The little white dragon Ao Lie left, busy with his own personal affairs, the master was taken away by a mysterious monster, and Sun Wukong's three brothers and sisters had very bad faces.

Seeing that there were dense trees and thorns all around, he was angry, and he was ready to use the magic power of fire control to burn all the trees and thorns.

"Master, where are you? Do you know now?" Eight hundred miles of Thorn Ridge, the Monkey King brothers and sisters searched for a long time, but they couldn't find any trace of Jiang Liu for a while, and then sent a message to Jiang Liu.

"Brother Monkey, what did Master say?" The nine-tooth nail rake in Zhu Bajie's hand was also held in his hand, pushing left and right, pulling away some of the thorns and vines in front of him, and at the same time, he asked Sun Wukong with some eagerness.

"Wait, Bajie, the master replied to the message, saying that it was in a Muxian Nunnery, where there were several demon kings, and there was no danger!" Sun Wukong kept the communication on the chat page, and soon saw Jiang Liu's reply, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Is it just a few little demon kings? That's really not a cause for concern!" Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing also looked a lot more relieved.

"With Master's means, even if it is a few demon kings, he can't trap him, right? Master, didn't he get out of trouble?" After reassuring, Zhu Bajie immediately opened his mouth and said to Sun Wukong again.

Obviously, he asked Sun Wukong to ask what the master's situation was now.

Nodding slightly, Sun Wukong's attention was also on the page of his friend's chat, and sent Zhu Bajie's question over.

Soon, Sun Wukong also received a reply from his master.

It's just that, looking at the reply from the master, Sun Wukong's face was a little weird.

"What's the matter, senior brother!?" Seeing that Sun Wukong's face was a little strange, Zhu Bajie hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Sha Wujing next to him couldn't help but speak first, and asked Sun Wukong.

"Master said that there are six demon kings in Muxian Nunnery, and they are the master of the little wood demon before, and they arrested the master, not to murder the master, but to discuss poetry with the master!" Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing and replied.

"Discussing poetry, this is the first time I've seen a monster who is so interested in poetry!" Hearing the situation encountered by Jiang Liu now, Sha Wujing said in surprise.

"Poetry, these monsters are interesting!" Zhu Bajie also nodded and said, with a look of surprise on his face.

This is the first time I've seen a monster like this, all the way west.

"Another ......"

It's just that after the words fell, after a slight pause, Sun Wukong followed up and said: "In addition to discussing poetry, among the six demon kings, there is also a young and beautiful banshee, she seems to be pestering Master, saying that she wants to marry Master!"

"This, here it is again?" Sun Wukong's words made Sha Wujing's expression a little weird.

I was the last one to follow the master, but along the way, I also saw a lot of banshees, and I hurried to stick it on the master's body.

Now, another banshee?

"Master, he, he's so powerful! Demon, you have the ability to let go of my master, what's the matter with my old pig!" As for Zhu Bajie, he looked envious, jealous and hateful, and said with a loud cry in his mouth.

While speaking, Zhu Bajie hurriedly asked Sun Wukong to use a means of restraint, detained the mountain god of the 800-mile Thorn Ridge, and directly asked him the direction of the Muxian Nunnery.

"Great Sage, that Muxian Nunnery is about five hundred miles away from here, and it will be about five hundred miles from this northeast direction!"

In the face of Sun Wukong's inquiry, where did this mountain god dare to hide it, naturally he carefully explained the location of the Muxian Nunnery to Sun Wukong and them.

"Okay, let's go!" After learning the location of the Muxian Nunnery, Zhu Bajie said with a burning appearance.

Not long ago, the master told himself about the new trick of picking up girls, "saying that he is a domineering president, and he is pretending to be evil and crazy".

In Zhu Bajie's opinion, it was only a moment before the master let a banshee fall in love with him?

I'm going to have to check it out and see if I can learn some of it......

"Master, we have found the location of the Thorn Ridge Wood Immortal Nunnery, let's go over now, this nerd of Bajie can't wait!"

set off and rushed in the direction of Muxian Nunnery, and at the same time, Sun Wukong sent another message to Jiang Liu's side to report.

"Well, you remember, don't hurt people when you come!" Soon, Sun Wukong got Jiang Liu's reply again.

It's just that this reply made Sun Wukong's face even more weird.

What's the situation? Does Master take such care of these monsters in Muxian Nunnery? He didn't let a few of them take action?

"Just kidding, they're here, don't kill these experience babies in three moves!" Mu Xian'an's side, after replying a message to Sun Wukong, Jiang Liu looked at the task prompt in front of him, and was secretly happy in his heart.

