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    Bai Shi smiled miserably and said nothing.  Luo Feiyan's starry eyes flashed with cold light, and when he was about to speak, Mo Chengfeng reminded: "Junior sister, this ancient song has never been handed down before, and this is the first time for us to hear it. In this case, regardless of whether it was written by senior brother Baishi or not,  , can be regarded as the works of Baishi Secret Realm, and it does not violate the rules. " "I know, you don't need to remind me!" Luo Feiyan turned his head and glared at Mo Chengfeng, his eyes as cold as a knife.  Mo Chengfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.  The saint has hooked up with him, but still can't win this match, so he must be in a bad mood.  She was extremely angry at this moment, and it was best not to provoke her.  Looking at Lin Feng with a calm expression next to the Qingling woman, Mo Chengfeng couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart.  After the party is over, this kid's life will probably not be easy.  Lin Feng¡¯s expression remained calm, but secretly his thoughts were changing rapidly.  Since it is a competition between two secret realms, it doesn¡¯t matter who made this ancient style.  It has not yet been handed down to the world, and it is the first time that everyone has heard it from Shiraishi, so it is naturally regarded as Shiraishi's work.  Even if he comes out now to accuse Shiraishi of plagiarism, there is no evidence at all.  So in this game, Huangliang Secret Realm really lost.  In this way, Baishi Secret Realm regained a victory, and the next game was a competition between the two masters of the secret realm.  Ling'er is now the actual owner of Huangliang Secret Realm, but Luo Feiyan is obviously unwilling to reveal this secret.  And Luo Feiyan has already passed on the inheritance of Huangliang Secret Realm to Ling'er, so in the fourth game, Luo Feiyan has basically no chance of winning.  The power brought to her by sacrificing the "White Horse Chapter" may not be able to offset the power lost by losing the inheritance of Huangliang Secret Realm.  In this way, the first four games between the two sides became draws, and the fifth game must be played to finally determine the winner.  And in the fifth game, the heirs of both sides will appear.  Over there in the Baishi Secret Realm are Mr. Baishi¡¯s disciples.  On the Huangliang Secret Realm side, it¡¯s time for Ling¡¯er to appear.  Ling'er has received the inheritance of Huangliang Secret Realm, so his strength is naturally not weak.  However, after all, her training time was too short, so she was naturally unable to compare with Luo Feiyan at her peak.  He has just seen with his own eyes how powerful Mr. Shiraishi is.  With every movement of his hands and feet, the heaven and earth shook, and the wind and clouds changed color. They were all the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan, and the rest were all affected by him.  The gap between the other six and him is huge. In other words, the power of Baishi Secret Realm is actually much higher than that of the other six secret realms.  So, although the descendants of the White Stone Secret Realm have not yet received the inheritance, the outcome against Ling'er, who has obtained the inheritance of the Secret Realm, is still unknown.  "It's fine if Ling'er can win. If not, I'll have to take action, and Ling'er must not be harmed." Lin Feng thought to himself.  In fact, Ye Ling'er's winning rate is still very high. After all, she inherited the mysterious power of Huangliang Secret Realm.  However, Lin Feng would be confused if he cared. After all, she was his woman, and he could never sit back and watch her get hurt.  ¡­¡­ Above the sky, the lead clouds darken, and beyond the giant peak, the sea of ??clouds condenses.  Looking around, it was all lonely.  The entire peak is already a land of ice and snow, as if it¡¯s been a severe winter.  Luo Feiyan's face was cold, he clenched his fists and remained silent.  "Even if you don't tell me, I know it's her." Luo Feiyan said in his heart, looking at the gloomy old man with a tall crown.  However, she did not speak, only silence.  Baishi was also silent, and the sad smile seemed to have solidified on his face.  A strange atmosphere enveloped the peak, and at this moment, it seemed that the air had condensed.  Outside the square, the powerful people watching the ceremony have returned to normal.  But Shiraishi's generous and tragic voice still echoes in everyone's heart.  ??We are all from the Fang family, and after a brief review, we know that Mr. Shiraishi won this game.  This is really beyond everyone¡¯s expectations. I didn¡¯t expect Lin Fenglin and everyone to lose in this literary battle!  ¡°Looking at Mr. Shiraishi¡¯s appearance, this ancient style seems to be extremely important to him.  Since Mr. Shiraishi didn't do it himself, I wonder which beautiful lady did it?  There were doubts in their hearts, but no one dared to speak.  Because Mr. Shiraishi won, the Holy Lady naturally lost.  In order to win this battle, the Saintess even sacrificed herself to Lin Feng in exchange for Lin Feng's help.  However, the bridal chamber was completed last night, and the innocent body was picked up. This time, we actually lost!  Who can endure such a thing?  Judging from the look on the saint's face, it was obvious that she was extremely furious.  Who dares to provoke such a holy lady? ?¡­ ?¡°Ahem!¡± Mo ?The wind coughed twice, breaking the tranquility in the square.  "Junior sister Feiyan and senior brother Baishi, although the winner has been decided, according to the rules, the quality of the two poems should not be confirmed by ourselves, but needs to" Mo Chengfeng looked at the statue-like two people.  , Tan asked, "Are you two ready?" After Luo Feiyan heard this, he glanced at Mr. Baishi coldly.  