The Legend of Immortal Yun

"Master, this poem is wonderful! I didn't expect that the poem you created has a hint of Zen..." Xiaoxing praised.

"That's ridiculous! The way of poetry is also one of the ways of heaven. Good poetry, like the way of music, can make a mountain of music in one song!" Li Yun said with a smile.

"Just like this time, look at the spiritual flowers blooming in that barren desert. Could it be the effect of the master's poem?" Xiaoxing asked curiously.

Li Jun looked around and couldn't help but be surprised!

I saw that in that desert, just like what Xiaoxing said, there was a brilliant spiritual flower blooming, colorful, colorful, and lovable...

"Oh my God!"

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

"I…"

Li Yun was also stunned. He recalled carefully that when he read this poem just now, he seemed to have something in his heart, and his consciousness passed through the forest and desert, and this strange scene appeared as a result.

"Master, how did you do it?!" Xuan Dongmu said in shock.

"Just now... I seemed to have extracted part of the vitality in the forest and injected it into the desert. I didn't expect that there were spiritual flower seeds in this desert, or maybe they were illusory, and they were spawned by this poem... Maybe , The way of poetry is really like the four ways of playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, it can create something out of nothing..." Li Yun said in surprise.

"Master, this is not something that comes out of nothing, but is caused by the will of heaven. Since someone can extract the vitality from the desert and inject it into the forest, of course you can also extract the vitality from the forest and inject it into the desert to deduce a poetic realm. Just like the fairy mountain in Tianlai Garden!" Xuan Dongmu said excitedly.

"What you said makes sense! Maybe I need to study more in poetry..."

Li Yun nodded, stopped staying, and continued searching.

…

Soon I arrived at the Xiayang Gate Fangshi and found that the scale here was much larger than that of the Qingyuan Gate, almost ten times the size.

The sect halls of Xia Yangmen are row upon row, and their scale is breathtaking.

After shopping around for a while, Li Yun's eyes immediately lit up!

Because, Xia Yangmen also uses a points redemption system, and all skills and items can be redeemed with points.

This is different from the sects I have been to before, perhaps because the inheritance of each sect is different. Unexpectedly, Qingyuan Sect and Xia Yang Sect are consistent on this point.

With the experience of Xiaoqiang's shopping incident in the Qingyuan Sect last time, Li Yun and Xiaoxing have unlimited confidence that they can steal all the skills in this system.

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

The two of them took action immediately and carefully explored the system of Xia Yangmen. It was confirmed that this system was not guarded by someone as powerful as Ming Kongzi.

However, in the underground world, there is a very high-level formation protecting the core of the entire system.

As long as the protection of this formation is overcome, the next step will be unobstructed.

Xiaoxing immediately started researching and found that this formation reached the level of a seventh-level spiritual formation and could withstand attacks at the Yin-Yang level of the human race. It should be enough even for Da Zhou in the first-level cultivation zone.

However, such a formation was just better than a display in front of Tianyun. After a while, Tianyun rushed in.

Wow!

Li Yun exhaled softly, feeling that this underground world was several times wider than that of Qingyuan Sect. The spiritual energy had almost condensed into spiritual liquid, turning the entire space into a moist world like drizzle.

Although these spiritual liquids are not as good as the innate aura in Tianyun, they are still extremely rare, and only the seventh-level spiritual formation has the ability to do this.

"Master, this formation doesn't even have formation spirits. It's at most a seventh-level low-grade spiritual formation. I'm afraid it won't even react..." Xiao Xing said happily.

"Don't be careless! There are much more people in Xia Yang Clan than Qing Yuan Clan. Maybe there are people like Wu Caizi among them who come to patrol every day. So, we'd better wait a few more hours and start again in the middle of the night. .”

Li Yun said, starting to adjust his breath and get ready.

…

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse,

The clear light of the bright moon fills Xia Yangmen, bringing a soft coolness.

A figure flew across the sky in the moonlight, like a yellow bird, extremely light.

With a flick of the brush, I passed through a forest and suddenly stopped!

"Huh?!"

The figure exclaimed and appeared, but she was a woman in yellow clothes. She was about 20 years old. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes were like pearls, her nose was slightly upturned, her face was like white jade, and her face was like the morning glow. She was indeed extremely beautiful.

At this time, she looked extremely surprised and murmured: "Strange, how could there be such a beautiful spiritual flower in this desolate land?!"

Under the moonlight, I saw a large field of spiritual flowers covering the ground. The flowers were blooming just right and full of vitality. There was thick frost on the petals, which was crystal clear and lovely...

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

These spiritual flowers were so beautiful and exuded such an incomparable fragrance that she couldn't help but dance and sing among the flowers...

