The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 436 Poetry Judge Mo Lao

Yun Jinli sat back beside Bei Chenjue, saw him give a thumbs up, and smiled knowingly.

He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is busy with everything, but he takes time to stay here with her.

If the people present knew about it, they would be stunned and stunned.

Their cold-blooded and ruthless Prince Beichen has never given anyone a good look, let alone how precious his time is, and he will never waste it on anyone.

Almost all major military and political affairs of the country have to go through his review.

Even if the other person is not in the ancient galaxy country, the government affairs are still handed over to him through the star tower.

Not to mention that Yun Jinli had never participated in a poetry meeting, this was also the first time for Bei Chenjue.

He didn't take part in it, just being here with Yun Jinli and protecting her, it felt very good.

"Miss, you are the most powerful person in the world!"

Xiao DianDian's cute expression made Yun Jinli couldn't help laughing.

"That's a must!"

Yun Jinli smiled slightly, the word modesty was not in her dictionary.

"The next step is the most important part of the poetry meeting. The winner of this level will not only be awarded the title of Poetry Leader, but also Qingfengxuan."

Ji Yunliang began to introduce the content of this session, and everyone listened carefully.

"Since it is a poetry club, writing poems and pairings is naturally indispensable. For this reason, we have specially invited the most authoritative literary masters in our Galaxy Kingdom to be the judges of the poetry club."

After his words fell, a refined old man appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the appearance of an old man in civilian clothes with a clear face, the audience fell silent, and then all kinds of excited discussions erupted.

"Isn't that old Mo?"

"That's right, that's Old Mo!"

"The legendary master of literature, the most important thing is that he is also a phantom spirit emperor."

"Being able to invite Mo Lao to be a judge, this season's evildoer is really capable."

"See Elder Mo!"

Everyone quickly saluted, respecting the strong from the bottom of their hearts.

Because of Mo Lao's appearance, everyone was extremely excited.

"I heard that Mr. Mo is the master of Longyuan Sacred Mansion. With his emperor-level strength, Mo Lao is not a realm master. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of the realm master of Longyuan Sacred Mansion is."

Some people whispered that everyone is full of anticipation for the assessment of Longyuan Saint Mansion in more than ten days.

"Jue, what level of strength is there above the Phantom Spirit King?"

Yun Jinli asked, now that she has the strength of the Phantom Spirit King, she can be said to be a real queen.

"The Phantom Spirit King has a total of nine-star stages. After breaking through, you will be the Phantom Spirit Emperor. The difference between the emperor and the king is that the emperor level can condense the spiritual energy into flying wings and stay in the air for a short time."

Bei Chenjue told her through voice transmission that the level behind is too high, and ordinary people are not too clear about the specific situation.

"That means you can fly!"

Yun Jinli said longingly, relying on her own spiritual power to fly in the air without the help of flying spirit beasts, it is really exciting to think about it.

"Yes! It's just that flying requires spiritual power, so it can't last for too long."

Bei Chenjue nodded. Although the emperor level cannot fly for too long, it is obviously a level higher than the spirit king, and can fly in the sky to fight.

"After the emperor level, the tribulation is about to pass. All the clans on the mainland have a group of immortals at the emperor level. Only by surviving the triple heavenly tribulation can they become supreme. If they cannot pass the tribulation, they will be wiped out in ashes."

"Is there a more powerful existence above the Supreme?"

Yun Jinli asked.

"Of course there are, but ordinary people can't get in touch with them, so you don't need to understand them right away."

Bei Chenjue held her hand, she is still young, so don't worry too much.

At this moment, Ji Yunliang had ordered someone to prepare the venue, the rice paper was hung on the shelf, and the pen, ink and inkstone were all ready, and he began to announce the specific rules for this level.

"First of all, let's do the simple ones. If you are right, Elder Mo will come up with the questions. Those who get the correct answer can enter the next round of poetry writing. Otherwise, there will be too many people, and Elder Mo will not be able to understand."

(End of this chapter)