Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"Oops!"

"I'm so confused. The son is in a very good mood today. I plan to have a drink tonight. I don't know how our people are preparing?"

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin suddenly remembered what he had to do when he came out, his face flushed, and he looked at Bu Xuanyin nervously.

"Pavilion Master, everything has been prepared, and now I am here to invite Young Master and Sister Qing Yun."

After Zhao Tianyin heard Bu Xuanyin's words, a smile finally appeared on his face. If he wasted time and let Li Yixi wait for a long time, it would be a great fault.

"Good good!"

Zhao Tianyin excitedly said three good words in a row!

"Go, let's go in and invite the son and Fairy Qingyun right now!"

After Zhao Tianyin's voice fell, Zhao Tianyin stepped into the palace together.

"My son, today's dinner is ready!"

After entering the palace, Zhao Tianyin immediately bowed to Li Xinyi.

"Thanks to both of you, we will come right away!"

A smile appeared on Li Yixi's face, turned around and entered the room, ready to wake up Hu Qingyun, because after returning today, Hu Qingyun has been practicing.

"Qing Yun, you don't have to work so hard. Sect Master Zhao and others have already prepared the dinner. Let's go over it. We can't make people wait long!"

Li Yixi looked at Hu Qingyun, who was leaning forward, with a soft smile on her face.

Hu Qingyun was in Tianlong Temple today, with the help of the power of faith, just broke the boundary, so after returning, he has been in a stable state.

Hearing Li Yixi's words, those beautiful eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, "Master, let's go over now!"

The two walked out of the palace, and Long Yi and the others hurriedly followed.

"Madam, did he break through?"

"It feels like Madam is countless times stronger?"

At this moment, when Long Yikunpeng and others' eyes fell on Hu Qingyun's body, their eyes were filled with awe. Hu Qingyun's strength was originally terrifying, but now it has become even stronger.

In the main hall, when Li Yixi, Hu Qingyun and others arrived, a group of figures hurriedly stood up, their eyes very respectful.

"I'll wait and see the son!"

Tonight’s dinner is different from the past. Today’s dinner is not only the people from Tianyin Forbidden Land and Tianlong Temple, but also some old Confucians wearing Confucian robes. Each of these old Confucians are gray-haired, and they are full of classics. .

The gazes of these old scholars fell on Li Yixi's body. At this moment, the eyes that were originally turbid, at this moment, erupted with a terrifying glow.

Although these old scholars don't seem to be very strong, they have a kind of nobleness in their bones, even if they are powerful people, in front of them, if they are not in line with their personality and philosophy, they will never look at each other.

This is also a common problem of Wendao monks.

However, at the moment when they knew that Li Yi was the most powerful person in literary art, these old guys almost tore their faces in order to participate in tonight's banquet, and they just didn't do anything.

Now seeing Li Yixi, who looked like an immortal descending from the world, and Hu Qingyun, who was immortal, came, their faces showed respect.

In their eyes, Li Yixi was the predecessor of Wen Dao, and the nobleness in his bones disappeared in an instant.

Li Yixi glanced over these strange faces and didn't care too much. After all, this was a banquet held by Tianyin forbiddenly. He could not stop him if he invited other people, and these people looked very kind, Li Yixi Naturally, there is no resistance.

"Everyone, sit down!"

"I made everyone wait for a long time today, sorry!"

Looking at everyone, Li Yixi's face appeared apologetic, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It is our blessing to be able to wait for the son, please sit down, son!"

After the old scholars heard what Li Yixi said, their faces were full of respect. How dare they sit if Li Yixi didn't sit.

Because in their eyes, Li Yixi is a senior, a literary and Taoist practitioner, who values ​​seniority very much.

Hearing what these people said, Li Yixi showed a smile on his face.

Li Yixi mistakenly believes that these people are so respectful of themselves because of their own calligraphy and paintings, which possess the mighty power, can suppress the demons, and ask for themselves.

For practitioners, the heart demon is an extremely terrifying thing that can destroy a person.

Li Yixi, who had misunderstood, a smile appeared in his eyes and hurriedly sat down.

In Li Yixi's eyes, these existences are extremely powerful. If you imprison yourself, then you will be over.

Seeing Li Yixi sitting down, all the talents sat down slowly.

"My son, in order to increase the atmosphere today, I specially invited several scribes in Zhongtianyu who are full of poetry and books to participate. They are all poets and will not be bored tonight." Zhao Tianyin hurriedly stood up and gave Li Yi Xi explained.

"Poem everyone?"

"Li Yixi, I have seen every celebrity!" After knowing the identities of these people, an unexpected color appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly saluted.

In Li Yixi's eyes, all celebrities are extremely noble and value face, so he immediately stood up and saluted several old scholars.

"My son, you can't make it!"

Seeing Li Yixi's great gift, the old Confucian scholars who were sitting in fright hurriedly got up, bowed and bowed.

"What can't be used, but it's just a stinky hairy boy. It scares you like this, or is it a celebrity in the middle of the universe?"

"A group of hypocrites."

At this moment, a lazy scholar carrying a wine gourd walked in, and when his eyes fell on Li Yixi, he was full of disdain.

"Mad scholar, what are you doing here?"

Seeing this arrogant guy, I didn't like it. When I heard the words of the mad scholar, everyone's eyes were filled with panic.

They knew that Li Yixi was terrible. They had always been cautious. Hearing the words of the mad scholar, they wanted to kill the mad scholar immediately, but now Li Yixi said nothing, they didn't dare to say anything, and looked at each one without a trace. Li Yixi.

"Damn it, where did the lunatic dare to slander the son!"

Kunpeng on Long Yi's shoulder showed a fierce light in the demon eyes at this moment, waiting for Li Yixi to speak.

"What this predecessor said is that I am young and should salute. I don’t know how the predecessor is called?" There was no anger on Li Yixi’s face. Instead, I saw it from the face of the sitting person just now. Dread, I am very curious about this crazy scholar.

"me?"

"Just like them, you can call me a mad scholar. As for the name, you don't deserve to know!"

The mad scholar sat directly on the main hall, his disdainful eyes fell on Li Yixi, and he continued: "I heard that the scholars must be proficient in poetry and prosperous at the banquet tonight. , You are even qualified to participate, I am curious, what ability do you have, can you make a talented quatrain, or can you stay forever?"

The voice of the mad scholar fell, above the hall, it was extremely quiet in an instant.