The sky is dark and bright.
At the border of Dayan, many people have gathered on the broad flat land at the top of Giant Ape Peak.
Except for the large and small sects in Dayan.
Neighboring countries, sects from countries further away, and even some aristocratic families or shady cultivating forces also came after hearing the news.
Naturally, a mere great flame cannot attract so many cultivators.
They mainly wanted to come and see the disciples of the top three Immortal Sects on this continent.
Maybe you're lucky and can make some friends.
You might even encounter some good opportunities.
After all, the scene of the three major immortal sects gathering together is rare to see once in hundreds of years.
As for Dayan's fate, few people care.
I offended Piaomiao Xianzong, one of the three major immortal sects, and I heard that they killed many of their disciples without fear of death. The consequences can be imagined.
Therefore, when Bai Yishan's flying sword slowly landed, except for the sects in Dayan who came to greet him, other forces watched indifferently and did not approach.
In the current Great Inflammation, whoever touches it will be unlucky.
This time, the five major sects of Dayan all gathered here.
Taoist Yunshang, the master of Qingyun Temple, Ning Yuan, the abbot of Jinchan Temple, Luo Shang of Xianyun Pavilion, Zixia Fairy of Lingxiao Sect, and Ma Chenzi of Huashan Sect, all came in person with their masters.
The heads of other sects and aristocratic families also came with their people to cheer.
Although the opponent is a giant of the Immortal Sect, and Da Yan is undoubtedly trying to fight against the opponent, they are Da Yan people. Now that Da Yan is in trouble, they should come and help.
It is worth mentioning that.
Last time at the ancient ruins, Ma Chenzi of the Huashan Sect and his disciple Lin Yuan did not have any trouble and returned safely.
At this time, the most senior people from several major sects were gathering around Bai Yishan and Zhuang Zhiyan to chat.
Then, he whispered again, asking about the status of the negotiations with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
The younger generation also gathered together to say hello and introduce each other.
This time when we came to the border, each sect, in addition to its senior leaders, also brought their best disciples with them, preparing them to come out and have a long experience.
Although this negotiation with the Misty Immortal Sect is full of crises, it is also a good opportunity for young disciples to broaden their horizons and grow.
Moreover, this is a major matter related to the fate of the country.
As the young blood of Great Yan, they should naturally be aware of these crises and their responsibilities early on.
In this way, you will have more motivation to practice hard in the future.
No matter how resistant these sects were in the past, this time, everyone naturally stood firmly together.
As a Great Yan man, when faced with foreign enemies, it is natural that he will be both prosperous and devastated.
They must unite and fight for themselves and the country!
"Dean Bai, don't worry. These small conflicts in our sect are not worth mentioning in the face of national events. This time it is about righteousness and fighting for the country. Although we are weak in strength, we all have a heart to defend the territory and the country."
Heart! This time we came to the border with the determination to sacrifice our lives for our country! As long as they dare to fight, we will naturally dare to fight back! Even if we die, we must die with courage and never do anything that betrays the interests of the country.
thing!"
"Amitabha, what Master Ma said is that if the other party bullies us too much, we cannot retreat again and again. The interests of the country are above all else. We would rather live in pieces than in ruins!"
"When a common man is angry, his blood will be splashed five steps away! What do we, the cultivators, have to fear? For the country and the people, we cannot back down!"
In front of Bai Yishan, the heads of the major sects in Dayan spoke with anger and shared the same hatred.
Bai Yishan nodded happily and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Bai admires everyone for being passionate and united to the outside world. But things may not have reached that point yet. Since people from Penglai Xiandao and Jiutian Yaotai are here, we will naturally
Focus on peace talks and try to avoid bloodshed."
Then he sighed again: "After all, the other party is indeed too powerful."
At this time, a man wearing a gray Confucian robe suddenly walked out not far away. He said with a smile on his face: "Brother Bai, long time no see."
Bai Yishan took a look, his face suddenly filled with surprise, and he cupped his hands and said: "Brother Zhu, I didn't expect you to come too."
The man in Confucian robes sighed and said: "There are only a handful of us Confucian and Taoist friends left. This time Brother Bai is in trouble, how can Zhu not come?"
Bai Yishan quickly thanked him and went over to talk.
At this time, two other men wearing Confucian robes and elegant temperament came over laughing.
The four of them were very happy to meet each other.
"Brother Zhang, when Bai left last time, you said you were polishing a good article. It should have been polished now, right? It just so happens that I wish you, Brother Tang, are here. Brother Zhang, please take it out and let me take a look."
"Haha, Brother Zhang is so confident, so he must have written a really good article. If the literary spirit in our bodies can be aroused, my Confucianism and Taoism may be able to regain its vitality."
The middle-aged man named Zhang Wenruo waved his hands repeatedly and sighed: "I won't mention it anymore. I just finished writing that article a few days ago, so I tried it out with my literary spirit, but nothing happened. I'll read it again in the past two days.
