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Chapter 56 Gu Hai vs One Hundred Thousand Wenxiu

The saints roared in pain, making a lot of noise and saying all kinds of things, but the 500 million people below, the forces from all directions, and the major literary cultivators had already been dumbfounded!

Almost everyone had the same thought: Guhai was finished.

Do you still want to compete? These saints who are responsible for judging you have made you pregnant in front of so many people. Do you still want to continue competing? Even if there are Daqian to help you cheat, it is impossible. You This time I went too far.

Is this too much? Thinking about it, countless people, including people in the three holy places, all feel a sense of pain in their balls. What is this?

Countless officials in Daqian also stared with wide eyes, as if they were angry at the actions of the ancient sea. We have all our resources to assist you, and we will help you more openly. You show this to a saint?

Countless officials looked at Gu Hai angrily, and at the same time looked anxiously at the Great Emperor.

This person was decided by the Holy One, and the officials didn't know what to do for a while.

Lord Da Qian was still sitting peacefully on the dragon throne, with nothing unusual on his face.

Suddenly, a ray of white light suddenly flew to the place where Da Qian Sheng was standing.

"call!"

A large number of guards seemed to be ready to take action against this uninvited guest.

The Great Master waved his hand and immediately stopped the guards.

"Bang!"

But it was a child wearing a wide white robe. There was a Kun fish on the front of the white robe and a roc pattern on the back.

"Your Majesty, what is going on? Hahaha!" The child in white robe suddenly laughed.

"Bei Mingshou, how about Wan Yu?" the Great Qian Sheng said calmly.

"Don't worry, she's fine, everything is the same as before. She just fell asleep temporarily!" Bei Mingshou, a child in white robe, said with a smile.

"Well, thank you for her hard work this time!" The Great Goddess nodded.

"This is Gu Hai? What's happening? Gu Hai has made these self-proclaimed saints pregnant? Hahahaha!" Bei Mingshou laughed.

Lord Da Qian Sheng looked at the sky again, but his expression seemed to be a little relaxed at this moment.

"I hate you! Ouch!"

"I would never recommend you, ouch!"

"It hurts, it hurts. If you want to enter the Wen Dao Temple, don't even think about it for the rest of your life. Oh, it hurts!"

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The saints roared with hatred in pain.

Almost all of the hundreds of saints had ferocious expressions on their faces. They looked at Guhai, as if they wanted to eat Guhai alive.

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, maybe I...!" Changsheng looked at Gu Hai bitterly.

No matter how ignorant those saints were, he seemed to have ruined Gu Hai's good deeds.

"Mr. Changsheng, there is no need to blame yourself!" Gu Hai shook his head.

But I saw that the saints who had shouted angrily just now were no longer shouting, but they had no strength to shout.

"Expell this person from the competition!" the previous Medical Qin Saint pointed at Gu Hai and yelled.

"Expelled from the competition!" The other saints shouted one after another.

For a time, the 100,000 contestants in the square were gloating about their misfortune. The 500 million people were anxious.

Taichu, Taishang, and the three powerful men of the future Holy Land did not say a word, and looked rather strange.

This is the first time in history that among those who were expelled by the Halloween Convention, you can be considered to be famous throughout the ages.

Sima Changkong and other people who were preparing to assist Gu Hai also had bitter expressions on their faces. How did this matter become so fucked up?

However, the eyes of all the contestants brightened up. Halloween banished the ancient sea, wouldn't it mean that we have a chance?

Each Dagan contestant looked at the Dagan Saint on the high platform. Expectation flashed in his eyes.

Dingding, Master Liunian, Gongyang Sheng, and Jiu Gongzi all looked at Da Qian Sheng to see how he would deal with it.

The expression on His Majesty's face remained unchanged and he did not say a word.

Obviously, the Great God of Heaven supported Gu Hai.

"Expelled from the competition!" A group of saints were still shouting.

Saint Gongyang looked solemn and said: "Sorry saints, we are presiding over the Halloween Conference, and you are the judges of the Halloween Conference. Who to expel is not within the rights of the saints!"

"Huh?" Quan Sheng looked at Gong Sheng with wide eyes.

Gongyang Sheng bowed slightly, obviously unwilling to expel Gu Hai.

"Ah!" "Ah!"......

The hundred saints seemed to have fainted from pain.

"Even so, it's impossible for us to recommend this person, huh!" The Medical Qin Saint snorted coldly.

"Okay, since we are the judges, let's start everything. Let's show everyone the music, chess, calligraphy and painting, hum!" A saint said solemnly.

"So...!" Gongyang Sheng was about to speak.

Suddenly, Saint Yiqin interrupted Saint Gongyang’s words.

"Hmph, since we are the judges, then let's do our job of judging, host? You just need to maintain the scene, and let us set the topic and answer the questions according to the questions!" The Medical Qin Sage suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes, we are waiting for the proposition!" A group of saints shouted one after another.

Some of the 100,000 contestants' eyes lit up, while others' faces became gloomy.

According to what was said before, each of you will show off what you are best at, and then show it to the sage. The sage will think it is good and will recommend it to you. Therefore, many writers have already drafted it before the Halloween Conference, or in other words, they will reveal it later. The works are all works that have been studied for a long time and are carefully crafted.

But now, it suddenly changed to a proposition? In this way, all the preparations are invalidated?

All the contestants were anxious for a while, but they were also very happy. In this way, Daqian's advantage was gone?

