Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Mr. Fang?"

Xiaoyu quickly looked at Fang Chen, "It's now time. If you don't take action, our heads will fall to the ground."

Not far away, Xu Tianmu also looked at Fang Chen blankly.

If...even his eldest brother couldn't save a few lives today.

Isn’t this Mr. Fang 100% going to stand against the King of Hejian?

"Then big brother and the others...will definitely lose..."

Xu Tianmu murmured to himself.

The method that can make people enter the Heavenly Mystery overnight is far more shocking than the flashy appearance of the Poetry and Sword Immortal Wang Yi just now.

After getting in touch with Xiao Nian, he concluded in his heart that Mr. Fang's methods were beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

If he wasn't sure that there were no gods in this world, he would have suspected that the other party was a god.

The ground began to tremble continuously, because every step of these armored Yama troops was neat and orderly.

Just like rushing to kill in a battle, the terrifying aura made many ordinary people unable to bear it anymore. Some screamed in terror, and some wanted to escape.

But there are Yama armies on all sides, where can they escape?

"Don't be anxious, it won't be my turn to take action."

Fang Chen shook his head gently at Xiaoyu.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Miss Li suddenly raise her hand.

boom--

In just an instant, the ground in front of tens of thousands of Yama troops suddenly sank, forming a deep ring-like pit several feet long, blocking their way.

"Anyone who takes it one step further will die."

Miss Li smiled.

As expected, Yan Luo's army stopped advancing. Even though they had experienced hundreds of battles, they were still shocked by the scene before them.

There were many talented people at the scene who not only had profound literary skills, but also practiced martial arts.

They all let out uncontrollable exclamations, and then looked at Miss Li in disbelief.

"Heaven, the goddess of heaven is also a great master!?"

"No... maybe this is not the method of the Grand Master, but the method of a land god like Eunuch Zhang!"

"Is it the 'Zhi Ge' that Grandmaster Wang mentioned earlier?"

"I finally understand...why the goddess will be the queen in the future..."

At this moment, everyone completely understood why the goddess' status in Kyoto was so extraordinary.

Why would the emperor directly tell the world that she would be the queen of Dongsheng Kingdom in the future?

The expressions of the chief official of the county and the dignitaries who had taken refuge with the King of Hejian changed their expressions at the same time.

"Did I...see it wrong?"

Xu Tianhuan was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. As a person at the pinnacle of Earth Xuan, he could vaguely see how terrifying this move was.

"Mr. Fang... have you always known that this goddess has such extraordinary and holy cultivation?"

Xu Tianmu was dumbfounded.

Not only were they frightened by Miss Li's methods, but even the few people brought by Miss Li stared at this scene in disbelief.

"It turns out that this sister... is so powerful..."

Xiaoyu suddenly realized it, and then she was overjoyed. In this case, Taohua Village would not have to be bloodbathed.

She wasn't worried about what would happen to her eldest brother-in-law, because Xu Tianmu was still there.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Wang Yi, the Poet and Sword Immortal, suddenly chuckled, and his laughter seemed a little crazy:

"Everyone in the world has been deceived by you. What a goddess. It turns out that you have reached the state of Zhi Ge. It turns out that there is another Zhi Ge in Dongsheng!"

"Have you always treated us as fools and played with us at will?"

"You know that after the old eunuch dies, we can't help but take action again, so you are waiting for this day?"

"Do you have to come and see me in person to make a fool of yourself..."

"Grandmaster Wang, we may not have no chance of winning, as long as you..."

The county official quickly stepped forward.

"If you lose, in the realm of stopping the fight, the Grand Master cannot defeat the enemy with just one move."

Wang Yi waved his hand in disinterest: "If I die, the tens of thousands of Yama troops left behind won't be enough for her to kill. It's boring. I think it's better for me to be at ease in the world and not get involved in the affairs here anymore."

After saying this, he bowed his hands to Miss Li:

"I'll take my leave."

The chief official of the county government and others were all stunned on the spot, with chills rising in their hearts.

If Wang Yi leaves, will the people they left behind survive?

Xu Tianhuan couldn't believe it, his master just gave up like this?

Then the Hejian King's action...hasn't it been completely defeated?

Xu Tianhuan's face instantly turned pale when he thought of the liquidation from Dongsheng.

Thousands of Xu's descendants...could it be that...they were all going to be executed...

"Don't leave in a hurry, Wang Shixian, I'm here just for you today. If you don't write a poem, how can you have the nerve to leave like this?"

Miss Li smiled lightly and said: "Well, you write a poem, and if no one can beat you, you can leave peacefully.

