Comparing the Dragon Palace to a sect, then the Dragon King is undoubtedly the core of power, like an emperor-like existence, her orders, naturally no one dares to resist.

Deeper in the Dragon Palace, a pair of huge vertical pupils slowly opened.

"How can the power of ordinary poetry reach this level, which is ...... With the power of dragons!"

"It's a pity that after the last commotion, those people didn't welcome me very much, otherwise I could have gone there myself to see the situation. ”

......

As she spoke, her eyes closed again.

The wait is a bit long, and with the strength of his subordinates, it is not enough to say that this kind of thing will be done in a day or two, so it is appropriate to get some sleep.

When you wake up, you'll probably be able to see it!

On top of the flower boat.

Lin Jian and Xu Mumu were taken into the flower boat by several women.

The first feeling is that the flower boat is very luxurious, if you don't walk in from the outside, most of you will think of this place as a huge palace, the area is also very wide, and the seats are arranged around it, which seems to be able to accommodate three or four hundred people.

Now there are many people sitting in the banquet, and a stage is arranged in front of it, and there are bewitching women dancing, which attracts the continuous applause of the surrounding monks.

Lin Jian pondered, just like this, he didn't know whether he was dancing well or something else.

Since Lin Jian and Xu Mumu came in, many people's attention has been attracted.

"This is the man who wrote two poems in a row......? It's okay!"

"Take a woman on the flower boat, what does this mean, but the female cultivator next to her is not bad, although she is not as good as the white girl, but it is not far away!"

"Nonsense, the white girl is mature and charming, in fact, such a little hairy girl can be compared. ”

"Beauty is naturally not the same, but each has its own beauty, in my opinion, each has its own merits!"

"This man's strength ......"

......

When it comes to strength, many people keep their mouths shut.

Lin Jian himself has no means to hide the realm, how can he have such a strong cheating ability, it is nothing more than that you are strong, and it is difficult for others to peek into your general realm.

And the accurate realm, when you do it, you can see it, but it does not rule out clumsiness.

Lin Jian restrained his breath, ordinary low-level monks, naturally couldn't figure out his cultivation, in the eyes of the Foundation Building Realm, he was a Foundation Building Realm monk, and in the eyes of the Jindan Realm, he was a Jindan Realm monk.

It's just that they are also Yuanying Realm monks, and they can still find it.

The second is the appearance, although Lin Jian is a little white-faced, he can also be called a disaster for the country and the people, but it will not surprise the man too much.

After all, handsome men and beautiful women are the standard in the cultivation world.

And the reason why Lin Jian became famous in the Xuantian Holy Land was mostly because of Qin Yan, and a small part because of his appearance, so after he came out, even if his true face was exposed, it didn't cause too many problems.

Just to avoid trouble, Lin Jian and Xu Mumu did not wear the clothes of Xuantian Holy Land, and they did not hang their identity waist cards, so outsiders naturally did not know the origin.

After perceiving that Lin Jian's strength was strong, many people kept their mouths shut, although they were not afraid of Lin Jian, but it was still unnecessary to cause trouble for no reason.

As soon as Lin Jian came in, after scanning the audience, his attention was attracted by the pavilion in front of him.

Directly above the stage, there are pavilions, this kind of place is generally reserved for the organizer or masters, but the flower boat is not such a serious place, so it will not be so complicated.

The elegant sound of the piano came from above.

Through the curtain, you can see a figure of playing the piano.

At this level, it is probably the legendary Wushuang Pavilion Oiran.

Xu Mumu looked at it curiously, it was the first time she had seen this kind of scene, so she was naturally very curious, although Lin Jian was also the first time, but her experience was also rich, so it was not strange.

"Mademoiselle wants to meet your guests. ”

The female cultivator who came in with the two of them did not stop, but introduced it like this, and then continued to move forward with Lin Jian and Xu Mumu, heading towards the pavilion.

The male cultivators around him had a look of jealousy in their eyes.

This is also normal.

At this level of poetry, it is a matter of course that you are qualified to meet the white girl.

There is no doubt that the first poems this time should be the two poems chanted by Lin Jian, but everyone doesn't understand how this guy's brain grows, and he can make such exquisite poems in a row, and he has to accept it if he is not convinced!

Arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the ship smoothly.

Even if you enter here, there is still a layer of light veil barrier, this seems to be refining by magic weapon means, the material is expensive, and the divine sense is difficult to penetrate, even if Lin Jian observes it with his eyes at close range, it is only like a shadow, and he can't see the reality clearly.

Wushuang Pavilion Oiran, roughly even if it is a top-level posture, it naturally makes people feel itchy, I want to see it, but the rules are here, the other party has no invitation, and others are not in a hurry.

There was a fragrance in the room, and Lin Jian sniffed it slightly, and his face became a little strange.

He is not a pervert, but he has more research on body fragrance, plus the woman in the cultivation realm, the body is pure, and the fruits he eats on weekdays are all things with aura, mostly because of his diet, or his own physique, and with a variety of aromas, after becoming a monk, his strength is refined, and he can distinguish this aroma to some extent.

The habitual smell made Lin Jian very surprised, this smell actually felt a little familiar.

White.

Aroma.

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate.

At this time, it appeared near the Buddha Gate, and it was really a ghost.

Lin Jian beeped in his heart.

Don't you want to be so decrepit!

"Childe's talent, can make such a subtle poem, the little woman admires it very much, just thought about it for a long time, before adapting Childe's poem into a small song, if it is inappropriate, please forgive Childe. ”

The person behind the light veil, the voice is crisp and beautiful, the age does not seem to be very old, and there is a faint attraction.

"It's really nice to be able to hear the little song of the white girl in my lifetime, it's really worth the trip!"

It's just that there seems to be a lot of courage in this poem, and I don't know if I can show it. ”

The following has been discussed, and it seems to be very happy.

Immediately, the white girl began to sing.

Her voice is like a natural sound, which will resonate with people, and her musical attainments are extraordinary, as if she can use her singing voice to create a world, pull people into it, and make people linger.

Li Bai's poems are very atmospheric, I thought that the woman sang it, it was somewhat feminine, and it was difficult to show the heroic feelings in the poem, but Lin Jian underestimated the other party after all.

The temporary composition actually made Lin Jian feel like he was there, which was very amazing.

Xu Mumu also listened intently, and didn't find any problems at all.

It's not that she doesn't care, in Lin Jian's opinion, Bai Luoluo is mostly disguised, his voice is different, and he is hiding behind the scenes, Xu Mumu doesn't know why, so he naturally can't figure it out.

It's just that......

It's just that now Lin Jian really wants to leave here.

Bai Luoluo appeared here, I'm afraid that the Wushuang Pavilion and the Demon Gate can't be separated, it's troublesome!