Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 81 Miss Mingyue Walks Slowly
In the next moment, countless dynasties in the three thousand Dao states were shaken, and the heavenly fortune was tumbling, gathering again, roaring like a real dragon, rolling towards the direction of Qingshenzhou Mingyue City.

"There is another gathering of great cultural fortunes? Is this Su Ping too much?! Is this the rhythm of both civil and military skills?!"

"Besides, I heard that he was born extremely handsome, as if there is no shortage of immortals in the sky!"

"If you gave birth to Su Ping, how could you give birth to me!"

Countless people cried out in envy.

And all the top talents in Daozhou who came out of Guanyue Tower felt even more complicated at this moment. Looking at the amazing vision in the sky, they opened their mouths, but they couldn't utter a word.

No wonder Su Ping was dissatisfied with the poems written by everyone.

It's not that he doesn't understand poetry, but that he understands poetry too much!
He himself is a virtuous poet, so he naturally despises their crappy poems!
A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Su Ping, who looted more than a dozen Dao states, not only was not condemned by heaven, but also received a reward from the Dao?
What the hell is astronomical luck again!
This is the second time that Su Ping has attracted astronomical luck!

Accomplishing poetry and attracting literary fortune has nothing to do with each other.

As long as your poetic skills reach a certain level, you will be able to achieve it naturally.

In order to get the reward of the sky-high literary fortune, in addition to possessing a certain degree of literary accomplishment, one also needs to have a good enough moral character, such as a gentleman and a sage.

Like a gentleman and a sage?
Is he Su Ping worthy? !

Do not!He is not worthy!
"God is unfair! This son has done such a thing that both people and gods are angry with, why should he be rewarded with a lot of luck?"

"I can't wait!"

Countless people were full of resentment, screaming at the sky, their hearts were full of jealousy, and they all wanted to replace him.

"Fuyao Sect will be destroyed, and Su Ping will also die!"

The Daluo Academy spoke again, followed by the Huanggu Ye family and the Jiaolong family.

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but it seems that I have no chance."

The crown prince of the Yuhuang Dynasty also sent a message.

"It's best to die right now, otherwise, if it falls into the hands of the Son of God, his life will be worse than death!"

The god son of the ancient Dugu clan also announced to the world.

Following the words of the two of them, many peerless geniuses also spoke out, wanting to use this to earn a wave of fame.

Anyway, offending the three invincible forces, Fuyao Sect will be destroyed, and Su Ping will also die.

At this time, blatantly belittling and belittling Su Ping is all about gaining nothing!
Mantian Wenyun rolled in, and the Junzi sword on his waist, which he was very familiar with, automatically unsheathed, jumped into the Wenyun River, and swallowed it.

The blade of the sword shone with brilliance, the aura rose rapidly, and the accumulation of his own foundation reached an astonishing level.

It doesn't seem that far away from being promoted again.

"How about this poem?"

Su Ping remained calm and said calmly to the bright moon in the building.

Su Ping was not surprised by the amazing visions one after another outside.

He is loved by Dao himself, and it is much easier to attract vision than others.

Not to mention that the poems he copied were those of the famous poet Li Taibai!
In this world that puts too much emphasis on martial arts and despise literature, this song of Thoughts at a Quiet Night is enough to beat half a three thousand Daozhou!
"good!"

Upstairs, the bright moon is shining with divine light, and the sky is filled with white mist, transforming into a beautiful woman in the city.

It is Mingyue Sage!

The facial features are exquisite, the figure is extremely prominent, and the body is covered with the light of the bright moon, as holy as the bright moon in the sky.

Like a fairy living on the moon, she is countless times more beautiful than Bai Luoxue and others.

It made Yuexi on the side feel ashamed.

"Is this a half-step Great Sage remnant soul? No wonder I couldn't detect her arrangement, it turned out to be a half-step Great Sage."

Sensing the aura of Saint Mingyue, Gu Shan immediately raised his brows, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The old Jiao outside the building also directly entered the fighting state, always ready to escape.

Saints have four realms.

Saints, Saint Kings, Holy Lords, and Great Saints.

And above the great sage is the realm of supreme supremacy!
"The remnant soul of the half-step sage?" Su Ping's mind moved slightly, no wonder this opportunity made him miss it so much, it was actually a relic of the half-step sage.

This trip is true!
"What about my chance?"

Su Ping acted very relaxed, and was not overwhelmed by the identity of the other party's half-step great sage remnant soul, and directly said to Mingyue sage.

The sage Mingyue stared at Su Ping for a very long time, his eyes full of surprise.

Some couldn't understand why there was such a handsome young man in the world, whether it was appearance, temperament, or demeanor, she was deeply shocked and surprised by him!

