Volume 1 The Living People Should Make a Destiny Chapter 196 Writing Poetry
For Wu Xiu Zhenren, how can he not see what Wen Renmo was thinking at this time?
And aren't there only ten of the top ten sects, if there is one more rise of a wealthy family, won't Dan Qingshan, who is at the bottom, be directly squeezed out of the top ten sects?
For all the cultivators in the cultivation realm, they will only talk about the ten top sects, and no one will think that one sect can be ranked eleventh, after all, all the sects outside the top ten sects have no ranking at all.
Although for this Dan Qingshan, maybe according to the current ranking, if Yunlan Valley really inherited the will of the Taiyi Sect and returned to the peak, then they would still be squeezed out of the ranks of the top ten sects.
But this Wuxiu Zhenren only thought that now with the performance of the head of Yunlan Valley, such a thing has become an irreversible foregone conclusion.
In order to keep the name of the top ten sects of Danqing Mountain, the only way to save it is to cling to the 'big ship' of Yunlan Valley as much as possible as much as the one who heard the meditation, intending to achieve the situation of ascending to heaven by himself, so that Dan Qingshan will not only not be squeezed out of the ranks of the top ten sects, even if it is said that it is not a problem to go up the ranks.
For example, Wu Xiu Zhenren's heart is very clear, if the Taiyi Sect, which once dominated the world, really returns to its peak, then among the ten major sects now, there will definitely be many of them that will completely disappear because of this.
Therefore, this Wuxiu Zhenren is very fortunate that Dan Qingshan did not participate in the affairs of the year, so he can still have the opportunity to take the opportunity to catch Yunlan Valley.
It's just that for such a thing, we have to think about it in the long run, and find out whether the current Yunlan Valley has surpassed the original Taiyi Gate and has the strength to deal with everything.
Otherwise, it would be a loss to steal chickens and rice, and the gains outweigh the losses.
However, before this, expressing his goodwill with Yunlan Valley is definitely beneficial and harmless.
It can be seen that whether it is this enlightened cultivator or the silent person, the wishful thinking in his heart is crackling.
It's just that these things, after a little connection, Ye Ran couldn't help squinting, but he didn't mean to explain at all.
After all, didn't his original purpose be to brag about the power of Yunlan Valley, so that he could get the qualification to participate in the monks' conference, so as to get a treasure that could greatly increase his longevity?
In the current situation, I'm afraid Ye Ran will have to be secretly happy in his heart......
But Ye Ran also knew in his heart that since the goal had been achieved, if he still wanted to use other people's misunderstandings to seek more benefits, the risk of revealing his feet would definitely rise sharply.
As the saying goes, if you see a good thing, you will accept it, and if you are greedy, you will not be rotten.
So, Ye Ran smiled indifferently, put on a light appearance, politely rejected the invitation of this enlightened cultivator, and said slowly: "This is not necessary, it is important to take the immortal spring, there are still urgent matters in the body, and I will discuss it in detail with Dan Qingshan in the future." ”
Hearing this, whether it was Wuxiu Zhenren or Na Wenrenmo, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but they could only sigh helplessly in their hearts, and they didn't mean to force it too much.
But when the two of them thought about it, they did think that this was good.
After all, what kind of strength Yunlan Valley has now fallen to the ground, they haven't understood it clearly, if they rashly get too close to this Yunlan Valley, they will inevitably get into a lot of trouble.
So, these two people just said a few words politely and casually, and after talking to this Ye boss another day, Wen Renmo left indifferently.
And the rest of the Wuxiu Zhenren announced the curtain call of the Guanxia Conference to the many monks in the Guanxia Pavilion.
Although Ye Ran, who came late, didn't think that the current conference had anything to do with the word Guanxia at all.
But I didn't complain anything in my heart, I was just glad that I not only got the qualification to enter the Danxia Cliff, but also pulled out the fame of Yunlan Valley by the way.
