broken wooden mask,
In an instant, hair trembled, and an incomparably handsome face appeared in front of countless people.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, both inside and outside the tower.
No one was staring at Lu Changsheng.
They were completely stunned.
The main reason is this handsome face, it is really impossible to look away.
There are no words to describe this handsome face, and everyone's mind can't help but be curious.
How could there be such a handsome man in this world.
In the Wen Pagoda, Lu Changsheng was dressed in white clothes better than snow, and had black hair up to his waist. He just tied his hair with a piece of green cloth casually, but there was an indescribable beauty of randomness.
Especially with the appearance of the vision, heavy snow is flying, the ground under the feet turns into the surface of the river, everything is silent, and the world is silent.
Jingmei! People are more beautiful.
It's so beautiful, so beautiful.
"Brother Changsheng!"
"Holy Lord of Longevity!"
Liu Qingfeng and Wang Fugui shouted with joy at the first moment.
They didn't expect to meet the transformed Lu Changsheng here.
However, at this moment, the world is also boiling.
Lu Changsheng's peerless and handsome appearance has attracted countless women.
No matter in Wenta or outside Wenta, there is no woman who does not fall in love with Lu Changsheng, and there is no man who is not full of envy.
"The Holy Lord of Longevity! It is the Holy Lord of Longevity!"
"Ah! It's actually the Holy Lord of Longevity!"
"Oh my god, I never thought that it was the Lord of Longevity who came. This time I really didn't come in vain."
"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a few years, the Lord of Longevity is much more handsome than before."
"Oh my god, the Holy Lord of Longevity is here, so handsome, really handsome."
"It's so handsome, why is there such a handsome man in this world."
"Why did the Holy Lord of Longevity come to Jin? Could it be because of the Holy Lord Linglong?"
"Hey, it's possible."
Inside and outside, there were millions of women looking at Lu Changsheng, and there were many monks among them. Their eyes were fixed on Lu Changsheng.
Every woman's eyes were filled with deep love, and at the same time, she couldn't help shouting.
"I'm in love with this man."
A female cultivator spoke without regard for reserve.
"Is that love for you? You are greedy for his body, hissing."
Some people also opened their mouths and said so, but wiped their saliva at the end.
"This is the real Mo Shangren Ruyu, you are unparalleled in the world."
And the educated woman opened her mouth, praising Lu Changsheng's appearance with poems.
As for the untalented woman, apart from screaming, she can at most say "I'm wet" to express her inner excitement.
It's just at this moment, followed by one after another to surround him.
At this moment, the entire capital of the Jin Kingdom was filled with the light of infinite talent, making this feast even more extraordinary.
In the streets and alleys, everyone watched the changes in the capital in disbelief.
In the sky above the Wen Pagoda, a phantom of a Wen Sheng appeared.
At this moment, countless literati instantly understood that the saint had come.
In today's world, there is only one living saint in the entire world of cultivating immortals.
This saint is Lu Changsheng.
"The Longevity Saint is here?"
"It's a sage of longevity, a sage of longevity."
"Hiss! The sage of longevity has come to the state of Jin?"
"I didn't expect to meet the Longevity Saint here."
"Hurry up, hurry up, go meet the saint and breathe in the holy spirit."
"Wait for me, wait for me, let's inhale the Holy Qi together."
In an instant, the state of Jin was boiling.
And not just them.
In the Wenman Building, the Holy Lord of the State of Jin is showing great affection to the powerhouses of the various holy places.
But at this moment.
With the soaring culture.
All the monks in Wenmanlou were shocked.
Jin domestic.
No one would have thought that Lu Changsheng, a saint, would be attracted.
Although Lu Changsheng had been transformed for four years, stories of Lu Changsheng are everywhere in this world.
Just making the world peaceful is enough to be famous through the ages.
For the world of cultivating immortals, four years is not a long time.
Especially with the help of some two from Daluo Holy Land, Lu Changsheng's fame has grown even bigger these years, and everyone knows it.
Countless voices resounded in the Wen Pagoda, and everyone in the world was shocked by Lu Changsheng's appearance.
"Is this the legendary Lu Changsheng who slays a dragon with one hand, Holy Master Lu?"
"What? Slaying a dragon with one hand? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"You don't know? This is the Holy Land of Daluo. Liu Qingfeng, the master of the Yujian Hall, said it himself. Three years ago, Lu Changsheng, Lu Shengzhu met a real dragon. He was slaughtered by Lu Shengzhu with his bare hands to put down the chaos."
