Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Under the cannibalistic eyes of countless apprentices in the literary world, Guiguzi and his party came to the foot of Shushan.

At this time, a figure stood below.

Seeing this person, everyone was taken aback.

Shi Zu!

"What does that mean?"

"According to the ancestral system of the literary world, after defeating the literary palace, you can climb the mountain of books to challenge the literary master!"

Guiguzi's eyes flashed coldly, and he asked
Shizu held a book of poems in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "You are talking about the rules of the last era. From this era, after discussions among high-level literary circles, if you want to challenge the author, you have to pass my test." !"

"what?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone, including the disciples of the literary world, was taken aback.

The literary world has changed the rules, why don't they know?
However, facing the situation at this time, the disciples of the literary world were all silent. Adding one more level means that the hope of keeping the various celestial contexts will be greater.

"Little book! It is really shameless for a literati to become shameless!"

The rough-clothed boy who rushed over afterwards said sarcastically.

If the regulations are changed, why not announce them sooner?

Nothing but fear!

I want to increase the difficulty by increasing the level.

This time the ancient book did not reply, as if it did not recognize the young man's words. In the world of martial arts, only those who are shameless can go further and gain more benefits.

"Xiao Shu, people must have a bottom line. The road to enlightenment is actually the road to questioning the heart. You have lived for countless years anyway, and you have seen the reincarnation of the universe. Why?"

Finding that Xiaoshu didn't respond, the boy in rough clothes was unhappy, and babbled to Xiaoshu, talking endlessly.

Every sentence, every word, has the sound of Dao Lun, which can make living beings realize the Tao on the spot.

Unfortunately, no one could hear it.

Ancient book: "."

At the foot of Book Mountain.

Shi Zu stood at the intersection, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a trace of sneer, his heavy imposing rippling, like a dragon gate stone, blocking everyone's way.

"Since you have tried your best to break the rules, then I will try my best to compete with you and convince you to lose!"

"Great Qin Wendao, you are not afraid of anyone's challenge!"

Li Bai laughed lightly and asked loudly, "Compared to what?"

While asking questions, he stepped out with a fluttering white robe, and walked to the opposite of the poet ancestor, with an extraordinary temperament, like an ancient literary fairy coming to the world.

"On poetry!"

Shizu said confidently.

As the only literati in the heavens and worlds who entered the Tao with poetry and broke through the Immortal Emperor, his self-confidence and arrogance have long been ingrained in his bones.

"it is good!"

Li Bai had a strange expression on his face.

On poetry?

Isn't this a grading question?

His title is Poetry Immortal, and in terms of poetry, he is a supreme immortal, an existence unparalleled by anyone.

"You junior, this ancestor will let you see your vision, so that Yelang will not be arrogant!"

A cold light flashed in Shizu's eyes, and he was about to show Li Bai some color. He had already thought about it in his heart, and he would win in a crushing way later, breaking Li Bai's Taoism.

However, before he finished speaking, Li Bai had already started to create.

""Will Enter the Wine"!"

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns!"

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow!"

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!"

"Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and let me eliminate eternal sorrows together!"

While reciting poems, Li Bai drank fine wine. Every line of heroic and generous poems echoed in the world, creating countless visions.

There is the water of the Yellow River rushing, and it will never return!

There is a bright mirror hanging high, illuminating the blue silk into snow!

There are bells, drums and jade, as well as countless ancients who raised their glasses to drink the eternal sky
The sky and the earth were trembling, the entire 'Book Mountain' was shaking, and countless creatures flushed with excitement.

Even creatures who don't drink alcohol can't wait to drink three hundred cups at this moment.

"Nice poem!"

Shi Zu was shocked, immersed in the poetry, unable to extricate himself.

After a long time, he realized that he was discussing poetry with Li Bai, and his face became extremely ugly, and the pressure suddenly increased.

He is an existence standing at the pinnacle of poetry in the heavens and ten thousand realms, so he can naturally tell the quality of the poems at a glance. It is no exaggeration to say that with this poem, Li Bai will be famous in history and will last forever.

This poem is an immortal poem!
"Shizu is going to lose!"

On the auspicious clouds in the distance, Daxia Yunchao Cheng said to Fenglong, his eyes were full of shock.

That is an immortal poem!

Why immortal?

The sun and the moon can perish, and the sea can be broken, but as long as there are people, this song "Will Enter the Wine" will be passed down forever, and people can't help but chant it when they drink.

Yin Yi and Guan Zhong beside him nodded in agreement.

"hateful!"

The poet ancestor was a little panicked, but he searched his guts and couldn't find a poem comparable to it.

Although he is the number one poet in the heavens and the world, he has not created a single immortal poem.

As for impromptu creations, unless he's crazy!

"impossible!"

"How could he create immortal poems at such a young age? It must have been plagiarized. Only in this way can it be explained."

Shi Zu stared at Li Bai's young face, who would never be more than a thousand years old, and came up with a sinister idea, angrily scolded: "What a shameless person!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and their brains were a little bit overwhelmed.

I saw Shi Zu took a step forward, furious, pointed at Li Bai and said: "When I was wandering in the heavens and worlds, I drank with my friends and wrote this poem when I was excited, but you plagiarized me!"

With that angry look, he thought how much he had been wronged.

The strong onlookers also reacted and looked at each other in blank dismay. Li Bai's poems were plagiarized from the poets?
Why do they not believe it?
"Let me just say, Li Bai is so young, how can he write immortal poems!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that a person who looks fair and clean is actually so dirty and dirty in his heart, he pretends to be a scholar!"

"People who plagiarize works dare to come out to discuss the Tao, there is no shame!"

Disciples in the literary world pointed and discussed.

There was a smile on many people's faces. If Li Bai plagiarized his work, he would not be qualified to discuss it. It is equivalent to the challenge of the Great Qin Immortal Court stopping here.

In this way, the literary world can still control the various celestial contexts.

unless.

Li Bai can prove that the immortal poem is written by himself.

But how to prove it?
"Shizu, why do you say that I wrote "Will Enter the Wine" by you?"

Li Bai frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Shi Zu would be so shameless and wanted to take his works for himself.

Plagiarize other people's work!

For a cultivator of culture and martial arts, this is a lifelong stain, which will be abandoned by all heavenly cultures and cannot be broken through in his life.

"Why? Just because I am the number one poet in the heavens and the world, this reason is enough! If you are not convinced, then create another immortal poem!"

Shizu put his hands on his back and said in a cold voice.

In fact, in his heart, he had already blossomed with joy. He was so happy. Not only did he win the discussion, but he also got an immortal poem. When he used it to prove the Tao, he might be able to break through the realm of immortality.

"This is trouble!"

Zhan Ruling frowned, looking at Li Bai with a hint of worry.

Create another immortal poem!
That is harder than climbing to the sky.