If someone's poems are better than yours, you will be buried in this sea of ​​peach blossoms from now on. I will come to see you often when I have time. "

"..."

Wang Yi was silent for a while: "Is it okay to recite the song that I just asked my apprentice to recite for me?"

"Then you, master and disciple, recite it together."

Miss Li smiled and said: "Even the traders and footmen in the market have heard of the name of Poetry and Sword Immortal.

It is a worthwhile trip to see you master and disciple reciting together today. "

The eyes of the talented scholars and beauties present lit up.

Such a scene is indeed rare!

Wang Yi and the boy next to him looked at each other with ugly expressions.

It was a great shame and humiliation for master and disciple to be forced to recite poems together.

"Master, it's not as good as us..."

The young man gritted his teeth.

"You start by setting the tone."

Wang Yi interrupted him and said calmly.

The young man's expression changed again and again, and finally he made a silent tune.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the master and the apprentice reciting poems with high spirits and frustration.

After finishing reading, the audience fell into silence for a long time.

"It is indeed a worthwhile trip to hear the Poetry Sword Immortal reciting poems today."

Many talented people and beauties expressed sighs on their faces.

Although they are opposite to Wang Yi, the other's talent and reputation have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Is there anyone out there who can break this poem?"

Miss Li smiled slightly and looked at everyone.

Everyone's eyes dodge, how dare they compete with the Shijianxian for fame?

Wang Yi's face was expressionless, but a hint of contempt flashed deep in his eyes.

He believed that no one could surpass this poem within ten years.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you planning to make a splash at the poetry festival? Go and try."

Fang Chen suddenly pushed Xiaoyu.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, how did you know?"

Xiaoyu looked like a child who had done something bad, with a guilty look on his face.

"You've been nagging about it all this time, and I already know it even if I don't want to know."

Fang Chen sighed.

"This little girl also knows how to compose poetry?"

Miss Li looked at Xiaoyu, smiled and waved:

"Come and try and see if you can break the Poetry Sword Immortal's poem."

When Wang Yi saw it was Xiaoyu, his expression became very strange.

"Sister, I may not believe it..."

Xiaoyu suddenly lost her confidence and shrank her head in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, just give it a try."

Miss Li smiled.

"Then I'll read it."

Xiaoyu cleared her throat, and then read out a nonsense poem.

Even this poem is not about peach blossoms, and it also contains the word snow, but it is spring and the flowers are blooming.

"good!"

Li Dazui and others didn't understand anything, but they knew how to applaud, and their expressions were filled with excitement.

Only the talented and beautiful people present looked at each other, what is this?

"really good?"

Xiaoyu couldn't believe it, and then she was very happy and said to Miss Li:

"Sister, how is it? Is my poem better than his?"

"Yeah, better than him."

Miss Li smiled and nodded.

Wang Yi, who didn't know how to evaluate this poem, immediately blurted out after hearing this:

"Goddess, is this too much? Not to mention whether her poems are related to peach blossoms, but the word "snow" in them, is it still suitable for the occasion?

It's spring now and the flowers are blooming. Where's the snow? "

"Who said spring can't snow?"

Fang Chen said calmly: "Isn't this snow coming?"

Everyone suddenly felt their cheeks feel cold. When they looked up, they saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

In just an instant, the peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains were covered with snow.

"It's snowing!?"

"Is it really snowing!?"

Even the soldiers of the Yama Army touched the snowflakes on their bodies in shock.

Cold to the bone.

It’s really snow!

"how come……"

Wang Yi looked at Fang Chen with fear in his eyes.

If he couldn't understand Zhi Ge's method, he couldn't even imagine this method at the moment.

Manipulating celestial phenomena is a human art! ?

Miss Li was also startled, her eyes falling on Fang Chen for a long time and unable to move away.

"Today's poetry meeting is over, let's go back."

Fang Chen smiled at Xiaoyu.

Then he left with Xiaoyu and Li Meiyan, calling Xu Tianmu before leaving.

Xu Tianmu did not forget to call his eldest brother: "Brother, let's go. I tell you that there is no future in following the King of Hejian. If you insist on giving it a try, I will be the one to take charge of the Xu family from now on."

Xu Tianhuan stood there blankly and did not respond. Seeing this, Xu Tianmu immediately stretched out his breath and grabbed Xu Tianhuan and followed Fang Chen away.

The surge of aura just now also made Wang Yi and others discover that this was a... Grandmaster.

Such a young grandmaster?

Miss Li did not stop them from leaving. After a while, she looked at Wang Yi:

"Is it time for the occasion now?"

Wang Yi's face was pale, and even though he was feeling all kinds of grievances, he couldn't speak out at the moment, as if something was stuck in his throat.