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Chapter 2317 Eternal quatrains, visions of heaven and earth!

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    Confucianism is actually the fifth largest force in the fairy world after the Four Religions.

    The founder of Confucianism, Confucius, the sage of heaven, was strangled by heaven himself, and fell with hatred.

    Luo Yun was really taken aback when he heard these medieval secrets!

    At this time, he still doesn't know that he is also on the list for the ninth holy place in the Great Thousand World.

    Three months later, the Taiyimen celestial boat carrying tens of thousands of new disciples went deep into Dongsheng Shenzhou and landed on a misty mountain peak.

    "arrive."

    At dawn, the voice of Qianguang Shangxian resounded in every room on the ship.

    "This is the Taiyimen Mountains?"

    "What a tall mountain, what a green tree, it's so shocking, it's so awesome!"

    "This is only the outer gate of the Taiyi Gate, which is still in the secular world. The golden cave of the inner gate is amazing."

    "Xiandao, I have finally come to practice in this immortal way, mother, have you seen your spirit in the sky?"

    "Let's go, get off the boat! I can't wait to see it!"

    The freshmen disciples from Nanzhan Buzhou disembarked bustlingly, their immature faces full of curiosity and excitement.

    Luo Yun also finally left the customs and came to the deck.

    With the 'Piaomiao Peak' as the boundary, behind is the boundless East China Sea, the sky and water are the same color, in front is the vast forest sea, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are steaming, there are giant peaks piercing the sky everywhere, fairy mountains and mountains, ancient medicines are everywhere, and fairy spirits are lingering.

    On some mountain peaks, there are many waterfalls that turn into water dragons, roaring and falling, never stopping.

    There are also mountain peaks with magical flowers and trees that secular monks have never seen before. Many grass and tree elves are flying among them, holding medicine gourds and collecting fairy dew nectar.

    What's more, there are many palaces and halls floating on the mountain peaks, and I don't know what formations are used to support them, and I don't know how much spiritual energy is consumed every day. In short, those palaces seem to be suspended there forever, showing the atmosphere of immortality.

    "My Taiyi Sect receives tens of thousands of disciples every year, and the celestial boat will land on this highest Misty Peak. Let these disciples first appreciate the shocking scenery of the fairyland, and arouse their desire to seek immortality and ask questions!"

    "The arrangement of the real person in charge is really wonderful!"

    Seeing that all the disciples were staring at the Taiyimen mountains in a daze, Shangxian Qianguang couldn't help but stroked his white beard with a smile.

    His eyes turned to Luo Yun, and so did the latter.

    Just when he thought that this Tianjiao was also stunned by the beauty of Taiyi Gate, the latter spoke calmly and sang a poem:

    "How is Misty Husband? Taiyi is not young yet.

    ? The good fortune bell is beautiful, and the yin and yang are at dusk.

    Zeng Yun was born by swinging the chest, and the returning bird entered the canthus.

    Will be the top of the mountain, and look at the mountains and small mountains.  "

    Sing it.

    Boom!

    The vision of heaven and earth suddenly arises!

    Above the sky, the clouds parted, and a beam of light landed on Luoyun Tianling Gai, and the golden light bathed his whole body, making him look like a fairy.

    ""

    Tens of thousands of disciples and many elders were also attracted over, with astonished faces.

    In addition to the pillar of light falling from the sky, and the body bathed in golden light, everyone was also surprised to find that many auspicious clouds appeared on Misty Peak!

    There are musicians standing on the clouds, blowing the big Dharma conch, beating the big Dharma drum, the fairy music flutters, and the celestial maidens scatter flowers. It's as lively as a concert!

    "Damn it, what's going on?"

    "That Luo Yun of the Tang Dynasty seems to have written a poem just now!"

    "Poetry? Poetry can attract such visions. Could it be that he has created another ancient quatrain comparable to "Will Enter the Wine"?"

    "Is he human?"

    All the elders and disciples were dumbfounded.

    Shangxian Qianguang's beard trembled in shock, and his eyes were shocked.

