“……”

The old man looked at the chessboard speechlessly, I am afraid that he has never encountered a time in his life when the chessboard is full, what is this ......

"Fellow Daoist, how many roads do you have...... The sword goes sideways, like a white horse with unfathomable traces, I don't know where the teacher is? The old man began to interrogate Poplar's origin.

I have a Mao teacher, and Bai Yang still smiled and asked, "Dare to ask my seniors if I have passed?" ”

Since Bai Yang didn't want to say that the old man didn't ask, he said speechlessly: "Since it is a tie, it is naturally passed."

"Thank you, senior, I'll go to the next place to have a look" Poplar got up and arched his hand, then turned around and left with the kitten and the others.

The old man said behind Bai Yang's back with some unfinished thoughts: "Daoist friends have the opportunity for us to talk about another game, it's really unsatisfying."

In another game, I'll show my stuffing......

Although Poplar walked steadily, but there was a feeling of running away in his heart, he would play Mao's chess, and his sword would go sideways, uncle, you are too high for me.

After Poplar left, the crowd of onlookers eating melons here was in an uproar, and someone was able to draw with an elder of the Tianyin Sect in a game of chess, which was a big deal, and soon the news radiated out, and countless people were curious and began to look for the traces of Poplar.

There is no way, that old man is an elder of the Tianyin Sect, not to mention the problem of his own cultivation status, he is famous all over the world just for playing chess, and he can be called the national player of the Daguang Dynasty, and now someone can draw with him, where is it sacred?

While the people were looking for Aspen, he had already traveled to the next place.

The first level of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the chess level Poplar was passed, and after a while he came to the next place.

The second place, the painting!

After a little inquiry, Poplar understood the rules, the free proposition, which means that it doesn't matter what you draw, in short, you have to draw an outstanding painting.

This proposition is a bit general, what does it mean to draw an outstanding picture?

In this fantasy world, qinqi, calligraphy and painting are not as simple as entertainment, and some paintings drawn by painters with a little achievements have special effects.

Not to mention anything else, at this time, what Bai Yang saw was that there were hundreds of tables lined up in front of him, and young talents were splashing ink, and the paintings he drew were called magical.

Someone drew a flower, and in the sketch of one stroke at a time, the flower actually grew out of the painting, and there was a fragrance of flowers!

Someone drew a bird, and the bird actually flew out of the painting, chirping as if a life had been created out of thin air.

There are also people who have painted landscapes, plants and trees, which really seem to have painted a real world with pen strokes, which is not too magical.

Seeing such a picture, Poplar was a little painful, and he could draw a sketch or something, but it was impossible for him to have such a vision in the painting.

The incarnation of the world of Guy contains artistic conception, what is artistic conception? It is instilled with the spirit of the artist when it is transformed, so that the simple brush and ink are sublimated, so that the painting has a unique meaning, which fits the nature of heaven and earth and produces a vision.

Don't underestimate these visions, as far as Poplar has seen and heard, there are paintings where everyone paints a strange beast that has terrifying combat power.

In the previous Chen Dynasty, there were very few such cases, but in the Daguang Dynasty, people here lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they specialized in these Taos, which simply brought entertainment to the extreme.

Playing chess before, Poplar didn't care about the chessboard at all, but he knew that if the chess game was revealed, it would be like a formation that could trap a large army!

It's hard to do, I'm not good at painting poplars themselves, and it's hard to paint an outstanding painting!

Rise!

At this moment, a dragon chant shook the heart, someone drew a dragon, the dragon rushed out of the painting and soared for nine days, across the sky majestic endlessly, the breath is comparable to the great master of martial arts, wandering the sky and looking down at the people below, and then rushed into the painting, it is just a dragon sketched one by one.

Rumble!

On the other side, someone drew a firebird, rushing out of the painting as if the sun was rising into the sky, and the terrible heat scorched the surrounding void.

"The one who drew the dragon should be the Six Princes, right? Observe the royal dragon pool all year round, experience the spirit of the dragon, and recreate the power of the dragon with pen and ink alone, which is really powerful."

"The one who drew the flamingo is not simple, but I don't know what the path is, and I have never heard of it before, which can be described as a blockbuster......"

Every time someone paints a soul-shaking incarnation, the people around them will be amazed, and they all look at the incarnation with admiration.

Although there is no first, when others exceed themselves too much, they really can't mention the heart of comparison.

There is no doubt that the six princes who drew the dragon and the person who drew the flamingo passed the test and went to the next test.

However, at this time, Poplar's face hurts, what is going on?

At this time, the conversation of someone on the side attracted Poplar's attention, and Poplar's eyes lit up as he listened.

"I'm afraid that the dragon painted by the Six Princes and the flamingo painted by who can surpass it, right?"

"Of course, the animals outlined with strokes have such terrifying power, they are comparable to the masters of the Great Grandmaster, who can compare with them?"

"If you want to surpass them, it's difficult, unless someone makes a proposition painting that has never existed in this world, God has a feeling, and it fits the way of heaven, otherwise it can't be surpassed at all"

"Isn't Brother Tai too high-spirited? Although the six princes and their transformations are amazing, they are only seven in the painting path, and it is rumored that the nine painters can completely draw a complete world."

