"Master, what now?" said Gou Chen, frowning.

From the eyes of the saints in the sky, the 100,000 participating Wen Xiu, Gou Chen saw a full malice, and everyone looked at Gu Hai coldly.

The Heavenly Sage obviously wanted the Quartet to attack the ancient sea and let it stink for 10,000 years.

The Halloween Conference, you have to be recommended by a saint to enter the Wendao Temple, now, there is no saint willing to recommend at all, this is like the revenge of killing your father looking at Gu Hai, can it be compared?

Gu Hai glanced at the Great Qiansheng in the distance, and saw that the expression of the Great Qiansheng had not changed, so he took a deep breath and said: "Things are indeed very bad, but it may not be the end of the road, I will go to the chess fight area first!"

"But ......!"

"The three of you, who are responsible for carefully observing the contestants of the piano, calligraphy, and paintings, picking out their masterpieces, and then talking about it, do your best, and obey the destiny of heaven!" Gu Hai commanded.

"Yes!" Gou Chen, Changsheng, and Zi smiled slightly bitterly.

The group of great cadres and contestants were at a loss, what does the Holy Lord mean by this?

Shouldn't it, now that the saints in the sky are angry with Gu Hai, is it necessary to support it again? This group of saints, can they finally recommend Gu Hai in turn? It's impossible.

Everyone was bitter for a while, and looked at Gu Hai with some jealousy, how could he be so good.

In any case, the will of the Holy One is not transferable, and everyone is preparing for the game in each area step by step.

Chess area.

Nine sons presided, and soon, about 10,000 people chose the chess fight.

Chess fighting. 100,000 Wen Xiu, after all, the number of people fighting chess is the smallest.

"Mr. Gu, meet again!" said the ninth prince with a smile.

"In the past, the Ninth Prince was fine, and a stand-in can be found?" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"Stand-ins? Don't mention anything else, Mr. Gu will be careful later!" said the ninth prince.

Gu Hai nodded.

About 10,000 people, in the blink of an eye, it was numbered, and Guhai was numbered as No. 1.

"Chess fighter, a game is set for an hour, and when an hour comes, the winner will be determined immediately!

"Yes!" the Ten Thousand Chess Dao cultivators replied.

Gu Hai bowed slightly.

Slowly, the Ten Thousand Chess Dao cultivators sat down.

The pieces are placed and immediately begin to fall.

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

The entire chess fighting area resounded with a series of falling moves.

At this moment, the Heavenly Saint also looked at the lower level curiously, especially the game of chess in the ancient sea. After all, others can't remember it, but Gu Hai is deeply remembered.

There's no way not to remember this contestant, this person is too arrogant. Insulting the saint, and having the face to continue the game?

In front of Gu Hai was a man in red.

"Gu Hai, offended!" the man in red showed a sneer, and seemed to be quite excited.

Because Gu Hai was rejected by the sage, so his game of chess would definitely attract the attention of the sage, if he could defeat Gu Hai, wouldn't the sage look at me differently?

As long as I defeat the ancient sea, the saint will definitely recommend me, definitely.

No, there will be more than one saint at that time, maybe all the saints will be grateful to me and recommend me, as long as I win the ancient sea, then I will be able to get the first place?

The man in red looked at Gu Hai, his eyes full of excitement and malice.

"This chess cultivator, your saliva is dripping out!" Gu Hai said with a strange expression.

"Huh!" The man in red suddenly snorted, wiped his mouth and shouted, "Quick, let's start, let me defeat you insulting Sven!"

Gu Hai: "..................!"

Although he was reluctant to fall with this person, Gu Hai finally fell, one son and one son fell, and the man in red was drooling while excitedly falling.

After a stick of incense.

"Agreed!" Gu Hai said lightly.

"Ahh......h

I am also the number one chess king on the island, this incense, the chess pieces were almost swallowed by Gu Hai?

This is still Gu Hai took care of the face of the man in red, and if he goes down, there will be no place to go.

In the first game, Gu Hai won.

The chessboard of the ancient sea is naturally also the target of everyone's attention.

"Good chess strength!" Emperor Kong, who was preparing to write an essay in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A stick of incense, the other party's entire army is annihilated, good layout!" said the Blue Emperor in a deep voice.

"Hmph, I'm really lucky!" said the Taishang giant in the distance.

"It's not a level!" the future Buddha sighed slightly.

Gou Chen, Changsheng, and Ziwei are wandering in all directions, look at this, look at that, countless Wen Xiu around them saw the arrival of the three people, and they all looked disdainful, but the three of them were super thick-skinned and didn't take it seriously at all.

"What a frustration in the drawing!"

"What's written?"

"Is this a tune?"

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......

Everywhere he went, he was disgusted by all sides.

An hour flies by.

Half of the 10,000 chess cultivators were selected in the blink of an eye, and there were about 5,000 left.

Five thousand continued.

Another arrogant and excited blue-clothed chess cultivator thought that if he won Gu Hai, he would be able to reach the pinnacle of his life. There was a burst of rhetoric. The spitting is flying in the ancient sea.

Gu Hai frowned, ignored it, but looked at an attendant next to him and said, "Please change the chessboard, it's already full of saliva, I never play saliva chess!"

