Chapter 486: Li Bai’s Poetry

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The next day, Song Mu and Tao Fengming arrived at the square of the small sect after everything was ready.

During this period, many disciples of the Du Shi Sect learned that Song Mu was going to the Li Shi Sect, and many of them were a little reluctant to leave. Although they did not get along with Song Mu for a long time, in this strict sect, there was an approachable person. It has been a blessing to communicate with seniors.

What's more, during this period, Song Mu also gave his best advice and helped many of the Shizong's disciples solve their worries and doubts.

Especially for Song Mu's "Bamboo Stone", Du Ran and others obtained the consent of the elders in the sect, took down a huge stone from the mountain, engraved the poem on it, and placed it in the bamboo forest in the mountain. Some people's realm was greatly improved due to this.

For a while, it attracted the disciples of Shizong to flock to him.

At this time, there was already a flying boat coming towards this side of the sky.

All the disciples said goodbye to Song Mu one after another, and the flying boat also landed on the square. When the two people disembarked, Song Mu was stunned.

The person walking in front turned out to be Li Wenzheng, the leader of the Li Shi Sect.

Li Wenzheng looked at the Du family disciples with surprise, then turned to look at Song Mu, walked towards him, raised his hands and said.

"Li came late. Song Zhuangyuan. It seems that you have been getting along very harmoniously with the Shizong disciples in the past few months."

"Song Mu has met senior. Song Mu has been taken care of a lot in the past two months, but this time he is going to bother him again."

Li Wenzheng said respectfully to Song Mu, smiled and waved his hands, then talked with the elders of the Du Shi Sect and invited Song Mu to leave.

"It is said that the saint is also waiting for us in the sect. The disciples of my sect have also been looking forward to the arrival of the champion of Song Dynasty."

Song Mu and Tao Fengming stepped onto the flying boat, but this time they were handed over again and again.

The flying boat floated away, and the Du clan was once again hidden in the clouds and mist.

On the flying boat, Li Wenzheng seemed to be impatient and asked Song Mu about his current situation. Song Mu answered respectfully, and Li Wenzheng nodded repeatedly.

"The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty was able to adapt to Shi Zong's practice so quickly, which can have many benefits."

"This time when I come to my Li Shi Sect, I may be able to reach a higher level."

Song Mu smiled and held up his hands. He had just broken through the realm, but he didn't dare to be so confident.

The Du family's small sect and the Mianzhou where the Li family's poetry sect is located are not too far apart. The flying boat travels thousands of miles and they can arrive almost instantly.

The sun had only risen to the middle, and the flying boat passed through a group of mountains, where Song Mu saw a vast city.

The city is vast and even more majestic among the mountains. Moreover, looking at it, most of the city is white, which is very eye-catching among the mountains.

Li Wenzheng also introduced Song Mu at the right time.

"This is the Qinglian City at the foot of my Shizong. It has a history of hundreds of years. It is majestic and majestic, and the people are rich. The number one scholar in the future can be seen in it!"

Song Mu also nodded. This city built by Li Bai was said to be impregnable. It was explained that Li Bai's descendants were often praised for its gorgeous appearance.

At that moment, the flying boat did not descend, but just shuttled through the clouds. Soon, Qinglian City was far away, and the situation in front of Song Mu immediately changed.

When the clouds and mist cleared in front of the flying boat, what appeared in front of them was a mountain stream among the surrounding mountains, and the flying boat was heading straight towards this mountain stream.

"This is the entrance to the sect. The exotic scenery used is the original work of the ancestor's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall", which is quite wonderful."

Li Wenzheng introduced Song Mu with a look of astonishment on his face, and Song Mu was immediately speechless when he heard this.

Transformation into a foreign environment is actually a way of cleverly blending into the natural environment in a foreign environment.

However, such situations are complicated to operate and their power is greatly reduced, so they are not reused by literati. However, they did not expect to see such a scene in front of the Li Shizong.

As the airship approached the rushing water, Song Mu's ears were filled with the sound of falling water, and even water mist splashed in front of him. Everything was very real.

The speed of the flying boat still did not slow down. At this moment, it rushed straight into the water curtain, and the water with countless white bubbles poured down heavily on the head.

Such wonders appeared in front of Song Mu, who was also amazed.

But when the water was about to fall on the body, it separated automatically and crashed into the deep pool below with great power.

Although Song Mu didn't feel anything strange, he could still tell that if someone broke in without permission, this strange environment would definitely seriously injure the intruder.

In an instant, the flying boat had passed through the water of the waterfall, the splashing sound disappeared, and now everything suddenly became clear.

The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, and the sun is shining quietly among the mountains, intertwining with the clouds and mist.

The breeze moves the clouds and mists in the mountains, and as they roll, they seem to be washing away the beautiful scenery of this world.

Song Mu's eyes suddenly widened when he looked at the scenery in front of him.

Here, surrounded by mountains, there are countless palaces standing there.

Solitary peaks rise up from under the clouds, and chains connect the solitary peaks. At the top of the solitary peaks, a palace stands, with disciples walking among them.

The flying boat passed through it. Song Mu looked closely at the intertwined chains and found that it was actually a green color. Looking carefully, there was even light flowing on it, and small characters seemed to slowly emerge and then be hidden.

Everything seems very mysterious,

This is the real dangerous place of the immortal family.

It is said that for Du Fu, a poet, you can see strange things when you look up; for Li Bai, you can see a fairy palace when you look at it.

The flying boat continued to shuttle among them, and soon it landed towards the main peak in the center of the mountain.

There are many people waiting there now.

When Song Mu arrived, a horn was blown in the spacious square in front of the palace. The sound was so long that it seemed to spread to all directions in an instant.

The disciples wearing pure white robes looked up from everywhere at this moment, and saw the small boat falling slowly.

Song Mu was a little cautious when he saw the grand ceremony, while Li Wenzheng smiled and extended his hand to signal.

"Invite me, the champion of the Song Dynasty, the Li family of poets, I will be a distinguished guest for a long time."

When Song Mu fell, people immediately gathered around him, and they all bowed their hands towards Song Mu.

"I have long heard that the number one scholar in the Song Dynasty was a talented person, and now that I have seen him, I feel even more talented and beautiful."

"Brother Song, I didn't expect to see you again in Shizong."

Song Mu quickly held hands with Li Chi and looked up at this moment, only to see hundreds of people gathered here.

And among them, most of them were scholars in the Hanlin and Jinshi realms.

Although most of the people who came forward were Jinshi, and many other literati were fighting and whispering, Song Mu was also shocked at this moment.

As I heard before, the number of high-end literati in the Li Shi Sect is terrifying, and each person in this group has a unique temperament.

Li Wenzheng also smiled and held hands with everyone, and said solemnly to Song Mu.

"The champion of the Song Dynasty has come a long way, but he still has to meet the saint."

Song Mu nodded slightly and hurriedly followed up.

Behind him, countless disciples of the Li Shi Sect followed, and now they headed towards a magnificent palace in front of them with Song Mu.

The palace was spacious, and when Song Mu stepped into it, there was a loud sound.

On the main seat, the two old men had already stood up with smiles on their faces.