How could Ye Ran not know that now these monks in the Guanxia Pavilion, as long as they returned to their respective sects, the reputation of Yunlan Valley would also spread throughout the major states?
At that time, as long as the operation is a little more appropriate, Ye Ran is very convinced that even if the true strength of Yunlan Valley cannot be put on the table, he will be able to shape an unfathomable sect in the eyes of everyone.
It's just that what Ye Ran didn't expect was that the Wuxiu Zhenren announced that the Guanxia Conference would end when it was over, but at the end, he suddenly complimented Ye Ran: "I don't know if Ye Zhangmen has this Yaxing, and he composed a poem for this situation?"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of Ye Ran's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
In that instant, Ye Ranke directly understood the meaning of this enlightened cultivator.
After all, in the eyes of this Wuxiu Zhenren, Ye Ran's appearance just now was easy to come by even if he wrote a poem, and he definitely looked like a good hand in it.
And who doesn't like to show off a little ink in their stomach?
Write a poem today, fill in a word tomorrow, which one doesn't wish his literary talent was known to the world?
Well, if you don't give you a chance, people have to complain about you in their hearts.
So in the eyes of this Wuxiu Zhenren, at this time, Ye Ran has to be given a chance to show off in order to get closer to Yunlan Valley, even if it is not good to really cooperate at the moment, it can also pave the way for the future, right?
Obviously, he never expected that Ye Ran didn't have any ink in his stomach at all, and he couldn't show it off if he wanted to.
So much so that after this Wuxiu Zhenren said this, when he saw Ye Ran's stiff face, he instantly wondered if he had said something wrong.
I just realized the words of Xiu Zhenren, but I heard the ears of everyone present.
For a while, everyone present couldn't help but look at Ye Ran with a look of expectation.
It seems that he is really looking forward to hearing some golden words from Ye Ran's mouth......
And the stiffness on Ye Ran's face disappeared in a flash, so that Wu Xiu Zhenren, who was only slightly aware of the strangeness on Ye Ran's face, couldn't help but wonder if he had just seen something wrong.
After all, how could Ye Ran not know in his heart, at this moment, in the eyes of these people, he was a top master who was deeply hidden.
Even if it is nonsense, it must not show the slightest feeling of being speechless or powerless.
If you want to be able to perceive this feeling, you have to make others question it.
So, can Ye Ran only put on a look like he has to pretend to be calm even if he encounters a very difficult problem?
So, I saw Ye Ran nodding with a smile, and said slowly: "Poetry, that's okay, let me think about it for a while." ”
So saying, he walked towards the edge of the fence, and looked up slightly at the sea of clouds that were gradually dying red among the mountains outside the attic.
I have to say that Ye Ran at this time really had a good feeling, which made everyone present can't help but show a look of anticipation.
Maybe what Ye Ran didn't know was that among these eyes, the expectation was the strongest, but it was a pair of eyes that were the most eye-catching.
The light in the watery eyes alone has a feeling that can make people fall into a blur.
Seeing Qin Ru's sudden look of great anticipation, the little sparrow sitting next to him couldn't help but secretly slander himself in his heart.
This Aunt Qin, just like the ladies I told me, likes to listen to the sentences that will be written into the book?
And Ye Ran, who was standing with his hands in his hands, squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, just coughing dryly, which made everyone inevitably feel a trace of surprise in their hearts.
I couldn't help but start thinking about it, this Ye Master thought about it so quickly, that is really a quick thinking......
Just listening to Ye Ran's voice, he muttered: "Ah, Yun, you are so fucking white!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks present couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and their faces became as stiff as they wanted.
However, when Ye Ran read this 'poem', he did not have a trace of shame, and the tone was very loud, as if he was afraid that the people present would not hear it.
At the end, Ye Ran turned around, squinted at the stiff faces of the crowd, and said meaningfully: "Why, do you think my poem is not good?"