Immortal World First Undercover

He knew that Hua Fairy must recognize him.

As Lin Yun expected, Hua Fairy was indeed looking at him, but her eyes were full of admiration.

The eyes of the men present turned into the shape of lemons, and not far away, the incarnation of Dongfang Hongyue almost caught fire.

Finally, Lin Yun finished reading the poem, and the poetry meeting became quiet again.

Others who were still writing poems saw such a strong opponent, and for a while they didn't know how to write.

Forget it, No.1 can't be contested, let's see if the second and third can compete!

However, at this moment, only one person said impassionedly: "The talent of the world is like a firefly or a candle. I, Wang Lang, claim to be like a star. How could I meet my brother? How can the light of a star compare with the bright moon?" Zhenghui, this poem, Wang is ashamed to show his ugliness again."

After that, he tore off the paper in front of him.

The flower fairy suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Fuck, don't make trouble, you playwright!

Once Wang Lang said this, in the future when people say that Lin Yun is as talented as a bright moon, they will definitely remember that Wang Lang who said these words is as talented as a star.

Everyone else is a firefly.

This is not important, what is important is that if everyone present does not have the confidence to write a poem better than Lin Yun's, who would dare to write?

Isn't writing a show of shame?

For a while, there were not a few people who followed Wang Lang's example and tore up their own poems.

With the herd effect, everyone began to tear up.

Flower Fairy:"……"

This sound, like thousands of sharp knives, tore the wound in her heart.

How much money do I have to lose...

Chapter 61 The Great Cold Palace in the Mist

Lin Yun was also very disappointed with this poetry meeting.

Is there no one who can fight?

I just want to be No.1 and get some prizes, I really don't want to make a big noise!

However, although the poems he wrote did not have their own special effects, they triggered artificial special effects.

Wang Wanqiu broke through on the spot, and Wang Lang directly tore apart.

I suspect that you two with the surname Wang will play me!

Fairy Hua had ten thousand words of MMP in her heart, but in order to maintain her personality, she could only endure the feeling of hacking Wang Lang to death, and said calmly: "It is wise to retreat when faced with difficulties, but it is more admirable to face difficulties." The Poetry Club is a place where you can meet friends through literature, so you don't have to be too competitive.

What's more, although the anonymous Taoist friends have great talents, you may not be unable to write more excellent poems. "

She felt that her words should be enough to motivate the contestants!

It would be nice to even have one!

There was also competition in previous poetry fairs, but the confrontation was not so strong.

But this time, after being made such a fuss by Wang Lang, the others felt that they must touch Lin Yun's poem this time.

Hua Fairy's words strengthened the resistance even more.

If Lin Yun could be defeated, it would be both fame and fortune, even if it was a narrow defeat. However, if the gap was too large, then it would be a real iron-headed boy.

So, after Hua Fairy finished encouraging her, no one stood up.

You guys are the worst class I've ever had!

Hua Xianzi complained in her heart, and ordered a few well-known contestants from the previous session. In the end, these guys were all persuaded...

After a delay of about 10 minutes, Hua Xianzi finally gave up the treatment.

"Then, the leader of this poetry meeting is this anonymous fellow Taoist, do you have any objections?"

There was no objection, so Hua Fairy took the Bright Moon Hairpin and handed it to Lin Yun.

The Mingyue Baozan is placed in a very delicate box, as soon as it is opened, a soft and white light can be seen.

This is a hairpin made of white jade, engraved with a fairy-like woman, with a round bead at the end.

A hairpin interprets the story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

It's really pretty.

Lin Yun subconsciously thought of Dongfang Hongyue.

If this hairpin is worn by her, it must look good, right?

However, this is 10,000 taels gold, not to mention...

Dongfang Hongyue, who is a Demon Lord, shouldn't look down on a high-grade magic weapon.

"I don't know which woman will be lucky enough to let the young master give this thing as a gift."

Hua Xianzi looked at Lin Yun with resentful eyes.

It was this person who caused her to lose everything in this wave, but for next year's business, she still has to conduct post-match interviews.

I'm in a bad mood.

Lin Yun silently put away the hairpin.

What's the situation with this woman, she doesn't want my hairpin, does she?

You're thinking of peaches, that's 10,000 taels!

"Why are you asking this?"

Flower Fairy:"……"

Is this act of closing the hairpin serious?Small actions hurt her a lot.

Not to mention that Fairy Hua didn't intend to ask for this hairpin. Even if Lin Yun gave it to her, she would not accept it. After all, the saintesses of Guanghan Palace are pure and pure, so how could she accept a gift from a man.

But, you really don't want to give it so directly, okay?

Flower Fairy began to doubt her own charm.

"My son is really an interesting person."

Hua Xianzi couldn't help but rejoice that she was wearing a veil, otherwise if her gnashing of teeth expression was seen by others, the avatar would collapse.

She accidentally inserted a flag, and when she was full of anger, a strange wind blew, and her veil was also blown up by the wind. Lin Yun subconsciously reached out and grabbed the veil, looked at the flower fairy again, and was stunned. Living.

Ah this...

Lin Yun didn't know what words to use to describe it. Logically speaking, there should be two poems here, but he couldn't write it himself.

and so……

Just a simple evaluation: what a beautiful woman.

"Flower girl, your veil."

Lin Yun handed over the veil, and Hua Fairy took it shyly.

The eyes of the male crowd turned into the shape of lemons again.

So angry!

But at this moment, someone yelled.

"Look, what is that?"

Only then did everyone look at the river.

At this time, a thick white mist suddenly surged above the cold river, and among the surging white mist, the outline of a palace emerged faintly.

The palace rises higher and higher, as if it is real in front of your eyes. With the thick fog as a foil, it seems that the fairy palace is descending.

Is this a mirage?

Everyone thought so. However, when they saw the words Guanghan Palace written on the plaque of a palace, everyone present became calm.

Especially people from Guanghan Palace forces.

They are even more aware that this is definitely not the Guanghan Palace in the world.

According to legend, the Moon God lives in Guanghan Palace.

Could it be that this has something to do with the Luna Relic?

At this time, people with normal brains and insiders will think about the treasure left by the Moon God.

Liu Ji patted the white-clothed woman beside him, and said, "Call Zhang Biyu to come out, he was possessed while chatting just now, and now he is going to rest after preparing for a fight, can it be more reliable?"

The woman in white immediately looked nervous, but after a while, she smiled and said: "Brother Ji, can you be gentle with my disciples, women need to be cared for, if you learn this, you won't be alone I have practiced for so many years."

"Women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

Liu Ji said indifferently.

Dongfang Hongyue did not participate in their quarrel, and her attention was still on Lin Yun.

The nasty apprentice hooked up with another woman behind her back.

At this time, the fog slowly floated towards the Linjiang Tower, and it didn't take long to wrap everyone in the thick fog. With such visibility, even the people around him couldn't see it.

Not only that, when Lin Yun was engulfed by the thick fog, he felt that even his voice had disappeared.

Something is wrong!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to feel around. There should be a flower fairy in front of him, but he touched nothing.

There is no doubt that he is not in place now.

With no vision, no sound, and unable to release his divine thoughts, Lin Yun simply released the fire domain.

I don't know what danger there is in this fog. In short, let's open our vision first.

I don't know what the composition of the fog is, and when it encounters Lin Yun's fire area, it quickly avoids it.