Great Blue Night Watchman

You can't understand this complaint, and you insist on doing it your own way. Now, the Third Prince has taken advantage of it!

The Third Prince accepted Lin Suyi. Is the Second Prince embarrassed?

Now the Third Prince has taken advantage of the opportunity to lead the Baiyu Wenzhan, and his reputation has soared. He has become a new peak in front of the Second Prince. May I ask if Luo Tianzong is embarrassed?

The sect has been damaged, and your faction, the Great Elder, should not reflect on it?

Ding Ziyi's face sank, and he was about to fight back.

A voice came from above: "Among the fellow disciples, intrigues are everywhere. How can this be?"

Ding Ziyi looked up suddenly...

Seven or eight disciples stood up at the side: "Greetings to the Holy Son!"

Ding Ziyi also stood up: "Greetings to the Holy Son!"

Come on, the Holy Son Ji Qianxing!

The Holy Son sat down at Ding Ziyi's original position with a big horse and a golden sword. With a light push of his hand, Ding Ziyi's wine glass flew to the side. He said lightly: "Among the five major players, my Luotian Sect occupies two. From today on, the name of Luotian Sect will be famous in Xiandu. With such a good situation, what else is there to complain about? I don't want to hear any complaints!"

"Yes! I am shallow..." The junior brother Ji bowed.

Although he is also surnamed Ji, this Ji is not the other Ji. He is just a side branch of the sect master's line.

And this Holy Son is the direct descendant of the sect master Luo Tian Patriarch.

There are thousands of reactions below.

On the golden lotus, Lin Su's mind is also turning around.

He has seen too many literary battles.

Haining Tower, Piaoxiang Tower, Qinglian Arena, Temple Entry Ceremony, Holy Peak... in the Great Cang Realm

But today's literary battle is completely different from these past scenes.

Today is the first literary battle in the world of the fairyland.

Today, he is not the legendary champion who can fly 80,000 miles with a wave of his hand.

He is just a transparent person!

Even if he is ranked, he is the last one in the five-person team so far.

He needs to consider a lot of things.

Rivals, friends...

Various powerful people hidden in the dark...

There is such a person who makes him deeply afraid.

That is Xie Dong, the master of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Xie Dong is behind the third prince, seemingly not paying attention to the whole scene, but Lin Su sensitively feels that his eyes are always on him.

Xie Dong, the cheap husband of Mermaid Yan Ji.

If he regards Yingying as his daughter-in-law, this person is definitely his cheap father-in-law.

It is a bit exaggerated that there are mothers-in-law in every village when he moves in the world, but there are many cheap fathers-in-law. However, no cheap father-in-law can make his nerves collapse so tightly.

It is only because of two reasons. First, this father-in-law, Mermaid Yan Ji herself does not recognize him. In the final analysis, it is still a problem of character. Second, this person is very awesome. He has a heart pupil. As long as he can see the eyes, he can interpret all the secrets of others.

This is similar to Wen Dao Xi Xin, but it is a big level higher than Wen Dao Xi Xin - at least Wen Dao Xi Xin needs a reason to cleanse the heart, while he looks at which direction based on his own preference, so why does he need any reason?

The more secrets a person has, the more afraid he is.

And in terms of the size of the secrets, who in the world can compare to him, Lin Su?

What's more terrible is that this person is a saint. Even saints can't stop the heart pupil of a saint, not to mention that Lin Su's body has not yet become a saint.

Therefore, in front of this person, Lin Su must be doubly careful.

On the one hand, he has to deal with the strongest literary war in this world, and on the other hand, he has to guard against this cheap father-in-law, which is really difficult.

In addition to paying attention to Xie Dong, he is also paying attention to several other forces...

Among them, the most noteworthy is Bai Yujing.

Bai Yujing is a very strange force.

The total number of people is not large, it seems that there are only tens of millions of people.

The territory is not large, and the land occupied is probably only a hilltop at the junction of two immortal dynasties.

However, even such a tiny place, the tiny sect, is the target of the two immortal dynasties.

Why?

Lin Su combined information from all aspects and labeled Baiyujing with a two-word label: high-end.

Yes, it is high-end.

What it does is high-end enough, and everyone who goes out of the mountain shows high-end.

