speculated. Stars popped up on his face, full of anticipation. provoked a crowd of people who shook their heads and laughed.

“......”

Bu used force at a steady pace, walking on the road, and naturally heard many of these conversations.

couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment and touched his nose: "When was I said to be three heads and six arms, so terrifying?"

There is only one road to the Immortal Mountain, and as the man approaches the immortal mountain, the crowd gathered is also full. Most of them glanced at Bu and walked on foot.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, you stinky scholars who are in the way, don't get in the way of my son!"

At this moment, the road behind everyone suddenly shook violently. There was a splash of rubble, dust, and many people screamed.

"It's not good, it's the third young master of the Yan clan, everyone disperse!"

Someone turned around, his face changed instantly, urging the crowd walking on the road to quickly avoid and disperse.

Behind the crowd, a young man, gorgeously dressed in silk and gold, holding a long black horse whip, actually rode a fierce wild horse, and rushed all the way through the crowd.

It was a ferocious wild horse, huge and full of wild nature, and if anyone was hit even slightly, it would be seriously injured.

However, the young man didn't have the slightest intention of stopping the fierce horse. is so unscrupulous, galloping on this mountain road, and has injured many people.

The wild horse is ferocious and bloodthirsty, and when he sees the fierce horse, he is about to rush to the front of Bu Wuwu, and there is no tendency to stop.

"Where did you come from, don't want to be trampled to death, hurry up and get out of the way!"

On horseback, the young man rushed domineeringly all the way, injuring countless innocent people, without knowing anything wrong. Seeing that Bu Wuwu did not get out of the way, he reprimanded loudly.

"Little brother, that is the third son of the Yan clan, who has always had a murderous personality. It's not our ordinary scholars, we can provoke it! Let's get out of the way!"

There were people around who knew this young man on horseback and knew his cruelty, so they hurriedly persuaded Bu to use force to avoid it.

However, Bu stood still, ignoring the fierce horses that rushed towards him.

"Boy, it's you who are looking for death, don't blame me!"

The young man on horseback saw that Bu did not dodge the use of force, thinking that he was humiliated. The horsewhip in his hand was jerked, and he rushed at a faster speed. Obviously, I have done this before, as if I will really trample on Bu to death, like stepping on an ant.

Looking at the fierce horse that was speeding up, Bu Dongwu stood upside down with his eyebrows, completely angry and angry. A word erupted from his mouth: "Scum!"

At the same time, a brush in his hand flew out instantly, without mercy, and now he has the strength of Wenzong's three products, and it is easy to do it with a pen instead of soldiers.

The brush was as fast as the wind, and it drew a white light, like a sharp blade, directly through the ankle of the fierce horse. It was to see the two front hooves of the fierce horse, like broken branches, split in two.

Howl!

Looking at the body of the fierce horse that rushed madly, after suddenly letting out a miserable scream, it was like a big tree falling down, and it fell heavily in front of Bu Wuwu.

"Ah......h

And the young man on horseback couldn't reach it, and his whole body flew up directly due to inertia. A look of disbelief on his face......