Before everyone could be surprised, the wind and clouds were turbulent in an instant. Above the sky, there were thunder and a big black dragon circling all over the sky, scattering hundreds of miles, majestic in all directions. The water flow on the ground showed a dry image, thousands of miles away from the ground, and it seemed that no aquatic creature could survive.

"This is another vision!"

"How is it possible? The one that can cause a vision must be Taoist poems!"

"A single move will lead to two poems?"

A scholar stood up and exclaimed, "These two poems are amazing. The first poem describes the dragon ascending to heaven. If it doesn't sound, it will be awesome. The second poem shows the majesty and domineering of the dragon clan. They are both very vivid and good poems! It is indeed a good poem!"

The senior executives of the Dragon Clan also nodded subconsciously. Why did they feel that the poem was well written? It was because when the poem was read out, they had some senses and their divine thoughts seemed to be suddenly enlightened.

"Yes! This is a good poem!"

"I feel that my realm is about to break through!"

"It's still a little bit! It's still a little bit! What's the difference?"

But gradually, the vision collapsed instantly and disappeared intovisibility, and all the dragon clans became stupid.

The Dragon Emperor was anxious first.

"What's going on? Didn't you finish reading the poem? Why did this vision disappear?"

All dragon clans have similar moods. This feeling is like when a sex sex, the man suddenly fails. The feeling of being neither up nor down makes all the dragon clans present crazy.

Long Yingying sneered, and she felt very happy, making you look down on Mr. Ye. Now you know it’s amazing!

Not finished yet!

Long Yingying suppressed her inner excitement and continued to look at the rice paper in her hand. Lang Lang said:

"The black clouds are towering in the wind, and they are as sharp as ghosts and gods.

Thunderbolt burst into fire and the ground was red, and God had a destiny to rise and fall.

The dragon's tail does not roll and the sky east, and the magnificent raindrops and axles are the same.

The mountains destroyed the river and overflowed the road was blocked, and the pine trees were pulled out from the roots."

Wow!

The entire gimbal exploded.

"The third song! There is actually a third song!"

The Dragon Emperor sat up from the dragon throne, looking in disbelief.

The dragon queen has lost its appearance.

Prince Long swallowed nervously.

The old Dragon Emperor no longer had a trace of sleepiness.

The Dragon Clan all the civil and military officials and a group of famous scholars were all extremely shocked.

The vision arose again. In the dark clouds, there seemed to be secret objects lurking in the sky. Thunder thunder striking the sky. The dragon fell from the sky. The huge dragon tail was dragging in the sky. When he found the obstacles in the front, he burst out endless anger. With a blow in the air, he swept the road ahead and there was nothing to stop.

"This poem has the meaning of moving forward, and it is another Taoist poem!"

Another famous scholar exclaimed.

But then, the vision collapsed instantly and disappeared. All the dragon clans looked ugly, just like they had eaten shit.

"Yingying, you..."

The Dragon Emperor spoke in a daze, but before he could finish his words, Long Yingying seemed to relieve herself and continued to read:

"The ancient sword is really hard to stand, and it is smart and has some understanding.

The buried side was released from prison, but the association was Jackie Chan.

The bull fight light has just stopped, and the winding air has gradually become stronger.

The clouds are surging hundreds of feet, and the water palace is leaping thousands of miles away.

The tail is full of lotus legs, and the scales are exposed to the brocade face.

Until now, who can see the mysterious trace under the sand shore?"

"The nine-level real dragon of Si Xu comes out, and one washes the eternal horses and leaves empty."

"With the fire moving the star land, the clouds rising out of the Dinghu Lake. I hope to meet the saint's steps, and the courtyard is in the morning."

The entire gimbal has become a sniffle.

Three more poems!!!

Adding the previous three poems, that is six poems!

What kind of talent is this that I can write only six poems at this moment, and each one is so good!

The skills are close to Tao, and you can understand the magic!

Is his Tao the way of poetry? Apart from this guess, no one will think it is for another reason. It’s so terrible. This guy is simply not a human!

At this time, Long Yingying took a breath, looked around, glared at Prince Long fiercely, then fell on the Dragon Emperor, and said seriously: "I have said before that Mr. Ye's talent is unparalleled. Mr. Ye Qiu said that if he started writing, others would never be able to write again. It was not bragging at all, but he was telling the truth! But he wanted to get Mr. Ye away. This is the biggest loss of our dragon clan!"

Long Yingying said in the end that she felt extremely wronged, both for Ye Qiu and for herself, but when she saw the horrified eyes around her, Long Yingying suddenly felt a sense of joy in her heart. She knew that what she did today had embarrassed all the civil and military officials in the court and the elders. Ye Qiu was most likely to be severely punished, but she no longer cared.

The only thing Long Yingying wants to do now is to seek justice for herself and Mr. Ye!

The Dragon Emperor was also silent, not sure what he was thinking.

Prince Long was even more frightened. He knew Ye Qiu was talented and very powerful, but he thought Ye Qiu could be so powerful, but Prince Long was very glad that if this guy was still here and used these six poems to attend the Daoguo Conference, then his third sister would probably be in power!

And this Mr. Ye will definitely gain a great position in the Dragon Clan, and even his position as a prince may be out of stock!

Prince Long quickly gave a look, and the Minister of Revenue Wu Lijie immediately instructed him and said loudly: "The third princess is a bit inappropriate to say this. The subordinates do not deny Mr. Ye's talent, but it may not be possible to say how clever these six poems are. This strange phenomenon collapses again as soon as it appears. This proves that the artistic conception is unstable and is not a masterpiece of history."

When Prince Long saw Wu Lijie's head, he also solemnly said: "Father, as Shangshu Wu said, what value these six poems have remains to be investigated."

The Dragon Emperor seemed to be a little moved by the Dragon Prince, but Long Yingying interrupted and sneered: "I am obsessed with it. Brother Prince, you are not worthy of being the prince of the Dragon Clan. For personal grudges, you actually ignore the development and future of the Dragon Clan. There is no need to investigate. Now I will let you see why this strange phenomenon collapses as soon as it appears!"

After saying that, Long Yingying turned the rice paper in her hand to show everyone.

When Prince Long heard this, he was furious when he accused him of Long Yingying, but after seeing the rice paper, he was shocked all over his body.

I saw that there were six poems written on the snow-white rice paper, but they were destroyed by two crossed lines, and the onion was covered with ink marks. It was as dirty as a paper that wiped its butt! You had to try your best to distinguish the words on it to see clearly.

"Abandoned poetry! He actually destroyed poetry! No wonder there was a disintegration of strange phenomena!"

Everyone then suddenly realized that Mr. Ye had crossed out himself after he finished writing the poem!
Chapter completed!