C346 plagiarism

Divine Pool was indeed worthy of being the only top-notch power that was superior to the three great dynasties, it was an existence that no matter what power it was, they would not offend. Just looking at this mountain gate, Yuan Beidou felt a kind of intimidating feeling.

"Divine Pool is truly worthy of being called a Divine Pool. Just the entrance to the mountain is already so spectacular! Great Clan Elder, do you know how the Divine Pool was established? " Yuan Beidou asked.

Ximen Honghuang continued: "Initially, there were seven small sects here, but once in a while, divine light would descend from the sky and seven books would fall into these seven small sects. Thus, these seven small sects merged together to form the Divine Pool, and with the seven books, the Divine Pool would become even stronger."

"So that's how it is. No wonder Senior Martial Sister Zhong and Big Sis said that they have never seen any force called Divine Pool above the Ninth Heaven. Presumably, the Divine Pool was established not long ago, and no one has flown up to the Ninth Heaven yet. " Yuan Beidou thought.

Seeing that it was Ximen Honghuang, the disciple guarding the mountain gate quickly bowed and greeted: "Greetings Great Clan Elder, I have been waiting here for a long time!"

Ximen Honghuang smiled: "I'll have to trouble you to bring me to see the Sect Leader, I've brought his son-in-law here."

The disciple guarding the mountain gate could not help but size up Yuan Beidou carefully, he only felt that this youth was extraordinary, with a straight nose, sharp eyebrows, and starry eyes, wearing a golden magic robe with an awe-inspiring golden Qilin embroidered on it, a white jade belt around his waist, and a pair of cloud climbing boots. His heart trembled, he knew that this was the Ximen Chuixue who had caused a stir in the Divine Pool a few days ago!

"Young Master Xi Men, Grand Elder, please come with me." After this disciple glanced at it, he led the way in front and brought the two to gaze at Alkaid Peak.

Before long, they had arrived at the territory of the Shadowlight Sect.

"That is Young Master Blowing Snow, he is indeed handsome and extraordinary!" No wonder you can write such good poems. "

"Young Master Blowing Snow is here to escort senior sister Yao Guang. The two of them are going to cultivate into a divine couple, making people envious!"

"I can recite all of Young Master Blow Snow's poems now, I really want him to personally write a poem for me "

The female disciples of Yao Guang couldn't help but come out to watch the scene, all of them seeing stars. Perhaps it was because Li Xuanshu, the Sect Leader's wife, was fond of poetry, but the majority of the people at Alkaid Peak were very interested in poetry, and the pile of poetry that Yuan Beidou had copied were all works that had been passed down since ancient times.

Hearing their words, Yuan Beidou couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, but his expression did not change as he smiled at them.

Each and every one of these disciples had extremely strong innate talent, but after seeing Yuan Beidou, they found it difficult to maintain their composure.

"Young Master Blowing Snow is smiling at me!"

"He definitely isn't smiling at you, he's smiling at me. I can see it very clearly!"

The few female disciples almost started to fight, because of the issue at hand, Yuan Beidou could not help but become serious, and did not dare to laugh at them anymore.

"Ximen Chuixue, as expected, your name makes you look like a person with a sense of loneliness "

Seeing Yuan Beidou's serious face, they immediately changed their way of speaking.

Yuan Beidou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These female disciples pursued him a lot, but all the male disciples revealed faces of jealousy, as if they wanted to cut him open.

Ximen Honghuang laughed: "The colours of the His Highness the Holy Son are extraordinary, you are already quite famous in the Divine Pool. These female disciples are all praising you! If Duan Yaoguang doesn't agree, then let's change our person "

Yuan Beidou coughed once, and said sternly: "How can matters of the heart be taken lightly? Since I have already decided on Duan Yaoguang, then I will not change my mind. "

Ximen Honghuang said: "His Highness the Holy Son is indeed infatuated, no wonder you can write such a good poem, you truly are worthy of my admiration!"

When they were about to arrive at Alkaid Peak, Duan Tiangang and Li Xuanshu had already received the news and went out to the foot of the mountain to welcome them. When they saw Ximen Honghuang from afar, they smiled and welcomed him.

"Grand Elder, you're welcome to come visit my Alkaid Peak again!" Duan Tiangang laughed.

Li Xuanshu bowed slightly towards Ximen Honghuang, and then looked towards Yuan Beidou. Looking at him, Li Xuanshu felt extremely satisfied, and nodded to herself, "I presume this is the Sir Ximen Chuixue who writes letters to my daughter everyday!"

Yuan Beidou bowed and said: "Greetings, husband and wife. I am Ximen Chuixue. A mere literary talent is not enough for the Dao. "

Li Xuanshu then said with a smile, "If that is merely a literary talent of yours, then I will truly be ashamed of myself! Hehe, there's no need to be modest. What you wrote is very good. I like it very much. Yeah, Yao Guang likes it too! "

"I'm flattered!" Yuan Beidou laughed.

The two saw that Yuan Beidou was neither servile nor overbearing, and was extremely appropriate, so they could not help but be satisfied.

Duan Tiangang naturally wanted to make this marriage happen, but the condition was that his son-in-law wouldn't be so despicable. He had already made up his mind long ago that as long as this son-in-law was still okay, he would accept him. Now that he saw this "Ximen Chuixue", he was slightly more satisfied than he had expected, with a smile on his face. Being able to marry the Golden Qilin Clan was extremely beneficial to him. Although the Golden Qilin Clan was a little weak now, he was still a Sacred Clan member after all. Moreover, 'Ximen Chuixue' was the holy son of the Golden Qilin Clan, the son that had been sealed by Ximen Juexian for many years.

