"That jade car is so fast!"
"This speed...the people in it are amazing!"
"The dress is so luxurious, it looks like it is exclusively for the royal family. Could it be that there is Empress Xuanbing in it?"
"It's not clear if it's the female emperor, in short, the people inside are quite powerful!"
The monks stopped one after another, watching the shocking scene of the jade cart pulling the four blue-winged birds forward.
They guessed that they could make such a huge jade car move forward at lightning speed.
The person in must be a veritable strong person.
Moreover, it is very likely to be a strong emperor!
Thinking like this, the monks who were flying in front of the jade cart all took the initiative to give way.
After all, in this North Xuantian, the female emperor Xuanbing is the strongest.
Anyone who comes out of the female emperor's Xuanbing Palace can give people a high look.
Not to mention, the jade car in front of me is a car dedicated to the royal family of Xuanbing Palace.
And seeing the jade car fast moving forward, leaving all the monks behind in a blink of an eye, the four little girls were very happy.
"Oh we fly so fast!"
"Daddy's magic is so amazing!"
"I feel like I am a light now!"
"Look, four blue-winged flying birds are following us, they are so stupid!"
The little girls are so excited.
In the four big beautiful eyes, they all worship and love Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan enjoys the enthusiastic worship of his daughters, and his vanity is greatly satisfied for a while.
"If you like it, dad will often take you out to fly in the future."
The little girls listened and clapped their hands happily at the same time: "Okay!"
Xuanzhu proactively leaned forward and kissed Lin Xuan on the face.
Xuanxi, Xuanhan, and Xuanyou also rushed forward to kiss Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan only felt a cold feeling on both sides of his face.
Obviously, the little girls left a lot of saliva on it.
But this is not a problem for Lin Xuan.
As long as the daughters like it, it's not a problem to wash your face with saliva as a dad, okay!
laughing all the way.
Lin Xuan quickly saw a golden yellow mountain in front of him, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic.
The top of the mountain is covered with colorful holy lights, dazzling under the clouds.
This is the symbol of Beixuan astronomy, Wenqu Mountain.
And this colorful holy light is said to be the light of the sage of Wen Dao.
For hundreds of millions of years, he has been worshipped by Beixuan astronomy circles, and even by the entire Tianwenmen.
Lin Xuan immediately put away the magic bracelet and slowed the speed of the jade car.
After a short while, the jade car slowly landed on Wenqu Mountain.
Lin Xuan took the four little girls for a short walk, and saw a woman in a green dress walking towards him.
"Cousin-in-law!" Mu Youqing dressed very delicately and walked to the front with a smile.
"You came early." Lin Xuan said casually.
Mu Youqing nodded: "That is necessary. Under normal circumstances, only insiders in the literary world can participate in this kind of literary forum."
"Furthermore, today's conference, Nine Heavens Immortal Territory, and even the great writers of the Lower Realm have come, it can be described as a gathering of heroes."
"I, an outsider, if I don't come here earlier, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get the last position."
Lin Xuan raised his brows slightly: "The conditions for attending the meeting are so strict?"
He originally thought that this kind of discussion meeting is the kind that anyone can participate in.
Now it seems that the requirements are not so high.
"Hmm!" Mu Youqing pointed her head straight, "So, cousin, you can come here with a VIP invitation. It's really nice!"
Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you line up your noodles or not. The main thing is to bring the children over to play and increase your knowledge."
Mu Youqing smiled.
Cousin-in-law is talented and distinguished.
speaks so gentle and respectful, without a bit of superiority or aggressiveness.
But the more so, the more extraordinary he is.
Sometimes, the low-key of big people is not really low-key.
It's that their position is too high, and they are naturally light and light.
"Then let's pass now."
Mu Youqing then picked up Xuanzhu and Xuanxi, and walked to the top of Wenqu Mountain with Lin Xuan.
According to Mu Youqing, the place for this literary discussion is the Wenquxing Hall on the top of the mountain.
after walking up a mile.
A handsome man in a red robe led two other people in front of Lin Xuan.
Mu Youqing frowned slightly when she saw the man in the red robe.
She doesn't have a lot of affection for this man named Sima Wenyi.
Sima Wenyi looked at Mu Youqing with a smile on his face: "School Sister Youqing, long time no see!"
Mu Youqing showed a hint of rejection: "Please, don't mess around with relationships, okay? I'm not your school girl!"
Sima Wenyi is Bei Xuantian, another close disciple of Shen Yakang, another literary master.
Three months ago, Mu Youqing was attending a class with Shen Yakang and happened to meet Sima Wenyi.
Originally, Mu Youqing had no bad impression of Sima's meaning.
But since attending the class together, Sima Wenyi has forcibly matched her as a senior student.
The words inside and outside are all ambiguous, which makes Mu Youqing very disgusted.
"Well, I won't call that way!" Sima Wenyi immediately changed his words.
"Youqing, I had a sudden inspiration two days ago and wrote a love poem that has been sung by the ages. Would you like to listen to it?"
said, he took out a folded white paper from his cuff.
"Eternal swan song?" Mu Youqing smiled contemptuously, "You should keep it for yourself!"
After finishing speaking, she will leave them holding Xuanzhu.
Sima Wenyi hurriedly caught up with her: "Youqing, this is really a masterpiece of the ages!"
"If you don't hear it well, I'll turn around and leave immediately!"
followed Sima Wenyi's other two people, nodding repeatedly.
"Yes, this poem by Senior Sima has been read by the teacher, and the teacher is full of praise for it!"
"Youqing girl,, you also know our teacher, that is a great writer who is as famous as Jiang Daru, should you believe his level?"
Mu Youqing thought for a while, and said playfully:
"Shen Daru's level, I naturally believe. However, I don't think you should make a fool of yourself!"
"The class door gets an axe? Why did I get an axe at the class door?" Sima Wenyi looked puzzled.
He is Shen Yakang's close disciple.
is also considered a small famous one in the literary world of Jiutianxianyu.
And the verse in his hand was appraised by Shen Yakang and many literary circles.
It is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to read it to Mu Youqing.
I don't know, Mu Youqing actually said such a thing.
Mu Youqing snorted: "Have you heard the two poems,'Luoxia and lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is a long sky and one color'?"
Sima Wenyi and the other two nodded at the same time.
"Of course! Bei Xuantian's literary circles have been preaching these two poems in the past two days!"
"It is rumored that this is a good line from 50,000 years ago, and no one has ever been able to write a matching verse."
"That's right, in the past two days, someone finally matched the sentence. It's so ingenious, it has never been there!"
Mu Youqing's eyes fell on Sima Wenyi: "Compared with these two sentences, how are your skills?"
Sima Wen thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "It's a big difference!"
"So, I said you are a gangster."
Mu Youqing smiled and pointed to Lin Xuan behind him: "Hey, the person who wrote this poem is my cousin!"
Sima Wenyi and others immediately turned their attention to Lin Xuan.
Under Lin Xuan's immortal temperament, one after another showed a trace of embarrassment.