The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"I also want to thank you for winning so much luck for me!" Yan Chuan smiled.

Yan Chuan's words have already demonstrated his confidence in victory.

"Hahahaha, well, then you all come together!" Sima Yuntian suddenly said arrogantly again.

"come together?"

Suddenly an unexpected sound came from all around.

Mencius who was not far away, at this moment also narrowed his eyes.

"The descendants of the Sima family are indeed proud from generation to generation!" Le Yi smiled bitterly.

"This is their bloodline from generation to generation!" Mencius nodded with a wry smile.

Yan Chuan stared at Sima Yuntian, still calm.

"Mr. Wen Ruo, you can fight with him for painting!" Yan Chuan looked at Wen Ruo.

"Eh? Good!" Mr. Wen Ruo nodded.

"Aren't you coming together?" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.

"Me? I'm afraid you can't fight it, and you will complain about the rules then!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Hahahahahaha, I can't fight it, will I blame the rules?" Sima Yuntian smiled unexpectedly.

Sima Yuntian was arrogant, but at this moment he realized that there was someone more arrogant than himself.

"Okay, I'll give you the last chance to face off!" Sima Yuntian nodded.

"Master Yan, I can only do my best!" Mr. Wen Ruo said to Yan Chuan again.

"Mr. Wen Ruo's ability, Yan Chuan naturally believes, but this time, what is Mr. Wen Ruo going to paint?" Yan Chuan laughed.

"Also please give me the question from Master Yan!" Wen Ruo said solemnly.

Yan Chuan looked at Sima Yuntian, then turned to Wen Ruo, and said with a slight smile: "I want you to draw a picture of'beings filled with charcoal'!"

"Ah? The creatures are frustrated?" Wen Ruo said in astonishment.

"The common people are destroyed, the nations are extinct, the lives are overwhelmed, the world collapses, the picture of the end!" Yan Chuan said affirmatively.

Mr. Wen Ruo looked at Yan Chuan in astonishment, his eyes full of incomprehension. This kind of picture, if it is not that you can't paint, but this picture is too remote! And it's very unpopular!

"Go, think about it, I believe you!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Okay!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly.

Nodding, Mr. Wen Ruo also stepped onto the fighting platform.

Wen Ruo and Yi Feng stepped onto the platform, but Yan Chuan returned to where Mo Yu was.

"What do you let Mr. Wen Ruo paint, can he win?" Mo Yuxi worried.

"Meow? I heard, Yan Chuan wants Wenruo to draw a picture of the end!" Meow suddenly jumped from Mo Yuxi's arms to Yan Chuan's shoulder.

"It's overwhelming, I don't know, but as long as I paint according to what I said, I can help him beat Sima Yuntian!" Yan Chuan said affirmatively.

"Huh?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Mo Yuxi's eyes.

"This Heavenly Grant Conference is far from simple, Qinglong, help me do something!" Yan Chuan thought for a while and said.

"Yes!"

Light world. In front of the Temple of Light.

Meng Lingtian waved a light curtain with his hand, and he could see everything in Tianshou Square. Dongfang Zhengpai, Meng Rongrong, and three men recruited together were watching the light curtain with Meng Lingtian.

"This Sima Yuntian is nothing! It's actually robbing Julu Academy's luck!" Dongfang Zhengpai suddenly shouted.

Meng Lingtian sighed slightly as he watched the outside world's luck by Sima Yun's talent go by a quarter.

"Lao Meng, no, teacher, you don't care? Your little Meng chess loses, and this luck is nothing to the kid Sima Yuntian?" Dongfang Zhengpai frowned.

"When the Sima family came to his generation, he is the only seedling. The Sima family has a special status. In the ancestral instruction of the Julu Academy, various regulations have been imposed on the Sima Family. They have many privileges in the Julu Academy, but they will never become the host! "Meng Lingtian sighed slightly.

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