#62 - Cut off Gu Changsheng's luck
Poet Saint, he originally entered the Dao through poetry.
His understanding of poetry reached a higher level, which also meant his Dao reached a higher level, and his state of mind reached a higher level.
He had been stuck at the ninth rank of Immortal Emperor for so many years, unable to take this final step!
Poet Saint was also seeking a breakthrough, seeking such an opportunity.
This opportunity might come in an instant, or in a hundred years, a thousand years, or even a lifetime.
But Poet Saint never expected it.
At a poetry gathering he held with like-minded people who were talented and fond of poetry, lyrics, and prose.
A talented young man of the time, with a poem "Bring in the Wine", actually helped him break through to Supreme Immortal Emperor.
The unrestrainedness, boldness, artistic conception, and so on in this poem "Bring in the Wine" were exactly what he had always wanted to write.
He, Poet Saint, was able to prove the Dao and become a Supreme Immortal Emperor through this poem.
So, what's so strange about Xu Fengqiu entering the Dao through poetry?
Xu Fengqiu clasped his fist and said, "Congratulations, Senior Poet Saint, on proving the Dao and becoming a Supreme Immortal Emperor."
Wei Yannian and Zhuge Chen also clasped their fists and said, "From now on, there will be one more Supreme Immortal Emperor in this Nine Provinces, congratulations, Your Excellency Poet Saint."
"Delighted, delighted!" Poet Saint laughed loudly.
Wei Yannian glanced at Xu Fengqiu and asked Poet Saint, "Your Excellency Poet Saint, tonight can be said to be a double blessing, Little Friend Xu entered the Dao through poetry, and Your Excellency proved the Dao and became a Supreme Immortal Emperor, but there is also a third blessing, the only two people in this world who entered the Dao through poetry may become master and disciple."
Gu Changsheng clenched his fists, his face gloomy and his head lowered.
"Cough cough." Poet Saint couldn't help coughing.
"Absolutely not, absolutely not, Old Wei, you can't say that."
"Oh?" Wei Yannian raised an eyebrow.
Poet Saint looked at Xu Fengqiu: "This old man's Supreme Immortal Emperor was helped by Little Friend Xu to prove the Dao, you want this old man to accept him as a disciple? I originally thought about it, but now, what qualifications does this old man have to accept him as a disciple?"
Hearing this, Gu Changsheng was overjoyed again.
Could it be that?
Although he failed to humiliate Xu Fengqiu.
Even he, Gu Changsheng, became a laughing stock.
But, as long as he can still let Poet Saint accept him as a disciple.
In fact, everything is still acceptable.
Poet Saint patted Xu Fengqiu on the shoulder: "Little Friend Xu, at the young age of twenty-eight, you have already proven the Dao and become an Immortal Emperor, and you have also entered the Dao through poetry, your future achievements will be higher than this old man's, and even today, when you entered the Dao, the mysteries of heaven and earth allowed him to advance two ranks, a twenty-eight-year-old Immortal Emperor of the third rank."
Li Mufeng looked resentful!
He, Li Mufeng, is also an Immortal Emperor of the first rank.
At thirty-five years old, it's actually about the same.
But if he wants to advance to the second rank of Immortal Emperor, even if he is amazingly talented, without an opportunity, it may take ten years.
Advancing to the third rank will take thirty years.
Although ten years pass in the blink of an eye, Xu Fengqiu, at twenty-eight years old, is already an Immortal Emperor of the third rank!
Why!
Damn it!
Poet Saint continued: "In terms of talent, this old man may not really be better than Little Friend Xu, so you want this old man to accept Little Friend Xu as a disciple, aren't you afraid of embarrassing this old man?"
"Then this third blessing, there won't be one tonight after all?" Zhuge Chen asked.
Gu Changsheng roared in his heart.
Yes!
Yes!
That is for Poet Saint to accept him, Gu Changsheng, as a disciple!
Empress Shengyao: "This third blessing is seeing several such stunning works that moved all living beings tonight."
"Your Majesty the Empress is right!"
Gu Changsheng clenched his fists.
"Then, Your Excellency Poet Saint, about accepting a disciple tonight?" Wei Yannian asked.
Poet Saint shook his head: "I won't accept one, after seeing the talent of that girl Qingzhu, this old man was inspired to accept a disciple, but was powerless, and then I saw Little Friend Xu, but he entered the Dao through poetry, everyone, tell me, after seeing these two, do I still have the heart to accept a disciple?"
Gu Changsheng's heart sank.
Everyone is an old fox of a thousand years.
Since Poet Saint has already said so.