Its cultivation seems to be unique.

All kinds of strange skills in the world seem to be just daily for it...

Even the appearance that practitioners care least about, Baiyujing is still a perfect representative.

There are nine people on the leaf of Baiyujing, eight men and one woman, among which the eight men are all handsome and romantic, even the elder who is obviously not young at the back is also a handsome old man.

Only the woman is very ordinary.

This abnormality attracted Lin Su's attention.

Ji Qianling's spiritual consciousness was transmitted from the spiritual platform: "What are you looking at?"

"Bai Yujing!"

Ji Qianling smiled lightly: "Looking at men or women?"

"Look at what you said, of course... looking at women!"

Ji Qianling sighed lightly: "When I asked this question just now, I was still suspected of 'judging a gentleman by his lustful heart', but you are too hard, and in a blink of an eye, you showed the nature of lustful people brightly and openly."

"Lustful? She must have it..." Lin Su said: "The question is, does she have it?"

Ji Qianling looked at it seriously for a long time and shook his head: "She... really doesn't!"

"Isn't that the end?"

Ji Qianling smiled lightly: "Think about it, why doesn't she have it?"

"A woman is lustless, does she need a reason?"

Ji Qianling said: "No need for ordinary places, but is Bai Yujing an ordinary place?"

"So what?"

"So, she changed her appearance!" Ji Qianling said: "I even have a very bold fantasy. I think she is actually the Yuechi Princess Ji Yuechi who intends to fall to the mortal world and is known as the most beautiful woman of this generation."

Yuechi Princess Ji Yuechi.

This is the Baiyu Princess in Baiyujing who intends to marry the royal family of the Immortal Dynasty.

This person in Baiyujing is the most beautiful woman of this generation.

There is only one portrait circulating in the world, which was a painting master of the Ziqi Wen Dynasty who accidentally saw the fairy shadow in the sky thousands of miles away, and then painted the fairyland wonders with his brush.

Although it is only an unclear portrait, the princes of the royal families of the two immortal dynasties are still moved by it.

Could this ordinary envoy really be her?

Ji Qianling's judgment: Yes!

Why?

Two reasons. First, as a woman, it is the most normal option to come to the competition venue at a close distance and express deep concern about who she will marry. Secondly, this woman could become a special envoy, firmly above all the top elders of Baiyujing, and could only be a princess of the royal family.

"Sister, your reason is very powerful, I deeply agree with it. Then the question is, sister, you are also a person with good eyesight, can you see her disguise?" Lin Su said.

"I can't see it! I can't see it at all!" Ji Qianling said: "But this may be the third reason to confirm her identity: Princess Yuechi has practiced the 'White Jade Wanxiang Jue', Wanxiang Jue, all things in the world are in a thought, and her ability to change her appearance alone is definitely not inferior to the Mirage Dragon Secret Art that disrupts the heavens!"

White Jade Wanxiang Jue!

Mirage Dragon Secret Art!

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

This is the doubt in his heart.

He is a person who possesses the Mirage Dragon Secret Art, and he is also a person who has the "Heaven and Earth Spirit Pupil" transformed by the thousand-degree pupil. His eyes are very poisonous, which is rare in the world.

But he carefully observed this ordinary special envoy and did not find any clues of disguise in her.

If she really had disguised herself, then her disguise technique was even better than his Mirage Dragon Secret Technique!

The White Jade Myriad Art is a comprehensive art, and its function is definitely not limited to disguise.

One of its many functions can be compared to the Mirage Dragon Secret Technique that disturbs the heavens. How powerful is the skill?

Baiyujing, how profound is the foundation?

As the face token of the elder of Baiyujing was waved, the literary war officially began.

"The first game, the way of chess!"

As soon as the word "the way of chess" fell, the golden branch and jade platform in the center of the nine golden lotuses suddenly turned into a chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines.

With a light sound, a person next to Lin Su rose out of thin air, and under his feet was a white chess piece. This person was Zhou Yu, the chess master of the Hanlin Academy.

On the side of the Purple Qi Wenchao, a black chess piece rose out of thin air, and a person on the chess piece was handsome and elegant. Judging from his eyes, he seemed to be an old man who had experienced endless years, but judging from his face, he was only in his twenties.

