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"The way of poetry is also one of the ways of heaven, and good poetry, like music, can become a mountain in one song!" Li Yun said with a smile.

"Just like at this time, you see that in that barren desert, there are spiritual flowers in full bloom, is it the role of the master's poems?"

When Li Chuan looked at it, he couldn't help but be surprised!

I saw that in that desert, as Xiaoxing said, there was a splendid spiritual flower blooming, colorful, contending for beauty, and loving...

"Oh my God!"

Xuan Dongmu screamed in shock, with an incredible look on his face.

"I..."

Li Yun was also stunned, and when he thought about it carefully, when he read this poem just now, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and his divine sense swept over this forest and desert, and as a result, this kind of strange scene appeared.

"Master, how did you do it?!" Xuan Dongmu exclaimed.

"Just now... I seem to have extracted some of the vitality from the forest and injected it into the desert, but I didn't expect that there were spiritual flower seeds in this desert, or they were illusory, and they were born by this poem... Perhaps, the way of poetry, like the four ways of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, can be created out of nothing..."Li Yun was surprised.

"Master, this is not out of nowhere, but the way of heaven, since someone can extract the vitality in the desert and inject it into the forest, of course you can also extract the vitality of the forest and inject it into the desert, and deduce a poetic realm, just like the immortal mountain in Tianlai Garden!" Xuan Dongmu said excitedly.

"You have a point! Perhaps, I will have to study the poetry a little more..."

Li Yun nodded, stopped looking, and continued to search.

......

Soon came to the Fang Market of Xiayangmen, and found that the scale here was much larger than that of Qingyuanmen, and it was almost ten times expanded.

The main hall of the sect of Xiayangmen is one after another, and the scale is magnificent, which is breathtaking.

After a little strolling, Li Yun's eyes immediately lit up!

Because, Xiayangmen actually uses a point exchange system, and all exercises and items can be exchanged with points.

This is different from the sects I have been to before, and perhaps it is the reason why the inheritance of each sect is different. Unexpectedly, at this point, Qingyuanmen and Xiayangmen are the same.

With the experience of the Xiaoqiang Shopping Incident in the Qingyuan Gate last time, Li Yun and Xiaoxing have infinite confidence that they can steal all the exercises in this system.

These exercises and classics are the real wealth of a sect!

The two of them immediately took action and carefully probed the system of Xia Yangmen, and it was determined that this system was not as powerful as Ming Kongzi to protect it.

However, in the underground world, there is a large array of extremely high levels protecting the core part of the entire system.

As long as you overcome the protection of this large array, you can get unimpeded next.

Xiao Xing immediately studied it and found that this large array had reached the level of a seventh-level spirit array, which could resist the attacks of the Yin Yang Realm level of the human race, even if it was in the first-level cultivation area of Great Zhou, it should be enough.

However, such a formation is better than the decoration in front of Tianyun, and after a while, Tianyun rushed forward.

Wow!

Li Yun snorted lightly, feeling that this underground world was several times wider than that of Qingyuan Gate, and the aura had almost condensed into spiritual liquid, turning the entire space into a moist world like a drizzle.

Although these spiritual liquids are not comparable to the innate aura in Tianyun, they are also extremely rare, and only a seventh-level spirit array has the ability to do this.

"Master, this formation doesn't even have a spirit formation, at most it's a seventh-level lower spirit formation, I'm afraid I won't even have a reaction..."Xiao Xingle said.

"Don't be careless! There are many more people in Xiayangmen than in Qingyuanmen, and maybe there are people like Wucaizi among them, who will come to inspect every day. So, we'd better wait a few more hours and start in the middle of the night. ”

Li Yun said, starting to breathe and get ready.

......

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the clear light of the bright moon is sprinkled all over the summer yang gate, bringing soft coolness.

A figure flew by in the moonlight, like a yellow bird, incomparably light.

Brush it, skim through a forest, and suddenly!

"Huh?!"

The figure exclaimed, and when she appeared, she was a woman in yellow, about double ten, with eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like pearls, a slightly upturned nose, a face like white jade, and a face like a morning glow, which was indeed extremely beautiful.

At this time, the look on her face was extremely surprised, and she muttered: "Strange, how can there be such a beautiful spirit flower in this desolate land?!"

I saw that under the moonlight, a large piece of spiritual flowers spread all over the ground, the flowers bloomed just right, vibrant, and there was a thick frost dew on the petals, crystal clear, lovely...

The woman in yellow couldn't help but walk into the flowers and admire the spirit flowers.

These spiritual flowers are so beautiful, exuding an incomparably fragrant scent, that she can't help but whirl and dance among the flowers and sing happily...

Such a bright moon, such a flower, such a beauty, such a dance, such a singing...

A figure quietly appeared nearby, and when he saw such a scene, his heart suddenly became as intoxicated as if he had drunk Xingyun wine, and he looked at it obsessively...

"Master Yang?" the woman in yellow suddenly realized and exclaimed.