"Hmph!" the blue-clothed chess cultivator snorted coldly.

After a stick of incense.

"Agreed!" Gu Hai said lightly.

The blue-clothed chess cultivator stared in disbelief.

Brush half of it again, and there are still about 2,500 chess cultivators left.

The third hour. A stick of incense in time.

"Agreed!" Gu Hai said lightly.

"Mr. Gu is amazing, I'm convinced!"

There are still 1,205 left to be a chess cultivator.

The fourth hour, the time of a stick of incense.

"Agreed!"

"The fifth hour, the time of a stick of incense.

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

..................

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......

Nine hours later, there were still thirty-nine chess cultivators left on the scene.

In every game, Gu Hai fell with a stick of incense, and the opponent lost, and the defeat was extremely complete and clean.

Looking at the high sky, a group of chess saints were depressed for a while.

"Gu Hai, his chess skills are so powerful?"

"Hmph, I see that there are a few people next to him who are not inferior to him, he just hasn't met a master!"

"What if he's going to be first?"

"How could he be first?"

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......

A group of chess saints were talking coldly.

Maybe there are too many people in the game, and there are too many people in the chess fighting area, and many people are only staring at Gu Hai.

The neat and neat way of playing chess made many people look stupid.

"What a powerful Mr. Gu!"

"No wonder the saint values the ancient sea!"

"It's a pity, what's the use of valuing the ancient sea?

On the tenth hour, Gu Hai was deliberately byed to let others fall. Nineteen people were selected to enter the next round with Gu Hai.

At this moment, the square piano, calligraphy, and paintings gradually began to be written.

In particular, the people who painted the Tao began to pick up their pens one by one, and began to paint the ancient sea with the theme of 'villain'.

Of course, there are also some Wen Xiu who did not deliberately target Gu Hai, but most of them took attacking Gu Hai as their first goal, because, after all, it was the sage who judged and needed to do what he liked. If the saint wants to attack the ancient sea, then follow the saint's train of thought, maybe the saint will recommend himself as soon as he is happy?

Painting, painting, painting, one by one, the ugly image based on the ancient sea was slowly drawn.

"Mr. Gu, it doesn't seem good, they are all thinking of you as evil and painting!" Changsheng frowned and worried.

"So what?" said Gu Hai with a smile.

"Wen Dao is implicated, Qin Qi Shudao, I don't know, but, they have worsened you a lot, and it will affect your heart later!" Changsheng said worriedly.

"Oh?" Gu Hai wondered.

"Painting the way, you can express the thoughts in your heart through the painting road, they are full of malice towards you, Mr. Gu, you now, then their malicious heart is expressed through the painting road, but it may form an illusion, affecting Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu's artistic conception of painting will definitely be attacked, and it will be ......!" Changsheng smiled bitterly.

"Wait, you say the artistic conception of painting, if I have the artistic conception of painting, will I be affected by the artistic conception of the other party's painting?" Gu Hai said curiously.

"yes!"

"What if I didn't?" Gu Hai whispered.

"How is it possible, Mr. Gu's literary cultivation is so powerful, the painting path is more or less involved!" Changsheng said in amazement.

"Uh, okay, let's leave it at that!" Gu Hai smiled slightly bitterly.

Painting the artistic conception of the Tao, I don't have it at all.

Isn't it useless for this group of people to attack themselves?

"Just now, you've seen them paint, they're painting me, why don't you paint me too?" Gu Hai said with a moving expression.

"How do I draw?" Changsheng said blankly.

"They paint me as evil, and you paint me as good, isn't it?" Gu Hai wondered.

"However, I can only draw eggs, unless you teach me how to draw!" Changsheng said blankly.

Gu Hai: "..................!"

Changsheng said that he leaked his mouth, and Gu Hai suddenly understood why Changsheng always had to draw eggs, it turned out that his subjective creativity could only paint eggs.

"Forget it!" Gu Hai smiled slightly bitterly.

"Don't, Mr. Gu, although I only draw eggs, if you tell me what to draw, I can draw it according to what you say!" Changsheng immediately stopped.

Changsheng had a big disaster, and he felt guilty and uneasy, so he naturally wanted to make up for it.

"Okay, then, have you seen the court? Just draw a painting, I will sit on the dragon chair and talk to the ministers!" Gu Hai said casually.

"That's good, being the emperor training his courtiers is very majestic, Mr. Gu, don't worry, I will definitely draw well!" Changsheng immediately assured.

"Don't draw eggs!" Gu Hai said again.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Changsheng said excitedly.

As he spoke, Changsheng rushed to the desk next to him and began to prepare to paint.

Before painting, there was a dementia-like excitement in Changsheng's expression, as if he thought of some kind of forbidden picture, and let out a 'giggle' laugh.

Gu Hai saw Changsheng's 'gurgling' expression, his face stiffened, and he became a little uneasy about Changsheng. Will he draw anything weird again?

wanted to stop it, but, the ninth prince called.

"Mr. Gu, now in the eleventh round, including you, there are still twenty chess players left, please sit down!" said the ninth prince.

"Okay!" Gu Hai sighed slightly and nodded.

After looking at Changsheng, Gu Hai could only give up and stop him.