"Good poem, Brother Yun is very talented."

Gao Xian praised sincerely, but his expression was a little serious.

This poem is open-minded, free and easy, and has the courage to face death, but it is not desperate, but full of hope.

No matter what the rhythm of the verses is, as long as the atmosphere and structure of the poem are good enough, it is a good poem.

This is what is meant by poetry expressing one's aspirations.

Yun Qiushui smiled at Gao Xian and said, "Why are you looking so sad? Your praise is not sincere."

Gao Xian wanted to laugh along, but he just couldn't.

Yun Qiushui said to himself: "When did the moon on the river first shine on people? Who first saw the moon by the river? When you recited this poem by the river, I was amazed. The vicissitudes of the world and the three thousand worlds are all in these two sentences. This is a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.

"At that time, I was thinking, I'm determined to be your friend."

"It's just a poem I read from a book. It doesn't deserve Brother Yun's praise."

Gao Xian was even more sad when he heard Yun Qiushui talking about their first meeting. At that time, Yun Qiushui was dressed in white like clouds, a handsome young man, and his elegant and unrestrained demeanor was so charming. In the blink of an eye, sixty years have passed.

For sixty years, the two of them had walked together, drank together, and had fun together. It was no exaggeration to say that Yun Qiushui was his only close friend.

The originally handsome young man has matured a lot, but he is still so high-spirited, free and unrestrained.

This best friend dressed in white was about to die. Gao Xian felt indescribably sad and filled with grief and indignation, but he had to suppress it in front of Yun Qiu Shui.

"Even though it's a novel based on a game, it's also brilliant. I've always been particularly envious of Brother Gao's talent."

Yun Qiushui said slowly: "Brother Gao has formed a first-grade golden elixir. I am very happy for you, but I can't help but envy you. I have worked hard for a long time, but the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger."

He couldn't help but sigh softly as he spoke: "It's really stressful to be friends with you."

"I just had another opportunity, it's not a big deal." Gao Xian still shook his head. His upgrade was all thanks to the Fengyue Baojian. As for talent, it's ok to deceive others, but it's too boring to deceive good friends.

"No need to comfort me. My sister always says that I have high expectations but low skills and have not accomplished anything, but I still refuse to accept it. Facts have proved that she is right."

Yun Qiushui was relieved at this moment. Yun Qingxuan was strong, Gao Xian was strong, but he had never been convinced. He was holding back, but unfortunately, everything ended here.

Fortunately, he finally accomplished something this time and brought out the sect's inherited sword. Even if he met the ancestor in the underworld, he didn't need to be ashamed.

Yun Qiushui took out a small yellow wine gourd from his sleeve and handed it to Gao Xian, "This eight-treasure gourd contains several thousand kilograms of peach blossom wine. Take it.

"Don't drink it all. Let's drink this wine together when we meet again."

Gao Xian nodded vigorously: "Okay."

"I like the mighty river. I just want to scatter my ashes into the river."

Yun Qiushui smiled at Gao Xian and said, "I'll leave my affairs to you."

"etc."

Gao Xian said solemnly: "I can't do anything else. Hongyang is right in front of me. I will use his head to send Brother Yun off."

Yun Qiushui was surprised: "We need to think about this matter carefully, don't be impulsive."

"I have made up my mind. Brother Yun, wait a moment. I will go and get the old thief's head right away."

Gao Xian looked at Yun Qiu Shui, his eyes as bright as stars were full of determination and murderous intent. Yun Qiu Shui understood that Gao Xian wanted to avenge him, regardless of life or death or the cost.

Yun Qiushui knew Gao Xian very well, and he must have been sure of what he said. In that case, it would be better to take action.

He nodded: "If my sister were here, she would definitely advise you not to be reckless. But I feel so happy! Brother Gao, please help me chop off the head of that son of a bitch!"

Gao Xian couldn't help but laugh. He and Yun Qingxuan had similar interests, and he and Yun Qiu Shui had similar temperaments.

The pleasure is always short-lived, but it is always very refreshing.

He told Qingqing, "Take your master to the Golden Dragon Peak Sword Discussion Arena."

Qingqing nodded blankly. She felt that this was a bit reckless, but she also felt that it was the right thing to do. The enemy who killed the master was right in front of her, so she should kill him.

