As everyone was praising, the full moon in the sky suddenly moved to the sky above the fairy song tree.

Suddenly, the solid color fluorescence of Xiange Tree's body suddenly changed and turned into a dazzling blood color. The crown swayed like jade fighting each other, and the gurgling sound continued.

Yun Zhongge said "ah" and patted his hands, "Even this fairy song tree, even this fairy song tree, knows that she met a noble person today, so she came to make fun of it."

Everyone looked at him in confusion. Yun Zhongge smiled slightly, and a spirit stone appeared in his palm. The spirit stone moved thousands of feet in an instant. It was about to hit the tree crown, but a clump of branches stretched over, and the huge blood-red leaves rolled up, and the spirit stone disappeared.

Suddenly, the color of the immortal song tree changed again, turning into colorful colors. At the same time, it also emits a clear sound like a Sanskrit singing, drifting towards the four directions.

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures is graceful and has a faint Zen meaning, which makes people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, Qin Qing clapped his hands and pointed to the immortal song tree and said, "Look, there are words on the colored leaves." He actually changed his cool style and showed a hint of emotion.

Yun Zhongge was worried that he could not relieve the embarrassment between him and Qin Qing. When he happened to have this opportunity, he immediately said loudly: "This immortal song tree is the essence of Lingshan and the fairy energy of Yunxia, ​​and was just born. Although it is a demon plant, it is extremely spiritual."

"Every night on the full moon, it is the most spiritual. What's amazing is that this immortal song tree is like a famous scholar on earth, quite elegant and loves the most beautiful poems in the world. As long as the poems are engraved on the spirit stone and throw them away at the immortal song tree, the words on the spirit stone will be carved on the leaves when the immortal song tree devours the power of the spirit stone."

"What's even better is that the immortal song tree seems to be able to understand these words condensed by the true feelings of the world, and automatically divides various poems into five types, name them in gold, purple, black, white and green. If there are inequality poems that are sent into its mouth, there will be no trace left and disappear without a trace."

"The poems you have seen at this moment are all the servants here who have collected some masterpieces, engraved them on the spirit stone, and then threw them to the fairy song tree to swallow them, and finally became like this. However, in recent years, the fairy song tree rarely shows its shape. Isn't it expected that you will encounter this wonderful scene when the moon is full today. Isn't it a disguised way to show that you are all blessed people."

After singing in the clouds, everyone admired the monsters and elves, and many people saw them, but this fairy song tree is so clearly not created and has wisdom, but it is almost difficult to see it. It is really an elegant plant.

Everyone has noble identities and excellent practice. They are proficient in poetry and lyrics, but they are all versatile.

As a monk, especially those who come from a famous sect and noble family, it is impossible for him to be aware of poetry.

The principle is very simple. When practicing to this extent, everyone understands literature and history and understands the principles.

It is difficult not to feel and joy in poetry, which embodies the true feelings of the world, the principles of behavior, and the experience of the master.

Especially, in many cases, in addition to analyzing the principles and difficulties of practicing, gatherings of high-ranking families and famous sects often also organize poetry and lyrics meetings to make friends and entertain people.

Qin Qing was in seclusion all year round and rarely asked about worldly affairs. She never heard of many exquisite poems in the world. At this moment, she saw so many pearls and words burned on the fairy song tree. Her heart was dissatisfied because of the dissatisfaction of not being happy with the party.

At this moment, she was completely sucked away by the Fairy Song Tree, staring devoutly, muttering the words on the leaves. When she was about to enter the spirit, a spirit stone suddenly threw it from the eastern peak and was wrapped around the leaves of the Fairy Song Tree. Suddenly, the colorful crown of the Fairy Song Tree turned into a bloody color.

The leaves of poetry disappear without a trace.

The Yun Zhongge Yu Guang was always on Qin Qing's face, just as he was happy in his heart, but he saw Qin Qing frowning suddenly. His heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. When the immortal song tree was discovered, his handsome face was as dark as ink, and he shouted violently, "Bastard!"

Yue Ziling also looked cold and hurriedly threw a spirit stone towards the tree body. The spirit stone was wrapped around the leaves and there was no extra reaction. It was not like Yun Zhongge before. After swallowing the spirit stone, he released colorful poem leaves.

"What happened?" Yue Ziling looked at Yun Zhongge, his face as deep as water.

Zheng Zi said with annoyed expression: "Zhongge, what a fairy Qin is like, the wonders of the world, the blessed land and the cave heaven, how many have you been to. Today, when I came to Yufu Mountain to watch the ceremony, the eight immortal gates represent. It is rare that Yufu Mountain can show off what makes the fairy eye, how can such a change occur? What is the etiquette in treating guests like this? Could it be that I have to report to my brother to the Wild King Uncle?"

Prince Zheng and Yue Ziling made a series of expressions, but because Qin Qing's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, he showed displeasure.

The cold and elegant Qin Qing is like a beautiful cold moon, which makes people unable to help but want to embrace it.

Prince Zheng spent two days with her and had such thoughts, it would be fine, but even Yue Ziling, who had only seen Qin Qing for a moment, felt aroused to Ai.

There was no need for Prince Zheng to add fire. Yun Zhongge was already angry and clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, it was Yun who was not entertaining. He made such a stupid mistake. You and Fairy Qin are here. Yun Mouhe shouldn't have let those miscellaneous fish enter the venue, which ruined the atmosphere."

"This fairy song tree hides the leaves of poetry because it is because it is not known which stupid thing it is. It has rashly thrown it to the fairy song tree, which has caused the rebellion of the fairy song tree, and this has caused such a change. If such a bastard is not remembering that they are guests, Zhongge will definitely not stop with them. I will look for someone and send them away."

After saying that, Yun Zhongge took out a sound transmission bead from his waist bag, urged him to open the ban, and whispered in a deep voice. In a moment, the soldiers and many envoys from the brigade all held the sun, looked at the sun with their eyebrows and cloudy hair, and three peaks rushed away. In a flash, they blocked the three peaks.

It has caused Lian Tian to complain again, and the group of inducing messengers have really specialized in their skills. I don’t know what methods to use to easily eliminate a riot.

Finally, the sun is beautiful and the three peaks with cloudy hair return to tranquility.

"Brother Yun, I wonder if this fairy song tree can bloom the leaves of poetry again?"

Qin Qing asked blurted out.

After Qin Qing called Brother Yun, Yun Zhongge felt that the bones around him suddenly became much lighter. He stared at Qin Qing and forgot to answer.

Zheng Zi coughed lightly and said, "Zhongge, Fairy Qin's golden mouth has been opened, you won't be able to do anything, right?"

Yun Zhongge said: "The way is not to be without. Just carve the wonderful poems on the spirit stone and throw them towards the immortal song tree. Once the immortal song tree grows joy, the leaves of the poetry will be opened again."

Prince Zheng said, "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? Although we are not good at this, who has never remembered dozens of wonderful poems and lyrics. I picked out one of them and engraved them on the spirit stone and threw them over them."
Chapter completed!