Cultivation of the strongest Internet bar system

"What does Shi Xian do to eat?!"

"This video was released by that conscientious Li Nanbei. Take a look, he is so helpless that he deserves to be called a Poetry Immortal?!"

"If you ask me, he is a cold-blooded beast. It's fine if he doesn't participate in this national war, but he still makes videos like this, he is not a son of man!"

With the popularity of the video, some discordant voices gradually appeared in the video comment area.

Many people know that Li Nanbei, the Poet Immortal, is not only talented in literature, but also has a high level of cultivation!

Many forces secretly revealed that Li Nanbei's strength is unfathomable. If he joins the war, it is estimated that the war will be directly tilted!

Therefore, many patriots found out that this is the video released by Li Nanbei, and they were filled with righteous indignation in the comment area.

What's more, Li Nanbei was even asked to be responsible for the families of those dead soldiers.

Almost in an instant, Li Nanbei seemed to be a sinner, refusing to save himself, only focusing on making videos to earn likes.

Song Ren and the others naturally didn't think so, because it was they who received Li Nanbei's Dou Ying voice transmission, allowing them to quickly support the battlefield with the help of the teleportation array in the Huangdu branch.

At this time Song Ren was furious, and sent the people from the holy hall to frantically step on the commenter, even trying to find out this rhythmic person.

Song Ren knew very well that the boss had a reason for not participating in the battle. Although the boss did not show up in this battle, all the factors that determined the outcome came from Li Nanbei's small shop.

It can be said that although he did not participate in the war, Li Nanbei was almost everywhere on the battlefield.

Those who follow the rhythm, some follow the trend without thinking, and some have planned for a long time.

Now the second prince Song Zhen's subordinates are orderly confronting Song Ren's temple controllers in the comment area.

These people have been familiar with Douying for a long time, and the IDs they obtained have nothing to do with them, and their avatars have been changed to black, so they can hardly find anything.

Song Zhen was a little anxious, Song Ren almost made a lot of money in this wave, and the light of the holy hall had almost covered Juxian Village.

No one still remembers that a few months ago, it was Juxian Village that was so popular that it almost squeezed this shit temple into a joke in the imperial capital.

At that time, let alone joining the Holy Church, most people avoided it, so as not to be targeted by Song Zhen and liquidated in the future.

But now?A poor family has turned into Juxian Village. It really makes people sigh that the world is impermanent!
Now the ministers of the DPRK and Central Committee all praised the Sixth Prince Song Ren and the Bantai Sanctuary he established, and even many courtiers had already joined the Sanctuary.

And Human Sovereign also turned a blind eye, which made Song Zhen even more indignant.

Now it can only rely on the mysterious gray energy released by the Shadow Demon.

But he thought he couldn't be idle, so he tried every means to create trouble for Song Ren.

Li Nanbei has always been Song Zhen's big worry, and he found something to talk about this time, so he sent someone to attack on this point.

You know, in ancient times, the word 'loyalty' was very important to a country.

As a representative figure of the Holy Church, if Li Nanbei is accused of disloyalty, the opportunity for a comeback may come!
At this moment, the people in the church were at full speed, trying their best to discredit Li Nanbei, and even started a scolding war!
This matter even reached the ears of the Emperor.

Later, the palace released the news that Li Nanbei, the Immortal of Poetry, would be invited to a banquet as a state banquet!
Only then did many people who followed suit wake up. It seems that His Majesty is going to support Shixian!

Inviting a private person to a state banquet, and affirming his reputation as a poet, isn't this blatantly standing in line? !
These followers stopped, but the people in Juxian Village still carried the rhythm with joy, anyway, no one can find me, right?

Yue Zixiao was currently in Guanghan Immortal Palace, frowning slightly as she stared at the picture on the Sound Transmission Jade.

At this time, her cultivation has been restored, and she has also restored the sacred and inviolable noble and graceful state of the past.

"Did they fight after Ben Gong left?" Yue Zixiao frowned slightly, her beauty was shocking.

Although life in the lower realm was very bitter, and Li Nanbei gave her a hand, but at least she had the flick of her head again!
This time, in order to prevent Gangnu from getting nervous and shattering the sound transmission jade again, she deliberately chose the palace farthest from Yuegui Palace to watch the video.

These endless palaces used to have owners, and they were all from the lineage of their Moon Spirit Clan.

But after the First World War, the Moonling clan buried thousands of clans, and their own bloodlines also withered several times.

That Moon Emperor opened up a realm, forming this moon tomb sandwiched between the lower realm and the outer sky.

With the corpses of the ten thousand races as nourishment and laurel as the pillar, the Yueling clan opened up a space in this void that would not be liquidated by those survivors.

Gang Nu is also a self-proclaimed corpse of a member of the Yueling tribe, who turned into the chief corpse, guarding the divine coffin that seals Yue Zixiao and Yue Xianer.

Unsealed after endless years, Yue Zixiao often feels that this Guanghan Immortal Palace is cold, but now that she has Douying, she has something to understand about boredom.

Although the two sides in the war seemed like ants to her, Li Nanbei successfully created a sense of tragedy, which still made Yue Zixiao feel emotional.

But at this time, she frowned tightly, with a hint of anger.

"What are these ants slandering?" Yue Zixiao unexpectedly saw that many comments were slandering and cursing Li Nanbei.

Originally, Yue Zixiao was quite happy watching, but gradually, she felt a little irritable for no reason.

At this time, he also began to reply to those messages from Black Li Nanbei:
The dream of the boy: "What kind of nonsense poetry fairy?! Unfaithful and unrighteous, the head of the water tune song? I think this traitor should be beheaded by the water tune!"

Yue Zixiao frowned, and replied: "Why do you slander like this? You can just scold Li Nanbei, why do you want to slander Shui Tiaogetou?"

As the owner of Guanghan Immortal Palace, Yue Zixiao liked this poem the most, which was why Li Nanbei had a good impression of him when he first met him in the Lower Realm.

The sunspots in Juxian Village were familiar with the road at this time, and replied: "This video of the death of my Daliang sergeant is filmed like this, and I can't help it, and I'm so cold! The poems written by this kind of people are a piece of shit!"

There are also many replies below him who scolded him: "Your Majesty personally rectified the name of Shixian, how can you get a beak from a person like you who hides his head and shows his tail?!"

"Exactly! Do you dare to report your name?!"

However, no matter how angry these people were, the sunspots in Juxian Village simply ignored them, and replied: "What's the matter? Can you still follow the sound transmission jade to hit me? Come, come, come!"

They were intentionally disgusting people, so they wanted to make Li Nanbei's place a mess.

Yue Zixiao narrowed her eyes slightly, clenched her light white knuckles tightly, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and silk threads connected to the void of the sound transmission jade appeared in front of her eyes.

Stretch out your finger a little.
"Pfft!"

In Juxian Hall, for some reason, a black boy who was in charge of disturbing this matter suddenly lost his pupils, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and then fell heavily