Song Mu followed the woodcutter as he quickly shuttled through the mountain forest. In this rugged mountain forest, under the towering trees, there was a winding path that led to nowhere.
Song Mu listened to what the other party said, and at the moment he just radiated his mental power around him. It was not until he broke out in a sweat while running in the mountains and forests that Song Mu felt a little lost, and finally his eyes suddenly became clear.
At this moment, Song Mu and the woodcutter had reached the edge of a cliff.
The cliff was desolate, but the woodcutter unloaded the firewood on his back with ease. Only then did Song Mu see clearly that it was a bundle of rope ladders.
The other party fixed the rope ladder on the cliff, and then climbed down the cliff. Song Mu thought he was going down, but when he reached the edge of the cliff, he saw a dead tree growing under the cliff.
Although it was a dead tree, many new leaves sprouted around it. The woodcutter climbed up the dead tree, picked two leaves from it, then climbed up with difficulty, and handed one of the leaves to Song.
Mu.
"Sir, please write a Tao poem on this page. Remember not to use your literary power. After the writing is completed, the power will surround you. Please don't resist. It will be over in an instant."
"Then you went to the Tao clan?"
Song Mu reached out and took the leaf from the other person's hand, and asked softly at this moment.
But when Song Mu said this, Song Mu also looked at the leaf carefully. It seemed ordinary, but when he held it in his hand, it had an indescribable feeling of warmth.
The woodcutter just nodded at this moment, and told him not to use literary power, and then he took the lead in writing a poem on the leaf. The next moment, there was light emitting from the leaf, and the light quickly enveloped the woodcutter.
, the next moment the other party disappeared out of thin air in front of Song Mu.
Song Mu was also shocked when he saw this scene, but he couldn't realize what kind of magical power this was.
After hesitating for a moment, Song Mu still followed the instructions and wrote a poem "Four Seasons". The poem was completed, and the light quickly enveloped Song Mu. Then the next moment, the power dragged Song Mu into a place of nothingness.
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Everything around him flashed by so fast that he couldn't see anything at all. Even Song Mu's mental and literary power were imprisoned. But before Song Mu could make any move, Song Mu suddenly appeared in the next moment.
On a wide square.
The sun is shining brightly above the square, surrounded by mountains and rocks, but there are many ancient buildings standing in it.
There were noisy sounds all around, but they were all people walking in linen clothes. At this moment, when they saw Song Mu appearing, they didn't look overly surprised. But at that moment, a voice sounded next to Song Mu.
"The champion of the Song Dynasty, Mr. Tao has been waiting for you again for a long time."
When Song Mu heard this, he immediately turned around and saw Tao Changqing appearing behind him. The woodcutter also bowed his hands, and then disappeared suddenly.
At this moment, Tao Changqing slightly cupped his hands towards Song Mu and said.
"Song Zhuangyuan, today's method of entering the sect is a little fiddly, please forgive me Song Zhuangyuan."
Song Mu had just recovered from his trance. He looked at the other party and asked with some uncontrollable surprise.
"Elder Tao, Song is very ignorant, but he doesn't know what the method is. Where is your sect in Wuling?"
Saying this, Song Mu looked around, his expression seeming to be even more doubtful.
But Tao Changqing said with a calm smile.
"Actually, our sect is not within the territory of Wuling. Wuling is just one of the entrances. We can only say that our sect is still within the territory of Wen Dynasty."
"Within the Wen Dynasty?"
After hearing this, Song Mu suddenly paused and looked at the other party again, with a very surprised look on his face.
"Isn't it possible that the Tao Poetry Sect is on land?"
Tao Changqing nodded silently and said softly.
"Yes, this place is a suspended place. It is our Shi Sect's way of transforming foreign lands into different places. It allows our sect to escape from the ground and travel around the world."
"But how can we provide such power? The flying boat of Li Bai's Poetry Sect is already an ingenious work. How much literary power does this sect need to be able to support it in traveling in the sky?"
Tao Changqing smiled silently at this.
"The number one scholar will naturally know about this later, but today the number one scholar is here. The sect master and all the elders are waiting for him. Please invite the number one scholar."
After Song Mu heard this and saw the other party's expression, he gave up immediately.
Turning his head to look ahead, the scenery of the Tao Poetry Sect gradually came into Song Mu's eyes.
The Tao Poetry Sect covers a vast area. As far as the eye can see, there are mountains and rivers in the distance, and the flat land is wide. Under the sunshine, the scenery is fresh and pleasant.
Song Mu also remembered what the other party said about the Tao Poetry Sect being a floating place, and he even felt that this place was the location of the Immortal Palace.
Song Mu followed Tao Changqing all the way and saw a different scene in the Poetry Sect.
The people here were all dressed in linen, and everyone was busy in a hurry. Many of them were children or scholars, but when Song Mu looked at them, he found that everyone had serious and indifferent expressions.
And in this field, there are often several palaces standing there, among which the people are doing scholarly work, and the sound of reading can be heard, mostly the mottos of famous scholars.
Tao Changqing saw Song Mu looking around and explained from the side.
"My Tao Family Poetry Sect was built according to the Peach Blossom Spring. Everything follows the wishes of our ancestors. It is an idyllic place that can support hundreds of thousands of my Tao family's descendants. It should be a real peach blossom garden."
Song Mu was suddenly touched when he heard this. This suspended place in the sky, without the intrusion of the monster, would be a paradise.
When Song Mu sighed, he also continued to walk forward with the other party. Soon the two of them passed through several farmlands. Song Mu saw the rows of palaces on the mountains in front of him, and his expression became serious at this moment.
Tao Changqing took Song Mu to tidy up his clothes and continued to move forward. Soon they came to the square in front of the palace. At this moment, a group of literati in robes were standing here. They all looked towards the slowly walking
Here comes Song Mu.
Song Mu saw two familiar figures at a glance, Tao Sheng and Tao Lingdong. Seeing Song Mu's arrival, Tao Lingdong walked forward, stroking his beard slightly.
"Song Zhuangyuan, long time no see."
Song Mu also quickly offered his hand to the other party, but the other party looked at Song Mu with a look of great relief in his eyes.
"He is really a genius, the number one scholar in the Song Dynasty. His level of strength is rare in the world."
Saying this, Tao Lingdong took Song Mu to introduce the scholars of the Tao Poetry Sect around him.
But Song Mu was shocked when he heard the other party's introduction.
This Tao family of poets actually had three great Confucians, ten great scholars, nearly a hundred Hanlins, and countless scholars and scholars.
Moreover, these literati's children are all gifted with extraordinary talents and vast magical powers, and are much stronger than ordinary literati.
But as soon as they met, Song Mu saw the profound heritage of a sect. Firstly, the sect was not inferior to the world, and secondly, it had a profound heritage as a scholar.
No wonder the Tao Shi Sect has always been said to be comparable to the Li Du Shi Sect, and its strength has even crushed all the sects in the world to a certain extent.
Song Mu was already quite surprised by the Tao Poetry Sect.
Seeing the shocked look on Song Mu's face, Tao Lingdong laughed a few times and said to Song Mu.
"This is the first time that Song Zhuangyuan is visiting. I think he is very curious about my place. Everyone says that the Tao Poetry Sect is very mysterious. Today I will take Song Zhuangyuan around to see it."
Song Mu just nodded silently at the moment. At this moment, his eyes were looking around, and his heart was filled with thoughts.
This place used to be the place where Master practiced cultivation, but now it seems that the life here is stable and the scholars are rich, but I don't know why Master hated this place so much at that time.