Sword Dao Alchemy

Bai Hu was extremely shocked and angry, but his eyes were filled with fire and he was muttering silently.

But he saw golden light blooming in the dark clouds behind him.

Countless golden words rushed out from the dark clouds, rushed over, and merged into the magic pen stuck in the air.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

The space around the magic pen exploded, as if Lin Yun's imprisonment was torn apart.

A blazing golden flame erupted from the magic pen, raging in the calm space.

To completely break the confinement of Lin Yun's mental power...

"Boy! Just admit defeat..."

Bai Hu roared, wanting to add more strength.

It's just that his face turned red, but he couldn't explode anymore.

He has reached the end of his strength and can no longer improve.

"Old man...why do you need to be confused for a moment and become confused for the rest of your life?"

Lin Yun sneered. As he spoke, he saw that the raging golden flames were suppressed and shrank smaller and smaller.

As Lin Yun's words fell, the golden flame also disappeared.

Obviously, no matter how hard Bai Hu tried, there was no harm to Lin Yun at all.

Lin Yun's powerful strength shocked Yifeng and other spectators.

If it were them who went to confront Bai Hu, they would not be Bai Hu's opponents at all.

Judging from the power of the magical pens condensed by Bai Hu's mental power, they can only be crushed.

Only then did Yi Feng understand why Lin Yun didn't make any defense against Yan Yu and Lu Yuan's baseless slander.

A strong man never needs any explanation when faced with rumors.

It's enough to just show your strength.

Therefore, at this time, many spectators around him looked at Lin Yun differently.

His eyes were filled with admiration.

But for the white swan they originally respected, there was only contempt in the light of their inadvertent squinting.

Bai Hu also felt this contempt.

The anger in his heart had been replaced by panic.

If he continues to persist, his reputation will be ruined here.

Therefore, he understood the difference between Lin Yun's "momentary confusion" and "lifelong confusion".

Lin Yun also sent him a signal of temporary reconciliation.

So, he immediately turned his magic pen into nothing.

But he refused to admit defeat easily, but he also didn't want to go too far.

"Boy... I am an old man who cares about my younger generations, so I don't care about those rumors, whether they are true or false."

He said coldly, twirling his white beard in his hand, obviously still planning his next move.

What he didn't care about were the rumors created by Lu Yuan and Yan Yu.

Of course, he now understands that it was a rumor.

Lin Yunxian had already told him.

If Lin Yun could say that, then he would be crawling on the ground now.

Therefore, he will not mention that rumor again.

But...he also lost a lot of people here.

Therefore, he wanted to find some trouble.

Lin Yun didn't care what he was thinking, he just wanted to solve this little trouble as soon as possible and get the invitation to the Hidden Goddess Rock.

"We are also very pleased that the seniors can forgive me and me!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly and gestured to Bai Hu again.

"It's good that you know!"

Bai Hu sneered: "But...since everyone has arrived at the Goddess Rock."

"This goddess is so magical, why don't we make the goddess smile?"

Lin Yun naturally heard the meaning of his words and smiled: "That's exactly what I meant..."

"If senior is willing, we can compete here."

"Only for discussion, nothing else."

"So...the bet is no longer necessary..."

Bai Hu saw that Lin Yun had taken the initiative to bring it up, and it was playing into his heart, so he smiled and said, "The bet cannot be ignored."

"But those worldly bets are inappropriate here and harm our image."

"So...if any of us loses, just call the other person 'teacher' respectfully."

"I wonder if you would like that?"

"There's no problem with this." Lin Yun nodded, pointed to an open space in front of the Goddess Rock and said, "Senior... let's compete right there."

"Okay!" Bai Hu nodded. .

"Senior please!"

Lin Yun was still respectful and polite.

When they arrived at the open space, the boy from Baiyun Valley who was waiting here had already brought over all the necessary pens, inks, paper, inkstones and paints.

Bai Hu no longer looked at Lin Yun, but first looked at the portrait of the goddess for a moment.

Then he closed his eyes and calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already divine light inside, as deep as the sea.

It has adjusted itself to a very ethereal state.

There are no more people and things around me in my mind.

At this time, he only had the painting in mind.

Nothing else to focus on.

Then he slowly began to chant...

“The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises together on the sea.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;

Frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?

…”

As he chanted slowly, the brush in his hand moved quickly on the paper, presenting a beautiful picture...

I saw the vastness of the river tide, as if connected with the sea, and its momentum was majestic. A bright moon emerges with the tide, and the bright moon shines thousands of miles away...

The river winds around the spring fields full of flowers and plants, and the moonlight shines on the flower trees, like a dream...

Under the bright moon, a boat drifts with the current, not knowing where it is going?

The lonely guest on the bow of the boat, drinking wine at the moon, seems to have infinite melancholy in his heart...

Although people don’t know where they are going, their hearts are with the moon!

…

All kinds of wonderful scenes flowed out from Bai Hu's pen.

There is not a single flaw in the entire picture.

It's simply perfect.

It makes those who watch it feel as if they have entered the scroll, just like the lonely guest, feeling melancholy and almost unable to extricate themselves.

Such a perfect painting.

The white swan was painted in only a quarter of an hour.

Obviously, the painting was already in his mind, and there was no need to conceive it at all. He just moved it from his mind to the paper.

And the moment he started writing, he suddenly seemed very tired. He suddenly sat on the ground and looked at his painting, feeling sluggish.

At this time, Lin Yun had not made any move, and there was a blank piece of paper in front of him.

Everyone was already amazed.

"This painting is so perfect..."

"It will definitely make the goddess smile..."

It’s just that people look at the Goddess Rock.

The goddess remained the same, not smiling at all.

People have doubts in their minds.

Doesn't such a perfect painting deserve the smile of a goddess?

So... what kind of painting can make the goddess smile?

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