Wooden mask shattered,

In an instant, his hair swayed, and an extremely handsome face appeared in front of countless people.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, both inside and outside the tower.

No one was not staring at Lu Changsheng.

They were completely stunned.

The main reason is that this handsome face is really hard to look away.

The beautiful face cannot be described in any words, and everyone's minds can't help but feel curious.

How could there be such a handsome man in this world?

In the literary tower, Lu Changsheng's white clothes are better than snow, his black hair is up to his waist, and he just randomly tied his hair with a green cloth, but he has an indescribable casual beauty.

Especially with the appearance of strange phenomena, heavy snow flew, and the foot turned into a river, and everything sounded silently and the world was silent.

Beautiful scenery! Better people.

It’s so beautiful that it’s so beautiful that it’s so beautiful that it’s so beautiful.

"Senior Brother Changsheng!"

"The Holy Lord of Immortality!"

Liu Qingfeng and Wang Fugui shouted happily at the first time.

They didn't expect that they would meet Lu Changsheng, who was Huafan, here.

However, at this moment, the world was also in full swing.

Lu Changsheng's peerless and handsome appearance attracted countless women.

Whether in or outside the Wenta, no woman was not in love with Lu Changsheng, nor was there a man not full of envy.

"The Holy Lord of Eternal Life! It is the Holy Lord of Eternal Life!"

"Ahhhhh! He is actually the Holy Lord of Immortality!"

"Oh my God, I never thought that it was the Holy Lord of Immortality that I did not come in vain this time."

"I didn't expect that if I haven't seen each other for a few years, the Holy Lord of Immortality is much more handsome than before."

"Oh my God, it's actually the Holy Lord of the Eternal Life. It's so handsome, it's really so handsome."

"So handsome, why are there such a handsome man in this world?"

"How could the Holy Lord of the Eternal Life come to Jin State? Could it be that it was because of the Holy Lord of the Linglong?"

"Hey, it's possible."

Inside and out, millions of women looked at Lu Changsheng, and there were no shortage of monks. Their eyes were staring at Lu Changsheng.

Every woman's eyes were filled with deep love, and she couldn't help but shout.

"I fell in love with this man."

A female cultivator spoke without caring about her modesty.

"Are you love? You are greedy for his body and hesitating."

Someone also spoke, but finally wiped his saliva.

"This is the real stranger, the young master is unparalleled."

The educated woman spoke and praised Lu Changsheng's appearance with poetry.

Apart from screaming, a woman with no talent, at most she would say that I was wet to express her inner excitement.

It was just at this moment, with all the talents surrounding him.

In this moment, the entire Jin capital filled with infinite brilliance of talent, making this feast even more extraordinary.

In the streets and alleys, everyone was watching the changes in the capital incredibly.

Above the Wen Pagoda, there were phantoms of Wen Saints.

At this moment, countless literati instantly understood that the saint was coming.

And in today's world, there is only one living saint in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

This saint is Lu Changsheng.

"The Saint of Immortality is here?"

"He is the saint of immortality, the saint of immortality."

"Hiss! The Saint of Immortality actually came to Jin State?"

"I didn't expect that I actually met the saint of immortality here."

"Hurry, hurry up, go and meet the saint and absorb the saint's energy."

"Wait for me, wait for me, and go and suck the holy air together."

In an instant, Jin State was in full bloom.

Not just them.

In the building of Wen Man, the saint of Jin State was welcoming the strong men from the major holy places.

But at this moment.

With the literary spirit soaring.

All the monks in Wenman Tower were shocked.

Jin country.

No one would have thought that it would attract the saint Lu Changsheng.

Although Lu Changsheng has been in existence for four years, the story of Lu Changsheng is everywhere in the world.

Just letting the world be peaceful is enough to be famous for all eternity.

For the world of immortal cultivation, four years is not very long.

Especially with the help of two people in the Daluo Holy Land, Lu Changsheng's reputation has become increasingly popular over the years, and it is already known to everyone.

In the literary tower, countless sounds sounded, and people in the world were extremely shocked by Lu Changsheng's appearance.

"Is this the legendary Lu Changsheng who slays dragons with one hand, the Holy Lord Lu?"

"What? Slaying dragons with one hand? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You don't know? This is the Daluo Holy Land, the head of the Yujian Hall, Liu Qingfeng, said personally. Three years ago, Lu Changsheng and the Holy Lord Lu encountered a real dragon and caused trouble to the world. He was slaughtered by the Holy Lord Lu and quelled the chaos."

"No? I heard that Wang Fugui, the leader of the Danzi Hall of Daluo Holy Land, said that two years ago, the dark turmoil was the Holy Lord Lu who came forward to kill the ten dark sources and save the people. Therefore, the turmoil was destroyed before it even occurred."

"Not right? I heard that this is not what I heard. I heard that four years ago, the Holy Lord of Dalu Changsheng went to the Western Desert to debate with the Buddhas, condensed the golden body of the supreme Buddhist sect, and became the Buddha of the current world."

"Impossible, impossible, what is the mere Buddha? The Buddha is almost the same."

"Where do you hear the rumor? Lord Lu and Lord Linglong have been traveling around the mountains and rivers over the years, and they are all fairy couples. I really don't know how you heard the news, such as slaying dragons and suppressing the darkness, they are all rumors! Rumors."

However, in the Wenta, there were a series of discussions.

The smile on Lu Changsheng's face was slightly frozen.

At this moment, he finally understood why Junior Sister Yun Rou had to ask herself if she had slaughtered a dragon.

He glanced at Liu Qingfeng and Wang Fugui.

The smile on the latter's face also became much stiffer.

Obviously, these rumors were probably caused by these two junior brothers.

In fact, whether it is to slay the dragon or suppress the source of darkness, Lu Changsheng can bear these.

But Lu Changsheng refused to recognize the matter with the Lord Linglong.

"Hiss! Look, is the woman next to Lord Lu, the one who is Linglong Lord?"

"Yes, yes, it's really the Lord Linglong."

"Oh my God, it turns out that the rumors are true. Holy Lord Lu has been with Holy Lord Linglong in the past few years?"

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"I'm lost, brother, why are you crying like this? You deserve it?"

Some people recognized the Lord Linglong, which caused even more discussion at the moment.

Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly.

Just took a look at Liu Qingfeng and Wang Fugui for a little more, and then walked towards the second floor.

And the talented men fully understood why everyone could not climb the tower after reading so many poems.

After all, there is a saint here. No matter how good the poem is written, he cannot compete with the saint.

The second floor.
To be continued...