The next day, Song Mu and Tao Fengming arrived at the square of the small sect after everything was ready.
During this period, many disciples of the Du Shi Sect learned that Song Mu was going to the Li Shi Sect, and many of them were a little reluctant to leave. Although they did not get along with Song Mu for a long time, in this strict sect, there was an approachable person.
It has been a blessing to communicate with seniors.
What's more, during this period, Song Mu also gave his best advice and helped many of the Shizong's disciples solve their worries and doubts.
Especially for the song "Bamboo Stone" by Song Mu, Du Ran and others obtained the consent of the elders in the sect, took down a huge stone from the mountain, engraved the poem on it, and placed it in the bamboo forest in the mountain. Some people's realm was greatly improved by this.
For a time, it attracted the disciples of the Poetry Sect to flock to him.
At this time, there was already a flying boat coming towards this side of the sky.
All the disciples said goodbye to Song Mu one after another, and the flying boat also landed on the square. When the two people disembarked, Song Mu was stunned.
The person walking in front turned out to be Li Wenzheng, the leader of the Li Shi Sect.
Li Wenzheng looked at the Du family disciples with surprise, then turned to look at Song Mu, walked over, raised his hands and said.
"Li came late. Song Zhuangyuan, it seems that you have been getting along very harmoniously with the Shizong disciples in the past few months."
"Song Mu has met senior. Song Mu has been taken care of a lot in the past two months, but this time he is going to bother him again."
Li Wenzheng said respectfully to Song Mu, smiled and waved his hands, then talked with the elders of the Du Shi Sect, and invited Song Mu to leave.
"It is said that the saint is also waiting for the sect. The disciples of my sect have also been looking forward to the arrival of the champion of Song Dynasty."
Song Mu and Tao Fengming stepped onto the flying boat, but this time they were handed over again and again.
The flying boat floated away, and the Du clan was once again hidden in the clouds and mist.
On the flying boat, Li Wenzheng seemed to be impatient and asked Song Mu about his current situation. Song Mu answered respectfully, and Li Wenzheng nodded repeatedly.
"The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty was able to adapt to the practice of poetry so quickly, which can have many benefits."
"This time in my Li Shi Sect, maybe I can reach a higher level."
Song Mu smiled and held up his hands. He had just broken through the realm, but he didn't dare to be so confident.
The Du family's small sect and Mianzhou, where the Li family's poetry sect is located, are not far apart. They can reach each other almost instantly by flying boats thousands of miles a day.
The sun had only risen to the middle, and the flying boat passed through a group of mountains, where Song Mu saw a vast city.
The city is vast and even more majestic among the mountains. Moreover, looking at it, most of the city is white, which is very eye-catching among the mountains.
Li Wenzheng also introduced Song Mu at the right time.
"This is the Qinglian City at the foot of my Shizong. It has a history of hundreds of years. It is majestic and majestic, and the people are rich. One day the number one scholar can take a look at it!"
Song Mu also nodded. This city built by Li Bai was said to be impregnable. It was explained that Li Bai's descendants were often praised for its gorgeous appearance.
At that moment, the flying boat did not descend, but just shuttled through the clouds. Soon, Qinglian City was far away, and the situation in front of Song Mu immediately changed.
When the clouds and mist cleared in front of the flying boat, what appeared in front of them was a mountain stream among the surrounding mountains, and the flying boat was heading straight towards this mountain stream.
"This is the entrance to the sect. The exotic scenery used is the original work of the ancestor's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall", which is quite wonderful."
Li Wenzheng introduced Song Mu with a look of astonishment on his face, and Song Mu was immediately speechless when he heard this.
Transformation into a foreign environment is actually a way of cleverly blending into the natural environment in a foreign environment.
However, such situations are complicated to operate and their power is greatly reduced, so they are not reused by literati. However, they did not expect to see such a scene in front of the Li Shizong.
As the airship approached the rushing water, Song Mu's ears were filled with the sound of falling water, and even water mist splashed in front of him. Everything was very real.
The speed of the flying boat still did not slow down. At this moment, it rushed straight into the water curtain, and the water with countless white bubbles poured heavily on top of the head.
Such wonders appeared in front of Song Mu, who was also amazed.
But when the water was about to fall on the body, it separated automatically and crashed into the deep pool below with great power.
Although Song Mu didn't feel anything strange, he could still sense that if someone broke in without permission, this strange environment would definitely seriously injure the intruder.
In an instant, the flying boat had passed through the water of the waterfall, the splashing sound disappeared, and now the vision suddenly opened up.
Clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist, and among the mountains are clustered together, the sun shines quietly, intertwining with the clouds and mist.
The gentle breeze moves the clouds and mists in the mountains, and as they roll, they seem to be washing away the beauty of this world.
Song Mu's eyes suddenly widened when he looked at the scenery in front of him.
Here, surrounded by mountains, are countless palaces.
Solitary peaks rise up from under the clouds, and chains connect the solitary peaks. At the top of the solitary peaks, palaces stand, with disciples walking among them.
The flying boat passed through it, and Song Mu looked at the intertwined chains again, and found that it was actually a green color, and if he looked carefully, there was even light flowing on it, and small characters seemed to slowly emerge and then be hidden.
Everything seems very mysterious,
This is the real dangerous place for immortals.
It is said that in Du Fu's poetry, you can see strange things when you look up; in Li Bai's poetry, you can see the fairy palace in front of you.
At that moment, the flying boat continued to shuttle through it, and soon it was heading towards the main peak in the center of the mountain.
There are many people waiting there at this moment.
When Song Mu arrived, a trumpet was blown in the spacious square in front of the palace. The sound was so long that it seemed to spread to all directions in an instant.
The disciples wearing pure white robes looked up from everywhere at this moment, and saw the small boat slowly falling.
Song Mu was a little cautious when he saw the grand ceremony, while Li Wenzheng smiled and extended his hand to signal.
"Invite me, the number one scholar of the Song Dynasty, Li Shizong, I will be a distinguished guest for a long time."
When Song Mu fell, people immediately gathered around him, and this time they all bowed their hands towards Song Mu.
"I have long heard that the number one scholar in the Song Dynasty was a talented person, and now that I have seen him, I feel even more talented and beautiful."
"Brother Song, I didn't expect to see you again in Shizong."
Song Mu quickly held hands with Li Chi and looked up at this moment, only to see hundreds of people gathered here.
And among them, most of them are literati in the Hanlin and Jinshi realms.
Although most of the people who came forward were Jinshi, and many other literati were fighting and whispering, Song Mu was also shocked at this moment.
As I heard before, the number of high-end literati from the Li Shi Sect is terrifying, and each person in this group has a unique temperament.
Li Wenzheng also smiled and held hands with everyone at this moment, and said solemnly to Song Mu.
"The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty has come a long way, but he still has to meet the saint."
Song Mu nodded slightly and hurriedly followed up.
Behind him, countless disciples of the Li Shi Sect followed, and now they headed towards a magnificent palace in front of them with Song Mu.
The palace was spacious, and when Song Mu stepped into it, there was a loud sound.
On the main seat, the two old men had already stood up with smiles on their faces.