Chapter 72

The bright moon is rising above the sea, everyone faraway enjoy the same moment.

As soon as the Mid Autumn Festival arrives, the setting of fallen immortals is very lively.

The bright moon is hanging in the sky, and countless red lanterns will set the fallen immortals for great celebration.

It's very lively today. Children carry lights and run around. Young men and women put down lanterns in the river and look for people.

In the small lake, there is a huge boat with bright lights and singing and dancing.

Among the crowd, Li Yixi, with Hu Qingyun, looked at everything around him and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

This festive day made Li Yixi have more memories.

On a tall building, a figure in black leaned against the building, and his gloomy eyes scanned everything around him.

Behind him was a dead body with a book in his hand. It was obviously a scholar with round eyes and panic in his eyes.

"Yes."

At the next moment, the figure in black looked bright.

His eyes fell on Li Yixi.

"What a strong sense of boldness."

The figure in black at the moment is full of excitement in his eyes.

There are some problems in his cultivation of magic skills. What he needs most at the moment is courage to help him suppress his inner demons.

When I saw Li Yixi, I was very happy, and when I looked at Hu Qingyun next to Li Yixi, the color of greed also appeared in my eyes.

Originally, his goal today was to meet the literary talents in the distant Pavilion. Where did he expect to meet Li Yixi.

"Tang Jianghe paid a visit to the childe."

Among the crowd, Tang Jianghe hurried over, his eyes full of respect.

Tang Jianghe came all the way and spent a lot of time. He happened to meet the Mid Autumn Festival.

"Lord Tang, long time no see."

When Li Yixi met Tang Jianghe, a happy look appeared in his eyes. This is the leader of Tianxing palace. He can't offend anyone by saying anything. Moreover, the other party is so friendly that Li Yixi can't find a reason to offend others.

"Yes!"

"Tang Jianghe, the leader of Tianxing palace, knows this scholar and is so respectful to this man. Is this man's identity very unusual?"

The Yin Li old man, who was going to start immediately, quickly stabilized his body.

Tang Jianghe, the leader of Tianxing palace, has broken through to the realm of divine power, but he knows.

He doesn't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, people in black are naturally afraid of such a respectful existence of Shenwu realm.

Although he is a strong devil, he does not dare to provoke the existence of too noble identity, because once he provokes a person with too noble identity, once the other party does not die with him, it will be really troublesome.

So now the man in black stopped the idea of moving Li Yixi.

His eyes fell on the distant attic.

Looking at Xiao Zhan in the attic, a smile also appeared on his face.

However, seeing Tang Jianghe and others walking to the attic, he didn't choose to act immediately. He was afraid that Tang Jianghe would interfere in his affairs. He had enough patience.

"Xiao cangqiong paid a visit to the childe."

Just near the attic, Xiao cangqiong's body in the attic fell in front of Li Yixi, and his eyes were full of respect.

"Shenwu state."

At the moment of seeing Xiao cangqiong, Tang Jianghe was secretly shocked. In the area under his command, there was still a divine martial realm, and the strength of the other party was not the one that had just broken through.

"Xiao Zhan, see you, childe."

Xiao Zhan also hurried out and worshipped Li Yixi. His eyes were full of excitement.

Tonight's Mid Autumn Festival poetry meeting is presided over by Xiao Zhan.

Li Yixi, in Xiao Zhan's eyes, it is the supreme existence. When he meets it, there is no invisible gift.

"Xiao Zhan, are you holding a cultural conference?"

Li Yixi smiled.

"Yes, childe, can you give me a poem this mid autumn festival?"

"So many of us racked our brains and didn't write a decent poem." Xiao Zhan looked forward to the way.

"OK."

At the moment, Li Yixi was also interested, and entered the pavilion with Xiao Zhan and others.

"Yes!"

"Who the hell is this man? Even two strong men in the realm of divine power are so respectful to him.

There was a little more fear in the look of the man in black.

In the attic, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were soon ready.

Xiao Zhan's excited eyes fell on Li Yixi.

Li Yixi picked up his pen, meditated for a moment, and a large amount of money fell: the full moon flew the mirror, turned his heart and folded the big knife.

Turn to Peng to travel far, climb GUI and look up to the sky.

Frost and snow are suspected in the waterway, and feathers are seen in the forest.

At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count qiuhao.

A little down Wushan gorge, still named Baidi city.

Qi Shen, the whole Pu is dark, and the wheel Ze half floor is bright.

Diao Dou all hastens the dawn, and the toad leans himself.

Zhang Gong leans on his broken soul, not only Han family camp.

At the moment, Li Yixi is full of inexplicable temperament. Every word falls, and the rhyme of Confucianism and Taoism increases by one point.

At the moment, he is like a pen in his hand, turning into a long dragon.

"What?"

"Dao Yun, this is Dao Yun."

The Tang River and Xiao sky around Li Yixi shocked inexplicably.

Where did you think that Li Yixi's casual poem contained such a rich Taoist rhyme? In this moment, their eyes were full of horror.

Daoyun, what a precious thing.

But when Li Yixi raised his hands and feet, there was a rhyme.

At the moment, they were shocked by Li Yixi's calligraphy and painting.

"What?"

"What a strong sense of boldness. This is the rhyme of Confucianism and Taoism."

"It's the rhyme of Confucianism and Taoism. It's such an amazing article. If I can get it, I don't have to care about demons."

At the moment, in those eyes of the man in black, the gloomy color disappeared and was replaced by excitement.

His excited body was shaking.

It never occurred to him that he should be able to see such a divine thing appear.

At the moment, the man in black clenched his fist and looked forward to it.

The last stroke was put away, and a smile appeared on the corners of Li Yixi's mouth.

He still likes this poem about the Mid Autumn Festival.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

At the moment, the pavilions and the eyes of scholars are full of excitement.

Today, they actually saw amazing poems.

However, these people do not know the Tao rhyme contained in this calligraphy and painting.

"Childe, heaven and man."

Xiao Zhan exclaimed.

A heart trembled violently, and his eyes were full of shocking colors. He didn't expect that Li Yixi's random poems contained Tao rhyme.

At the moment, Xiao Zhan could hardly look away from his calligraphy and painting.

Xiao cangqiong and Tang Jianghe beside Li Yixi are full of incredible in his eyes.

Such treasures, taken out, will inevitably set off countless bloody storms, which in front of Li Yixi, was just random.

Li Yixi looked at Xiao Zhan who was addicted to it. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Zhan, if you like it, I'll give you this calligraphy and painting."

Hearing Li Yixi's words, Xiao cangqiong was very excited.

Xiao Zhan is the blood of the Xiao family.

Today, he appears here to protect Xiao Zhan. Li Yixi values Xiao Zhan. Xiao Zhan's future is the key to the rise of the Xiao family. He can't have any accidents.

"Thank you, childe!"

At the moment, Xiao Zhan heard Li Yixi's voice, and his excited voice was trembling.

"Childe, it seems that we are going to train this person."

"It's a pity that I don't practice literature and Taoism. Otherwise, it must be a great opportunity to accept this son as a disciple." Tang Jianghe is jealous at the moment, but he doesn't dare to rob Li Yixi's things.