Countless dignitaries and martial arts masters are all happy to come here to have fun. Well... Let’s talk about poetry again.
Strange to say, martial arts practice has become common in the Golden World, and everyone advocates force.
Of course, the entire God Realm is like this, but the Golden Realm is obviously even more powerful.
However, in the holy land of the Golden Realm, Baihu City, which values martial arts the most, the people here prefer poetry.
Probably the more you don’t know something, the more you want it.
There are many masters in Baihu City. No one is afraid of anyone in a fight, but they are all a bunch of rough guys.
And in order to avoid being called a coward, I have to be arty and talk about poetry.
Baoyue Pavilion is the most famous place for exchanging poems.
Yes, you read that right, Baoyue Pavilion is a cultural exchange center, definitely not a green building.
Chu Ye was wearing a white gown and waving a folding fan. The closer he got to Baoyue Pavilion, the more strong men he saw wearing similar clothes to himself were walking towards Baoyue Pavilion.
Even when he sees someone dressed similarly to himself, he will salute slightly, really like a scholar.
If you ignore the bloody smell and thick body, it might look more like that.
Arriving at Baoyue Pavilion, Chu Ye handed over a handful of divine crystals, successfully received a small token, and entered Baoyue Pavilion.
The so-called Baoyue Pavilion is actually a huge courtyard.
There were already many people when Chu Ye arrived, but they all lowered their voices. Moreover, the space here was very large, and even though there were many people, it did not seem crowded.
In fact, because there are large green bamboos planted in the courtyard, there are small bridges and flowing water, it looks extremely elegant, and there is also the gentle sound of silk and bamboo, and it really has the meaning of a cultural exchange center.
Chu Ye shook his folding fan and walked casually in Baoyue Pavilion. He gradually understood the situation in the yard, then moved his steps and soon came to an attic.
The seventh floor of the attic is all silver, and there is a silver moon on the top of the building, emitting a faint silver light.
It was obviously daytime, but I could feel the brightness of the moonlight.
Baoyue Tower.
It seems that this is the most important Baoyue Tower in Baoyue Pavilion.
Chu Ye subconsciously raised his feet and wanted to go in to find out, but...
"If you are idle, you will not be polite if you take another step forward."
A long sword flashing with cold light was placed across Chu Ye's neck, causing Chu Ye to stop immediately.
God?
Intermediate god?
Or two gods?
A cultural exchange center actually invited two mid-level gods, the top beings among gods, to be their guards?
It seems that the Baoyue Building is indeed very important.
Thinking of this, the smile on Chu Ye's face became more and more sincere.
"Two masters, this is my first time coming to Baoyue Pavilion. Since this building is called Baoyue Pavilion, it must have a lot to do with Baoyue Pavilion. Why can't I enter?"
"If you can't get in, you can't get in."
"I paid money to come in. It cost me twenty pieces of divine crystal!"
Chu Ye continued to cry out, but was ignored by the two gods.
Twenty pieces of divine crystals are nothing. Will they still lack these twenty pieces of divine crystals?
"This is not a place for you to come. Let's go quickly."
"Humph, I don't know where this poor boy came from, but he came to Baoyue Pavilion to play. It's really embarrassing."
Chu Ye tried several more times, but was stopped by these two gods all the time. He had no choice but to leave.
But before leaving, I still took a look at the Baoyue Building.
Definitely unusual.
After walking back to the courtyard, Chu Ye discovered that the people in the courtyard who were originally scattered were now gathered together.
Baoyue Pavilion.
The premier entertainment venue in Baihu City.
Countless dignitaries and martial arts masters are all happy to come here to have fun. Well... Let’s talk about poetry again.
Strange to say, martial arts practice has become common in the Golden World, and everyone advocates force.
Of course, the entire God Realm is like this, but the Golden Realm is obviously even more powerful.
However, in the holy land of the Golden Realm, Baihu City, which values martial arts the most, the people here prefer poetry.
Probably the more you don’t know something, the more you want it.
There are many masters in Baihu City. No one is afraid of anyone in a fight, but they are all a bunch of rough guys.
And in order to avoid being called a coward, I have to be arty and talk about poetry.
Baoyue Pavilion is the most famous place for exchanging poems.
Yes, you read that right, Baoyue Pavilion is a cultural exchange center, definitely not a green building.
Chu Ye was wearing a white gown and waving a folding fan. The closer he got to Baoyue Pavilion, the more strong men he saw wearing similar clothes to himself were walking towards Baoyue Pavilion.
Even when he sees someone dressed similarly to himself, he will salute slightly, really like a scholar.
If you ignore the bloody smell and thick body, it might look more like that.
Arriving at Baoyue Pavilion, Chu Ye handed over a handful of divine crystals, successfully received a small token, and entered Baoyue Pavilion.
The so-called Baoyue Pavilion is actually a huge courtyard.
There were already many people when Chu Ye arrived, but they all lowered their voices. Moreover, the space here was very large, and even though there were many people, it did not seem crowded.
In fact, because there are large green bamboos planted in the courtyard, there are small bridges and flowing water, it looks extremely elegant, and there is also the gentle sound of silk and bamboo, and it really has the meaning of a cultural exchange center.
Chu Ye shook his folding fan and walked casually in Baoyue Pavilion. He gradually understood the situation in the yard, then moved his steps and soon came to an attic.
The seventh floor of the attic is all silver, and there is a silver moon on the top of the building, emitting a faint silver light.
It was obviously daytime, but I could feel the brightness of the moonlight.
Baoyue Tower.
It seems that this is the most important Baoyue Tower in Baoyue Pavilion.
Chu Ye subconsciously raised his feet and wanted to go in to find out, but...
"If you are idle, you will not be polite if you take another step forward."
A long sword flashing with cold light was placed across Chu Ye's neck, causing Chu Ye to stop immediately.
God?
Intermediate god?
Or two gods?
A cultural exchange center actually invited two mid-level gods, the top beings among gods, to be their guards?
It seems that the Baoyue Building is indeed very important.
Thinking of this, the smile on Chu Ye's face became more and more sincere.
"Two masters, this is my first time coming to Baoyue Pavilion. Since this building is called Baoyue Pavilion, it must have a lot to do with Baoyue Pavilion. Why can't I enter?"
"If you can't get in, you can't get in."
"I paid money to come in. It cost me twenty pieces of divine crystal!"
Chu Ye continued to cry out, but was ignored by the two gods.
Twenty pieces of divine crystals are nothing. Will they still lack these twenty pieces of divine crystals?
"This is not a place for you to come. Let's go quickly."
"Humph, I don't know where this poor boy came from, but he came to Baoyue Pavilion to play. It's really embarrassing."