As soon as the two men landed on the chessboard, the huge chessboard with 19 vertical and horizontal lines immediately showed boundless turbulence.

The black piece went first, and Xiao Tianxing opened the game.

As soon as the chess piece fell, the chessboard seemed to turn into a sea with faint waves.

Zhou Yu's white piece fell to the southwest.

Under his feet, there was a faint white jade bridge.

The blue sea has thousands of waves, and I am a floating bridge!

This is the way of chess, which seems to be elegant and boundless, but actually hides murderous intent.

The murderous intent is between the blue waves and on the floating bridge.

If the waves collapse the floating bridge, Ziqi Wenchao will win.

If the floating bridge covers the blue waves, Dongyu Xianchao will win.

In a blink of an eye, the two men each dropped more than ten words. Above Xiandu, the aura of the way of chess was dangerous and unpredictable. People in the whole city looked up and felt this thrilling game of chess.

In general, there is nothing good to see in the way of chess, and people who don't understand it will even yawn.

However, the culture of this world is different from the culture of the conventional sense. The culture of this world is that once a chess piece is placed, the heaven will follow. The culture interprets all things in the world, and it is still worth watching...

Time passed by...

The game on the chessboard has reached a fever pitch...

Ji Qianling's voice came into Lin Su's mind: "In your opinion, who has the upper hand?"

Lin Su shook his head gently: "I'm ashamed, I'm not proficient in chess."

Ji Qianling smiled gently: "Junior brother's chess is not on the chessboard, right?"

"In the world's chess, who is not on the chessboard, but..." His voice paused slightly.

"It's just that who is the chess piece and what is the board are very particular!" Ji Qianling took over and said: "Junior brother's chess piece includes the sons of the royal family and Luo Tianzong, and the junior brother's board is the entire Xiandu, right?"

Lin Su's eyes moved to her, with a little smile on the corner of her mouth: "Can I understand that this is what Senior Sister expects of me?"

"Expectation? Please! I don't want to kill Luo Tianzong, and I don't want to kill you either! If you must understand, I expect you to be a little more obedient..." Ji Qianling rolled her eyes.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I am the most disciplined person, really..."

"You are disciplined! If you are disciplined, pigs can go on hunger strike!" Ji Qianling said: "Unless your word 'rules' also have a broad meaning."

"I found that I can't chat with you. Your defense against me is similar to the defense of a weak woman against a robber who breaks into the boudoir late at night..."

The two of them argued fiercely in the spiritual platform.

The changes on the chessboard are also ever-changing.

Under a floating bridge, an area of ​​sea water turned into a desert, representing this area, which became the territory of the white chess piece.

A floating bridge was rolled up by the green waves and disappeared into the green waves, which means that the black piece occupied this territory.

The floating bridge continued to extend and the green waves continued to roll.

On the chessboard, there are endless variables.

On a golden lotus, the arithmetic in Duan Wuque's eyes was changing unpredictably. An elder next to him had a gloomy face, and a voice came over softly: "Mr. Wuque, I'm afraid we're going to lose this game."

Duan Wuque sighed softly: "Zhou Yu's chess is at the top of the secular world. However, Qi Haizhi, the master of the Ziqi Wenchao Chess Academy, is a person who has penetrated the heavenly game of Yishan. How can his chess be secular?"

"Practice the heavenly game?" The elder was shocked: "Can anyone understand the heavenly game?"

"No one can understand the heavenly game, but what if he has integrated the heavenly spirit of chess?"

"Integrate the heavenly spirit of chess..." The elder's face changed drastically: "After losing this game, our pressure has increased greatly. Is there a chance to turn the tables in the second game?"

Duan Wuque shook his head softly: "I have always opposed the Baiyu Wen Zhan because I saw something unusual. Unfortunately, my letter to His Majesty was interpreted beyond recognition by the officials in the court, so today's literary battle finally took shape..."

Duan Wuque is a perfect person.

His thinking is extremely precise.

Ever since Bai Yuwenzhan's proposal came, he has raised objections to the senior officials of his faction.

Ziqi Wenchao attaches more importance to Wendao.

