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After Xia Pingan finished reciting a poem, the look on Aunt Gongsun’s face became complicated. Aunt Gongsun looked at the lake outside the painting boat in a daze, and muttered to herself, "The golden millet piled in the south has been arched, and the grass in Qutang stone city. Desperate. The dynasty banquet comes to an end, and the joy of mourning comes to the east." These two lines of poems, unknowingly, two drops of tears fell from my eyes.

In the painting boat, everyone looked at Xia Ping’an and Lady Gongsun. Those who had not made the poem, stopped helplessly and stopped struggling. In such a short period of time, even if they made any more poems. , It can't be better than this song that Mei Zheng just made, if that's the case, why bother to use it to show ugliness.

And looking at Aunt Gongsun's expression, she was clearly moved by this poem.

Aunt Gongsun just recollected it for a moment. After finding that everyone in the painting boat was silent and looking at herself and Xia Ping An, Aunt Gongsun suddenly smiled, "Excuse me, I just thought of the past, but I was a little gaffe. Everyone thinks How about this poem?"

Yang Qingchen originally felt that he had the chance to win, and he could show the limelight here to overwhelm everyone and win the summoning position, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have a chance to speak, and the result came out. Yang Qingchen sighed in his heart. Naturally, he was a little unconvinced. Hearing what Gongsun Auntie said, Yang Qingchen immediately said, "I think the first half of this poem is good, amazing, but the second half of this poem, I think something is wrong. , Some parts are not clear yet, I have specially asked Mei brother for advice!"

"Oh, I don't know what Brother Yang is unclear about?" Xia Ping'an asked calmly.

"The few poems behind Brother Mei turned sharply for some reason, and became sad. There were also the 8,000 maids of the first emperor and the first place in Gongsun Jianqi. For fifty years, it was like a palm, the wind and dust fainted the royal family, Is this a bit uncomfortable? Also, I don't know who the first emperor is, why did the royal family faint? These have nothing to do with the Gongsun girl..." Yang Qingchen began to attack.

Xia Pingan blinked and opened his hands, "To be honest, I don't know who the emperor was, but I just saw Gongsun girl dancing with swords, the royal palaces appeared one after another, magnificent, and thousands of maids followed the sword. And the dance, the prosperity finally ended, but it was a barren mountain with a bright moon, smoky smoke, a thin grass from the westerly wind, and the artistic conception of the sword dance. I felt it in my heart and I naturally wrote such a few words!"

Seeing Xia Ping's self-justification, Yang Qingchen smiled and said, "That's it!" After looking at other people, he didn't say it any more. He wanted to ask again, but in the eyes of others, instead Just fell into the lower seat.

But Yang Qingchen did not say, there were still people who would say.

Shu Longhui glanced at Xia Ping'an coldly, with a slight smile on his face, "Qu Tang Shicheng in the last few lines of the poem has nothing to do with Miss Gongsun’s sword dance, and whether Brother Mei claims to be an old man? Is something wrong?"

"Oh, that Qutang Stone City is a ruined and barren stone city that I have seen in a void secret that I have visited. Because it is somewhat suitable for the final mood of the sword dance of Gongsun girl, I used it. As for the old man... "Speaking of this, Xia Ping'an glanced at Aunt Gongsun, and suddenly said, "Ms. Gongsun is beautiful, she is not very old at first glance, she is a good time, as for me, alas, the vicissitudes of the cold and heat have gone through more than a hundred years. A heart is no longer young. In front of Ms. Gongsun, it’s not wrong for me to call myself an old man. Mr. Shulong doesn’t seem to be very old. If you really want to count by age, Mr. Shulong can actually call me uncle. Not an exaggeration!"

Shu Longhui's eyes twitched. Unexpectedly, Xia Ping'an was so thick-skinned that he actually wanted to be his elder in one sentence, but Shu Longhui couldn't refute Xia Ping's explanation. He can only keep silent and stop talking.

Among them, only Shu Longxi was smiling quietly.

The others looked at each other, but couldn't find anything to say.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Gongsun smiled, "In this case, this summoning seat will be given to Mr. Mei!"