"Isn't it? I heard that Wang Fugui, the head of the Danyao Hall in Daluo Holy Land, said that two years ago, there was a dark turmoil. It was Lu Shengzhu who came forward to kill the ten sources of darkness and save the common people. Therefore, before the turmoil happened, he was killed It's gone."
"Isn't that right? That's not what I heard. I heard that four years ago, Lu Changsheng, the holy lord of Daluo, went to the West Desert to debate with all the Buddhas. He condensed the golden body of the Supreme Buddha and became the current Buddha."
"Impossible, impossible, mere Buddha, what is it? Buddha is almost the same."
"Where did you all hear the gossip? Holy Master Lu and Holy Master Linglong have been traveling in mountains and rivers all these years. They can be described as a couple of gods and immortals. I really don't know how you heard the news. What about slaying dragons and suppressing darkness are all rumors !rumor."
However, in the Venta, there were discussions one after another.
The smile on Lu Changsheng's face froze a little.
At this moment, he finally understood why Junior Sister Yunrou had to ask himself if she had ever slaughtered a dragon.
He glanced at Liu Qingfeng and Wang Fugui.
The smile on the latter's face also stiffened a lot.
Obviously, these rumors were probably created by these two juniors again.
In fact, whether it is dragon slaying or suppressing the source of darkness, Lu Changsheng can carry these back.
But Lu Changsheng denied the matter with Holy Master Linglong.
"Hiss! Look, is the woman next to Holy Master Lu the Holy Lord Linglong?"
"Yes, yes, it is really the Holy Lord Linglong."
"Oh my God, so the rumors are true. Holy Lord Lu has really been with Holy Lord Linglong these past few years?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."
"I'm lost, big brother, you look like this, why are you crying? You deserve it too?"
Someone recognized Holy Master Linglong, and immediately caused a lot of discussion.
Lu Changsheng smiled wryly.
I just took one more look at Liu Qingfeng and Wang Fugui, and then walked to the second floor.
And all the talents can be regarded as completely understanding why they can't climb the tower after reading so many poems.
After all, there is a saint here, no matter how good the poems are, they cannot compete with the saint.
Second floor.
Now that his identity has been exposed, he has nothing to hide.
Lu Changsheng randomly found a question, and then recited it directly.
Venta shines again.
That's it, ten floors, twenty floors, thirty floors, fifty floors, sixty floors, seventy floors, eighty floors, ninety floors, ninety-nine floors.
Lu Changsheng sang along the way, composing one after another famous poems through the ages, demonstrating the talents of sages.
And after reaching the ninetieth floor, if you don't write poems, you can't continue to go up.
Even Holy Lord Linglong couldn't step forward.
At this moment, the entire capital of the Jin Kingdom is flooded with talent, and everyone is bathed in talent. Because of the appearance of the saint, the scenery is more beautiful, and it is destined to leave a good story.
The hundredth floor.
With the dream as the theme and the thatched cottage as the supplement, it is even required to compose a five-character quatrain.
these requirements.
But Lu Changsheng chuckled, and immediately thought of some poem.
It's just that he didn't rush to solve the problem, but waved his hand, and a jug of sake appeared in his hand.
Drink alone.
Lu Changsheng appeared to be very heroic, everyone would get drunk if he was not drunk.
After a stick of incense.
Lu Changsheng put down the jug.
Looking out the window, everyone in the capital gathered outside Wenta.
Many mortals knelt on the ground and sincerely prayed for blessings.
There are men and women, old and young.
Lu Changsheng stretched his waist, and then slowly opened his mouth.
"Whoever wakes up from the big dream first, I know it all my life, the cottage is full of sleep in spring, and the sun is late outside the window."
The voice rang out.
At this moment, dark clouds covered the entire world of cultivating immortals.
The Great Nothingness Annihilation Thunder Tribulation appeared.
covered the world.
However, Lu Changsheng took a step forward.
His transformation is over.
Ascending the Wenta, writing a hundred poems.
The bits and pieces of the past four years emerged in my mind.
Experience the world of mortals, forge the heart of the world, and live with the heart.
Boom!
With the sound of a sky thunder sounded.
Lu Changsheng disappeared into the Wen Pagoda.
He is about to start crossing the catastrophe.
But it's not in the realm of cultivating immortals to cross the catastrophe.
Instead, go to the lonely stars to cross the catastrophe.
Otherwise, the entire world of cultivating immortals will be destroyed.