"He wants to recite poems?"

"What poem do you want to recite?"

"I think I should be trying to gain a thousand miles of vision and go to a higher level."

"I think it should be colder at high places."

People are interested again at this moment.

They all wanted to know what poems Chen Yang wanted to recite. Seeing Chen Yang's passionate look, the poems he was going to recite should be very chanting.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"ah!"

Chen Yang sighed lightly at first.

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many female cultivators clapped their hands below.

"I can feel his mood when I hear this sigh. At this moment, I should be sighing for the people of the world. He is sighing for the people."

A female cultivator said with a fist in her arms.

The people next to her looked at her and they all thought that this kind of fan was too powerful.

But everyone listened attentively.

Chen Yang started to recite again slowly.

"Ah.Ah!Ah!!"

Everyone's emotions were suddenly raised.

They were all infected with emotions.

“It’s a good day.”

“Tomorrow is a good day.”

“The day after tomorrow is also very good.”

“The day after tomorrow is also very good.”

"I've finished reading, thank you everyone."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he walked into the ninth floor with satisfaction.

After Chen Yang entered, the people outside were stunned and looked at each other.

Everyone was quiet at this moment, silent. They couldn't believe it.

"Is this poetry?"

"It should be."

People murmured.

"Okay. This poem is so good."

"Chen Yang is simply a new generation of poets."

At this time, several female cultivators clapped their hands and applauded.

"Where's it?" people asked questioningly.

"This poem is neat and rhyme-ridden, and it is full of postmodernism." Chen Yang's fan girl explained.

"And I still feel his hope for a new life in this poem."

"This is art, you don't understand it. It's normal."

Chen Yang's fans explained with satisfaction.

The people next to him understood a truth at this moment. One pink top was ten black.

And when you stand high, if you fart, others will say it is right. Because the people below are afraid that if you fart, if you object, you will have diarrhea on it later.

Shui Yun smiled faintly and said, "Chen Yang is just naughty. But the head of our Xiaoyao Sect has really good literary talent."

Jianwu and Sikong Chenming were speechless.

Is this called poetry?

The Chinese teacher and Li Bai's coffin board are probably not able to hold it down.

For Chen Yang, reciting poetry is just to relax his excitement. As for whether it is a poem or not, Chen Yang can't control it. Anyway, this is true art.

Chen Yang entered the ninth floor and realized that the ninth floor was really not simple.

That powerful mental power invaded, like the strong wind on the North Pole, constantly attacking.

Moreover, this kind of mental attack is about ten times more than the eight layers below.

You should know that Chen Yang is in the first eight levels, and his will has been practiced. He has become extremely powerful.

But after entering the ninth floor, Chen Yang almost collapsed on the spot.

While the ring was sucking mental power frantically, Chen Yang still found that it was not sucking fast enough.

I almost couldn't bear it.

At this moment, Chen Yang was kneeling on one knee on the ground, struggling to support him.

Chen Yang felt that the pores in his body were open and became more sensitive. When the air passed by, Chen Yang felt the extreme pain.

Chen Yang knew that this was the power of mental attacks. It could make you confused, and then a small amount of pain could make people feel broken.

"Too strong!"

Chen Yang shouted in his heart.

Chen Yang, who was kneeling on one knee, could not hold on in the end, and he fell to his knees, and then he fell to the ground in pain.

Chen Yang, who was lying on the ground, felt unable to move at this moment.

But the whole body was incredibly painful.

The head was also as if someone kept hitting hard with heavy punches.

pain.

Although the ring kept sucking, it still couldn't absorb that powerful spiritual power at once.

At this moment, Chen Yang could only rely on his willpower.

Chen Yang knew that if he couldn't stand it, he would really go crazy.

Chen Yang realized the consequences of the Nine-Level Honesty Tower.

Chen Yang, who fell to the ground, gasped.

His spirit was on the verge of collapse, but he dared not relax.

He knew that as long as he relaxed a little, he would undoubtedly be crazy.

"Persist for another second, hold on for another second, and it will pass."

Chen Yang kept talking to him.

But every second of this moment was a torment for Chen Yang, and he felt it was very long and very long.

Chen Yang wanted to hold on for a while, but he couldn't stand it in the end. He simply gave up and let that crazy mental power ravage him.

Chen Yang felt that his whole mind was about to explode.

This is where the Nine-Level Heart-Love Tower truly suffers from it. Not only are it passionate, but also soul-Love.

Chen Yang, who thought he would go crazy, maintained a little bit of clarity in a place in his head.

People outside saw Chen Yang entering the ninth floor.

They were all waiting for Chen Yang to appear again.

But five minutes passed.

Chen Yang did not show up.

Ten minutes have passed.

Still no one was seen.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Two hours.

This time, Chen Yang's figure had not appeared for three hours.

During these three hours, the people waiting outside felt that it was a long time.

And it's really long compared to the previous time. Chen Yang passed easily before. But now it's three hours, Chen Yang still hasn't appeared.
To be continued...