Yes, in front of Jiang Liu, a hint of task triggering appeared at this time, which was the task that Jiang Liu had just guided the six demons of Muxian Nunnery to speak, and then triggered.

Hint: Trigger the quest "Talk about Poetry", the task requirements, and the six demons of Muxian Nunnery have a good chat about poetry, so that they are all satisfied, the task is successful, the experience value is 58 million, and the legendary treasure chest *1 is obtained, the task fails, the experience value is deducted 58 million, accept/reject?

Looking at the task prompt in front of him, Jiang Liu's heart nodded secretly.

Although it is much worse than the previous poem of Xiao Tao'er, which can be exchanged for 12 million experience points, this legendary task can obtain a full 58 million experience points, which can definitely be regarded as a rich reward.

For this triggered passive task, Jiang Liu naturally would not refuse, so he directly took over this task.

The task requirements are to satisfy the eighteen princes, so of course Jiang Liu wants to tell Sun Wukong and a few of them, don't kill them.

If they all died, how could they all be satisfied? Naturally, their mission would have failed.

It's not long since I've just reached level 60, and if this mission fails, I'll have to drop the level after deducting a full 58 million experience points, right?

If you fall to level 59, will you still have your Soul Healing Spell skills?

Jiang Liu doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know at all!

"Master, are you really willing to discuss verses with a few of us, don't you dislike our identity as demons?" Not to mention what kind of thoughts Jiang Liu had in his heart, at this time, the eighteen princes and a few of them looked at Jiang Liu in surprise and asked.

As soon as he opened his mouth and asked him to discuss the verses with him, the eighteenth prince and several of them were not sure in their hearts, and they were even mentally prepared that Jiang Liu would refuse.

But I didn't expect him to agree to come down?

"What kind of poems do you all want to hear?" Tell me, I'll compose a few poems for you on the spot, how about I give them to you?" Jiang Liu's face smiled, looking at the Eighteen Princes and they asked.

"Then thank you master!" Hearing Jiang Liu, he actually wanted to compose a poem on the spot, and each person had to send a poem, and the eighteen princes and several of them looked at each other, with ecstatic looks on their faces.

Immediately, the Eighteenth Duke thought for a while and said, "Master, I'm also old now, so I want a poem about the emotion of old age!"

"What are the poems about emotion after old age?" Hearing the words of the Eighteen Dukes, Jiang Liu's heart groaned slightly.

Immediately said: "In this way, I will send you a song "Homecoming Puppet Book", which is about a person who leaves his hometown when he is young and goes out to wander, returns to his hometown when he is old, and returns to his roots when he is old!"

"When I left home and went back, my hometown voice has not changed, and my sideburns have declined. Children don't know each other, and they smile and ask where they come from!"

"Children don't know each other, smile and ask where do the guests come from? Good poems, the master's literary brilliance, admirable, in a moment, even made such a good poem, thank you master!"

Hearing this "Returning to the Hometown Doll Book", the Eighteen Princes thanked Jiang Liu with ecstatic expressions, and several other demon kings next to him also looked at each other with a look of amazement on their faces.

Jiang Liu had just written a poem, and it was made in a moment, and they saw it with their own eyes.

What's more, it's still the content of the question from the Eighteen Publics.

It's hard to believe unless you see it with your own eyes.

"Big brother has already gotten a "Returning to the Hometown Doll Book", now is it my turn? Master, my name is Gu Zhigong, I hope the master can use the word 'Lonely' as the core to compose a poem!" As the poem of the Eighteenth Duke fell, the Gu Zhi next to him said openly.

"In this way, I will send you a poem that fully understands the artistic conception of loneliness, called "Jiang Xue"" After a little muttering, Jiang Liu said.

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

"Good poem!" After the poem "Jiang Xue" fell, Gu Zhigong's eyes lit up and he shouted in admiration.

Yes, in just twenty words, the artistic conception of loneliness is almost perfectly outlined.

"It's my turn, now it's my turn!"

Two excellent poems successively, so that Ling Kongzi next to him couldn't wait, and said: "My name is Ling Kongzi, which means Lingyun's ambition, I hope the master can send me a poem of positive will!"

"In this way, I'll give you a song "Fu Ju after the First Step", I hope you like it!" Without thinking too much, a poem quickly popped out of Jiang Liu's mind and said.

"When autumn comes, September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

"Wait, Holy Monk, now it's my turn, right!?"

As Ling Kongzi's poem arrived, Xingxian next to him couldn't help it and rushed to speak.

A pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the river tightly, with affection: "I want a poem that praises the woman, and I hope the holy monk can give me a good poem!"

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

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