Get The Great Emperor Status At The Beginning, I Am Invincible

Chapter 208 Shi Lingyao’S Favor, Meeting Ming Yuan Again

This situation overturned their understanding.

Whether Mr. Chen is a sage or not, you can tell at a glance whether he is a scholar or not.

But why is this Lu Yang now?

Before he could get over the shock.

An even more shocking scene appeared.

As Lu Yang drew out each word, the sky above them began to change color. A huge Literary Aura lake hovered on the dome, exuding astonishing Literary Aura.

this....

"Could it be another masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation?"

Tan Qingshu looked at the sky and couldn't even speak.

How can anyone produce masterpieces one after another, how can it be treated like a joke?

Shi Lingyao's eyes were full of brilliance, and she was indeed right in her bet.

Thinking that this is a masterpiece written for her, I feel ripples in my heart.

In the entire history of literature and art, few women have this honor.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."

Lu Yang said softly, and with every word he dropped, the Literary Aura above the sky rippled by dozens of feet.

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."

This poem is exactly what Li Bai, the poet in the previous life, praised Yang Yuhuan's poems.

In previous lives, these poems were extremely shocking.

In this literary-poor Profound Heaven World, it is undoubtedly a blast.

Such beautiful words instantly made Shi Lingyao fall into a daze.

She savored every word carefully, an intoxicating blush appeared on her pretty face, and her heart made a "pop" sound like a deer.

Obviously, Lu Yang's poem praised her to the sky and made her feel a little embarrassed.

Tan Qingshu looked at the ever-changing Shi Lingyao beside him.

For Shi Lingyao, who has always been aloof, this poem is undoubtedly the most fatal strategy for her.

He sighed softly when he thought of this.

Sin, how could there be such a freak as Lu Yang.

"Literary Aura is a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation!"

Mr. Chen was silent, and after a long time he shook his head and sighed.

"It's the old man who is being rude. It seems that Qingcang Academy has been closed for dozens of years, and the literary talent has not improved, and the heart has deteriorated."

After that, he apologized to Lu Yang.

As a sage, targeting a junior is already breaking the rules.

For a sage to make such a move, Lu Yang can be said to be unprecedented.

Lu Yang accepted Chen Lao's apology frankly.

As for why Lu Yang cast Literary Aura, he attributed it to Emperor Wen Wengong's means.

This time, the dispute between Lu Yang and Mr. Chen's poems did not spread, after all, it was too damaging to the face of a sage.

In the depths of Qingcang Academy.

There are voices talking.

"I didn't expect that even Lao Chen would stumble."

"It doesn't matter if you beat and beat, you have become a sage, and your mind is still so impetuous. If you don't make changes, the chances of entering that realm in the future are slim."

"But who the hell is this son? When did the handed down work become so bad?"

No one responded to these words, not only they couldn't figure it out.

Even if Emperor Wen comes, he will be confused.

"It would be great if this kid was a student of my Qingcang Academy."

With Lu Yang's literary aptitude, if he embarked on the road of literature and Taoism earlier, his future achievements would even surpass that of Emperor Wen.

"Wen Dao cultivation is still too weak in Profound Heaven World, and I don't know how many talented monsters who are talented in literature have been delayed."

"However, this son seems to be even more amazing than Martial Dao. Those disciples who are notoriously orthodox in the central domain are almost suppressed by this son."

"It's no wonder he doesn't want to change his studies to literature."

...

Lu Yang walked all the way out of Qingcang Academy.

What surprised him was Shi Lingyao's change.

There was no shyness in the eyes, and they kept falling on him, which was as cold as an iceberg on weekdays.

This made Lu Yang a little puzzled.

Is Li Bai's poem so lethal?

At this time, Wang He outside was like an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth with small steps.

What he fears most is that Lu Yang will be directly intercepted by Qingcang Academy.

Wait until he sees Lu Yang come out.

Suddenly the haze in my heart was swept away.

"So long? I thought you had already changed into your robe and started studying."

There was a hint of resentment in Wang He's expression, which shocked Lu Yang.

"Does the poem Saint Child just wrote have a name?"

Lu Yang was stunned when he heard this. The original name of this poem seemed a bit inappropriate, so he simply said vaguely: "Why don't we ask the poem girl to come up with a name for herself."

"Really? That's fine."

Shi Lingyao Zhengran, the poem was written by Lu Yang, and she got the name.

Then this poem has become a token of love between them.

Thinking of this, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her look at Lu Yang became strange.

Staring at Lu Yang, she felt something was wrong all over.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only bid farewell and leave in a hurry.

Stay until you are far away.

Wang He couldn't help but said, "Why did Shi Lingyao look at you strangely? Did something happen between you?"

"No."

Wang He thought that Lu Yang didn't want to talk about it, and felt more and more tricky.

Mountain Sea Tower also moved quickly, and the five holy swords were quickly delivered to Lu Yang.

With five more holy swords, he now has twelve. Once all of them are sacrificed, it will be an astonishing means.

Stepping onto Qingcangzhou's teleportation formation, the scene in front of him changed again.

Beixuanzhou is located in the northern part of the Central Region.

Compared with the central state, this Northern Xuanzhou is a bit barren.

Even this ancient city with the teleportation array is far inferior to those cities that Lu Yang went to before.

Walking out of the city, at a glance, it is full of barren land, and a few green shades in the distance can be vaguely seen.

Lu Yang and Wang He walked through the air.

The location of Tiandaolou is hidden in the void. If there is no one to guide the direction, it is absolutely impossible to find its true location.

This method is enough to make Tiandaolou unique among the many immortal orthodoxy in Profound Heaven World.

"Um?"

Lu Yang stopped suddenly. Although the surrounding area was barren, with his five senses, not even the ants on the ground could escape his senses.

But at this time, the heaven and the earth were terribly silent, and even the wind had stopped.

Wang He was also terrified, as if something terrifying was staring at them in the dark.

"die!"

A hoarse voice came, as if from hell.

There were circles of ripples in the void behind Lu Yang's head.

A black figure appeared out of thin air, and the sharp blade glowing with cold light in his hand was already approaching Lu Yang.

The cold murderous intent that filled the air swept over him, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be frozen and became sticky.

"Ming Yuan?"

Having been assassinated by Ming Yuan once before in the Endless Sea, Lu Yang naturally knew a lot about this mysterious organization.

"Certainly!"

Lu Yang shouted softly, and the Ming Yuan assassin who was about to succeed froze.

In just this blink of an eye, Lu Yang had already stepped forward dozens of feet, leaving the Ming Yuan assassin in vain.

"Ming Yuan? I didn't expect that this kind of power would still exist after a thousand years."

Wang He also looked solemn. In his time, Ming Yuan was also a terrifying organization.

Lu Yang looked coldly and said calmly: "A divine fire realm is obviously not enough. Isn't Ming Yuan still like last time, lacking a long memory?"

"Yeah?"

The flat mirror-like void began to fluctuate.

Four figures appeared again.

One of them had a special robe, as if soaked in blood, which was completely different from the others.

This scene directly made Wang He's face sink.

This person's aura has surpassed other divine fire realms and is only one step away from the Saint Realm.