Chapter 578 I Didn’t Intend to Be Too Ostentatious, but Unfortunately the System Doesn’t Allow It

When Xiu Lao held the Black Mystic Sword, he could feel the celestial rhythm of swordsmanship coming from it.

This was the celestial rhythm he had never touched in his endless years!

Words such as domineering, distant, and unfathomable are hard to describe.

"I will definitely do my best to forge it, just to leave no regrets." Xiu Lao looked at the Black Mystic Sword with an obsessed look and said to himself.

Tang Chen and others didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This man really has an extreme passion for forging.

Xiu Lao gradually recovered and hurriedly said: "At least seven days, at most half a month."

"Then let's stay in Shangxian Ancient City for a while." Tang Chen nodded.

Shangxian Ancient City is very lively, so it doesn't matter if we stay for a few more days.

Xiu Lao thought for a while, and then said: "Tianque Fenglou is holding a Taoist poetry meeting. Fellow Daoist Tang can go and have a look when he is free."

Hearing this, Tang Chen nodded. It is indeed a good place to go.

"Sir, the Taoist poetry meeting is held by Tianyaoyun Palace, and there are always unexpected treasures given away." Hou Zhen rubbed his hands excitedly.

Tang Chen teased: "You also know Taoist poetry?"

"Not very well. The last time I came, I was directly suppressed by other people's Taoist poems. The pattern is too small." Hou Zhen smiled awkwardly.

Tang Chen was also a little interested in this Taoist poetry meeting.

The most important thing is that there are treasures to take, and it would be a pity not to go.

Before they left, Xiu Lao shouted: "Fellow Daoist Tang, wait a minute!"

Tang Chen turned around.

Seeing Xiu Lao took out a Cangjing scabbard and handed it to the former.

"Xiu Lao, this is..."

Tang Chen could see that the Cangjing scabbard itself was expensive.

Xiu Lao smiled and said: "This Duanjie Sword is best hidden in the Cangjing scabbard, so as not to be remembered by others."

Tang Chen smiled slightly, took the Duanjie Sword handed by Hou Zhen, and it was very suitable for the Cangjing scabbard.

The Black Xuanxian Sword was temporarily deposited in Xiu Lao's Zhenbing Pavilion.

He took the Broken Realm Sword as a substitute.

…

The Ancient City of Shangxian, Tianque Fenglou.

Above the clouds, white cranes flew up and clouds and mist floated.

An ancient building stood in it.

From the building came the sound of a peaceful song, as if the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady was singing the enchanting music of the immortals with her beautiful voice.

A thousand auspicious lights and mysterious light flowed, lingering in all parts of the Tianque Fenglou.

At the top was a flying phoenix, lifelike and profound, which made countless cultivators fall into deep thought.

Some people came on the wind.

Some people rode on strange beasts.

Some people even drove a golden chariot...

Anyone who could step into the Tianque Fenglou was a top powerhouse or a young talent in the Qingming Realm.

"I was defeated in the last Taoist poetry meeting and failed to see Peixia Mingjun's face. It's a pity."

"Only those who win the first prize in the Taoist poetry meeting can see Peixia Mingjun. Forget it."

"The face of the Mingjun in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the voices of talented women at night, I am going to sink here."

The cultivators stared at the Tianque Fenglou and sighed.

To be precise, Tianyao Yungong is not a sect in the Qingming Realm, but belongs to other realms.

But the power behind them is so great that even the Twin Xuan Kings dare not provoke them easily, so they have always stood here.

Ah!

Suddenly, darkness came.

The sound of dog barking resounded through the sky and clouds.

The Dog Lord and Xiaoshen Dog of the Nine Nether Demon Mastiff came and looked up at the Tianque Fenglou with fiery eyes.

"Dog Lord, you lost to the Snow Eagle Emperor last time, this time you must take him down!" Xiaoshen Dog grinned.

The Dog Master raised his head with a confident look and smiled, "Don't worry, I've been prepared."

Just then, there was a sound of birds dancing in the distance.

