Chapter 858: Lunar Gala, Fairy Leng of the Moon Palace, Purple Star Fourth Sequence

.. It is getting closer and closer to the opening of the lunar secret realm.

And during this period of time, more and more people came to the ancient city of Shenyue, and there were even some rare immortal species among them.

"The Moon Secret Realm has spirits, and this spirit body is very strange. He'd better listen to people recite poems and fight against them. If someone recites the best poems when the Moon Wheel Secret Realm opens, they can get the most moonlight..."

In the city lord's mansion, Tang Haitang was telling some anecdotes about the moon circle secret world to Chu Kuangren, and Chu Kuangren also showed surprise.

There are spirits in the secret world, which is not so unusual.

Just like a living star has the way of heaven, it is not impossible for a spiritual body to be born in a secret world of the universe.

It's just that the spirit of the secret world actually likes to listen to people recite poems and fight against each other.

This is interesting.

"In a few days, it will be the time when the secret circle of the moon will be opened. At that time, everyone will gather together to hold the grand meeting of the moon. Now the Tianjiao who practice orthodoxy are probably racking their brains, thinking about how to make a good deal at the grand meeting. Poetry, it will be the first place in the event."

Tang Haitang said with a smile.

"Can't you find someone else to do it?"

"No, only at the scene, can the poems written by me resonate with the spirits of the moon circle secret world."

"By the way, fellow Daoist Chu, do you understand poetry and songs?"

Tang Haitang asked curiously.

"Let's understand a little bit."

Madman Chu guessed.

He doesn't understand poetry or something.

But he still knows how to recite poems. After all, the country he lived in in his previous life was a country with brilliant literary talent and eternal romance.

Poetry and so on, I have memorized a lot since I was a child.

"Oh."

Tang Haitang nodded.

She didn't have much hope. In her opinion, Madman Chu must have put all his energy on cultivation.

in a few days.

The lunar event is held.

In the ancient city of Shenyue, a high platform rose from the ground.

This high platform is very wide, square and square, with a length and width of hundreds of miles, and this place is also the place where the moon festival is held.

Its name is Wangyuetai.

As the night fell, many people gradually came to the moon-watching platform.

"Look, that's the young master of the Lin family."

"In addition to the young master of the Lin family, there should be a Daoist from the Tianyin Sect. It is said that this person has already stepped into the realm of Tianzun at a young age."

"Come on, come on, it's Fairy Leng of the Moon Palace!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

I saw a cold sword light grazing in the sky, and around that sword light was shrouded in moonlight, revealing a graceful figure indistinctly.

After the sword light dissipated, she transformed into a woman.

The woman was dressed in a light blue dress, with a slim figure, three thousand black hair like a waterfall, a delicate face, and snow-covered skin, like a fairy.

The Moon Palace is a faction that is parallel to the Wang Family in Shenyue City.

The difference is that the Wang family is an aristocratic family, and the Moon Palace is for practicing Taoism.

Fairy Leng of the Moon Palace is the most outstanding female cultivator in the Moon Palace of the present age, her strength almost overwhelms the younger generation of Shenyue City.

Known as the number one person under the immortal seed.

In addition, Fairy Leng is also very talented. She once wrote a poem in eight steps, which made everyone in the literary world feel ashamed.

Fairy Leng participated in almost every lunar event, and almost every time, she was the most eye-catching presence.

"I've seen Fairy Leng."

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Fairy Leng's demeanor is still the same."

"I don't know what kind of poems Fairy Leng will present in this moon festival. I really look forward to it."

"yes……"

Everyone stepped forward to compliment Fairy Leng.

And Fairy Leng smiled lightly, with a look of being unfazed by favor or humiliation.

In other words, she has long been used to this kind of compliment.

"The prince of the royal family is also here."

At this time, a young man came not far away, and beside this young man was a man in a gorgeous purple robe.

The man was handsome and tall, with a kind of nobility about him.

And when they saw him, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's not... the fourth sequence of the Purple Star, Ziying the Immortal Seed!"

"What, Purple Star Immortal Seed!"

After seeing the young man beside Wang Hang, everyone gasped and looked at each other with amazement in their eyes.

Immortal species, no immortal species has ever been born in Shenyue City.

An immortal species attracts attention no matter where it is, not to mention that this immortal species is still the fourth sequence of the Purple Star.

Even Fairy Leng couldn't help showing a strange look in her eyes.

"The arrival of the purple star fairy species will add a lot of color to the moon festival."

"That's right, I met Lin Dong in the Lin Family."

"The head of the Li family is also polite."

Everyone stepped forward to compliment Ziying.

As for the former Fairy Leng, she was temporarily left behind by everyone.

Although Fairy Leng is excellent, but the number one person under the fairy seed is after all, and Ziying is a genuine fairy seed.

"Fellow Taoist Ziying, let me introduce you. This is Fairy Leng from the Moon Palace in Shenyue City." Wang Hang brought Ziying to Fairy Leng and introduced her, his face flushed and he seemed a little proud.

After all, not everyone can get acquainted with the immortal species.

And when Ziying saw Fairy Leng, her eyes were full of tears.

There was also a hint of surprise, and he nodded slightly, "I have seen Fairy Leng."

"Ziyingdao is friendly."

"Ha, Fellow Daoist Ziying, I forgot to tell you that besides her extraordinary talent in cultivation, Fairy Leng also has extraordinary talents."

"Oh, really?" Ziying was even more surprised.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Ziying is the number one talented person in Zixing's literary world. I'm afraid I won't be able to get into the eyes of fellow Daoist with my trivial tricks."

Fairy Leng laughed.

She had heard rumors that besides being the Zixing Immortal Seed and the fourth sequence, Ziying also enjoyed the reputation of being the number one talented scholar in the Zixing literary world.

"Ha, Fairy Leng is being polite."

Several people chatted very happily.

Ziying looked at Fairy Leng, and the more she watched, the more satisfied she became, and she was already faintly expecting something to happen with her.

Talented men match talented women, and it is also a good reputation to spread.

And Fairy Leng also saw that the other party was interested in her, but she didn't explicitly refuse. After all, she is a fairy, if she can get online with the other party, it may be helpful for her future practice.

The rest of the people couldn't help being amazed when they saw this.

Fairy Leng looked as cold as ice in front of them, but in front of the fairy species, she seemed to have a tendency to back down.

Sure enough, it depends on the background.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

"Who is this young man? He is so handsome."

"Is there such a character in our Shenyue City?"

"Look, the city owner's daughter is also with him."

Ziying, Wang Hang, Leng Xianzi and others looked over.

The crowd automatically left a road, and at the end of the road, a man and a woman came hand in hand.

The woman is the daughter of the city lord.

And that man, dressed in a gorgeous white robe, with a long white jade sword hanging from his waist, was so handsome, like a fairy in the dust.

The female cultivators around looked at that person with their eyes shining.

Even a character like Fairy Leng couldn't help but shine.

The male cultivators looked at the man with envy and envy on their faces.

"It's him."

Wang Hang's face turned gloomy for a moment.

The humiliation at the auction is still fresh in his memory.

"Friend Ziying, this person is what I said, the man who got the source of Zijin." Wang Hang said to Ziying next to him.

Hearing this, Ziying's eyes narrowed slightly, "It turns out that Zijinyuan fell into this person's hands."