The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Which ancestor made this **** rule?" Dongfang Zheng said angrily.

But as soon as the words were spoken, the expression of Dongfang Decent suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt bitter: "Teacher, I am worthless for my Julu Academy. I didn't mean to offend that ancestor. Don't punish me for copying books!"

However, this time Meng Lingtian didn't blame it, but looked at Dongfang decently and said, "It was your ancestor, the undefeated Dongfang ruled it!"

"Puff!"

Suddenly, several other students laughed.

"What are you laughing at, my ancestors are wise and martial arts, can you laugh? I just sang, do you understand?" Dongfang Zhengpai suddenly shouted.

Everyone laughed harder.

The Eastern Decent School could only continue to watch the Tianshou Conference silently.

Meng Rongrong had been looking at Yan Chuan in the picture, bit her lip, her eyes were extremely complicated!

Tianshou Square.

On the platform, there are two easels with a long piece of white paper on each.

Mr. Wen Ruo grabbed a pen on one of the blank sheets of paper and thought, as if thinking about how to proceed.

On the other side, the game between Sima Yuntian and Yifeng officially began.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"………………

The two set their pieces extremely fast, and Sima Yuntian looked at this chessboard very solemnly.

"Huh? You can understand my layout only by looking at me in a game of chess?" Sima Yuntian raised his brows.

Yi Feng did not speak, and continued to settle down.

Yifeng's mana is limited, so the chessboard is not filled with mana, only a whirlwind blows up overhead. And Sima Yuntian seemed to be able to really play against Yi Feng, and he didn't have any magical power to infuse him. He just made ordinary moves.

In the distance, all the Confucian scholars in Julu Academy opened their eyes wide, because the far-reaching realm of this game of chess might be higher than all the chess games they had seen before.

"Pop!" "Pop!"............

The pieces kept falling, and Mr. Wen Ruo began to match colors.

The paintings have a lot of colors and are colorful, so they can be dazzling. But this time, Mr. Wen Ruo only used black ink, and placed a large number of water trays with different amounts of black ink to form a color palette of varying degrees of black. The disc is all black, but in different shades.

"Boom!"

Mr. Wen Ruo was the first to write and quickly splashed the ink on the picture.

"Black and white painting? Haha, I want to make a masterpiece in one color, Wen Ruo, your growth really surprised me!" A golden light flashed in Sima Yuntian's eyes.

While playing against Yi Feng, he watched Mr. Wen Ruo's splash ink.

Yi Feng's chess move was extremely upright. Sima Yuntian played with him for nearly an hour. After the fast chess ended, the speed of the two players began to slow down.

Gradually the two began to think.

As soon as he fell, Sima Yuntian looked at Yi Feng with a little surprise.

"Mr. Yi, where do you come from? The chess skills are so amazing? Compared to the great sages of all the academies, they are only strong or weak, dare to ask where they learned from?" Sima Yuntian solemnly said.

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "A mortal fellow! There is no teacher and no school, at most I learned a little bit from my king!"

"A mortal? No teacher, no way? Learned a little from your king? Who is your king?" Sima Yuntian frowned.

"Didn't Mr. Sima ask knowingly?" Yi Feng said.

"Yan Chuan?" Sima Yuntian frowned and looked at Yan Chuan in the distance.

PS: I can’t break out these days. I’m sorry, but after a few days, when the work on hand is finished, it will break out for a few days!

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