After reading it once, hey, it’s not as good as bullshit.”
Zhu Tingyuan smiled and said: "If Wen Ruo said this, we will be even more curious. What nonsense does it make? We really want to see it, so please take it out."
Zhang Wenruo quickly refused and said: "No, no, it's too embarrassing."
Then he quickly looked at Bai Yishan and said, "I heard that Brother Bai wrote several exquisite poems, and they are all full of literary spirit."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tingyuan and another middle-aged man named Tang Yan's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"
Bai Yishan immediately gave a bitter smile and said: "I'm ashamed, there are indeed some poems written by Mr. Bai, and they are indeed very exquisite. Unfortunately, they were not written by Mr. Bai, but by me, a talented scholar from the Great Yan Dynasty."
"oh?"
When the three of them heard this, they were even more surprised and curious.
Zhu Tingyuan said: "The poems that can be praised by Brother Bai must be extremely exquisite. Read it quickly and listen."
At this time, a white light suddenly flew from the distant sky.
In the blink of an eye, we were already close.
Immediately, the white light faded away, and a silver-haired woman wearing a skirt and a fairy aura appeared.
"It's Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai!"
Someone immediately recognized the woman's identity.
"Hey, why did she come here alone?"
"I heard that she is the only fairy who practices Confucianism and Taoism in Jiutian Yaotai, and her status in the sect is also quite special."
Everyone was talking in low voices.
Bai Yishan and others quickly raised their hands to say hello.
Fairy Lianxue's white dress fluttered and fell in front of several people. Her face was beautiful and she looked like she was only in her twenties, but her deep eyes bore traces of time.
A smile appeared on her face and she greeted several people.
The atmosphere that had been relaxed and casual just now suddenly became a little more reserved due to her arrival.
The four middle-aged men, who were elegant, gentle and graceful, all felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.
When a woman is present, some things cannot be said casually.
What's more, this woman is stunningly talented, has a noble status, and is from Jiutian Yaotai. Moreover, several people had pursued her at first, but they were all rejected by her...
So, can it not be embarrassing?
"I haven't seen you for many years. Fairy Lianxue is still as charming as ever and she is getting younger."
"Hey, we all look older and older, but the fairy looks younger and younger."
Several people greeted each other cautiously, not knowing what to say.
Fairy Lianxue had a warm smile on her face, which was like a spring breeze. She said softly: "Brothers, what were you talking about just now? You look very excited."
Only then did a few people think of business.
Zhu Tingyuan said quickly: "Brother Bai has some good poems that he is about to read to us."
"oh?"
Fairy Lianxue looked at the middle-aged man with gray hair in front of her with her bright eyes, and laughed softly: "Has Dean Bai written good poems again? It's a coincidence that the little girl is here today."
Bai Yishan said awkwardly: "It wasn't done by Mr. Bai, it was done by me, the great scholar. Bai just thought it was good, so we just started talking about it."
Fairy Lianxue's eyes moved and she said: "Since Dean Lian Bai thinks it is good, it must be a good poem. Dean Bai, why not read it out and let me appreciate it?"
Bai Yishan nodded, pondered for a while, and said: "Let me recite a poem first, Bai's favorite. This word is bold and free, with a wonderful idea and eclectic style. When Bai heard it, his mind was swaying.
Amazed.”
After saying that, he first cast a spell to isolate the surrounding noise and the sounds inside and outside. Then his eyes narrowed and he read aloud: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, tonight."
What year was it..."
As soon as this sentence came out, all four people were shocked!
The smile on Fairy Lianxue's face froze even more, and she immediately held her breath.
"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world..."
The four contemporary scholars were all shocked at this moment, and their literary energy could hardly be restrained.
"...People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to solve this problem in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away..."
When Bai Yishan finished reading the last paragraph, the four of them froze in place, silent, as if they had all turned into wooden sculptures.
And deep in their eyes, there are golden words floating and flowing.
After a while.
Fairy Lianxue was the first to come back to her senses, her voice trembling a little: "This poem... Dean Bai, who wrote this poem? Can it resonate with the cultural atmosphere of heaven and earth?"
Zhang Wenruo exclaimed: "Such immortal words can definitely resonate with the cultural atmosphere of heaven and earth, and even cause greater miracles."
Bai Yishan sighed bitterly and said: "It's a pity that it was born in my great inflammation. In my great inflammation, there is still the cultural spirit of heaven and earth. Besides, the author of this poem is not a Confucianist."
As soon as he said this, several people looked at him in astonishment.
Zhu Tingyuan immediately said: "How can such a Confucian and Taoist genius be wasted? Didn't Brother Bai fight for it?"
Bai Yishan smiled bitterly and said: "When Bai heard this poem, he wanted to accept that young man as his disciple, but..."
"But what?"
All four people looked at him doubtfully.