No matter what the reason, it means that he no longer wants to accept Gu Changsheng as a disciple.
Although Gu Changsheng is also very talented.
Therefore, no one mentioned this matter.
"Ding... Gu Changsheng's relationship with Poet Saint as master and disciple is cut off, the value of destiny decreases by one million, your system value + ten million."
He didn't even have a master-disciple relationship with Poet Saint, merely cutting off this possibility reduced the value of destiny by one million.
If he was already a disciple of Poet Saint, how much would it be reduced?
Awesome!
6,890,000 The value of destiny decreased by one million, directly downgrading from a sixth-order Child of Destiny to a fifth-order.
Take it slow, it's just the beginning.
There's still Li Mufeng.
Take it slow.
"Everyone, return to the main hall, the poetry gathering continues." Empress Shengyao said.
Inside the main hall.
Old Cao's body was lying on the table.
Obviously, he committed suicide.
As for the reason.
First, as a scholar, his act of slandering Xu Fengqiu and ruining his teacher's reputation made him lose his reputation.
In the future, if it spreads out, he will have no place to show his face.
Second, he slandered Xu Fengqiu, if he doesn't take the initiative to apologize with death, he's afraid that his family will be implicated.
Seeing this scene, the talented men and women were all shocked.
But the others were very calm, and even seemed to expect it.
"Someone." Empress Shengyao said.
A warrior entered the main hall: "Your Majesty the Empress."
"Take him out."
"Yes."
Glug --
Li Sheng and Ji Bochang swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear when they saw this scene.
A powerful figure like Old Cao committed suicide in the main hall.
The two of them...
It's over, it's over!
Although they helped Young Master Gu, they ultimately failed.
Instead, Gu Changsheng lost all face.
Can he still fulfill his promise?
Will he kill them to silence them?
However, Gu Changsheng is a gentleman, he shouldn't do such a thing, right?
No!
No matter how gentlemanly Gu Changsheng is, he won't value their lives!
What to do!
The two of them exchanged a desperate look.
Xu Fengqiu was already surrounded by almost all of the talented men and women.
Gu Changsheng's eyes were sinister.
It's over!
He didn't become a disciple of Poet Saint, but instead, because of his anger, he stood up to slander Xu Fengqiu, which made his impression in Poet Saint's heart plummet.
Xu Fengqiu was not humiliated either.
He and Xu Fengqiu completely tore their faces, and his handle is about to be exposed.
Ah ah ah ah!
Li Mufeng walked over: "This Xu Fengqiu ruined your chance to become a disciple of Senior Poet Saint, and Miss Lin seems to favor him, can you let it go?"
Ka Ka --
Gu Changsheng clenched his fists: "Then what can this young master do?"
"The world is so big, what methods can't be used? It depends on how big the determination is."
Arch-fire master Li Mufeng finished speaking and walked away.
How could Gu Changsheng not know that Li Mufeng was fueling the fire?
But he really couldn't bear it!
He glanced at Ji Bochang and Li Sheng in the crowd.
These two people must be eliminated after the poetry gathering ends.
In the middle of the night, the poetry gathering also ended successfully.
During this period, Li Mufeng found a reason to leave early.
In order to eliminate Ji and Li, Gu Changsheng endured until the end.
Empress Shengyao looked at everyone: "This emperor has prepared a place for everyone to rest in the imperial palace."
"Then thank you, Your Majesty the Empress."
Poet Saint hooked Xu Fengqiu's shoulder: "This old man has chatted about life with Little Friend Xu, so I won't stay, see you later."
Empress Shengyao smiled: "Your Excellency Poet Saint, Qingzhu also wants to chat with Xu Fengqiu."
Lin Qingzhu was stunned.
Although it was so, it shouldn't interrupt the friendship between Young Master Xu and Poet Saint.
She understood that Her Majesty the Empress actually wanted to keep Xu Fengqiu for a day, it should be that Her Majesty the Empress has something to talk about with Young Master Xu.
Lin Qingzhu bowed slightly.
Poet Saint naturally heard the other meaning of Empress Shengyao.
"Alright, Little Friend Xu, this old man will go to your Xu family in a few days to have a thorough chat with you all night!"
Xu Fengqiu clasped his fist: "I await Senior's visit."
"Good! Hahaha!"
Poet Saint laughed and left the main hall.
Xu Fengqiu: "Girl Qingzhu, then I will rest for one night, and talk again tomorrow."
"Thank you, Young Master Xu, Qingzhu will lead Young Master Xu to the place of rest, please."
"Um..."
