Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Just now, Ling Tian had already asked about the poetry of this world, and it was no different from his previous life. But in this world, there was no Du Fu, no Li Bai, no Lu You, and no Su Shi.    

    

If it was a calligraphy competition, Ling Tian was truly helpless. However, with the thousands of years of culture in his mind, Ling Tian was not afraid of any talented people in this world.    

    

Compared to Qin Mingyue's Moon Zither, it might not be as tranquil and tranquil as Qin Mingyue's, but it was extremely proficient and could even cause the atmosphere in Ling Tian's heart to undulate along with the zither, and scenes even appeared in his mind.    

    

The name of the Zither Immortal indeed lived up to its name.    

    

The three great forces' ship pleasure boat s had already reached the center of the river, where there was a huge platform.    

    

As the small boat got closer, Ling Tian finally saw the platform through the layers of Array.    

    

It was somewhat similar to the water surface stage of his previous life.    

    

A gigantic floating Array with a layer of buildings suspended above the water surface. In the center of it was a tall platform shaped like a lotus, and on it sat a figure.    

    

Behind the platform was a pavilion, green and full of red powder. It was obvious that it was the residence of a lady.    

    

The platform was huge, and was even four to five times bigger than the Marquis Yun's Mansion's ship.    

    

Just by this structure, it was sufficient to prove that the Leaf behind Qin Xian Yu Xuanji was wealthy.    

    

At this time, Yu Xuanji's performance had already started, the platform was surrounded by many big and small ship pleasure boat s, and there were even more small boats like Ling Tian, densely packed together.    

    

Ling Tian gave a rough look and felt that there were at least thousands of them.    

    

Even the celebrities in his previous life could only do this much.    

    

The ship pleasure boat of the three great forces took up the best position right in front of Yu Xuanji.    

    

As the platform was almost on the same level as the river, the scenery on the boat had to be looked down at. On the other hand, Ling Tian's boat was different. Under the old boatman's skillful piloting, it actually managed to get close to the platform and occupy the leading position.    

    

Ling Tian was drinking his tea. Yu Xuanji was about a kilometer away from him.    

    

With Ling Tian's eyesight, even though there were layers of Array s blocking his way, he could still see very clearly.    

    

It had to be said that this Yu Xuanji was worthy of her good name as one of the Four Immortals of the Cloud River Sect, as well as worthy of being sought after by the Yunzhou Martial Disciple s.    

    

Not only was his zither arts at its peak, his appearance was also at the pinnacle.    

    

Wearing a goose yellow dress, Yu Xuanji flew to the head of the mountain and sat cross-legged on the lotus throne. Under the cover of the halo, she looked like a fairy under the moon, extremely beautiful.    

    

With the flick of a finger, the song called the so called submoon hum began to spread slightly as if it was crying.    

    

Ling Tian shook his head, he could not help but be immersed in the music.    

    

The Spiritual consciousness in his heart had also calmed down, and was still recovering and growing at an extremely slow rate.    

    

Seeing beauties, listening to beautiful music, Yunzhou Martial Disciple would indeed enjoy it.    

    

"Young master, the Jade Head's Orb of Heaven and Earth is coming ?"    

    

Ling Tian squinted his eyes. Behind him, the old boatman sat on the boat side and whispered.    

    

Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes. In fact, even without the old man's reminder, Ling Tian could still play along with Yu Xuanji. He knew that the peak of this song was just around the corner.    

    

Sure enough, not long after Ling Tian opened his eyes, Yu Xuanji suddenly raised his jade face, and the power in his hands instantly increased as well.    

    

For a time, all of the listeners were stupefied. Their minds followed the sound of the zither and became excited.    

    

"This is ?"    

    

But Ling Tian did not completely lose his ability to control himself, he looked at the surface of Yun He's water, and waves after waves of silver light suddenly condensed, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and actually swept all the leaves in the area into the river, and fell down like rain.    

    

The sound of the zither stirred the wind, and the leaves fell into the heart of the river.    

    

As the song was about to die, the zither immortal Yu Xuanji suddenly opened her red lips and recited a poem.    

    

It was precisely the reflection of the submoon hum's appearance that played this tune.    

    

The sound of the zither shook the world!    

    

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a gold light. This was his first time seeing a woman, other than Liu Yiyi and Qin Mingyue, using sound waves to cause a phenomenon!    

    

Although it was not as beautiful and magnificent as the river of stars and the moon, it was still quite extraordinary.    

    

At least, Ling Tian was infected by the sound of the zither, and his mental strength increased by quite a bit.    

    

"Sigh, to be able to see Jade Head's submoon hum again, this old one has no regrets this year!" The old boatman was excited, he could not help but stand up and bow to Jade Head.    

    

Not only the old boatman, even the Martial Cultivator on the surface of the river, which had thousands of boats, had all stood up and bowed to Yu Xuanji from afar.    

    

To show gratitude.    

    

"Brother Tian, you ? Why aren't you bowing? Don't you feel anything? "    

    

Qin Shaoyang was extremely excited, it was strange to see Ling Tian being so calm.    

    

"Yes, but not quite." Ling Tianyao shook his head and looked towards the boat of the Marquis Yun's Mansion in the distance. That Yun Yang, similarly did not have any reaction.    

    

"That is the determination of the young master's heart and soul, which far surpasses us. There are probably no more than five people on this river who are so focused! " the old boatman said.    

    

"When does the battle poem competition begin?"    

    

Ling Tian asked directly.    

    

"As usual, it's starting now." the old boatman replied.    

    

Sure enough, when Ling Tian looked towards the platform, he had already passed the zither in his hands to the maid, and stood up.    

    

Her height was also extremely standard, and her figure was even more alluring.    

    

"I am Leaf Disciple Yu Xuanji. I have set up a Moon-Viewing Assembly at Yun He's. Everyone is here to celebrate. I am deeply grateful. Thank you everyone."    

    

Similarly, Yu Xuanji bowed while standing on the lotus throne.    

    

Humble and polite.    

    

"Jade Head is too polite, to be able to listen to his song, I have no regrets even in death!"    

    

"That's right, the reappearance of the Jade Head's Heart of Ten Thousand Leaves of River, is extremely hard to exchange for!"    

    

All of a sudden, Martial Cultivator started to speak, the volume of their voices was extremely loud, as they tried to attract Yu Xuanji's attention.    

    

Yun Yang sat on top of the throne, looking at Yu Xuanji, his mouth raised slightly.    

    

As for the latter, after her eyes swept across Yue Qingcang and Cheng Feiyu in succession, her gaze was fixated on the elegant and unrestrained Yun Yang. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and were captivating.    

    

"Humph!" Your mother's pretty boy, why do all the beauties like Yun Yang?! "    

    

With a palm, Cheng Feiyu smashed the jade table beside him to pieces, looking extremely furious.    

    

He had also noticed Yu Xuanji's gaze.    

    

"Brother Cheng, just hold it in, this Yu Xuanji is already interested in Marquis Xiao Yun, what are you fighting for? You know us, we don't even know anything about poetry! What are you going to compete with him for? "    

    

On both sides of Cheng Feiyu, the disciples of the aristocratic families were all shaking their heads.    

    

They were here to join in on the fun.    

    

"Who said that I don't know how to compose poems? This time, I will compose poems for them!" Cheng Feiyu shouted in anger.    

    

Both sides shook their heads, unable to contain their laughter.    

    

On top of the Qingtian Sect's pleasure boat, Yue Qingcang, however, did not have much of a reaction.    

    

"Yun Yang, this time, I want to see how you'll compete with me!"