"Thank you Ms. Gongsun!" Xia Ping'an bowed slightly to Ms. Gongsun, and then walked directly to the statue of Ms. Gongsun with iridescent luster, and received the sculpture directly into the secret mandala.

The sculpture was strange to say. Xia Pingan received the sculpture in the secret mandala, and the sculpture was like alive. It flew straight to the temple of Xia Pingan’s secret mandala, and found a place by himself, and The other sculptures are juxtaposed.

As the sculpture of Aunt Gongsun appeared in the temple, the upper limit of divine power in the sky and algae well of Xia Ping'an Temple increased from 9186 points to 9236 points.

Xia Ping'an, who put away the summoning position, returned to the place where he was sitting, and there was a surge of divine power in his body.

If you want to advance to the Eight Suns Realm, you can't miss this opportunity, you won't be able to reach thousands of miles without accumulating steps.

Shu Longxi blinked at Xia Ping'an, and Xia Ping'an also blinked at her, and the two of them had a tacit understanding, and each smiled.

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In the next few hours, everyone was tasting wine and talking with Aunt Gongsun in the painting boat, listening to the piano and watching the scenery, the painting boat also drove out of the lake, unknowingly into a big river, down the river, the painting boat was light. Easily traverse thousands of mountains and rivers, the painting boat finally stops at the ferry at the foot of a mountain.

"There are still opportunities on this mountain. How many opportunities you can get depends on your fate. There are nine ways to go up the mountain. You can choose one to go up the mountain on your own..." The painting boat drifted down the river in the blink of an eye and disappeared behind a mountain.

Leaving the ferry, follow the stone steps of the ferry all the way at night. After walking hundreds of stone steps, a simple stone monument is on the side of the mountain road. The stone monument is written with three characters "Zhenwu Mountain".

The stone steps behind the stele are divided into nine, turning into nine paths leading to nine different directions in the mountain. The clouds and mist are engulfed on the mountainside, and the top of the mountain is not visible. Everyone can hear the sound of apes crying and birds singing.

"Haha, everyone, I'll go one step ahead..." Dao Jiuzhang laughed, and walked directly towards the middle road alone.

Dao Ziyun chose a road beside her.

The others looked at each other, and each chose a path into the mountain.

"Be careful of yourself..." Shu Longxi gave Xia Ping a look and reminded.

"the same as you!"

"Don't worry, I am also a summoner of the Nether Realm..." Shu Longxi smiled.

The two chose their own way into the mountain, and they separated.

The road that Shu Longxi chose was shaded by trees and turned around on the peaks, and headed to the left. The road that Xia Ping’an chose followed the mountain stream all the way up. After walking a hundred steps on the road, he and Everyone was separated, and no one else's figure was seen anymore. When Xia Ping'an turned around, he found that the road he had walked had disappeared. Behind him was misty and foggy, and the scenery was very different from the previous one. UU Reading www.uukanshu . com is like being in a big formation, which means that you can't look back, you can only go all the way.

Xia Pingan continued to walk up the mountain. After a few miles in the forest, Xia Pingan saw the sound of tiger roaring and birds singing in the forest in front of him. Xia Pingan stepped forward, passing through a forest, and saw the stream in front of him. There is a small wooden house. An old man with a flowery head is on the grass in front of the small wooden house. He is touching the head of a tiger, and at the same time imitating the tiger's movements.

Beside the tiger, there is a crane flapping its wings. On a large tree nearby, an ape is rippling on a branch, a bear is sitting under the tree, gnawing a fruit, and there is a brown elk. , Eating grass next to the old man, five different animals live in harmony here, which is not interesting.

The old man also saw Xia Ping'an, and stopped all of a sudden, and greeted Xia Ping'an kindly, "It's been a long time since this mountain has a young man, I don't know where this little brother is from?"

"Oh, I'm from Longjiao City..." Xia Ping'an had already walked over as he spoke, "Lao Zhang, what are you doing?"

The old man sighed with pity and compassion, "How hard the world is, it is suffering from aging, sickness and death. I am looking for a way to relieve the suffering of the world in this mountain!"

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