However, it seems that Da Qian is cheating on behalf of Gu Hai, and the saints all over the sky are extremely angry with Gu Hai at this moment, and they all refuse to recommend Gu Hai anymore. Then isn't Gu Hai finished?

Gongyang Sheng's face darkened, and he turned his head to look at the Great Qian Sheng not far away.

Lord Da Qian sat on the dragon throne but did not say a word.

"Okay, please ask the saints to come up with the questions!" Saint Gongyang said solemnly.

One of the saints said: "We are responsible for judging the calligraphy. The calligraphy is based on 'Qi'. The changing sky has 'weather'. Different regions have 'earth Qi', the transpiration of water has 'water vapor', and the change of fire has 'water qi'." There is "fire energy" when the sun is burning, there is "foul energy" when corpses are rotten, there is "popularity" when there is fishy sweat, there is "yang energy" when the sun reaches the middle of the sky, there is "yin energy" when the night reaches the netherworld, and there is "anger" when there is humiliation and evil. '. With 'Qi' as the title, any poem or song can be used, so write it down quickly!"

The calligraphy saint shouted loudly, and countless calligraphy cultivators responded: "Yes!"

However, it is obvious to everyone at a glance that the sage emphasized the last "anger". Is there "anger" in humiliating someone?

Countless cultivators glanced at Gu Hai, thinking that they were going to be punished with words and pens.

"Just follow the calligraphy sage and use 'qi' as the title of the calligraphy!" Gongyang Sheng said solemnly.

Another sage said: "We are responsible for judging the chess game. The chess game is simple, arrange the order, play against each other, and choose the winner. I will recommend it as appropriate!"

The meaning of the chess saint is very obvious, you guys fight, the chess fight will last until the last person, who wins, we will choose you again or not.

"Just follow the chess masters to determine the best chess master, and then let the sages compete to select you!" Ninth Young Master responded.

"We are responsible for judging the way of painting. Hundreds of saints are plotted by villains. Hmm, let's use this 'villain' as the title and paint with him. We will judge on our own!" said the saint of painting in a deep voice.

"Just follow the example of painting a saint and paint with the title 'little man'!" Master Liunian said respectfully.

"We judge the way of music and compose music with the theme of 'little man', and we will be able to judge on our own!" the sage of medical music said solemnly.

"Just follow the sage of Qin Dao and compose music with the theme of 'Little Man'!" Ding Ding said solemnly.

The evil that the saints showed towards Gu Hai can no longer be described as anger.

There is anger in calligraphy, a villain in painting, and a villain in piano. Chess cannot be compared with chess. You can only comment on it if you are the first in chess.

Almost all the saints excluded Guhai.

Not far away, Jehovah, Xuan En, and Qisha all showed gloating expressions. Who told you to commit suicide?

Emperor Qing and Emperor Kong frowned and looked at the Great Qian Sheng.

Because Emperor Qing, Emperor Kong, even Taishang, Taichu, Future and other giants can see that all the resources of Daqian are tilted towards the ancient sea this time, but now, how is this tilt?

Hundreds of saints are now unconscious, and other saints are angry with Gu Hai. This is an almost desperate situation. Is the Great Qian Sheng going to give up on Gu Hai?

Lord Daqian hadn't spoken yet, but the ministers behind him were extremely anxious.

"Father Saint, Gu Hai is hated by the saints and ostracized with all their strength. How can we continue to support him?" Long Shenwu frowned.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Gu Hai is hopeless. It is impossible for him to achieve anything in this Halloween Conference. Fortunately, it has just begun. Please point out one more person quickly!"

"Your Majesty, the ancient sea is now...!"

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All the officials anxiously begged Long Warring States.

Long Warring States didn't speak. Bei Mingshou said calmly: "When will the things decided by the Holy One be changed in the morning and evening?"

"Huh?" The officials looked stiff.

"It's not your turn to dictate what the Holy One has decided!" Bei Mingshou said calmly.

"Yes!" All the officials immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say any more.

The Holy One didn't even ask for a replacement, so how could he just replace someone casually?

In the distance, Gongyang Sheng and others looked at Gu Hai, took a deep breath, and began to preside.

"Chess players, register here and start a two-by-two duel!" Ninth Young Master shouted coldly.

In an instant, a large number of Daqian's attendants quickly moved a large number of chess boards and opened an area for chess masters to place their stones.

"Calligraphers, please write here with the title 'Qi'. You can think about it. After you have thought about it, write it down quickly for the sage to judge!" Gongyang Sheng shouted.

A large number of attendants brought in desks, pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Of course, the topic this time is the verbal and written criticism of Gu Hai. I don’t know how many polite and dirty words were used to slander Gu Hai.

"Those who play the piano can think and compose music, and when the music comes out, they can play it for the saints to judge!"

"Those who paint Taoism can start painting, and when they are finished, they can be judged by the saints!"

Master Dingding and Liunian said solemnly.

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Regardless of painting, poetry, or music, they were all used to vent his anger for the saint and to attack Gu Hai. In just a short moment, Gu Hai seemed to face the attacks of all literary cultivators.

Playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and cultivating hundreds of thousands of literary masters, they attacked Gu Hai at the same time.

For a time, Gu Hai became the target of public criticism.

There are countless people in all directions. The cultivator looked at Gu Hai at this moment, feeling worried for no reason. What's wrong with the painting? The painting made the saint pregnant. Is it okay now?

If you have to kill one hundred thousand by yourself, isn't this looking for death? This book was first published on 17K Novel Network, so you can read the original content immediately!


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