A large number of Spring Palace diagrams interfered with Gu Hai's chess play, but Gu Hai's moves were still extremely stable, one son after another, but without the slightest interference, and the powerful chess power won again.

The common people and officials were naturally happy, but the saints in the sky had extremely gloomy faces.

Because, if Gu Hai becomes the number one in chess fighting, what should the chess path saint do? As I said earlier, all chess cultivators play against each other, and they only recommend them to the first.

However, which sage would have thought that Gu Hai's chess strength was so powerful? With the end of Gu Hai's fall, the other chess cultivation gradually ended, and after this round, there were only five people left.

The chess strength of the five players is extremely extraordinary, what if Gu Hai wins?

The face of the chess saint is gloomy, and the face of the painting saint is also gloomy.

"Hmph, Gu Hai is just immune to that kind of painting realm, what can other painting realms do?"

"Go on, when he plays chess again, he will impact with the painting again!"

"Painters, if anyone can make Gu Hai lose chess, the old man will recommend him!"

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A group of painting saints said coldly, as if they had been completely angered by Gu Hai, and made a promise.

"Fellow painting saints, please comment fairly!" said the Master of the Flowing Year coldly.

"Hmph!" the saints snorted coldly, but they ignored the Flowing Year Master.

Although the saint didn't say anything, the promise just now had already come out, and almost all the nearly 10,000 painting contestants had their eyes lit up.

Even if it was a high wind and bright festival before, he didn't want to discredit Guhai. At this moment, he had lost his persistence, and began to attack Gu Hai instead.

With the title of 'villain', slandering Guhai?

Slander and slander? One painting after another was slowly drawn, and for a while, countless lights of various colors rushed to the sky from one painting after another, such as the pink light of the previous Spring Palace picture.

White, purple, blue, black, all kinds of light show different painting styles, to deal with the ancient sea.

The painting saint seems to be angered by the ancient sea, and is also waiting for the effect of the group painting.

Not far away, Changsheng splashed ink, and an anxiety flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Gu, if you hold on for a while, I will finish the painting soon!"

Changsheng's painting is getting faster and faster, and he uses spells to condense the mist to cover it, so that the people around him don't see it, and he doesn't know what Changsheng is drawing.

Gu Hai ignored the saints of the painting path. Because the thirteenth round of the game began. There are five people left, one of them has to have a bye, and the remaining four have to play against each other.

"No. 1 Guhai has a bye!" said the ninth prince solemnly.

"No!" suddenly came from the sky, and the saint shouted.

"Oh, saints, it's my duty to preside over the chess conference, you are in charge of judging!"

"Gu Hai has already had a bye once, and this time, he won't have a bye!"

"Yes, Gu Hai had a bye before, we can not pursue it, but now Gu Hai still has a bye?

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A group of chess saints said coldly.

The ninth prince frowned slightly.

"Ninth Prince, don't be embarrassed, I can do it!" Gu Hai smiled slightly.

Jiu Gongzi had a gloomy face, nodded and said, "So, one hundred and one, King Dan has a bye!"

"Yes!" said King Dan, a subordinate of the Blue Emperor.

The Sky Saints were satisfied.

Gu Hai sat down again, and in the thirteenth round, there were still two chessboards left.

Gu Hai played a red-clothed chess game again.

"Mr. Gu, you are also a chess lover in the game, but this time you have been treated unfairly, which may be unfair...... , I don't want to be greedy for this cheap ......!" red-clothed chess Xiu frowned.

"It's okay, this gentleman, please!" Gu Hai smiled slightly.

"Well, offended!"

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" ..................

Suddenly, the two began to fall.

"Unfaithful, let go!" cried a saint in the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a large number of paintings turned away from their paintings, and streams of yellow light rushed straight out of the ancient sea.

"Buzz!"

In the picture, there are countless rebellious pictures, Gu Hai was chased and killed because of rebellion, and fled in all directions.

"Stand still!"

"You are a rebel, you dare to collaborate with the enemy and betray the country, you should be punished!"

"Kill, don't run away for him!"

"Haha, watch me cut off your head!"

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In the picture, Gu Hai seems to be facing the pursuit of the whole world's pursuers, and then being killed by the world's pursuers.

Gu Hai smiled coldly, thinking that I was a brave person? Not to mention that this painting realm could not enter my heart and caused me psychological trauma, just like this, this is also called the end of rebellion?

Do you know the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty? Do you know the torture of the Great Qin of the earth?

The ancient sea is still the same. Incomparably indifferent.

"Gu Hai's chess style hasn't changed at all!" said a chess sage in a deep voice.

"Impossible, even if there is no mortal who has the artistic conception of painting the Dao, it is impossible to be so indifferent!" said a saint of the Painting Dao angrily.

"Go on, cold-blooded unaccompanied!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, countless painters were replaced, and countless portraits of blue light rushed straight to the ancient sea.

"You son of a, kill your brother, you won't die a good death!"

"Evil obstacles, your sister, you are also framed?"

"She's your own sister, and you're harming them too?"

"Son, you are rich, if you don't support me, let me starve to death!"