Bai Yishan sighed and said: "The other party is actually a martial arts genius, or even a soul genius, so Bai has little strength, so there is no way he would be embarrassed to accept him as his disciple. My great Yan literary luck has long been exhausted, if Bai forces him to
Wouldn't it harm him if he changed to Confucianism? Bai cannot do such a thing."
When the four people heard this, they all sighed.
"What a pity, what a pity..."
"The world is short of literary luck and weak in culture, so what can we do..."
At this time, Fairy Lianxue suddenly asked again: "Dean Bai, did that young man only compose this one song?"
Bai Yishan said: "Not only that, but there are a few more, all of which are excellent works. At least Bai thinks they are all peerless treasures."
"oh?"
As soon as these words came out, the four people's hearts were shocked and they immediately became excited.
"Brother Bai, read quickly! Read quickly!"
Even Fairy Lianxue couldn't help but urge: "Dean Bai, read it quickly."
Bai Yishan glanced at her and then said: "Then Bai will recite another poem. The tone of this poem is generous and tragic, and it has endless meaning. Reading it makes people breath-taking and amazed."
After that, as soon as his momentum came out, he read aloud: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times..."
As soon as this sentence came out, the Wen Qi in several people's bodies seemed to suddenly roar, and their souls were shaken.
Bai Yishan's voice was so close yet seemed so far away.
Each word, each word, seemed to have a mysterious power that made their whole souls tremble.
What is rushing away seems not to be the rolling water of the Yangtze River, but the ruthless history.
History rises and falls, life rises and falls.
Deep in their hearts, there seemed to be sighs of vicissitudes of life, and in the sighs, there seemed to be something searching for the eternal value of life...
Bai Yishan has already finished reciting, but the souls and consciousness of several people have drifted to nowhere.
It seems that I have been floating in the rolling river of history, following the rushing river and watching the ups and downs of history and life...
Several people stayed where they were, motionless.
There was also a certain resonance deep in Bai Yishan's heart.
In fact, he had selfish motives in reciting these poems.
That young man is His Majesty's husband, so he will definitely fight for Dayan. Moreover, he seems to have a very good relationship with the Yue Yao girl, and he will definitely not watch the other person being taken away by people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Therefore, he must offend the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
The entire Great Yan may also form a deadly feud with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, or in other words, it has already formed a deadly feud.
So, this poem is very important at this time.
He hoped that these Confucian and Taoist friends would value this young man because of these poems, and he also held a glimmer of hope that Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai would be attracted to the young man.
If Fairy Lianxue is interested in talents, she will naturally speak for them during the negotiations later.
The words of Fairy Jiutian Yaotai are very weighty.
Even a large sect like the Piaomiao Immortal Sect would never dare to ignore it.
As long as she protects the boy, things will turn around.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the four of them again and said, "That boy's poems are more than just these two. If you still want to hear them, Bai will read them one by one."
As soon as these words came out, the four people couldn't wait to say: "Read it, read it quickly!"
"Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and have no owner..."
"Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if they were idle..."
"Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and Yinhan is far away in darkness..."
"The bright moon rises on the sea, and we share this moment with the ends of the world..."
Fairy Lianxue's body was already trembling slightly, her eyes were shining with disbelief.
The other three people also stopped breathing and were shocked.
The literary energy in several people's bodies is like a tidal wave, surging and stirring endlessly.
Of course, Bai Yishan still kept one song that he had not recited.
Because he relied on that poem to make a breakthrough, and that poem has become his new skill.
When the poem came out of the young man's mouth for the first time, he happened to be present at the time and absorbed all the literary spirit and rhyme in it.
After listening, he immediately went back to retreat, breaking through the bottleneck and greatly increasing his strength.
And he just came out of isolation some time ago.
After he came out of seclusion, he learned that the young man had become the queen's husband, and his martial arts and soul cultivation had further improved.
Therefore, he didn't bother him even more.
He originally didn't want to expose the other party's peerless talent and let the other party develop silently in Dayan, but now, he had to expose it.
Of course, what he exposed was only his literary talent.
The people in front of me are the few remaining achievements of Confucianism and Taoism. I believe that after listening to these poems, they will immediately understand how important that young man is to the dying Confucianism and Taoism.
"Brother Bai! Is that young man here?"
Zhang Wenruo asked with excitement on his face.
Several other people were also very excited.
Fairy Lianxue's eyes sparkled and she said directly: "With him, our Confucianism and Taoism may... be revived!"
When Bai Yishan saw this, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "That young man may not be able to protect himself this time."
As soon as these words came out, the four of them were stunned.
Tang Yanyan immediately said in a deep voice: "What does Brother Bai mean by this?"
Zhu Tingyuan couldn't help but urge: "Brother Bai, just say it if you have anything to say, don't keep me appetizing!"
Bai Yishan could only sigh and said: "That young man is the most loyal minister of my Empress Dayan. He came to the border to negotiate this time with the determination to die."
Chapter completed!