"Hmph, where in the world is there a Jiupin painter......"

In the later dialogue, Poplar was in no mood to listen, and was completely pondering the sentence 'a proposition painting that has never existed in this world'.

The first time of many things has a special meaning, the earth is rumored in China, once Cangjie made words to cause ghosts to cry and howl, Fu Xichuang gossip caused the gods to be shocked, it can be seen that the first appearance will be extremely extraordinary, especially in this fantasy world, there will be all kinds of magical visions under the approval of heaven.

Thinking about it, Poplar has an idea, I'm afraid there is no 'such' proposition in this world, right?

So Poplar walked to a table, his appearance was inconspicuous, and people's attention was attracted to the others.

Standing behind the table, Poplar closed her eyes and thought, the kitten was sharp-eyed, helping Poplar sharpen ink on the side, she was very curious about what her young master could draw, no matter what her young master painted, it was the best......

Closing his eyes and pondering, the thoughts in Poplar's mind gradually became clear, so he reached out and grasped the pen, and his mind was completely silent on the transformation of his imagination.

At the moment when Poplar took the pen, a strong wind blew inexplicably in this originally calm square, and thick dark clouds appeared strangely above the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

What's going on?

Countless people were stunned, the rhythm that seemed to be going to rain?

The poplar, who was silent to his imagination, did not care about the changes in the outside world, and the brush full of ink resolutely fell on the rice paper, and the stroke was pitch black.

Bang!

The moment the poplar put down his pen, the heavy dark clouds on the sky trembled, a lightning bolt struck, and the heavens and the earth shook, as if his next painting should not appear in this world.

At this time, the hearts of the people present trembled, and they subconsciously turned their eyes to the poplar, only to see the moment the poplar put down the pen, a terrible breath erupted from the rice paper in front of him, and the breath was full of despair and death, which made people chill!

Regardless of this, Poplar is still painting alone, quickly sketching on the paper with one stroke at a time.

As he painted, the breath of death and despair on the paper was surging like the waves of the sea, the heavens and the earth were completely dark, the wind was blowing, the sand was scattered, and the dark clouds rolled and lightning thundered in the sky.

This vision attracted the attention of countless people, and the six princes of the Great Light Dynasty, who had originally left, stopped and looked over, not only that, but even in the depths of the Tianyin Sect Mountain Range, there was a gaze like a god in the depths of the Tianyin Sect Mountain Range, and even the capital of the Great Light Dynasty had countless eyes across the void to look over.

The world is quiet, countless people have been attracted to look at this side, the world is silent, only the poplar paints.

Poplar's paintings, all pitch black, full of darkness and dead silence, as he sketches, a desolate and dead painting gradually takes shape.

The earth was devastated, the bones were full of white bones, mountains of bones were flowing like rivers, there were strange beasts roaring hideously, some people looked up to the sky and roared in despair, broken weapons rotted in the cold wind, the earth was collapsing, and the vegetation was withering.

Heaven and earth are filled with the black gas of death, and further up, simple brushstrokes outline the shattered sky, and the shocking cracks make people feel desperate.

Above is the starry sky, where the stars are crumbling and shattering, black holes devouring everything, huge star fragments floating coldly across the silent starry sky, the stars are destroying, the world is destroying, and life is destroying.

Everything is ruined, there is no hope of life, and the breath of despair and silence fills everything.

While Aspen was painting, the breath of death and silence rose on the square piece of paper, the dark clouds on the sky stretched for thousands of miles, and the thunder and lightning raged in the clouds like a dragon.

In the middle of the poplar painting, a terrible thunderbolt crashed down from the dark clouds, pointing directly at the poplar's painting, as if the painting should not exist in the world.

However, for some reason, when the terrible thunder was about to fall on the painting, it disappeared silently.

Bai Yang felt something, and he should have stopped painting, but a majestic voice came from his ear and said: "Paint with peace of mind, don't worry about anything else, everything is with me, I want to see what earth-shattering paintings you can paint."

Hearing this, Poplar continued to paint without distraction, sketching one stroke at a time.

The shattered earth, the desperate creatures, the cracked sky, the crumbling and ruined starry sky......

As the painting of Poplar continues, dark clouds stretch across the sky for tens of thousands of miles, and a terrible thunder tide rushes down to destroy the painting.

The people in the square stared blankly at this scene, what did this person draw? Actually caused thunder in the sky?

Half an hour later, the heavenly dome with a radius of more than 100,000 miles was obscured by dark clouds, and endless thunder bombarded down, with Poplar as the center, it seemed to turn into a Razor Country, and the person who secretly helped Poplar block this heavenly thunder did not know how much effort he had made.

Bai Yang fell with the last stroke on the rice paper, thought about it, and wrote two words in the Tianyuan Empire script on the side.

Eschatological!

Rumble.

The heavenly dome trembled, and the dark clouds across the 100,000-li heavenly dome distorted, and a purple thunder with a diameter of 100 meters descended with a breath of annihilation, pointing directly at the apocalyptic picture......