Chapter 231
Chapter 231
“So that Er and others know that although it is a literary fight, although it is a cumulative point, the four competitions of poetry, painting, music, and chess are carried out at the same time.”
“This space is originally a reverse chess game set up by this seat, and all of them are chess pieces.”
Saying that, the rebellious immortal waved his robe, the rules of the immortal rhyme surged, the hazy clouds surged, and the entire space underwent wonderful changes, and a crisscrossing line of rules emerged, forming a huge chessboard.
At the other end of the chessboard, thousands of forbidden systems were born, and on the crisscrossing nodes, one after another gods and demons appeared phantoms.
Just like the visions of Jiang Xuan’s sword slashed before, the hideous deity with three heads and six arms, the demon head who throws flowers and laughs, the Buddha who drinks blood with hair, and the goddess who covers her chest and shows her breasts… Each one is wrapped in a rich scorching qi, like a sunspot.
And every Tianjiao, standing immortal cloud, has become this side of the reverse chaotic chess game… Shiroko.
“Reversing the chess game, usurping life, waiting in the chess game, as a pawn, you need to use poetry, painting, and music as means to break the game.”
“This seat will give corresponding points according to the level of psalms, scrolls, and movements made by Er, and the degree of breaking of the game will also receive corresponding points, each of which is ten points.”
The rebellious immortal waved his hand, triggered the rules of immortal rhyme, and gave birth to one after another brilliant light, like a brilliant shooting star, flying to the immortal cloud where the demons were standing, turning into a desk, and pen, ink and paper appeared on it.
“Wait for three incense sticks to prepare.”
At this time, the rebellious immortal suddenly stepped down from the sky, and his figure gradually became ethereal and blurry, as if he was integrated into the rebellious chess game.
The entire chaotic space continued to roar, the chess game trembled violently, the endless mysterious rules surged, and the heavens and the earth changed drastically, turning into one side… A ruined battlefield!
The yellow sand is long, the bones are thick, barren and silent, and under the dusk, the wails of death are everywhere.
On the other side of the battlefield, gods and demons were in the sky, with a cruel sneer.
The terrifying aura that naturally diffuses is awe-inspiring.
“The gods and demons have arrived, the calamity is coming, you are the heroes of salvation, can you turn the tide, save all living beings from fire and water, and help the generals of the Great Xia Dynasty?” The voice of the rebellious immortal sounded out of thin air, a little more heavy and sad.
“Countdown, start.”
The demons looked solemn and quickly began.
But obviously, many demons have not drilled into the Wen Dao, and there is no way to start.
I couldn’t help but secretly curse in my heart, what kind of ghost assessment is this?!
Can it be replaced by force?
One by one, they have a better chance than now!
Even Zhao Fuwan, Nangong Mukden, and the Third Prince Xiangxiang all frowned at this time, feeling tricky, and broke this chaotic chess game with poems, scrolls and music?
How to break?
Let them compose poetry, paint, and play music, it is not a problem, but they have not practiced the literary path, how can they form an effective force to deal with those gods and demons?
Difficult!
Hard!
Hades saw everyone’s reaction in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The immortal inheritance and the immortal relic treasure were originally his personal things, and the accidental leakage and exposure did make him quite unsure, but now it seems … It became a beautiful thing by accident, and this time he could easily appear in front of people and create momentum for himself!
After all…… He has undergone several assessments, has already made a lot of preparations, and is now confident.
Immediately, Hades directly picked up the pen and began to compose poetry.
This is a poem that he spent on a Dao medicine and asked the Venerable Wen Dao to personally tailor it for him.
The wolf was not stained with ink, his own spiritual power and the rules of the avenue converged on the tip of the pen, forming a faint golden glow, and the pen was placed on the rice paper, and suddenly there was ten zhang of light, and the brilliant brilliance illuminated this dim battlefield.
Everyone couldn’t help but look sideways, amazed, so fast?
“Have you been prepared?”
Everyone had speculation, and suddenly they were a little helpless, Wen Dao they dabbled too little, they couldn’t compete with it at all, seeing the immortal inheritance and immortal relics in front of them, within their reach, but unable to do anything, this feeling… It’s really not good.