With such talent, if I could go back to my girlhood, would I fall in love with him immediately?
But in the face of Su Ping's question, she shook her head, and endless regret appeared on her beautiful cheek.

"Unfortunately, the person I'm waiting for is not you."

"???" Su Ping was stunned for a while, and was caught off guard. As expected of the remnant soul of a great saint, he even knew that the protagonist had changed?
Gu Shan narrowed his eyes, already planning to grab it.

It's just the means of a half-step sage.

Just a flying sword.

Fuyao Sect's own old antiques of the great sage level came and packed away the entire Mingyue Building.

Su Ping shook his head, stopped Gu Shan, laughed out loud, and said chicly:

"Under the moon, there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent, who can captivate the city with a smile, and captivate the country with a smile."

"This……"

Listening to Su Ping's melodious voice like the mantra of the Dao, Saint Mingyue's heart trembled.

This poem is so powerful, especially the person who wrote the poem is so heroic, she almost fell down.

But after all, she is a supreme saint, she calmed down, and smiled foolishly, but she looked at Su Ping with a lot of tenderness, and whispered:
"Is this poem for me?"

Su Ping nodded, and said with a serious face:

"Songs of beautiful women, sent out with feelings."

"Song of a beautiful woman, sent out with feelings?"

Saint Mingyue trembled, and at this moment, she, who was already emotional, finally fell, and her words were filled with endless regret.

"Fortunately, why did I have to be born tens of thousands of years earlier than you? If we can live in the same era as you, maybe the two of us will become the most enviable companions in the world."

Su Ping remained silent, not too surprised by Mingyue Saint's reaction.

He checked the information of Mingyue Sage and knew that Mingyue Sage was an extremely emotional person and had a deep love for poetry.

In addition, his own qualifications are good enough. He is the strongest Emperor Yan in the ages, men, women and children can take all, and if he sacrifices the killer song of the beautiful woman, the opponent cannot help but fall.

"Well, even though I don't know what happened, it was you who came."

The sage Mingyue said tenderly.

"However, to have such an encounter across time and space with you, Xiao Langjun, and to get a wonderful beauty song, it can be regarded as no regret in this life, so you can take the opportunity."

As the words fell, a bronze tripod slowly floated down from the bright moon above his head, flowing with the breath of endless vicissitudes, as if it had gone through the ages.

Su Ping nodded in satisfaction, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mingyue Sage."

"You can just call me Mingyue." The sage Mingyue smiled, and reluctantly left.

"Miss Mingyue, go slowly." Su Ping took the bronze tripod, waved and smiled.

Gu Shan, Lao Jiao, and Yue Xi, who had witnessed the whole process, all stared wide-eyed at this moment.

This damned charm that has no place!
This is a half-step saint!

That's how it fell? !
Just gave away your chance?

This is too dreamy, right? !

How proud of you as a half-step saint!
In addition, Yuexi's eyes were even more gloomy.

When hearing that beautiful woman song, not only Mingyue Sage's heart trembled, but so did she.

Such a wonderful poem, such a handsome and beautiful boy.

No one can stand it!

But this poem is not for her.

Immediately, she smiled.

"It is already a great blessing to be able to be a personal maid for the young master."

At the same time, the vision outside reappeared, and this song of beauty spread across the sky. Thousands of female monks in three thousand Taoist states were moved by it.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of female monks are all chanting a name.

Su Ping.

I have expectations.

Immediately afterwards, the Goddess of Huanggu Lu family announced to the world that she was willing to become a partner with Su Ping and cultivate the Tao together.

At the same time, the goddess of the ancient Jiang family also spoke euphemistically, and will promote the marriage between the Jiang family and the Fuyao sect.

Then, in the whole world, in the three thousand Dao states, countless male monks were boiling, all of them were furious, wishing to kill Su Ping now!

"The dog thief Su Ping has revenge for taking his wife!!!"

"If this son is not punished, we will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

All the influential young arrogances spoke together, and this time they were finally not limited to the hundreds of states near Qingshenzhou, and it was true that all three thousand Taoist states were enemies!

Da Luo Academy spoke out again, claiming that it will invite emperor soldiers at that time, and only wants to wipe out Fuyao Sect in an instant.

The Huanggu Ye family seconded the proposal, and they will also invite their own emperor soldiers.

All members of the Jiaolong Clan will be mobilized.

"Endure him for another ten days, and after ten days, someone will cut him down."

"It's not just him, even the Fuyao Sect behind him will suffer disaster!"

"Arrogance will only lead to death after all!"

　This chapter was published ahead of time, and it adds up to nearly [-]. It is gone at noon, and there is really no chapter left. Everyone should rest earlier.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)