"That jade chariot is so fast!"

    "This speed... The people inside are very powerful!"

    "Dressed in such luxury, it looks like it''s for the royal family. Is it the female emperor xuanbing?"

    "It''s not clear whether it''s the female emperor. In short, the people inside are quite strong!"

    The monks stopped one after another and watched the shock of the jade chariot pulling four green winged birds forward.

    They guessed that such a huge jade chariot could move forward at a lightning speed.

    The person inside must be a real strong man.

    Moreover, it is likely to be a strong emperor!

    Thinking so, the friars who had flown in front of the jade chariot all took the initiative to make way.

    After all, in this northern Xuantian, the female emperor xuanbing is the strongest.

    Anyone who comes out of the xuanbing palace of the female emperor will give people a high look.

    Not to mention, the jade chariot in front of us is a special car for the royal family of xuanbing palace.

    Seeing the jade chariot moving forward quickly, the four little girls were very happy.

    "Oh ~ we fly so fast!"

    "Daddy''s magic is so magical!"

    "I feel like a light now!"

    "Look, four green winged birds are following us. They are so stupid!"

    The little girls are so excited.

    Four pairs of beautiful big eyes are the color of worship and love for Lin Xuan.

    Lin Xuan enjoyed his daughters'' enthusiastic worship, and his vanity was greatly satisfied for a time.

    "If you like, dad will often take you out to fly."

    The little girls clapped their hands happily at the same time: "OK!"

    Xuanzhu took the initiative to come forward and kissed Lin Xuan on the face.

    Xuanxi, Xuanhan and Xuanyou also scramble to get close to Lin Xuan.

    Lin Xuan only felt the cold feeling on both sides of his face.

    Obviously, the little girls left a lot of saliva on it.

    But this is not a problem for Lin Xuan.

    As long as the daughters like it, it''s not a problem to wash your face with saliva when you''re a father, okay!

    Laughing all the way.

    Lin Xuan soon saw a golden mountain in front of him, towering into the clouds and majestic.

    The top of the mountain is shrouded in colorful holy light, dazzling under the clouds.

    This is the symbol of beixuan astronomy, Wenqu mountain.

    The colorful holy light is said to be the light of literary and Taoist saints.

    For hundreds of millions of years, it has been worshipped by beixuan astronomical circles and even scholars all over the world.

    Lin Xuan immediately put away the bracelet and slowed down the speed of the jade chariot.

    Before long, the jade chariot slowly fell on Wenqu mountain.

    Lin Xuan took four little girls for a short walk and saw a woman in a long green dress coming up in front of her.

    "Cousin!" Mu Youqing dressed up very delicately and walked up to her with a smile.

    "You came early," Lin Xuan said casually.

    Mu Youqing nodded: "that''s necessary. Under normal circumstances, only insiders in the literary circle can participate in this kind of literary discourse conference."

    "Moreover, today''s conference, nine celestial regions and even the literary giants in the lower world have come, which can be described as a gathering of heroes."

    "If I don''t come earlier, I''m afraid I can''t even get a position in the end."

    Lin Xuan frowned and said, "the conditions for attending the meeting are so strict?"

    He thought that this kind of discourse conference was the kind that anyone could attend.

    Now it seems that the requirements are not generally high.

    "Uh huh!" Mu Youqing straightened her head. "So, cousin, you can come here with a VIP invitation. It''s really good to have noodles!"

    Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled: "it doesn''t matter whether you arrange noodles or not. It''s mainly to take the children to play and increase their knowledge."

    Mu Youqing smiled.

    The cousin''s brother-in-law is talented and distinguished.

    His speech was so gentle and kind that he didn''t have any arrogant and aggressive momentum.

    But the more so, the more remarkable he is.

    Sometimes, the low-key of adults is not really low-key.

    But their position is too high and they naturally show light clouds and light winds.

    "Let''s go now."

    Mu Youqing then picks up xuanzhu and xuanxi and walks with Lin Xuan to the top of Wenqu mountain.

    According to Mu Youqing, the location of this literary discussion is the Wenquxing hall on the top of the mountain.

    After walking up a mile.

    A handsome man in a red robe and two others blocked Lin Xuan in front of them.

    Mu Youqing frowned slightly when she saw the man in red.

    She didn''t like the man named Sima Wenyi.

    Sima Wenyi looked at Mu Youqing with a smile on his face: "you Qing, younger sister, haven''t seen you for a long time!"

    Mu Youqing''s face showed a trace of rejection: "please, don''t climb the relationship? I''m not your sister!"

    Sima Wenyi is a disciple of North Xuantian, another literary leader Shen Yakang.

    Three months ago, Mu Youqing happened to meet Sima Wenyi while listening to Shen Yakang.

    Originally, Mu Youqing had no bad impression of Sima Wenyi.

    But since that time, Sima Wenyi forced her to match her as a senior and a younger sister.

    Both inside and outside the words are ambiguous, which disgusts Mu Youqing.

    "Well, I won''t call you that!" Sima Wenyi immediately changed his mouth.

    "You Qing, I had a sudden inspiration two days ago and wrote a love poem that will last forever. Would you like to listen to it?"

    With that, he took out a folded white paper from his cuff.

    "The song of the ages?" Mu Youqing disdained to smile. "You''d better keep it yourself!"

    With that, she was about to leave with xuanzhu in her arms.

    Sima Wenyi quickly caught up with her: "young Qing, this is really a masterpiece through the ages!"

    "If you feel bad about it, I''ll turn around and leave immediately!"

    Following Sima Wenyi''s other two people, they nodded again and again.

    "Yes, Sima Xuechang''s poem has been read by the teacher, and the teacher is full of praise!"

    "Miss Youqing, you know our teacher. He is a great writer as famous as Jiang Daru. You should believe his level?"

    Mu Youqing thought for a moment and said playfully:

    "I naturally believe Shen Daru''s level. However, I think you''d better not teach others!"

    "How can I teach others?" Sima Wenyi looked puzzled.

    He is Shen Yakang''s disciple.

    In the literary world of the nine immortals region, it is also a little famous.

    Moreover, the poem in his hand has been identified by Shen Yakang and many people in the literary circle.

    It was precisely because of this that he was confident to take it out and read it to Mu Youqing.

    How could Mu Youqing say such a thing.

    Mu Youqing sneered: "have you heard the two poems'' sunset and solitary ducks fly together, and the autumn water is the same as the sky ''?"

    Sima Wenyi and the other two nodded at the same time.

    "Of course! These two poems have been widely spread in the literary circles of beixuantian these two days!"

    "It is said that this is a good sentence 50000 years ago. No one has been able to write matching poems."

    "Yes, in the past two days, someone finally matched the sentences. It''s exquisite. It hasn''t been seen in history!"

    Mu Youqing''s eyes fell on Sima Wenyi: "what''s your level compared with these two sentences?"

    Sima Wen thought for a moment and said, "it''s a big difference!"

    "So, I said you were teaching."

    Mu Youqing smiled and pointed to Lin Xuan behind him: "well, the person who wrote this poem is my cousin''s brother-in-law!"

    Sima Wenyi and others immediately turned their eyes to Lin Xuan.

    Under Lin Xuan''s temperament of looking like a relegated immortal, one after another showed a trace of self shame.