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The picture changed suddenly, and a bunch of corpses of younger brothers and sisters suddenly appeared in front of Gu Hai, as if he wanted to use guilt to influence Gu Hai.

Gu Hai looked at it, but stopped looking. When I was on Earth, my parents responded to the call of the party and the country, 'only one good child, and the government will provide for the elderly'. is an only child, there are no brothers and sisters at all, and there is no sense of substitution in the picture in front of him.

Parents also have pension medical insurance. It is simply impossible to starve to death.

The calm ancient sea continues to fall.

Heavenly Sage: "........................!"

How many human feelings are depicted in those portraits, even if a blind man sees it, he will cry, and you actually have no reaction at all? Do you still have human nature?

Are you still human?

The painting saint was extremely depressed.

"Go on, go on, draw the way, go on!" the painting saint cried out in frustration.

I was just angry before, but for some reason, watching Gu Hai face his anger lightly, the painting Dao saint has not been angry for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even longer, and I don't know why, he suddenly burst out with such a big anger.

The Halloween Conference has always been high up in the world.

When did you get angry like this with a Halloween participant?

The saints were angry, and the people around looked at Gu Hai, but they showed a trace of admiration.

It's just an insult to the saints, and now, in the face of the anger of the saints, they are still so light-hearted, isn't Gu Hai really afraid that they won't recommend it at all?

Sima Changkong, who was not far away, glanced at him occasionally, and his face stiffened slightly.

There are countless officials in Daqian, and they don't know what to say at the moment. The person chosen by the Holy One is too strange.

"Yes!" shouted countless painting cultivators.

Just as he was about to attack Furukai with a painting path. Gu Hai said lightly: "Agreed!"

"Buzz!"

All the saints were suddenly silent.

Did you concede it? Did you win again?

The red-clothed chess path cultivator looked at the chessboard carefully, and finally took a deep breath, got up and bowed slightly to Gu Hai: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for convincing you in the next loss!"

"Your chess strength has reached the level of the 'Twenty-Nine Heaven and Earth Vertical and Horizontal Chess Game' of the old man watching chess, which is rare!" Gu Hai said solemnly.

"Oh, the twenty-nine heavens and the earth have been yearning for the chess game, but they have not been seen, Mr. Gu............" The red-clothed chess cultivator showed a hint of surprise.

"If Your Excellency doesn't give up, you can find Mo Yike of my Dahan Dynasty to discuss, he is not only twenty-nine, thirty but also extremely skilled!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"Really, that's great, thank you Mr. Gu!" said the red-clothed chess cultivator with joy.

Gu Hai smiled and nodded.

Won again.

The chess saint was depressed for a while, and the painting saint was even more depressed.

Because, Gu Hai's chess strength is real, and some saints feel extraordinary for the game of chess that is put out.

It didn't take long.

"Agreed!" said Wu Yazi, who was not far away, solemnly.

But Wu Yanzi also won.

In the blink of an eye, there are three people left.

"The fourteenth round, eight thousand and forty-two, the unbridled bye!" the ninth prince shouted.

Wu Yazi bowed slightly and stood aside with a smile.

But it was Gu Hai and King Dan, a subordinate of the Qing Emperor, who came face to face.

"Mr. Gu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" King Dan smiled slightly.

"Really, please!" Gu Hai smiled.

"I'm not the group of people just now, Mr. Gu should be careful!" King Dan smiled coldly.

"Please!" Gu Hai nodded.

"Smack!" "Smack!"............

The two of them fell again.

"Huh?" Gu Hai raised his eyebrows.

King Dan's fall is so familiar.

King Dan looked at Gu Hai and smiled slightly, but he didn't care, and continued to fall into the middle.

"Oh, thirty days and nine, the chess game, King Dan is one of the nine chess players?"

The ninth prince not far away also had a sinking face.

Watching chess nine sons, each has a legacy of watching chess old people, similarly, there is also the inheritance of the chess old man's heaven and earth vertical and horizontal chess game, chess power, will not be small, even if the early chess power is not good, with years of speculation, chess power is also extremely amazing.

Gu Hai has met an opponent?

Thirty days and days across the chess game.

Gu Hai smiled slightly, disagreed, and continued to fall.

"Alright, Painter Cultivator, continue!" shouted a Painter Saint.

"Yes!" shouted the sage.

Suddenly, one by one, the 'villains' that had just been created faced the ancient sea again, and at this moment, the saints no longer shouted a certain kind, but together, for a while, all kinds of brilliance rushed straight to the ancient sea.

In the entire central square of the competition, Gu Haiyan became the focus of everyone.

The artistic conception of the rolling painting road rushed straight towards the ancient sea, and the ancient sea was as if it was covered with colorful glow, which was extremely dazzling.

Although it looked glorious, the hearts of the officials and the people were all raised.

"It's too bad now, the hall master will be fine, right?" Mu Chenfeng looked anxious.

"Shameless man!" Bing Ji clenched her fists with a look of resentment.

Mo Yike didn't dare to pack the ticket anymore, clenched his fists, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Gu, I'm done, look at my painting, I'm done!" Not far away, a cheer suddenly came from Changsheng.