Storytelling Debut

Author: Yunyouhaihai

Storytelling Debut

Taixuan Peak, Taixuan Dao Palace Baiyu Square.

A young man holding a folding fan, dressed in white as snow, as rich as jade, with a natural temperament, as handsome as a demon, and as if he was an immortal, walked slowly towards the square.

A pair of bright peach blossom eyes, with a curved smile, and the thin lips raised a faint arc, which is intoxicating.

He has the nobility of a handsome young man, the elegance of a scholar, the immortal spirit of an immortal monk, and the unrestrained freedom of a secular warrior.

Really, the stranger is as good as jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!

Even in the Taixuan Dao Palace, where handsome men and beautiful women are born in large numbers, this person's appearance and temperament are among the best, and he naturally attracts the attention of countless people.

"Senior Sister Yuyan, do you know this senior brother?"

A beautiful girl with gorgeous clothes, fragrant face, and lively expression curiously asked the woman next to her, her eyes full of intoxication.

The woman named Yu Yan was wearing a moon-white fairy skirt with wide sleeves and long black hair hanging down around her waist.

Her facial features are exquisite, her beautiful eyes are full of stars, and her eyes are as calm as autumn water. She is like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world. She is spotless, clear, and incomparably beautiful.

"I don't know you!"

The woman replied in a cold voice.

"Senior Sister Yuyan, you are the true successor of the Dao Palace, how come you don't know this senior brother?"

The beautiful girl asked with some disbelief.

With that young man's appearance and temperament, as well as his faintly powerful aura, he must be a prominent figure in the Taixuan Taoist Palace.

And Senior Sister Yuyan is one of the Nine True Legends of the Dao Palace. How could she not recognize such an influential figure?

"I really don't know you!"

There was also a hint of doubt in the woman's cold voice.

Not only them, other people in the square were also talking about it, guessing the identity of the young man.

Hearing the chatter in his ears and countless probing glances, Jiang Qian was slightly nervous, but more excited.

That's right, this immortal-like young master is Jiang Gan who came here in disguise!

But after Jiang Qian finished reporting his name, he exchanged pleasantries with his fat senior brother Xuan Yi, then pretended to say goodbye and left.

He found a deserted corner, activated the breath-condensing technique of the Heavenly Snake to change his appearance and temperament, and used the Qianyuan palace lantern to cover his energy.

After doing all this, Shi Shiran returned to Baiyu Square.

In order to impress everyone when he appeared on stage, Jiang Qian spent a lot of effort to create this handsome and demonic face and simulate such an otherworldly temperament.

For other people's disguises, the more ordinary the better, the less noticeable the better!

Jiang Gan did the opposite. The more eye-catching he was, the easier it was to hide his true identity.

Who would have thought that underneath this fake and handsome face, there is actually an ordinary face?

This not only satisfies the need to show off to others as a saint, but also perfectly hides his identity, which can be said to have many benefits.

Walking slowly to the center of the square, Jiang Qian patted his storage bag, and a set of jade tables and chairs appeared out of thin air. On the table was a pot of spiritual tea and a piece of awakening wood.

despair!

Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, Jiang Qian sat directly on the jade chair. Xingmu slapped the table like this, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"The Emperor of Qin swept hundreds of kingdoms, what a majestic sight! He wielded his sword to cut through the floating clouds, and all the princes came to the west. It was clear that since the apocalypse, he gathered his troops and made a golden man, and opened the Han Valley due to the east. He inscribed his achievements on the Kuaiji Ridge, and looked towards the Langyatai."

"It has been 90,000 years since the First Emperor established the Kingdom of China, and all the past events of the previous dynasties have been buried in the long river of history. I occasionally came across a story about the previous dynasties, and I would like to share it with you."

Jiang Gan's voice was high and low, and strands of mana surged out of his body, enveloping everyone in the White Jade Square.

"The story happened about 100,000 years ago. There was a martial arts sect in Wuliang Mountain in Dali called Wuliang Sword Sect."

"The Wuliang Sword Sect is divided into two sects, the East and the West. The two sects will have a sword competition every five years, and the winner will be granted five-year residence qualifications in Jianhu Palace."

"That year, the prince of Dali ran away from home and traveled around the country. He happened to hear about the sword competition of the Wuliang Sword Sect, so he followed the tea merchant Ma Wude to watch the battle."

…

Following Jiang Qian's narration, everyone's eyes dimmed as they found themselves in a large hall, watching a sword duel between two seventh-grade Qi and Blood Realm warriors.

From the sword duel between the Wuliang Sword Sect and Duan Yu's appearance, to Zhong Ling's rescue and the lightning ferret's great power, the two escaped from the Wuliang Sword Sect and fell in love for the first time.

Then the Shennong Gang provoked the Wuliang Sword Sect, Duan Yu went to break up the fight, but failed and was captured. Zhong Ling used a lightning marten to sneak attack, the Shennong Gang members were poisoned, Zhong Ling was captured, and the lightning marten escaped.

In order to protect himself, Shennong helped Sikong Xuan force Zhong Ling to take out the antidote. Zhong Ling had no choice but to reveal that the antidote was in the hands of his father, the Master of Wanjie Valley.

In the end, Sikong Xuan detained Zhong Ling and forced Duan Yu to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations to get the antidote.

With previous TV series as reference, this scene is vivid and gives people an immersive feeling.

"Hey, is this the immersive power of a novelist? I didn't expect that among the declining novelists, there are still strong people of this level."

In Taixuan Paradise, an elder suddenly made a sound of surprise.

The Inner Sect Competition is a grand event that happens once every sixty years in Taixuan Dao Palace. Naturally, there are elders who are always paying attention to prevent unexpected situations from happening. Naturally, the storytelling scene in the White Jade Square has not escaped his perception.

"A mere novelist who dares to come to our Taixuan Taoist Sect to act wild will be punished for his crime!"

Then, a murderous voice sounded.

"There is no need for this. Although this person hides his identity and Qi, his Qi and Qi are blended with the Tao Palace's Qi. There is no doubt that he is a disciple of my Dao Palace."

A misty voice sounded, moistening things silently, quietly calming the murderous intention in the former's heart.

"Master, this disciple has already made his own way in the novel. His future is limitless. We should give him a helping hand!"

A lazy and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

…

Voices sounded one after another, followed by silence, and Taixuanfu Land returned to calm again.

And as the first chapter of Tianlong finished, the strands of faith and will followed the connection in the dark and disappeared into a lotus petal of the Qianyuan Palace Lantern.

Just like the creation of heaven and earth, the heaven and earth are derived, and an illusory world emerges. It is the book world derived from Tianlong's novel.

However, now in the entire book world, only Wuliang Mountain has appeared, while the rest is nothingness.

Even so, Jiang Qian was still inexplicably surprised. This meant that he had taken the most solid step in his journey as a novelist.

Looking at the people who were still immersed in the novel, Jiang Gan's figure flashed and disappeared into the square.

Then, he used the Qianyuan palace lantern to cover his own energy and block other people's spiritual perception. After nine turns and eighteen turns, he returned to the cave.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qian's eyes narrowed, but he found that the book he had placed on the desk, which recorded the first chapter of Tianlong, had disappeared.

No need to guess, Jiang Qian also knows who the book thief is. He is definitely Fat Senior Brother Xuan Yi!

"Identity is about to be exposed!"

A wry smile appeared on Jiang Gan's face, but soon he chose to lie down.

After all, the creator of Tianlong was Zhu Xia Youzi, that young man who was relegated to immortality. What did his mediocre Jiang Gan have to do with him?
Chapter completed!