Immortal Emperor, You Dare To Steal My Bride? I Will Dig Out Your Supreme Bone

The Saint of Poetry, he originally entered Taoism through poetry.

His understanding of poetry has reached a higher level, which also means that his Tao has reached a higher level and his state of mind has reached a higher level.

I have been stuck at the ninth level of Immortal Emperor for so many years, unable to take this final step!

The poet is also looking for a breakthrough and such an opportunity.

This opportunity may occur in an instant, in a hundred years, a thousand years, or even in a lifetime.

But the poet sage never thought of it.

He held a poetry meeting with a group of like-minded, talented people who loved poetry and prose.

A contemporary young talent actually helped him break through the Supreme Immortal Emperor with his song "The Wine Will Come In".

The free and easy, heroic, artistic conception, etc. of this song "About to Enter the Wine" are what he has always wanted to write.

All other poets and saints can realize the Supreme Immortal Emperor through this poem.

Xu Fengqiu entered Taoism through poetry, what's so strange about it?

Xu Fengqiu hugged a fist and said, "Congratulations to Senior Poet Saint for his enlightenment as Supreme Immortal Emperor."

Wei Yannian and Zhuge Chen also hugged each other and said, "From now on, there will be a Supreme Immortal Emperor in Jiuzhou. Congratulations, Your Majesty the Poet."

"It's fun, it's fun!" the poet laughed loudly.

Wei Yannian glanced at Xu Fengqiu and asked the Poet Saint: "Your Excellency, the Poet Saint, tonight is a double joy. Xu Xiaoyou entered Taoism through poetry, and Your Excellency became the Supreme Immortal Emperor. But there is a third joy, the only two in this world." Those who enter Taoism through poetry may become masters and disciples.”

Gu Changsheng clenched his fists, looked gloomy and lowered his head.

"Ahem." The poet couldn't help coughing.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, Mr. Wei, you can't say that."

"Oh?" Wei Yannian raised his eyebrows.

The Poet Saint looked at Xu Fengqiu: "My Supreme Immortal Emperor was helped by Xu Xiaoyou to achieve enlightenment. You want me to accept him as my disciple? I originally wanted to, but now, how can I be qualified to accept him as my disciple?"

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng felt happy again.

Could it be that?

Although he failed in humiliating Xu Fengqiu.

He, Gu Changsheng, even became a laughing stock.

However, as long as he can still get the Poet Saint to accept him as his disciple.

In fact, everything is quite acceptable.

The Poet Saint patted Xu Fengqiu on the shoulder: "Xu Xiaoyou, at the age of only twenty-eight, he became the Immortal Emperor and entered the Tao through poetry. His future achievements are not lower than those of me. Even today, when he enters the Tao, the secrets of heaven and earth are... Let him advance to the second level, the 28-year-old Immortal Emperor, to the third level."

Li Mufeng looked angry!

He, Li Mufeng, is also a first-level Immortal Emperor.

Thirty-five years old, actually about the same.

But if he wants to advance to the second level of Immortal Emperor, even if he has amazing talent, it may take ten years if he doesn't get the chance.

It takes thirty years to advance to the third level.

Even though ten years have passed with the flick of a finger, Xu Fengqiu, at the age of twenty-eight, has reached the third level of Immortal Emperor!

Why!

Gan!

The Poet Saint continued: "In terms of talent, I may not be as good as Xu Xiaoyou, so if you ask me to accept Xu Xiaoyou as your disciple, you are not afraid of undermining me."

"Then this third joy will be gone tonight?" Zhuge Chen asked.

Gu Changsheng roared in his heart.

have!

Yes, I have!

That is why the Poet Saint accepted him, Gu Changsheng, as his disciple!

Empress Shengyao: "The third joy is that I have witnessed several such stunning works tonight."

"Your Majesty, what you say makes sense!"

Gu Changsheng clenched his fists.

"What about Your Majesty the Poet Saint accepting disciples tonight?" Wei Yannian asked.

The Poet Saint shook his head: "I won't accept it anymore. After seeing the talent of Qingzhu Girl, I inspired me to accept a disciple, but I couldn't do anything. I also met Xu Xiaoyou, but he entered Taoism through poetry. Everyone said that after seeing these two, Do I still want to take on a disciple?"

Gu Changsheng's heart sank.

Everyone is also a thousand-year-old fox.

Since the poet sages have said so.

No matter what the reason was, it meant that he no longer wanted to accept Gu Changsheng as his disciple.