Such a bright moon, such a spiritual flower, such a beauty, such a dancing posture, such a singing voice...

A figure quietly appeared nearby. Seeing such a scene, I felt as drunk as drinking starry wine, looking at it dreamily...

"Master Yang?" The woman in yellow suddenly realized something and screamed in surprise.

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

It turns out that this woman in yellow is Deng Qian, an early-stage Golden Elixir monk from Xia Yang Clan.

"I... look, there are so many beautiful spiritual flowers, aren't they worth dancing for?" Deng Qian pointed to the flowers around him and said, his face turning slightly red.

"Flowers are beautiful...people are even more beautiful..."

"Master...I'm leaving first..." Deng Qian looked slightly flustered and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

"You..." Deng Qian was slightly stunned, her heart beating like a little rabbit.

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

"What?!" Deng Qian was stunned, not expecting Yang Wenqing to say these words.

"Junior sister, this place is originally a desert. When I passed by during the day, it was still a barren land. Why did such a large field of spiritual flowers suddenly appear here?" Yang Wenqing asked.

"This... I'm not familiar with this area. I saw it when I was passing by, so I stopped to admire it!" Deng Qian finally understood what Yang Wenqing wanted to say, and her heart gradually calmed down.

The two of them quickly examined it carefully and found that this spiritual flower actually took root and grew here. If what Yang Wenqing said was true, this would be incredible!

"Did I remember it wrong?!" Yang Wenqing felt that this was too weird and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

He quickly flew into the air, observed carefully, finally determined the location, landed, and said: "This matter is indeed difficult to understand, and it is in this place... It seems that we must find our ancestors to confirm."

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

After a while, a green figure flashed, wearing a green robe and white hair, a thin figure, and a pale face. It was Xia Kurong.

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

You must know that this desert and forest are just above his cave, and these two landforms are also caused by his daily practice of the unique skill "Ku Rong Gong".

It was during his cultivation that he tirelessly extracted the vitality from one side and injected it into the other side, which resulted in the formation of such a unique landform here.

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

"Oh my god...what the hell is going on?"

Xia Kurong screamed in his heart and quickly checked, his face could not help but become gloomy.

I saw that these spiritual flowers seemed to have been growing here for a period of time, with luxuriant roots and luxuriant branches, just the right flower color, and great vitality... This was a slap in his face!

Is there something wrong with my "Ku Rong Gong"?

Xia Kurong suddenly felt uneasy.

Suddenly, Deng Qian screamed: "Ancestor, look!"

Xia Kurong quickly looked around and saw that a spiritual flower was slowly withering, its petals falling gently, and it was in full bloom and then declining.

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

The three of them were stunned and felt as if they were infected. They couldn't help but feel a little sad.

There were tears in Deng Qian's eyes. She stared at the falling red ground and whispered softly: "We appreciate the flowers when they bloom, and we feel sad when the flowers fall. If you ask where spring is, when the flowers bloom and fall..."

"Junior sister, your poem is really good..." Yang Wenqing was moved by the scene and praised heartily.

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

"What?" Yang Wenqing was stunned.

"Look, Master, don't the petals all over the ground just form this poem?" Deng Qian pointed with her slender hand and sighed.

"this…"

Yang Wenqing looked up, with a look of extreme astonishment on her face, and her body began to tremble slightly.

real!

What a poem! It suddenly appeared in front of the three of them!

Xia Kurong was a little confused. Looking at this poem, he felt confused and at a loss.

"What's going on? What's going on?!" He roared in his heart.

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

He speculated in his heart whether it was the spiritual flower that Xia Kurong used to create a poem. However, the spirit flower withered into a poem, but it was definitely not Xia Kurong's technique, because, as far as he knew, Xia Kurong did not like to compose. poetry.

Xia Kurong did not answer, but walked cautiously towards the spirit flower petals and examined them carefully.

He looked slightly intoxicated, as if he was breathing in the fragrance of flowers.

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

"this…"

Yang Wenqing and Deng Qian looked at each other, slightly startled.

"You see, the blooming and falling of spiritual flowers are exactly connected with the poetic meaning, and between the blooming and falling of the flowers, there is a breath of spring... This is exactly the artistic conception of this poem. It can be said that it is exactly This poem made this spiritual flower come true, and it was this poem that made this spiritual flower fleeting..."

Wow!

Yang Wenqing and Deng Qian were dumbfounded when they heard this, and their mouths opened so wide that they could fit a big duck egg in.

"This is exactly the embodiment of the meaning of poetry in the real world!" Xia Kurong said in an astonishing way.

…(To be continued.)