Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Empress Brought Her Daughter To My House And Forced Me To Marry

Chapter 16 It's really good!

"That jade carriage is so fast!"

"This speed... the people inside are amazing!"

"Dressed up so luxuriously, it looks like it's reserved for the royal family. Could it be that it's Empress Xuanbing?"

"I don't know if it's the Empress, but the people inside are quite powerful!"

The cultivators stopped one after another and watched the shocking scene of the jade carriage pulling the four blue-winged birds forward.

They guessed that such a huge jade carriage could move at lightning speed.

The person inside must be a veritable powerhouse.

Moreover, it is likely to be a strong emperor!

Thinking of this, all the cultivators who were flying in front of the jade chariot took the initiative to move out of the way.

After all, in this Beixuantian, Empress Xuanbing is the strongest.

Anyone who came out of the Empress's Xuanbing Palace would be looked at by people.

Not to mention, the jade carriage in front of me is a special car for the royal family of Xuanbing Palace.

But seeing the Jade chariot moving fast and leaving all the cultivators behind in a blink of an eye, the four little girls were so happy.

"Oh~ we fly so fast!"

"Daddy's magic is amazing!"

"I feel like I'm a light now!"

"Look, four blue-winged birds are following us, they are so stupid!"

The little girls were so excited.

The four pairs of beautiful big eyes were filled with admiration and love for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan enjoyed the warm worship of his daughters, and his vanity was greatly satisfied for a while.

"If you like it, Daddy will often take you out to fly in the future."

When the little girls heard this, they clapped their hands happily at the same time: "Okay!"

Xuanzhu took the initiative to move forward and kiss Lin Xuan on the face.

Xuanxi, Xuanhan and Xuanyou also rushed to kiss Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan only felt an icy coldness on both sides of his face.

Obviously, the little girls left a lot of saliva on it.

But this is not a problem for Lin Xuan.

As long as the daughters like it, it's not a problem for a father to wash his face with saliva!

Laugh all the way.

Lin Xuan soon saw a golden mountain in front of him, towering into the clouds and majestic.

The top of the mountain is shrouded in colorful holy light, dazzling under the clouds.

This is the symbol of Beixuan astronomy circle, Wenqu Mountain.

And this colorful holy light is said to be the light of Wendao Saint.

For hundreds of millions of years, it has been worshipped by the Beixuan astronomical circle, and even the entire world.

Lin Xuan immediately put away the Shenxing bracelet and slowed down the speed of the jade carriage.

Not long after, the jade carriage slowly landed on Wenqu Mountain.

Lin Xuan walked with the four little girls for a while, and saw a woman in a long green dress walking towards him.

"Cousin-in-law!" Mu Youqing dressed very delicately and walked to the front with a smile.

"You came very early." Lin Xuan said casually.

Mu Youqing nodded: "That's necessary. Under normal circumstances, only people inside the literary circle can participate in this kind of literary forum."

"Moreover, today's conference, Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, and even the great writers of the lower realms have come, it can be said that it is a gathering of talents."

"If I don't come here earlier, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to get a position in the end."

Lin Xuan raised his brows slightly: "The conditions for participating in the meeting are so strict?"

He originally thought that this kind of Taoism conference could be attended by anyone.

Now it seems that the requirements are not generally high.

"Hmm!" Mu Youqing nodded her head straight, "So, cousin, you can come here with the VIP invitation, it's really good!"

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you line up or not, the main thing is to bring the children over to play and gain some knowledge."

Mu Youqing smiled sweetly.

The cousin-in-law is talented and has a prominent identity.

He spoke so gently and politely, without any arrogance or aggressiveness.

But the more he did, the more he showed his extraordinaryness.

Sometimes, the low-key of the big people is not really low-key.

It's just that their position is too high, and they naturally appear to be light and light.

"Then let's go now."

Mu Youqing then picked up Xuanzhu and Xuanxi, and walked to the top of Wenqu Mountain with Lin Xuan.

According to Mu Youqing's introduction, the location of this literary forum is the Great Hall of Wenquxing on the top of the mountain.

After walking a mile up.

A handsome man in a red robe blocked Lin Xuan and the others with the other two.

Mu Youqing frowned slightly when she saw the red-robed man.

She didn't have much affection for this man named Sima Wenyi.

Sima Wenyi looked at Mu Youqing with a smile on his face: "Youqing Junior Sister, long time no see!"

Mu Youqing showed a hint of rejection: "Please, don't mess around with relationships, okay? I'm not your junior!"

Sima Wenyi is Bei Xuantian, another close disciple of Shen Yakang, another literary master.

Three months ago, Mu Youqing was attending a class at Shen Yakang and happened to meet Sima Wenyi.

Originally, Mu Youqing had no bad impression of Sima Wenyi.

But since attending the class together that time, Sima Wenyi has forcibly called her a senior and a junior.

Inside and outside the words, they are all ambiguous, which makes Mu Youqing very disgusted.

"Okay, I don't call it that anymore!" Sima Wenyi immediately changed his tune.

"Youqing, I had an inspiration two days ago and wrote a love poem that is sung through the ages. Would you like to listen to it?"

As he spoke, he took out a folded white paper from his sleeve.

"Singing through the ages?" Mu Youqing smiled disdainfully, "You should keep it for yourself!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave with Xuanzhu and the others in her arms.

Sima Wenyi quickly caught up with her: "Youqing, this is really a masterpiece of the ages!"

"If you feel bad after hearing this, I'll turn around and leave immediately!"

The other two following Sima Wenyi nodded again and again.

"Yes, this poem by Senior Sima has been read by the teacher, and the teacher is full of praise for it!"

"Miss Youqing, you also know our teacher. He is a great writer who is as famous as Jiang Daru. You should believe his level, right?"

Mu Youqing thought for a while, and said playfully:

"I naturally believe in the level of Shen Daru. However, I think it's better that you don't want to use an axe!"

"Banmen got an axe? Why did I just get an axe?" Sima Wenyi looked puzzled.

He is Shen Yakang's proud disciple.

In the literary world of Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, it is also a little famous.

Moreover, the poem in his hand was identified by Shen Yakang and many literary figures.

It is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to read it to Mu Youqing.

Who knows, Mu Youqing actually said such a thing.

Mu Youqing sneered: "Have you heard these two poems, 'Luoxia and Lonely Birds fly together, and the autumn waters grow together to be the same color'?"

Sima Wenyi and the other two nodded at the same time.

"Of course! These two poems have been widely circulated in the literary world of Bei Xuantian for the past two days!"

"It is said that this is a good sentence 50,000 years ago, and no one has been able to write a matching poem."

"That's right, just in the past two days, someone finally matched the sentences. It's so exquisite, it's unprecedented!"

Mu Youqing's eyes fell on Sima Wenyi: "Compared with these two sentences, how is your level?"

Sima Wen thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's a big difference!"

"So, I said that you are a classy axe."

Mu Youqing smiled and pointed to Lin Xuan behind him: "Well, the person who wrote this poem is my cousin-in-law!"

Sima Wenyi and the others immediately turned their attention to Lin Xuan.

Under Lin Xuan's immortal-looking temperament, one after another showed a trace of self-pity.

(End of this chapter)