Ziqi Wenchao's Wendao foundation is originally above Dongyu Xianchao.

Bai Yujing suddenly proposed to decide the affiliation of Princess Wending between the two dynasties. It is hard to say that there is no bias in this.

If Bai Yujing already had the idea of ​​forming an alliance with Ziqi Wenchao, and took this opportunity to shut up Dongyu Xianchao, and even took this opportunity to suppress Dongyu Xianchao's Wendao, and promote the tilt of Dongyu Xianchao's "dynasty fortune", you agreed to Bai Yuwenzhan and fell into the other party's treacherous plan.

However, this statement was opposed by the senior officials of the prince's faction.

They said that if Bai Yujing really had a preconceived idea of ​​forming an alliance with Ziqi Wenchao, why would they bother to do this? Just form an alliance with Ziqi Wenchao directly, and Dongyu Xianchao can still oppose it?

Since they said that the affiliation of the princess would be determined by Wenzhan, it means that they have no bias.

Duan Wuque's suggestion is selfish!

What selfish motives?

Out of the competition between the two sons for the throne!

Everyone knows that once the Baiyu Wen War begins, it will be led by the crown prince. The second prince does not want to see this scene, so he assigns his subordinates to oppose this great event of literature and Taoism that benefits the dynasty and the people.

Once this opinion was brought out, Duan Wuque's words were directly shattered.

Duan Wuque had no choice but to accept it.

But the first game has come to this point, and the result is getting closer and closer, and his worries have resurfaced...

On the chessboard above, there was a loud bang!

A long floating bridge, along with the nine-curve corridor connected to the floating bridge, collapsed!

Zhou Yu stood on a shaky section of the floating bridge, lost his soul.

The elder of Baiyujing took a step forward, holding the flag high in his hand: "In the first game, Ziqi Wenchao wins!"

On the high platform, nineteen vertical and horizontal lines turned up, turning into a projection imprinted on the sky on the left. This imprint was restored to an ordinary chess game.

Black and white interweave, black pieces have eleven more points than white pieces!

The way of Go, a battle of half a point!

Losing one point to eleven points, the gap is so big that it is unimaginable!

Qi Haizhi of Ziqi Wenchao floated up and returned to the square formation of Ziqi Wenchao. On the square formation, the leader waved his hand gently: "Master Qi, you have worked hard, here is a celebratory wine!"

Two maids floated out and presented a cup of immortal wine.

Qi Haizhi took it and smiled: "Xiaolu Godao, I have never worked hard, how dare I trouble you to work hard, I am ashamed!"

As soon as the word "ashamed" came out, Zhou Yu, who returned to the East Region Immortal Dynasty in a state of despair, softened and almost fell headfirst.

The people of the entire Xiandu were all shrouded in a thick haze.

The literary war was related to the reputation of the Immortal Dynasty.

A loss in one game is nothing as long as you have tried your best.

However, even those who don't understand Go know the gap in this game.

The other party only showed off his chess skills and did not bother to do anything. He was deeply ashamed. This shame made the entire Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty look ashamed.

In the deep palace, the Immortal Emperor's face was as gloomy as water.

The Third Prince, who was sitting at the top of the whole venue, had a normal expression on his face. However, when he took the teacup handed over by the beautiful woman in white behind him, he was a little stiff and sluggish. Only those who were familiar with him knew that he was actually in turmoil.

On the high platform of Baiyujing, the host raised the token in his hand again...

"The second round, painting!"

As soon as his voice fell, the Taoist platform in the center suddenly turned into a blank paper.

The blank paper is left, waiting for you to write a picture!

This is the painting competition!

The person next to Lin Su stood up. He was the Grandmaster of the Imperial Academy, Lu Qingyao.

The team leader, the Grandmaster of the Hanlin Academy, Meng Shang, also stood up: "Grandmaster Lu, this round is of great importance, and we must win!"

"Yes!"

Lu Qingyao raised his brush and touched his forehead.

At this point, he suddenly changed and turned into a flying eagle, and flew to the central Taoist platform with an eagle cry.

"Return reality to emptiness, and use your body as a painting!" The people below were all excited.

Using your body as a painting is the most common practice mode of painting in the Immortal Realm.