Although Hu Changsheng is also very talented.

Therefore, no one mentioned this issue.

"Ding... The progress of the relationship between Gu Changsheng and Shi Sheng's master and disciple is cut off, the destiny value is reduced by one million, and your system value is +10 million."

He didn't even have a master-disciple relationship with the Poet Saint. Just cutting off this possibility reduced his destiny value by one million.

If he is already a disciple of the Poet Saint, how much lower will he have to be?

Cool!

The destiny value of 6890000 was reduced by one million, directly downgrading from the sixth level Son of Destiny to the fifth level.

Take your time, it's just the beginning.

There is also Li Mufeng.

Also take your time.

"Everyone, please return to the main hall and the poetry meeting will continue." Empress Shengyao said.

In the main hall.

Mr. Cao's body lay on the table.

Obviously, he committed suicide.

As for the reason.

First, as a scholar, his reputation as a bad mentor and his false accusation against Xu Fengqiu ruined his reputation.

When word spreads about the future, he will be ashamed.

Secondly, he framed Xu Fengqiu, and if he didn't take the initiative to die to apologize, he would probably harm his family.

Seeing this scene, all the talented men and women looked shocked.

On the other hand, everyone else was calm and even seemed to be expecting it.

"Come here." Empress Shengyao said.

A Martial Artist entered the hall: "Your Majesty the Empress."

"Take it out."

"yes."

Gulu——

Li Sheng and Ji Bochang swallowed in fear when they saw this scene.

Even someone as powerful as Mr. Cao committed suicide in the hall.

The two of them...

It’s over, it’s over!

Although they helped Young Master Gu, they failed in the end.

Instead, Gu Changsheng lost face.

Can he still promise?

Will they be killed to silence them?

However, Gu Changsheng is a gentleman, so he shouldn't do such a thing, right?

No!

No matter how gentleman Gu Changsheng is, he will not take their lives seriously!

What should I do!

The two looked at each other desperately.

Xu Fengqiu has been surrounded by almost all the talented men and women.

Gu Changsheng's eyes were sinister.

It’s over!

Instead of becoming a disciple of the Poet, he became angry and stood up to frame Xu Fengqiu, causing his impression in the Poet's heart to plummet.

Xu Fengqiu was not humiliated either.

He and Xu Fengqiu also completely fell out with each other, and his handle was about to be exposed.

Ahhhhh!

Li Mufeng came over and said, "Xu Fengqiu has ruined your good wish to become a disciple of the Poet Saint, and Miss Lin seems to be very fond of him. Can you let it go?"

Kaka——

Gu Changsheng clenched his fists: "What can I do?"

"The world is so big that there is nothing we can't do. It all depends on how determined you are."

After finishing speaking, Gonghuo Master Li Mufeng walked away.

How could Gu Changsheng not know that Li Mufeng was fighting the fire?

But he really couldn't bear it!

He glanced at Ji Bochang and Li Sheng in the crowd.

These two people will be eliminated after the poetry meeting.

At midnight, the poetry meeting also ended successfully.

During this period, Li Mufeng found a reason to leave early.

In order to get rid of Ji and Li, Gu Changsheng endured and stayed until the end.

Empress Shengyao looked at everyone: "I have reserved a resting place for you all in the imperial palace."

"Then thank you, Your Majesty the Empress."

The poet hooked Xu Fengqiu's shoulder: "I've been chatting with little friend Xu about life, so I won't stay anymore. See you later."

Empress Shengyao smiled and said: "Your Excellency Poet Saint, Qingzhu would also like to have a chat with Xu Fengqiu."

Lin Qingzhu was stunned.

Although this is the case, it will not interrupt the friendship between Mr. Xu and the poet.

She understood that Her Majesty the Empress was actually using her to keep her in Xu Fengqiu for a day. It should be that Her Majesty the Empress had something to discuss with Young Master Xu.

Lin Qingzhu bowed slightly.

The Poet Saint certainly heard the other side of Empress Shengyao's thoughts.

"Okay, little friend Xu, I will go to your Xu house in a few days and chat with you all night long!"

Xu Fengqiu clasped his fists: "We are waiting for you, senior."

"Okay! Hahaha!"

The poet left the hall with a loud smile.

Xu Fengqiu: "Miss Qingzhu, I will rest for the night and we will talk tomorrow."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu. Qingzhu will guide Mr. Xu to a resting place, please."

"Um......"