Mr. Shiraishi laughed sadly and nodded silently.  "Okay. Please, you two, I will wait here. When you two come back, the victory or defeat will be finalized," Mo Chengfeng said.  Luo Feiyan smiled coldly, stepped into the void and disappeared.  Mr. Baishi also flashed and disappeared into the void.  Mo Chengfeng looked around at the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone, wait a moment, they will come as soon as they leave." Everyone responded and waited quietly.  As Bai Shi left, the lead clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the clear sunshine once again shone on the giant peak.  The faces of the powerful men watching the ceremony slowly softened, feeling that the sunshine today was particularly warm.  At their level, the cold and heat have long been invulnerable. However, the atmosphere just now was too depressing. At this moment, it actually felt like seeing the light of day again.  Lin Feng looked at the direction in which the two disappeared, and thought that the place where he could truly judge the quality of the two poems was undoubtedly the Wending Hall in the Wending ruins.  For powerful people like the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan, since they are not god-level powerful people, they still need to continuously increase their strength.  The sacrifice of the Wending ruins is extremely important to them, and it cannot be overstated how important it is.  It seems that the rules of this kind of literary fight are to enter the Wending Hall to make sacrifices.  My two poems, as well as the good ancient style, will become the power of these two people.  It is conjectured that each of the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan should have a keepsake of the Wending.  "Who is the woman who gave this ancient poem to Bai Shi?" Lin Feng was slightly confused.  Baishi admitted that the ancient style was not his work. Lin Feng naturally understood that Baishi's behavior just now was not deliberately artificial, but was caused by missing someone.  Obviously this woman who gave the ancient style to Shiraishi is extremely important to Mr. Shiraishi.  However, this poem came from the Master.  Apparently this woman received this poem from her master and gave it to Mr. Shiraishi.  With the master¡¯s character, that woman must have been dragged into his bed and become his sex partner, but Mr. Shiraishi has never forgotten this woman.  So what kind of woman is it that makes this No. 1 person in the world so crazy?  "Could it be that Master, the old man, and the best person in the world are actually cousins" A strange thought suddenly arose in Lin Feng's heart.  ¡­¡­Wending Ruins Center.  Outside the city, weeds are everywhere.  On the huge square, the statue of the beast god Lin Huang is still shrouded in clouds and mist.  On the square, two figures suddenly appeared.  The old man in high crown and fancy clothes looked pale, looking at the huge statue shrouded in clouds and mist, silent.  The Qingling woman's face was cold, and she suddenly turned her head, her icy gaze falling on the old man: "Bai Shi, who wrote this ancient poem to you?" "You know it in your heart, so why bother asking?" Bai Shi smiled sadly.  , looking indifferent.  "It is indeed her!" Qingling woman gritted her teeth slightly.  Baishi was silent.  "Qingshui! It's Qingshui, that bitch!" Qingling woman shouted coldly, with wildfire burning in her eyes.  Bai Shi's face was slightly cold and he shouted in a low voice: "Junior sister, the deceased is the greatest! You can't insult me ??with words!" "Haha!" Luo Feiyan's pretty face tightened and she sneered, "I always thought that you only have clear water in your heart, but clear water has never been there.  I'm just pretending to you, but I didn't expect you and this bitch to have hooked up! After all these years, I was just a joke, right?" Bai Shi laughed sadly and didn't answer.  "What do you mean, Baishi is still the same Baishi, but Feiyan is not the same as before!" Luo Feiyan said coldly, "You never liked me, why did you treat me like that back then? Baishi, you bastard!" "  Girl, it's not that I don't like you, it's just my identity" Bai Shi was silent for a moment, then smiled sadly, "There are some things that you will understand when you become the first of the seven sages!" "I don't understand,  I don¡¯t want to understand!¡± Luo Feiyan¡¯s eyes were sharp and he said in a cold voice, ¡°Bai Shi, I have become a woman and I will never like you, a bad old man.¡±  Baishi was silent for a long time and said in a low voice:"Qing Shui left, and half of my soul was gone. You married Lin Feng, and my soul was completely gone!" "Haha! I don't believe it!" Luo Feiyan sneered again, but tears welled up in his eyes.  Come up, "Shiraishi! You deserve it! You bastard! Are you still lying to me now?!" "Girl, give up!" Shiraishi smiled sadly, "Some things can only be understood after you have experienced them. The position of the head of the seven sages!  , It's not that easy to sit down. I really don't want to see you living as hard as me" "You deserve it! You really deserve it!" Luo Feiyan didn't pay attention to Bai Shi's words, and there were tears in his eyes.  Flashing, there was a hint of joy on her pretty face, "Now the whole world knows that Qingshui finally became Xi Zhidie's woman. The erotic scene painted by Xi Zhidie has been copied so many times by people all over the world! Bai Shi  , you must have seen it too, you must be very happy to see that erotic scene, to see Qing Shui and Xi Zhidie like that, haha!" Baishi was silent again, with a trace of pain in his eyes. After a long time, he said in a low voice.  : "If you like someone, you don't necessarily have to get her. Just think about her and remember her in your heart, right?"
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