Yang Wenqing suddenly woke up, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said, "Senior sister... Why are you dancing here so late?"

It turned out that the woman in yellow was Deng Qian, an early Jindan monk in Xiayangmen.

"I... Look, there are so many beautiful spirit flowers, isn't it worth dancing for?" Deng Qian said, pointing to the flowers around him, his face flushing slightly.

"Hanami... People are more beautiful..."

"Master... I'll go first..."Deng Qian looked a little flustered and turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

"You..." Deng Qian was slightly stunned, and her heart was pounding like a rabbit.

"Here... There shouldn't have been this spiritual flower!" Yang Wenqing finally woke up from his obsession and said in surprise.

"What?!" Deng Qian was stunned, he didn't expect Yang to say this.

"Senior sister, this place was originally a desert, and when I passed by during the day, it was still a barren land, why did all of a sudden, such a large piece of spiritual flower appear here?" Yang asked.

"It's... I'm not familiar with this area, I just saw it when I passed by, and I stopped to appreciate it!" Deng Qian finally understood what Yang Wenqing wanted to say, and his heart gradually settled.

The two of them hurriedly took a closer look and found that this spiritual flower was actually rooted and grown here, if what Yang Wenqing said was true, this was incredible!

"Could it be that I remembered wrong?!" Yang Wenqing felt that this matter was too weird, and he couldn't help but feel a little in a trance.

He hurriedly flew into the air, observed carefully, and finally determined the direction, landed, and said: "This matter is indeed incomprehensible, and it is in this place... It seems that the ancestors must be found to be sure. ”

There was a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a letter symbol flashed and disappeared.

After a while, a green shadow flashed, with white hair in a green robe, a thin body, and a clear face, it was Xia Kurong.

As soon as he saw this piece of spiritual flower, Xia Kurong was immediately stunned.

You must know that this desert and forest are on top of his cave, and these two landforms are also caused by his usual practice of the unique technique "Kurong Gong".

It was when he cultivated that he tirelessly extracted the vitality of one side and injected it into the other side, which formed such a unique landform here.

Therefore, it is impossible for this spiritual flower in the desert to be possible.

"Oh my God... What the hell is going on?"

Xia Kurong exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly checked, his face couldn't help but be gloomy like water.

I saw that these spiritual flowers actually seemed to have grown here for a period of time, with lush roots, just the right color, and great vitality... It's a slap in the face!

Could it be that there is something wrong with his "withering glory"?

Xia Kurong's heart suddenly became uneasy.

Suddenly, Deng Qian exclaimed: "Old Ancestor, look!"

Xia Kurong hurriedly looked over, only to see a spiritual flower slowly withering, the petals falling gently, flourishing and declining.

As this spiritual flower drifted away, other spiritual flowers began to slowly wither, and the petals rained... Gently...

The three of them were dumbfounded, and their mood was as if they were infected, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Deng Qian's eyes were slightly tearful, staring at the red all over the ground, and said softly: "The flowers bloom and enjoy together, the flowers fall and share the sorrow, if you ask where the spring is, when the flowers bloom and fall..."

"Senior sister, you have written this poem so well..."Yang Wenqing touched the scene and praised it heartily.

"Master, I didn't do it, I just read it. Deng Qian said.

"What?" Yang asked, stunned.

"Look, don't the petals all over the ground just make up this poem?" Deng Qianxian pointed with his hand and sighed lightly.

"This..."

Yang Wenqing raised his eyes and looked at it, his face showed an extremely shocked expression, and his body began to tremble slightly.

It's true!

It's really such a poem!

Xia Kurong was a little stunned, looking at this poem, his heart was confused and he didn't know what to do.

"What's going on?!" he roared inwardly.

"Old Ancestor, this matter is very strange, I don't know how to explain it?" Yang asked cautiously.

He guessed in his heart whether it would be the spirit flower that Xia Kurong spawned with his exercises, but the spirit flower withered into a poem, but it was definitely not Xia Kurong's technique, because, as far as he knew, Xia Kurong didn't like to compose poems.

Xia Kurong didn't answer, but cautiously walked towards the spirit petals and examined them carefully.

His expression was slightly intoxicated, as if he was breathing in the fragrance of flowers that permeated the place.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, yes, I really smell the breath of spring here..."

"This..."

Yang Wenqing and Deng Qian glanced at each other, slightly stunned.

"You see, the opening and falling of the spirit flower is just in line with poetry, and between the blooming and falling of this flower, there is a breath of spring... This is where the mood of the poem lies. It can be said that it is this poem that makes this spiritual flower, and it is this poem that makes this spiritual flower fleeting..."

Wow!

Yang Wenqing and Deng Qian were dumbfounded, and their mouths were wide open, which could be stuffed into a big duck egg.

"This is exactly the embodiment of the way of poetry in the real world!" Xia Kurong said in a surprising voice.

...... (To be continued.) )