Xiao Hua smiled, raised his hand to take it, and unfolded the scroll with shaking hands.

But seeing that it was half a picture of lakes and mountains, with half of Dongting Mountain in the center and Dongting Mountain surrounded by water, when Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the broken part of the picture, his body trembled unconsciously.

Because there is half a pavilion in the scroll. The three-story, four-column eaves roof of this pavilion looks very similar to what Xiao Hua saw earlier in the sun in the center of the eight-sided front.

Qing Ye paid attention to Xiao Hua's expression. Seeing this, he complained even more in his heart, and his expression became even worse than Xiao Hua's.

"Young literary friends~"

Xiao Hua pointed to the pavilion and asked, "What is this?"

"Yue...Yueyang Tower~"

Qing Ye answered in surprise, but after a moment, he came to his senses and hurriedly smiled and said, "Master Xiao may not know something, but there is a famous inscription on the Dongting Xitai Map..."

With that said, Qingye took the picture of Dongting Xitai without any trace, and the hand-drawn text was written on it.

"Brush~"

After layers of rosy clouds emerged, a vicissitude of word rhyme emanated from within, and half of the poem appeared in front of Xiao Hua's eyes.

Xiao Hua's eyes fell on these words, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his vest, and goosebumps appeared on his excited body. He recited word by word:

"...Sigh! I have tried to follow the heart of the ancient benevolent people, or I have done something different from the two. Why? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. If you live high in the temple, you will worry about the people. If you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about them.

Sir, when you advance, you are also worried, and when you retreat, you are also worried. But when will you be happy? It must be said, 'Be worried about the world's worries first, and then be happy when the world is happy'! Alas! Weisi people, who can I return to?"

Xiao Hua's voice was not loud, but where the voice fell, sword light appeared all around, and in the flash of sword light, the Dongting Xitai map also glowed. Although Dongting Mountain stood still, the surrounding lakes began to rise, and it seemed that Xiao Hua

When the sound reached the end, fine sword patterns appeared in the surrounding sky, like thunder roaring!

"Okay! Good! Good!!!"

After Xiao Hua finished reciting, he couldn't help stroking his palms and said, "What a man who 'does not rejoice in things and does not grieve in himself'!"

"It's a good idea to live in a temple high and worry about the people!"

"What a 'worry about the world's worries first, and rejoice after the world's happiness'!"

Seeing Xiao Hua rubbing his hands excitedly, Qingye said carefully: "Master Xiao, the picture of Dongting Xitai is incomplete and the rhyme of the characters is often lost. I have to seal it!"

"What a pity~"

Xiao Hua nodded and asked Qingye to cover up the words, then sighed, "Such words are covered in dust because the scroll is incomplete and cannot be seen in the world!"

"It's easy to teach Mr. Xiao to know~"

Qing Ye accepted the picture of Xi Tai in Dongting and said with a smile, "Although the poems in the picture scroll cannot be seen in the world, the words of "The Story of Yueyang Tower" are indeed known to all the Confucian cultivators in Heaven."

Xiao Hua frowned slightly and blurted out: "Xiao has also recited many heavenly classics and gained some saintly orthodoxy. How come he has never heard of this poem?"

"This~"

Qing Ye hesitated for a moment and replied, "This poem is not a classic handed down from ancient times, nor is it a saint's orthodoxy. I'm afraid there is no chance of entering the eyes of Master Xiao~"

Qing Ye's tone was not disrespectful, but Xiao Hua naturally heard something from his words. He smiled, looked around and said, "How long is it until the end of the Rui Selection?"

"Generally speaking~"

Qing Ye hurriedly replied, "Haotian Great Sword Realm has been reincarnated 360 times. After 129,600 years, Ruixuan is about to end. Now it has been reincarnated nearly 300 times. I am afraid it will be more than 20,000 years later."

It’s about to end. However, if Master Xiao and Hongyun can find a better time, the time can be postponed..."

Speaking of this, Qingye's tone became bleak: "It's a pity that even if Master Xiao finds a better time for Hongyun, I'm afraid he won't be able to get the complete Haotian Sword Rhythm."

"Is it because other Taiqing immortals changed the sword rhyme?"

Xiao Hua asked with interest.

"Yeah~"

Qing Ye sighed, "I never imagined that Ruixuan's Haotian Great Sword Realm would be like this. Otherwise, I would rather find a Small Heaven Realm than come here!"

Regarding the changes in Jian Yun, Xiao Hua had enough talk with Ye Meng and was too lazy to say anything to Qing Ye. He asked again: "After Ruixuan is over, what will the Haotian Great Sword Realm look like?"

"It is said that all Haotian is closed~"

Qing Ye replied, "The bright light in the Great Sword Realm disappears and the world opens up. We don't even have to leave on our own. There are sword patterns in the Great Sword Realm to send me out!"

"Hmm~"

Xiao Hua nodded and said, "Xiao understands, thank you Qing Wenyou!"

After saying that, Xiao Hua turned around and flew elsewhere.

"Huh~"

Qing Ye looked at Xiao Hua's back and took a long breath. He originally admired Xiao Hua's character, but after seeing the darkness of human nature in the realm of the Great Sword, he already had doubts about his previous knowledge. .

"Alas~"

Xiao Hua could naturally see Qing Ye's reaction. What he could say was that he could only sigh. In fact, Xiao Hua had already realized the preciousness of this scroll when he got the Dongting Xitai Picture.

The Dongting Xitai Picture should be somewhat similar to the Linquan Gaoyi Picture. It is divided into several levels of space, and there may even be time Hongyun. However, these spaces are sealed by the Great Sword Realm of Haotian and cannot be used at this time.

However, Xiao Hua's mind at this time was not on the Dongting Xitai Picture, nor on Qing Ye's mood, but on the poems of "Yueyang Tower".

"Be worried when the world is worried first, then be happy when the world is happy",

Xiao Hua was a little puzzled: "This is such a poem about worrying about the people, why haven't I heard it?"

"There are six arts and classics selected by Tianqi Xiaosan. Xiao even got Qunyu's Lingshan calligraphy realm. But from this vast book realm, Xiao has never seen such poems..."

The more Xiao Hua thought about it, the weirder he felt in his heart, as if he had overlooked something.

However, before Xiao Hua could think any more, he met other Taiqing Celestials again. Xiao Hua stopped and still inquired about the closure of the Great Sword Realm of Haotian.

Seeing that it was the famous Master Xiao, no one dared to neglect him and told everyone what they knew.

About ten days later, Xiao Hua once again urged the sword-making secret technique to go to the Eight-faced Front, because he had already found out clearly that the Great Sword Realm of Great Bright Sky would be closed in 20,000 years, and by then the bright light of the Eighth Level Bright Sky would disappear. In other words, if the Sunshine Pavilion he is in is extinguished, all the Taiqing Immortals will be sent out, so he doesn't have much time to stay in the Great Sword Realm of Haotian. He must seize the time to practice Pure One and No Miscellaneous Technique!

Going to the Eighth Front again, naturally there is no need to fly like before for more than three hundred years. Xiao Hua tried to activate the pure and simple technique that he had already comprehended. Sure enough, heavy sword patterns appeared like mountains and waters, and Xiao Hua turned his sword and passed by. After that, go directly to the Sunshine Pavilion!
Chapter completed!