God of Defiance

Watching Chu Tian rushing up the steps to the seventh floor, Jin Wuji and Yang Mingtian, who were stationed in the square on the sixth floor, showed envy on their faces, but at the same time they felt a deep sense of reluctance in their hearts.

This time, the underground palace trial brought together many of the top geniuses from Central Continent. As a result, Chu Tian, ​​who had no outstanding cultivation, actually became the final winner, breaking the record and successfully ascending to the seventh level!

Both of them are the best in their respective forces, and they left in such a mess. After returning, they were really embarrassed to face Jiangdong's elders!

boom!

Not long after, the sixth-floor square shimmered with light and turned into a storm vortex, completely submerging Jin and Yang.

After a scream, the two teleported away.

Wow!

After Chu Tian ascended to the seventh floor, a sudden light flashed in front of his eyes, which instantly stung his eyes and made him hurriedly close his eyes subconsciously.

"this……"

When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned for a moment, and his face showed a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

At this moment, what appeared in his sight was not the familiar square, but a simple and elegant study!

The study room is not too big, with two bookshelves filled with scrolls and books placed close to the wall.

In the middle of the two bookshelves, there is a landscape painting hanging.

The landscape painting depicts the classic scene of a lone boatman fishing alone on the river in the wind and rain.

Chu Tian just glanced at the landscape painting casually, then quickly turned his head and looked at other areas of the study.

A desk, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the four treasures of the study.

On the desk, there is an unfinished painting scroll.

The ink on the scroll has not yet dried, giving people the impression that the painter had something to do and had just left.

"this painting……"

Chu Tian glanced at the scroll on the table from a distance, and immediately frowned, wanting to get closer to see what was painted on it.

"Haha, you are finally here!"

As a result, just as he walked to the desk, a low chuckle suddenly came from behind.

Hearing this chuckle, Chu Tian was instantly startled.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a golden and white gown walking in from the outside with a smile on his face.

A middle-aged man with black hair, obviously taller than ordinary people, with outstanding appearance, full of aura, completely restrained, as if he were a mortal.

His two eyes were slightly glowing, and after a brief look, he felt that countless stars were floating in them, spinning rapidly, as if he was about to be addicted to them all of a sudden.

Chu Tian just glanced at it, and immediately took a breath of surprise, and quickly turned his focus away from the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Senior, you are..."

After a breath, Chu Tian suppressed his racing heart, looked nervous, clasped his fists at the middle-aged man, and spoke respectfully, wanting to ask him about his identity.

Although he had already vaguely guessed about the middle-aged man's identity, he still hoped to get confirmation from the other party.

Unfortunately, after he spoke, the middle-aged man seemed not to hear him at all. He walked to the desk, reached out and picked up the brush, and continued to draw on the scroll.

When Chu Tian saw this, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't say anything in a hurry, but looked down at the scrolls spread out on the desk.

The scroll depicts a young woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a colorful robe, slim and tall, with long black hair. Although her appearance is not peerless, the combination of her facial features has a unique flavor.

Unfortunately, there is only the woman's upper body on the scroll, and the lower body is missing.

The weirdest thing is!

The middle-aged man waved his brush and painted his lower body, but every time he painted it, it automatically disappeared. It seemed that this was a picture of beauty that could never be completed.

"this……"

Chu Tian looked down at this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Throughout his journey from Wuyan Kingdom, he had never seen such a strange scene before him, a beautiful picture that seemed to never be completed.

After observing for a few breaths, he suddenly became bold and tried to reach out to stop the middle-aged man from continuing to paint. As a result, his palm passed easily through the middle-aged man's palm.

"Fake!"

When Chu Tian saw this, he was suddenly shocked and secretly speechless.

The scene in front of me is too real!

Even though he is a strong man who is comparable to the Holy Lord, he cannot see any falsehood. This ability to create illusions is indeed powerful and extraordinary.

"Oh...did you see it?"

"I am a majestic emperor, praised by all the people, but I can't even finish a painting. Can you help me complete this painting?"

Not long after, the middle-aged man shook his head, sighed, put down his brush, and asked in a low voice.

"really!"

Although he had already guessed that the middle-aged man was probably Emperor Xuanyuan, when he heard the other party's personal admission, Chutian's heart beat faster involuntarily.

How could a majestic emperor, who stood tall and powerful, not be able to make a painting, yet still need to ask a little saint like him to help complete it!

This is obviously the examiner setting questions for the candidates. Can you complete this question?

At this time, if Chu Tian answers no, I'm afraid he will be teleported away immediately, and may even never be able to come back and continue to take the exam!

Chu Tian was just about to speak and try to answer, but Emperor Xuanyuan, the examiner, shook his head and said lightly: "It's a pity that you can't!"

"I……"

When Chu Tian heard this, he was instantly speechless.

As an examinee, he was judged to have failed by the examiner before he even had time to take the exam, which really hurt his self-esteem.

"If you can't, then you have to learn to fish first. After you catch enough fish, maybe you can!"

After a breath, Emperor Xuanyuan slowly raised his head, stared in the direction of Chu Tian, ​​and smiled lightly.

After that, he didn't care what Chu Tian's reaction was, he raised his right hand and waved it violently!

Wow!

In an instant, countless rays of light flashed out of thin air, stinging Chutian's eyes.

Chu Tian took a breath of cold air and had to close his eyes immediately.

After a breath, the light disappeared and he opened his eyes again. As a result, his entire face was instantly stunned.

One breath ago, he was still in the study!

After a breath, he appeared in the landscape painting and transformed into a lonely guest fishing alone on the river.

The sky was gloomy.

Countless drizzles fell from the sky, falling into the river. Everywhere you looked, you could see a tranquil landscape.

"this……"

Chu Tian was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, sitting cross-legged on the boat, staring at the river. After a few breaths, he was dumbfounded.

I saw the drizzle falling from the sky, and after falling into the river, it instantly turned into small golden fish, which were extremely agile, swimming around and disappearing quickly.

The key is!

The front end of the fishing rod he held in his hand was just a straight line, with no hook at all visible!