Chapter 1310 Disgraced
Xu Yi first shocked the whole audience by saying "we meet again in the south of the Yangtze River", and then plagiarized it by Yue Ziling. Qin Qing, Prince Zheng and others were all dazzled when they heard it.
Xu Yi continued, "If my guess is correct, Yun Zhongge should have told you this masterpiece by Brother Ziling."
Yue Ziling's expression changed rapidly, and his heart was about to explode. He said angrily: "What plagiarism? If you dare to slander my reputation, you are seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pure white divine thought shot directly at Xu Yi.
Seeing that he was about to shoot Xu Yi, Qin Qing snorted coldly. In silence, Yue Ziling's spiritual thoughts disappeared, "Brother Yue, you and I both belong to the Eight Immortal Sects. This time I am here to congratulate you on behalf of the Eight Immortal Sects. Brother Yue I don’t care who you represent, but as long as I’m here, please behave yourself, brother-in-law.”
Yue Ziling's face was as frosty as snow, and he forced out a smile, "Fairy Qin has misunderstood, how dare I overstep my authority? This thief is really bullying others too much!"
He agreed with his mouth, but he was extremely frightened. He couldn't sense Qin Qing's spiritual thoughts at all, which meant something. It meant that Qin Qing's spiritual thoughts were higher than his, reaching at least the fifth level. He clearly remembered the time of the competition. , Qin Qing only had the cultivation level of the first level of the true essence. Now that he has cultivated the fifth level of spiritual consciousness, he has clearly reached the second level of the true essence.
There is such a genius in the world who can advance to a higher level in just a short period of time?
Qin Qing said coldly, "Brother Yue, if it's inconvenient, please go by yourself."
Yue Ziling cupped his hands and said, "If I leave on my own, wouldn't I let this thief taint my innocence?"
At the critical moment, he could distinguish the important from the important. At this juncture, there was no way he would leave.
However, even if he said so, his previous overreaction was in the eyes of everyone, and everyone knew that this green-faced man who suddenly appeared was most likely telling the truth.
Xu Yi said: "Brother Ziling, brother Ziling, you still want to hide it for others? I feel so sorry for Ziji Pavilion. Why do you accept someone like you as a disciple?"
"Think about it, since this song in Yunzhong contains the song 'The old man wants to see the south of the Yangtze River', why did he first tell you the song 'The north of the world looks to the south of the city'? If the song 'The old man wants to see the south of the Yangtze River' comes out, how could the Fairy Song Tree not tell you the song? Activated? You are being used as cannon fodder without knowing it. Think about it, if this matter is reported back to the Eight Immortal Sects, will your brother Ziling become a joke?"
Xu Yi has a sharp eye and can penetrate people's hearts. How could Yun Zhongge's little thoughts escape his discernment.
Yue Zi's mausoleum is like falling into an ice cellar. Others don't know how the song "North in the world looks like south" comes from, but he knows it.
When Yun Zhongge wrote "Willow Leaves Singing on the Green Bank" just now, he also wondered whether Yun Zhongge was inspired to compose such a beautiful line.
At this moment, the green-faced man suddenly appeared and immediately broke the key.
Little did he know that his suspicion was correct.
In this way, the question arises, since Yun Zhongge has more sublime poems, why didn't he give this sublime poem to himself?
Yunzhongge’s intentions are worth exploring!
It is clear that he first shared a Zhongshang poem with his Yue Ziling. If someone heard that the poem was plagiarized, it would be exposed. His Yue Ziling would be criticized by thousands of people, and his Yunzhongge would not suffer any loss.
Once his Yue Ziling passed the test safely, Yun Zhongge would feel confident in his heart. Wouldn't it be safe to show off his skills now? It would also make him, Yun, a man of extraordinary talent and brilliance.
The more Yue Ziling thought about it, the angrier he became. He claimed to be a resourceful man in vain, but he was actually tricked by Yun Zhongge today, and he was still grateful to him. It was really sad and ridiculous.
Following Xu Yi's previous words, Yue Ziling couldn't help but sweat profusely as he continued to think deeply.
If such scandals were really reported back to the Eight Immortal Sects, not to mention what kind of severe punishment Ziji Pavilion would impose, he himself would not know how to continue hanging around in the circle of the Eight Immortal Sects.
The reason is very simple. Because it involves Qin Qing, the fairy Leng Yue, any story can be passed down for a long time.
The more Yue Ziling thought about it, the angrier he became. He shouted violently: "Yun Zhongge! I never expected that a treacherous villain like you would appear in the royal family of the Yun family. You dared to use this trick to frame me. I won't." Let’s break up with you!”
As soon as he said this, all of Xu Yi's accusations were confirmed.
Yun Zhongge's temples were beating violently, and the depression, mania, regret, and fear in his stomach formed a huge wave that almost drowned his consciousness.
When Yue Ziling shouted this, he suddenly woke up, pointed at Xu Yi and shouted: "Where does this monster come from, dares to confuse the public with such monster words! Tell me, who is instructing you?"
He couldn't admit it, even if the knife was pressed against his neck, he couldn't admit it.
He knows the meaning of fame better than anyone else. Once he becomes a laughing stock in this world, all his plans will be in vain.
What's more, the status of everyone involved in today's matter is too valuable, including the inner disciples of the eight great immortal sects.
He could even imagine that once this news was known to the clan, his temporarily deprived position as the heir apparent would be gone forever.
From now on, the Yun family will no longer have any resources tilted towards him.
In spite of his rage, Yun Zhongge guessed Xu Yi's identity.
What happened that day was so secret, how could this person know about it? He couldn't figure it out.
At the moment, he was running the magic formula, his eye sockets were hot, and he looked straight towards Xu Yiling Platform, only to see that the true spirit circle in Xu Yiling Platform was light blue. The true soul was powerful but the soul had not yet been sacrificed, and he was just a Dzogchen cultivator of the true spirit circle.
How could such a small Yin Lord have such courage?
Xu Yi had reached the sixth level of spiritual consciousness, and his concealment method was so wonderful that Yun Zhongge could not see through the truth.
Xu Yi sneered: "Now that things have come to this, Young Master Yun still wants to quibble. It's really heartbreaking. If you are playing tricks on the things nearby and letting someone see you, you can at best pretend not to know, but the poems are someone's favorite. How can I allow you to blaspheme?"
"Well, since you refuse to admit it, I will make it clear to you. You must be curious about how I knew about this 'I want to see Jiangnan'. Mr. Yun still remembers the wedding banquet on Jiannan Road, where the third son of the Yun family and Yin Qiu Princess's guards' poems about fighting."
"The scenes at that time were wonderful, not only 'I want to see the south of the Yangtze River', but also 'The Moon Rising on the Sea' and 'Poor God's Bones by the River', which were really eye-opening. It's a pity that I couldn't see such a grand occasion of poetry. "
"Fortunately, during the battle in Guanchong City, I, Chaos Xinghai, got a lot of Sumeru Rings and a lot of audio-visual beads. It happened that I saw an audio-visual bead, which recorded the grand occasion of the banquet that day. Originally, I didn't intend to get involved with you. How can I endure this when you want to tarnish a masterpiece like this?"
"I bet you can't figure it out, how could there be such a coincidence in the world. Hehe, this is called missing people's knowledge, unless you don't do it anymore! Mr. Yun, if you still want to deny it, you won't ask someone to recite all the poems that appeared that day. Once again?"