Speaking of this, Yun Zhongge knew that no matter how much he argued, it would be useless. He might as well force it to the end and divert his attention.

He sneered, "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is the remnant of Xinghai. Could it be that Mu Guangming, you are slandering someone Yun? Today is the day of my Yun family's joy, so Yun will not be as good as you. If you talk nonsense again, don't expect that agreement can trap Yun to death."

At this point, he clasped his fists at Qin Qing and said, "Fairy Qin, such a young man disturbed the fairy's elegant delight, is the fault of the Chinese song. I also asked the fairy to quickly record the poem on the spirit stone and feed the fairy song tree, which should be activated."

Qin Qing stared at Yun Zhongge for a while and said, "Young Master Yun is really not guilty? Who is right or wrong? I can understand that such a plagiarized work, even if I activate the immortal song tree, what is my face? If my master knew that it was because of the plagiarized work that I received thousands of poems, I would not accept it. Please give me some advice, as you don't need Mr. Yun to accompany me."

After browsing, Yun Zhongge's face suddenly turned dark.

Xu Yi's 1,100,000 accusations are not as gentle as Qin Qing.

He seemed to have been hit hard on his chest, and he took several steps back. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, staring at Qin Qing in disgrace.

Zheng Zheng shouted coldly: "I have regarded you as a character before, and I have been so sinister and weird, and I have deceived the world and robbed the world of fame. What is the appearance of standing here? Get out of here quickly! In view of the wild uncle Shi Shu, I won't care about you."

Yun Zhongge said with blood in his mouth: "There will be a day when right and wrong will be revealed to the world. You have misunderstood Yun. You have been deceived, so I won't blame you."

After saying that, he glanced at Xu Yi and left.

Yue Ziling said: "There must be a misunderstanding in this matter. I will go to Yun Zhongge to ask you clearly. You can do it yourself."

After saying that, he also left.

Xu Yi sneered, "How can such a clown be worthy of being with you!"

He sang Yun Zhongge hard, and his boredom was slightly relieved.

Qin Qing said: "Your Excellency first insults Yue Ziling, and then insults Yun Zhongsong. Judging from the colors of the two, you are not a person who has been familiar with you for a long time. Since you are not a person who has been familiar with you for a long time, you naturally cannot have deep hatred. Why should the Lord want to lose faces to the two of you? Don't use the poems that are insulted by others as a warning."

Qin Qing asked this, and everyone else said to him: "This Fairy Qin is really smart."

It is true that there is no such thing as no reason in this world. This person is just provoking two powerful enemies, Yun Zhongge and Yue Ziling, for nothing. If he has no intention, he will not be able to say anything.

Xu Yi thought to himself: "How come I have no grudges and grudges with these two people? If you don't mention this crazy person, Yue Ziling, you can't mention it. Yun Zhongge is singing this thief, I wish I could eat his flesh and sleep with his skin."

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say so. He turned his thoughts and said with a smile: "The fairy's eyes are like torch, and I do have some plans."

Qin Qing said: "You are honest, let me tell me."

Xu Yi said: "I'm not here for anything else, but for the Jue Jue in the Fairy Palm that I've been given several times but haven't given it."

"Bold!" Zheng Zheng shouted: "Just because of your rebellious evil spirit, you dare to talk to the fairy like this?"

Qin Qing ignored Prince Zheng and stared at Xu Yi and said, "Listen to your tone, can this immortal song tree be activated?"

Xu Yi said: "Don't talk about it, fairy, let's watch..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi raised his hand and shot a spirit stone straight towards the Fairy Song Tree. Seeing the leaves rising from the Fairy Song Tree, he was about to wrap the spirit stone. Xu Yi's spiritual thought came first, covering the spirit stone, and his words suddenly arise.

The next moment, the leaves of Xian Song Tree rolled up the spirit stone.

In an instant, a golden leaf suddenly lit up, and the words appeared clearly, but it was written on it: "The east wind and drizzle are coming, and there is light thunder outside the lotus pond. The golden toad is gnawing on the lock and burning incense. The jade tiger leads silk to the well and returns. The young lady is washing her hair through the curtain. The concubine of Xiang resents the talent of Qi. Don't fight for the spring heart with flowers, one inch of lovesickness and one inch of ashes."

This poem is in my mind, and the whole scene is full of silence.

Good poems are wonderful spiritual halls, and everyone is unconsciously brought into this wonderful hall and wanders in the exquisite artistic conception ocean.

Qin Qing even praised the poem from the bottom of his heart: the whole poem is exquisite and meticulous, and the classics are used, especially the young ladies are washed away by the curtains, and the concubine Xiang is resentful of the talent of the Qi prince. He used two famous ancient love stories, adding a lot of color to the whole poem.

Of course, the most exquisite eye of the poem is in the end: Don’t fight for the spring heart with flowers, every inch of lovesickness is an inch.

If it weren’t for the person who appreciated the meaning of lovesickness to the extreme, how could he say this?

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception created by this beautiful poem, but when they heard a sing of Sanskrit, their minds were shocked and their minds suddenly expanded.

Looking at the sound, all the leaves of the fairy song tree's poems were opened in an instant, and a huge fluorescent ball was piled up in the sky, colorful and dazzling.

In an instant, the four peaks were all revealed by the bright light emitted by the Fairy Song Tree.

After a moment, the sound of the Sang Singing of the Fairy Song Tree became louder and louder, and it seemed that I could appreciate the essence of this poem.

The immortal song tree showed joy. In a blink of an eye, the melodious Sanskrit singing and the gurgling sound of branches and leaves striking, spreading from afar, endlessly.

For a moment, countless window lattices were opened among the mountains, and countless monks rose up in the air and fled toward this place.

"Fairy Qin, the leaf of poetry has been opened and can be recorded."

Xu Yi reminded him in a fake way, but he reminded Qin Qing not to forget to fulfill his promise.

Qin Qing glanced at him lightly, raised his bare hands, and threw the jue that recorded the first-level and fourth-level magic at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi took it, but he didn't thank him. He unfolded his body and left alone.

In his opinion, this is purely his labor income. Qin Qingming's price is first and he trades fairly, so he can't count anyone owes whom, so there is no need to thank him.

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But Xu Yifang flew away, and a towering and gorgeous palace was built on a handsome mountain a hundred miles away from Lanyue Peak. Tonghai Xueyu in the middle of the palace gate wrote three large words with elegant spirit: Yanyue Palace.

In the main hall of the palace, a handsome and handsome young man in white was gazing at the full moon in the sky through the pane of the snowflakes.

On the desk in front of him was a pair of four treasures of the study and a thick stack of paper with pens and inks. If you look closely, you will see that all the papers are written with the same sentence: The bright moon rises on the sea, and the ends of the world share this time.

The young man in white was ecstatic at the bright moon in the sky for a long time. Unconsciously, tears slid from the corners of his eyes, moistening the thick stack of ink marks. He was still immersed in the thick sadness and could not extricate himself.

With a creaking sound, a pretty maid in green rushed in and said hurriedly: "Young Master, are you wondering? The immortal song tree has actually opened. Not only has it been opened, but it also has a clear voice and Sanskrit singing, which resounds throughout Zhou Fang. It is clear that the immortal song tree has swallowed the spirit stones that record the masterpieces. Young Master, hurry up and take a look."

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Chapter completed!