Soon, the psalm was written, and the void waved and flung out.
The rice paper hangs in the air, and the psalms are presented before everyone’s eyes.
It is a seven-word grammar, and each character is radiant with golden brilliance.
Hum –
The rules of the literary path appear out of thin air, giving birth to ten zhang literary qi pouring into it, and the psalms change sharply, giving birth to magnificent visions.
A splendid palace with dragon chairs in it.
Dressed in dragon robes, burly and majestic, sitting high on the dragon chair, watching all directions!
“Poetry becomes a vision, ten in style, seven points.”
High in the sky, the heavy god voice of the rebellious immortal sounded and scored it.
“Seven points…” Hades
‘ eyes flashed slightly, the score was not high, but he was also satisfied, after all… His highest score the first few times was only three points.
Immediately, Hades continued to pick up the pen and began to paint.
Only Sanjiang’s preparation time, can not be delayed, must make the scroll and music as soon as possible, all three, he is confident that he can kill those gods and demons phantoms, and successfully break the game!
“Poetry becomes a vision, ten in style, only seven points?”
Everyone was stunned, and their hearts sank, and the score assessment was even stricter than they thought.
As a result, everyone began to devote themselves to creation, although the possibility of winning is very small, but in the end, it is necessary to try it.
After most of the incense, most of the psalms of the people were written.
The rules of the literary path manifested, and they all poured literary qi into these poems, but they rarely gave birth to visions, and the literary atmosphere produced did not break through one zhang, and even Gu Changge’s poems only derived a few golden flower visions, gave birth to three zhang literary qi, and obtained two points.
And Nangong Fengtian wrote the dragon snake and the poem became a big dragon, which attracted the infusion of Liuzhang Wen Qi and obtained four points.
Zhao Fu shook the ink into a star, derived a star, hung high in the sky, and the stars were brilliant, attracting the infusion of Qizhang Wen Qi and obtaining five points.
The score gap between everyone and the void is very obvious, and it is not even a threat.
Seeing this scene, his face became visibly gloomy.
He only got three points, although this result is very poor, but in his acceptance range, but what he can’t accept is that there are so many demons on the field, and no one can surpass the Netherworld, so isn’t the immortal relic treasure back in the hands of the Underworld?
And at this time, Jiang Qiankun’s painting was completed.
His best skill is painting, and naturally he puts that first.
The scroll flew out, it was a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers, heavy mountains and mountains, big rivers rushing, and the momentum was extraordinary.
The rules of the literary path emerged, giving birth to fifteen zhang literary qi pouring into it, and the scene of the picture scroll suddenly appeared, towering majestic peaks and rushing rivers, mixed with the thick earth, revealing a palpitating sense of power.
“The picture scroll is present, the literary style is fifteen zhang…”
Everyone was shocked, looking sideways at Jiang Qiankun, with a deep surprise, but did not expect… This person’s score is actually stronger than the well-prepared Underworld God Son!
Hadesang’s eyes suddenly lit up, it was worthy of being a demon who had overturned the True Mysterious Realm, and he actually made a picture scroll of fifteen zhang and literary style!
The literary atmosphere is fifteen, the score is not hanging the void?
Jiang Qiankun looked at the mountain and river map that he had poured into fifteen zhang culture, and also showed a bright smile, obviously, this immortal assessment… It’s his home turf!
After he won the first place in the assessment and won the immortal inheritance and immortal relic treasure, who dares to question the authenticity of his hidden dragon list demon?!
Even the Netherworld action was sluggish, and after glancing at the proud Jiang Qiankun, his eyes darkened a little.
Suddenly, the speed of painting was much faster.
Fifteen zhang temperament, the score is at most one or two points higher than him, and the other three scores can be easily made up.
Everyone was looking forward to it, a little curious about how many points he would get.
However, it is very strange that after evaluating Jiang Qiankun’s scroll, the rebellious immortals did not immediately give a score, as if they were repeatedly evaluating Jiang Qiankun’s works.
Jiang Qiankun’s heart suddenly felt uneasy, could there be any accident?
A moment later, the voice of the rebellious immortal sounded again, and the divine voice was no longer heavy and sad, but seemed to be mixed with a bit of anger and anger.
“Zero points!”
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