Suddenly, Yuan Beidou saw a white crane flying in the sky.

The White Crane also saw Yuan Beidou and anxiously flew down, landing on his shoulder and said: "Master, you also came to Divine Pool? Will you send this letter to me personally or will I? "

Yuan Beidou said: "Send them to me."

The White Crane nodded, then flew off to deliver the letter.

Li Xuanshu said, "Your White Crane..."

Yuan Beidou laughed and said: "It's like this. Before I came, I had already written over a dozen poems in advance and had asked the White Crane to send one over every day. As the saying goes, one can do whatever one wishes with utmost sincerity. What's more, my feelings for Yao Guang? Only then can I shake the light. Previously, I was too rude. In order to attract the attention of Yao Guang, I did some bad things. And now, we can only use this method to make up for it. "

Li Xuanshu said: "So that's how it is! Not bad, not bad! Your painstaking efforts are proof of your love for Yao Guang. "

Yuan Beidou said: "A mere poem is not enough."

Li Xuanshu laughed: "Too modest, you are too proud!"

Duan Tiangang said: "Come, let's sit on the mountain. This is not the place for us to talk!"

The group of four arrived at the living room of the Alkaid Peak and sat down. Then, a boy came to pour tea and deliver some precious fruits.

"I had wanted to see Ximen Chuixue write such a romantic poem for a long time, but now that I have seen him, he is truly extraordinary. It seems that my eyes are not bad, and I am able to identify a talent from his poems." Li Xuanshu laughed, "On the other hand, Yao Guang has always said that you are a shameless person. It looks like she's obviously lying. "

Yuan Beidou secretly sweated in his heart, but his smile was very warm. "Madam Duan, you are flattering me too much. Don't praise me anymore, otherwise, I will be proud."

"It's a good thing for young people to be proud. Young Master Xi Men has the ability to be proud." Duan Tiangang blew the tea water and said indifferently.

He was very satisfied with his son-in-law and had already made the basic decision in his heart. He turned around and betrothed Duan Yaoguang to him.

Li Xuanshu said: "Your talent is so outstanding, can you compose a poem on the spot?"

In her heart, she wanted to test Yuan Beidou and see if he really had that talent as well. What if those poems were really copied from some hidden location? After all, over countless eras, there had always been some ancient poetry left.

"How about we take the glory of our Divine Pool as the topic?" Li Xuanshu said.

Yuan Beidou's face instantly stiffened. As he glanced at the silvery-white scenery outside, he began to frantically think about it.

Li Xuanshu asked: "Difficult?"

Yuan Beidou coughed, and shamelessly said: "Nothing! Madam Duan, listen carefully. "

"The scenery of Divine Pool, the ice sealed thousands of miles away, the snow drifting tens of thousands of miles away!"

"Weng " "In three countries, only the vast wilderness remains; the great river flows up and down, and the torrential waters rise and fall."

"The dance of the mountains and the silver serpents, the speed of the original wax elephant, the desire to test it out against the Heavens."

"Xu Qingtian, look at your red dress. It's exceptionally enchanting."

"With so many dainty mountains, countless heroes are willing to bow before him."

"The former Qin Emperor Zhou Wu lost slightly in terms of literary skills; Shang Zong Shang Zong lost slightly in terms of style. "

"A proud son of the heavens of this generation, a devil ancestor of the Northern Region, only knows how to shoot eagles with his bow."

"That's enough, let's call it a day!"

Yuan Beidou was copying them till the end, but, the background of the two worlds did not match, so he could only make slight changes, and simply making these changes would not hurt, making people unable to tell what was wrong with them.

Li Xuanshu and Duan Tiangang looked at each other. This Holy Son of the Golden Qilin Clan was a little too arrogant He had even stepped on the emperor of the Great Qin and the emperors of the three empires back then. He even dared to say a few words to the devil ancestor of the Northern Region.

"Cough " Young Master is indeed talented. However, it's best not to spread this kind of poem. " Li Xuanshu laughed, "I won't ask you to leave behind your brush and ink."

Yuan Beidou secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he had finally managed to get away with it. Li Xuanshu was a person who was proficient in poetry, and if there were any more problems, he would be in deep trouble.

Ximen Honghuang was secretly shocked in her heart: "My Holy Son is truly extraordinary, as expected of the son of Patriarch Ximen Juexian, to actually have such ambition! Could it be that he wanted to unite the Eastern Lands and the Nanling to become an unrivalled Demon Emperor? Since the Holy Son has such ambitions, then why bother saying that the Golden Qilin Clan will not return to its former glory! "

"Madam Duan is right." Yuan Beidou laughed helplessly.

Li Xuanshu and Duan Tiangang looked at each other and communicated with their spiritual minds.

"This Ximen Chuixue seems humble and reserved, but he is actually very ambitious!" Duan Tiangang laughed.

"Tsk, the Emperor Zhou Wu, Shang Zong Shang Zu, they were all demoted by him, and the Northern devil ancestor was also stepped on by him If this poem were to be spread out, it would probably cause the heavens to overturn! "

Duan Tiangang said: "It is a good thing for a man to have ambition, so is this decided?"

Li Xuanshu hesitated slightly: "You are the Patriarch of a family, so I'll listen to you."