This is the opposite of the Great Cang Realm.

Although it is the most common, who in the world can draw it directly with just one stroke?

With just this one stroke, he is already the ultimate master of painting.

On the side of Ziqi Wenchao, a man stood up. This man was Zhao Lingyan, the head of the Ziqi Wenchao Academy of Painting. He tapped his forehead with one stroke, and the whole person suddenly turned into an angry eagle.

The angry eagle flew through the air, carrying an unparalleled fierce wind, and grabbed the flying eagle that was about to land on the Taoist platform with one claw.

Although the flying eagle was fierce, the angry eagle was like a real level 7 monster, and its power was tens of millions times that of the flying eagle.

The same stroke made a painting.

The same body was used as a painting.

The difference was that the species in his painting were higher in level than Lu Qingyao.

The contest between the two great masters of painting actually took place before landing on the high platform.

Seeing that the flying eagle was about to be destroyed, a tear suddenly fell from the eyes of the flying eagle.

This tear was ink!

As the ink fell, the void turned into a giant snake, and the snake's scales stretched across the sky, swallowing the angry eagle in the air in one gulp. The huge suction force turned into a vortex, and it was already an eighth-level monster.

The angry eagle pointed its claws, then pointed at itself, and it turned into a flying tiger, which was even bigger than the giant snake.

In a moment, they changed into various forms, and they simply transformed into all kinds of magical beasts in the world.

The people below were really amazed.

"The ability of painting is really hard to describe. With a casual stroke, it can sketch all things in the world. A fight is like thousands of fights."

"The word casual is casual, but if you want to truly have both form and spirit, you can't make any mistakes in the mystery of painting. If you are not familiar with the characteristics of these spiritual objects, it is impossible to have both form and spirit. A stroke of the pen on the stage, a hundred years of hard work off the stage, the painting of these two is the ultimate peak of painting!"

This is the essence.

This is the truth.

Painting, don't look at the painter so casually, and you can transform thousands of spiritual objects and interpret thousands of forms, but a minute on the stage, ten years of hard work off the stage, every action is the essence they carefully observe and refine from all real things.

As long as there is a slight deviation, the spiritual creature you draw will be half-baked and not enough to interpret the real combat power.

The spiritual creatures drawn by these two masters are more powerful than the real spiritual creatures, and have reached the Saint level in a moment.

What they compete with is the way of painting, and what they show is the combat power. This is probably the unique wonder of the fairyland world.

Lin Su watched with relish.

He has seen the body as a painting several times, but this is the first time he has seen its complete version.

How to say it?

Full of emotion, thousands of emotions If you use four words to summarize it, it is probably: the world is really big...

"In your opinion, who has the advantage in this game?" Ji Qianling's voice came again in the spirit platform.

Lin Su sighed softly: "Senior sister, I sympathize with you!"

"Why?"

"Because you are in the third game!" Lin Su said: "In the best-of-five system, the third game has the greatest pressure."

"Yes, the third game has the greatest pressure! In the first two games, if you win one and lose one, the third game will be the key game in the second half. If you succeed, you will get the first two games. If you fail, the opponent will get the first two games! This is called the game point game!" Ji Qianling exhaled softly: "This is still the most ideal state."

Best-of-five system.

The third game is the most critical.

For the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty, there are three ways to open it...

The first is to win the first two games, and the third game is the deciding game.

The second is to win one and lose one, and the third game directly determines which side reaches the match point first.

The third is to lose the first two games!

The third game is the most critical game to support the entire battle. If you lose, it's all over. If you win, you have a chance to survive.

At present, the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty has lost the first game, and the most ideal state is to win this game.

Then, let Ji Qianling start the third game under great pressure.

If he loses this game again, the pressure will be really endless.

If Ji Qianling loses again, the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty will lose all room for maneuver and lose the third game directly!

They can see these.

Who can't see it?

In the early stage, the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty was in a state of turmoil over who would lead the White Jade Literary War.

And now, all these turmoil are temporarily sealed.

Everyone is focusing on only one thing: the victory or defeat of the literary war!

The first game has been lost, without any dispute.

The second game is in progress, and there is no clue for the time being.

If they lose this game again, will the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty still have a chance to turn things around?