    "The good fortune bell is beautiful, the yin and yang are cut off at dawn, good poetry, good poetry!"

    "And the last sentence, will you be the top of the mountain and look at all the small mountains? What kind of arrogance and courage is this, and the future of this son is limitless!"

    At this moment¡ª¡ª

    A bright red dazzling poetic soul was slowly born from Luo Yun's palm.

    The indescribable breath of literary rhyme spread around, making the surrounding astonished.

    "Red, the second-class poetic soul!"

    Tang Wu screamed, covering her pretty face with her small hands.

    "The commotion this time seems to be a bit loud"

    As soon as Luo Yun collected the soul of poetry, the fairy sound of blowing snails and drums on Misty Peak, and the spectacle of celestial maidens scattering flowers all disappeared immediately.

    The last time I tried it??, he still doesn't know how to condense the soul of poetry, and he hasn't been able to create the vision of heaven and earth, but this time he is familiar with the road.

    "So that's the case, poetry can't be messed up, otherwise it's a waste!"

    "You have to be emotional and full of inspiration, accumulate a lot of money, and chant with feelings, in order to condense the high-level poetic soul!"

    Luo Yun felt a pain in his heart when he thought that he wasted a lot of good poems on the boat by frantically brushing the soul of poetry.

    It is a pity that many good poems with the potential of eternal quatrains were recited by him abruptly, and turned into third-class or even fourth-class poetic spirits.

    "Luo Yun, you are"

    The two little friends, Shen Quan and Li Sheng, were also dumbfounded when they saw what happened around Luo Yun, and they didn't dare to go forward.

    "What a boy! You actually composed another ancient quatrain. What is your poem called?"

    Qianguang Shangxian appeared beside Luo Yun as if teleporting.

    "Just call, Wang Taiyi."

    Luo Yun said casually.

    "Wang Taiyi, good, good!"

    "Luo Yun, when you first came here, you made an eternity quatrain. If the news spreads, our Taiyi Sect will surely become famous in the immortal world, and the master teacher will reward you a lot!"

    "By the way, I would also like to request Master Teacher to engrave your song "Wang Taiyi" on the stone wall of Misty Peak for the new disciples who come here every year to look up and worship!"

    "Hahaha!"

    Shangxian Qianguang laughed heartily.

    ?He has contributed a lot to bringing such a genius from the secular world, can you not be happy?

    "Follow you."

    Luo Yun smiled slightly.

    Just at this moment, many disciples and elders came from the mountains of Taiyi Gate.

    Some are flying swords, some are riding gourds, some are riding cranes, and some are using their natal supernatural powers to come from the mountain peaks in one breath.

    "Auspicious clouds and fairy music, heavenly girls scattered flowers, this is a sign of breaking through the heavenly fairy! Who has been promoted to the heavenly monarch, could it be Qianguang?"

    "Qianguang? If Qianguang has the potential to be promoted to Tianjun, do you still need to run errands?"

    "What's going on, there is no aura of a heavenly monarch!"

    Many powerful elders, Xuan Xian, and Earth Immortals fell on Misty Peak.

    "Elder Medicine King, Elder Punishment, Elder Hidden Sword."

    Seeing these high-level elders, Shangxian Qianguang quickly bowed down and said the matter.

    "Eternal quatrains, second-class poetic soul!"

    "You are Luo Yun? It was you who wrote the wine!"

    "Young people are terrifying."

    Several high-level elders sighed, looked at Luo Yun with interest, and talked with him.

    Under the boat, ten thousand freshmen disciples looked at Luo Yun with envy in their eyes.

    On Misty Peak, many inner disciples also came.

    Among them, the four are the most powerful, and they are the leaders of the four small gangs.

    "Batian, what do you think?"

    A man in a battle robe with a heroic demeanor looked at Luo Yun who was talking to the senior elder with great interest.

    "It would be great if he could be recruited into my tyrant gang. If he could not be recruited, he must not be allowed to go to the Xia League or the Medical Center, otherwise he would be in great trouble."

    "When necessary, some force can even be used."

    A big man who is more than ten feet tall has a dignified expression.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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