As for the consequences, she didn't care too much. At worst, she, her father, and her master would die together.

Gao Xian was about to fly away in his flying light, but after thinking for a moment he put on the Baidi Qiankun Transformation Sword and put on the snow-white robe. He looked more sharp.

Yun Qiushui's eyes lit up, "Brother Gao and this white-clothed girl are such a perfect match! Great!"

Gao Xian nodded to Yun Qiushui, and he flicked his sleeves to send his light soaring into the sky. A dark golden light wheel loomed behind him, and within a few breaths he had arrived in front of the Shenshui Palace.

He shouted in front of the hall: "Where is Hongyang?!"

True Lord Hongyang was feeling depressed and annoyed in the room. He should have thought at that time that Yun Qiu Shui would come to find Gao Xian. If he just came back one step earlier, he could block Yun Qiu Shui in the magic circle.

At that time, if he had just killed Yun Qiushui, the sword would have been his. Unfortunately, he was just one step away...

He couldn't think too much about it. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Just when he was feeling upset, someone called his name rudely outside the door.

Since True Lord Hongyang attained the Nascent Soul stage, no one has dared to address him by his name so rudely. Even Sect Master Yue Wanfeng would not be so rude.

When True Lord Hongyang came out of the main hall, he saw Gao Xian Yu Feng standing above him. He couldn't help but frown, "Gao Xian, you don't know your place!"

Gao Xian said contemptuously: "You are a rat who stabbed people in the back and you still want to be respected. You don't deserve it."

This sentence made Master Hongyang furious. He had a bad temper and would never give up. If not for this, he would not have bothered to calculate Yun Zaitian.

He shouted grimly: "You are looking for death!"

"Just you?"

Gao Xian said proudly: "Let's go and fight to the death on the sword arena. Do you dare?"

"You said it yourself, okay!"

True Lord Hongyang was very eager for this. He had long wanted to kill Gao Xian, but he just didn't have the chance. As a True Lord of the Nascent Soul, it was impossible for him to challenge a Golden Core to a duel.

This time, Gao Xian took the initiative to bring it up, and the situation was completely different. Even if Sect Master Yue Wanfeng asked about it, he would still have something to say.

The magic sword that Yun Qiu Shui brought out must be in Gao Xian's possession.

Oh, right, this Gao Xian wouldn't think that he has the right to fight against Yuanying Zhenjun just because he holds the magic sword, right? This is even better, since we can both deal with Gao Xian and get the magic sword, killing two birds with one stone! "Let's go to the sword arena and fight to the death now!"

Gao Xian sneered, turned around and controlled the escape light to rush straight to Jinlong Peak.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

The Golden Dragon Peak is actually Kangjinlong, the second star in the Azure Dragon constellation, representing the gold in the wood, which means the place where the energy of life and death gathers. Therefore, the sword-fighting arena was set up at the Golden Dragon Peak.

According to the sect's rules, as long as both parties are willing, cultivators at the foundation building stage can go to the sword arena to fight for life and death. The sect will not interfere.

Generally speaking, unless it is an irreconcilable feud, cultivators will not go to the sword fighting arena to settle the grudge.

The sect said it would not interfere, but since the fight was in public, the sect would definitely investigate it thoroughly. The loser would not be told, and the winner would also have to withstand investigation afterwards. If there was any problem, the situation would be hard to say.

The sword arena is mostly used for communication and exchange between peers, so there are usually some people on the sword arena. Some people also like to stay here to watch the fun.

At this moment, two foundation-building monks were sparring with each other on the sword-discussing stage. Various spells were flashing and the fight was very lively.

The two who started the fight were both rising stars in the sect and were quite famous. Therefore, there were many people watching the fight, hundreds of people gathered around, making it quite lively.

Gao Xian rode the escape light into the hall nearby, attracting everyone's attention. Then True Lord Hongyang came on the rolling red cloud, causing the two cultivators on the sword testing platform to stop.

The red cloud of light controlled by the Red Sun Master was like a fire burning the sky, with a mighty momentum and extraordinary aura. Even if you have never seen the Red Sun Master, you have heard of his escape method.

Gao Xian, who was controlling the Xuan Huang Divine Light, was as fast as lightning. Before the crowd could react, they could not see clearly who was coming. When they recognized Master Hong Yang, the crowd was immediately shocked.