The Snow Eagle Emperor stepped on the back of the eagle, his posture was calm and calm, and he smiled continuously, and landed in the clouds slowly.

As soon as he landed, he bowed to the Dog Master and said with a smile: "This year's Taoist Poetry Festival is really lively."

"Haha, you can't take the first prize in this year's Taoist Poetry Festival." The Dog Master stood with his hands behind his back, his arrogance shocked all directions, and chuckled.

The Snow Eagle Emperor smiled and looked around, as if looking for something.

He said to himself: "It shouldn't be, everyone said that Tang Chen and his group appeared in Xianshiju, why didn't he appear in this Taoist Poetry Festival?"

The Snow Eagle Emperor thought about it, and still stepped into the Tianque Fenglou.

The heroes gathered in the ancient building.

Soon after, Tang Chen and others arrived, and they were the last group of people.

They walked in while chatting and sat at the end, without attracting too many people's attention.

Inside the building, the sound of the piano was melodious.

As long as you close your eyes, it's like being in the mountains, with a cool breeze blowing towards you, so comfortable.

The atmosphere of Tianque Fenglou is very peaceful and pleasant, as if even the most noisy people can be transformed into poets by this atmosphere.

Hou Zhen took out the essence of the fairy source and arranged for high-quality tea.

Tang Chen looked around and smiled faintly: "There are quite a few acquaintances."

Xiao Shen Dog, Snow Eagle Emperor, Jue Hai, Mu Yi and others are all here.

He didn't know the rest, but it didn't matter.

This time he came here simply for the treasures of the Tao Poetry Society.

Ding!

At this time, the system sounded in Tang Chen's mind.

"The check-in location is refreshed, the next check-in location: Tianque Fenglou!"

"Requirement: Win the first place in the Tao Poetry Society."

Suddenly, he smiled helplessly.

I didn't intend to be too ostentatious, but unfortunately the system didn't allow it.

"Let me see what kind of poems you can recite."

Tang Chen said with a hint of anticipation.

Ding...

The sound of a bell rang, covering up the conversation of the people.

Faintly, a subtle fragrance came from the front.

All the cultivators raised their heads and showed excitement.

The fairies of Tianyaoyun Palace are finally here!

Behind the bead curtain, there are beautiful figures, some are exquisite and graceful, some are plump and tall, some are petite and cute, etc.

Under the gaze of everyone, the bead curtain was lifted, revealing a beautiful face, all of which were beautiful and unparalleled.

But only the deepest bead curtain did not rise.

Sitting on the cushion was a beautiful figure, wearing a silk dress and a phoenix crown, exuding mature and beautiful colors.

Looking at her shadow, it was like a cloud covering a black rabbit with half of its face exposed.

Looking at her outline, it was like the queen of heaven who was unattainable.

"Come back to your senses!"

All the cultivators looked at the beautiful figure with obsessed eyes.

Until a delicate hum was heard, they slowly came back to their senses.

A petite fairy wearing a shawl said, "The poetry meeting is about to begin. You must not disturb us."

"I know, I know." Many cultivators nodded with a smile.

Behind the pearl curtain, Peixia Mingjun's voice was as beautiful as the sound of spring water, and she said softly, "The winner of this poetry meeting will be presented with the Sword Xuan Zhen Tablet to meet me."

Wow...

The Tianque Fenglou was quiet at first, and then the sound of boiling was heard.

"The Sword Xuan Zhen Tablet, the sword enlightenment left by Xuanjian Zhenjun!"

"I don't want the Sword Xuan Zhen Tablet, I just want to recite poems with Peixia Mingjun."

"Peixia Mingjun is really good at it. He can even get this thing. He is really talented."

There are different opinions.

Especially Quanzun, Juehai, Muyi and others have more fiery eyes.

The Sword Xuan Zhen Tablet and the beauty, they must get it!

"Sword Xuan Zhen Tablet?"

"I want to see if he can be stronger than me!"

Tang Chen said with more anticipation.

From beginning to end, he had never seen anyone who was stronger in swordsmanship than himself.