There is a heavenly sword immortal coming to Chang'an and writing a hand-me-down poem!

"A full house of three thousand drunken guests, a sword frost and fourteen states!"

This poem swept through Chang'an City in a short period of time like a violent wind, and the storytellers in the teahouses all over the city were talking about it, and even spread it outward at an alarming speed.

In the palace, Emperor Qin, who had just come back, was also stunned when he heard Sang Liuqing's report, chewed it carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "What a big spirit!" How long has it been since there has been such a sword cultivation in the world......"

Sang Liuqing stood aside respectfully: "Your Majesty, do you want to invite Huai Zhi'an into the palace?" ”

Emperor Qin muttered: "Wait a minute, Ning'er's situation is improving, I want to accompany Ning'er first." ”

Sang Liuqing bowed his head, and he was not surprised in his heart.

That queen died young after giving birth to Princess Qin Ning, and His Majesty never touched any woman again in his life, only regarded Princess Qin Ning as a treasure in his heart.

Princess Qin Ning has been asleep for more than half a year, and now she has finally woken up, and Her Majesty naturally has no intention of anything else.

"He is Ning'er's benefactor, and he will follow him if he asks anything in Chang'an."

"Yes!"

Sang Liuqing respectfully responded.

……

On the side of Chang'an City, in the green bamboo forest, there is a burst of reading in Qingyun Academy.

The academy is built next to it, a cluster of pavilions and gardens are all in the hundred miles of bamboo forest, the atmosphere of the sages is strong, and the palace is also contaminated with the charm of quiet and elegant.

The vermilion gate is open, the corridor is tortuous, with the preaching hall as the center, the teaching hall and the puzzle solving hall on both sides, forming a patchwork and complementing each other Qingyun Academy.

In the small bamboo house next to the mountain spring, the scholars in green shirts who are as warm as jade are also savoring the poems that spread throughout Chang'an.

"Chivalrous, fairy, madness, and chic, it is really peerless to gather in one poem!"

After reading the poems, even the always gentle Tsing Yi scholars sighed, and when their hearts surged, they couldn't help but drink the tea in the cup in one gulp.

With good poems into tea, tea is not intoxicating and self-intoxicating!

"Old Su! Old Sue! ”

A voice passed through the bamboo forest, and before anyone could be seen, a shout could be heard in the distance.

Su Qingxun raised his head and saw Pei Yunlang and Bai You coming together, and smiled slightly, smiling like the surging clouds and moon in the mountains.

"Lao Su, Lao Su, it's not me Pei Yunlang who stirs up trouble......"

Pei Yunlang came up and pressed Su Qingxun's shoulder, looking serious.

"There are really people in Chang'an who write poems better than you!"

Su Qingxun said with a smile: "There is no end to learning, there are countless people in the world, I just read a few more books, how can I have no one in my eyes?" ”

Pei Yunlang was furious and shook Su Qingyun's shoulder a few times. "How can you be so unambitious!"

"Are you willing to be crushed under you?"

"You're going to be the champion!"

only heard the sound of "pop", and Pei Yunlang was slapped on the back of the head.

"Eh!"

Pei Yunlang was in pain.

"Don't act, Su Gongzi has already seen through it." Bai You still had that cold expression.

"Uh-oh."

Pei Yunlang's face changed suddenly, he smiled, changed his posture, and began to hook up with Su Qingyun.

"Lao Su, do you want to discuss something?"

Su Qingxuan squinted at Pei Yunlang: "If you want me to write a better poem to provoke that sword immortal, I advise you to die of this heart." ”

Seeing that his mind was seen through, Pei Yunlang didn't pretend anymore: "Why? ”

After that sword immortal left Mei Yulou, it was as if the world had evaporated, even if Pei Yunlang used the power of Tiance Mansion, he couldn't find any trace of the other party.

Therefore, Pei Yunlang came up with a clever plan, that is, he wanted his good brother Su Qingxun to write another poem to provoke that sword immortal.

"Have you ever thought that since you can't find any trace of that person in Tiance Mansion, it proves that that person doesn't want to appear in everyone's sight, and since he is followed by Sang Ziyan, there must be the shadow of the Candle Dragon Division among them, and it is normal for Tiance Mansion to not find anyone."

Although Su Qingxuan had never left Qingyun Academy for half a step, he seemed to know everything about the entire Chang'an City.

"Candle Ryuji, tsk......"

Pei Yunlang looked disappointed, their Tiance Mansion was also a little strong in Chang'an City, but if it was against the Candle Dragon Division, unless his brother returned to the city in person.

"Isn't my apprenticeship over before it has even begun? I don't even know what my master's name is? ”

Pei Yunlang knelt on the ground with a gloomy face, holding his head in his hands, in pain.

The most painful thing in the world is not to gain and lose, but that once the opportunity was in front of him, but he didn't seize it!

It hurts, it hurts!

……

Yunmengzhou, Daogui Mountain.

Practicing the sealing sword, Yu Mo, who was dressed in black and haired, closed his eyes tightly, sat under the waterfall, and let the mountain-like pressure brought by the thousand-foot waterfall slam on his shoulders, but he still didn't say a word.

The dusk glow reflected the sea of clouds, and the sky was full of colorful glow and suddenly gathered into a person in the mountain.

Qian Ying sat in front of the Sanqing statue in the main hall, the scene of the heart lake behind him was manifested, the nine-fold divine platform was cast, and suddenly a slender figure climbed the stairs and came to a white jade door!

The mysterious aura on the white clouds swirled and transformed into real dragons, blocking any monk who wanted to push the door.

Gantry!

It's just that when this slender figure came to the door, the true dragon transformed by the mysterious qi instantly collapsed, revealing a surrendering posture, and that dragon gate that any cultivator had to work hard to push open, and there might even be a danger of backlashing and falling, but at this time, he took the initiative to open it to the visitor, as if he was greeting!

The entire Daogui Mountain, whether it is the Taoist priest in the mountain or the pilgrims who came to offer incense, raised their heads at this time, and the clear air on the Daogui Mountain was three thousand miles!

Yu Mo under the waterfall opened his eyes, a sword light emerged from his eyes, and the thousand-foot waterfall on his shoulders was instantly split into two halves from bottom to top!

With a slight shock, the water vapor all over his body was dispersed, and Yu Mo stepped out and came to the front of the Sanqing Palace, where a figure was walking out.

Yu Mo glanced at his little junior sister.

Normal people's cultivation is that the more they practice, the more difficult it becomes, such as climbing a peak, but their little junior sister happens to be the opposite.

In the first two or three realms of the Immortal Road Seven-Story Building, Daqin suppressed the Heavenly Dao breath in his body with his earthly qi and popularity, and his entry was extremely slow, but the more he entered the realm, the faster he entered, as if he was walking on the ground, if he had divine help!

It has only been a long time since the Shentai Realm, and now it has successfully pushed open the Dragon Gate, and the speed of entering the realm is truly unprecedented.

I'm afraid it won't be long before even he will be surpassed, right?

"Senior Brother Yu Mo?"

Shanyu looked at Senior Brother Yu Mo in front of the main hall and felt a little strange, didn't Senior Brother always practice in the back mountain in the past?

Yu Mo glanced at Shanyu and handed over a letter.

Shanyu took a look at it, and it turned out to be a sensation in Chang'an City.

"A full house of three thousand drunken guests, a sword frost and fourteen states?"

After reading the mountain language, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"I went to Chang'an City to be in the limelight, and I don't know when I will come to Yunmengzhou."