The Lord of the Shenshui Palace is one of the twenty-eight Lords, and holds a high position of authority. A low-level cultivator may not have the chance to meet him in his lifetime.

What did this big shot mean by suddenly appearing on the sword arena? As everyone was discussing, the deacon in charge of the sword arena ran over with a terrified look on his face. He shouted loudly to the two monks on the sword arena: "Come down quickly."

The two monks didn't know what was going on, but they didn't dare to disobey the deacon's order, and came down from the sword-discussing platform with a confused look on their faces.

The red light flashed like a cloud of fire sweeping across the sky, and True Man Hongyang was already standing on the sword-fighting stage.

The Sword Arena is a huge circular platform with a diameter of about fifty feet. The ground is made of the flesh of a nine-headed earth dragon from deep in the earth's core. Its color is like ink and its texture is like iron.

Earth dragon meat is extremely hard and tough, and is highly resistant to all kinds of spells. If it is damaged, pouring spiritual spring water into it will make the damaged area heal itself.

There are many circular steps surrounding the sword-fighting arena, which makes it convenient for outsiders to watch the battle.

Seeing that Master Hongyang had arrived at the sword-discussing arena, many cultivators were even more surprised. Was this Master Yuanying of the Shenshui Palace going to compete with others? As they were discussing, they saw the tall sage in white clothes that looked more beautiful than snow land in front of Master Hongyang.

Many people have seen Gao Xian. After all, Gao Xian is so famous. In the past ten years, he led tens of thousands of Taoist soldiers to sweep across the waters of the Seventy-two Caves and was known as the Star Lord of Pojun.

Most of the younger cultivators in the sect highly respect Gao Xian. The main reason is that he was born in a small sect, but he was trusted by the sect to serve as the head of Yaoguang Hall.

But he is really capable, leading troops like a god, and can be the king in the Jindan realm, no one can match him. He can also write romantic picture books. This person himself is very legendary. He can be said to be the most famous person in the sect!

Seeing Gao Xian appear in front of Hongyang Zhenjun, everyone was shocked and excited. Is Gao Xian going to cross the border to challenge Yuanying Zhenjun? Everyone knows that Yuanying Zhenjun crushes Jindan Zhenren in all aspects. There is actually no comparison between the two. Even if Gao Xian is known as invincible among Jindan, he can't compare with Yuanying Zhenjun.

No one could have imagined that Gao Xian actually had the courage to challenge True Lord Hongyang.

The deacon in charge of the sword arena formation was sweating profusely. He said nervously, "Master Hongyang and Master Gaoxian have signed a contract. Both sides will fight to the death on the sword arena and will never regret it..."

The crowd of onlookers could not help but burst into an uproar. They had originally thought that it was just a battle of wits, but they had not expected that the two sides would fight to the death. This was a completely different matter.

Besides, Gao Xian, a Jindan, was fighting a Yuanying Zhenjun to death, wouldn't that be courting death?! The steward read the contract signed by both parties according to the rules, and when he saw that both parties had no objections, he activated the sword-discussion arena formation.

In a battle at the Yuanying Zhenjun level, the twelve protective formations of the Sword Arena were all activated. Layers of magical light rose up like a curtain, covering the Sword Arena without a single gap.

Such a huge noise also alarmed many Yuanying Zhenjun in the sect.

After receiving the news, Jin Yang Zhen Jun didn't care about anything else. He hurried to Tianquan Hall to meet the sect leader, "Ancestor, they are too reckless... Gao Xian doesn't know the big picture and is committing crimes. Hong Yang is selfish and extreme, and acts on impulse..."

Yue Wanfeng looked at the huge water mirror in front of him with great interest. Looking at Gao Xian in white clothes that were whiter than snow, he said, "Gao Xian looks even more handsome and spirited in white clothes. This sword robe is a bit special..."

He paused and then said, "It's consensual, so let them do whatever they want."

Jin Yang Zhen Jun said with some worry: "I'm afraid Gao Xian will be beaten to death, which will ruin the arrangement of the ancestor."

"Being beaten to death is also asking for it."

Yue Wanfeng's eyes flickered with a faint divine light, and he said with some complicated meaning: "Besides, it's still uncertain who will win or lose..." (End of this chapter)