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Chapter nine hundred and thirteenth solicitation

The sky and earth were dark, the wind was raging, and the aura of despair and death filled the world.

The purple thunder pillar bombarded down, and dark cracks flashed wherever it passed, and the void was shattered. Facing the destructive power, people felt that their souls were about to shatter.

Bai Yang, who was directly under the purple thunder pillar, felt particularly strongly. Even though he was a divine master in the divine way, he was like an ant facing a real dragon in front of the thunder pillar, and would be annihilated in the next moment.

"It is a pity that it cannot be tolerated in the world"

A sigh sounded in Bai Yang's ears, and the person who secretly helped was helpless, and the power to resist the thunder disappeared.

At this moment, Bai Yang felt that he could not resist the purple thunder, and he wanted to take the kitten and others back to the earth to temporarily avoid this crisis.

He did not expect that painting a picture of the end of the world would cause such a huge reaction in the world.

At the beginning of painting, he thought about the reincarnation of all things, and the prosperity of the world must be destroyed one day, so he painted an apocalyptic picture to show the reincarnation of heaven.

However, this seems to predict the future, and the law of heaven cannot tolerate it, and wants to destroy it by sending down the power of thunder.

Just when Bai Yang wanted to take the kitten and others back to the earth for temporary shelter, there was unusual movement in the scroll.

I saw a line of pure black energy rising into the sky above the scroll. That black energy contained pure destructive power. It was domineering, ruthless and cold, without any vitality, as if it was an existence that was destroyed purely for the purpose of destruction.

Black energy soars into the sky, and the pure power of destruction confronts the power of annihilation that represents heaven.

boom……

The void trembled and collapsed, the real space was shattered, a circle of terrifying black ripples spread, everything in its path was shattered and destroyed, leaving nothing behind.

There is only a pure black hole left in the sky, hundreds of miles in diameter, swallowing everything and destroying everything.

In front of that terrible black hole, the sound between heaven and earth disappeared, the light disappeared, as if everything was swallowed up, everything was frozen, and time stopped at this moment!

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a day, the dark clouds covering hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth disappeared, and the world returned to its original state again. Everything before seemed to be just an illusion.

puff……

The painting Bai Yang painted turned into fly ash and dissipated, leaving no trace behind.

Just like what Bai Yang sighed in his ear before, heaven and earth cannot tolerate it, and that picture should not exist in the world and be destroyed by heaven and earth.

In the entire Tianyin Sect Square, countless talented young people had dull expressions. The scene was quiet, and they all looked at Bai Yang blankly.

What exactly did he draw?

It actually caused lightning to strike from the sky, which the world could not tolerate. Heaven sent down thunder to destroy it!

Before the painting was completed, people were shocked by the terrible aura of death and destruction, their thinking stopped, and they did not see what Bai Yang had painted.

Bai Yang stood quietly, his heart heaving. He did not expect that a picture of the end of the world would actually lead to such a vision.

"The reincarnation of heaven will eventually lead to the destruction of this world, just like the withered trees and grass. This is a constant rule. God does not allow this picture to exist. I am afraid it has touched the changes in the world in the future!"

Thinking in his mind, Bai Yang was not disappointed because the scroll was destroyed. He could feel that even if God did not destroy the scroll, the scroll was beyond his control and would bring unpredictable disaster consequences.

It can be said that if the picture scroll is not destroyed, it may become the source of disaster. If so, Bai Yang will be burdened with huge karma. Let alone progress in cultivation, I am afraid it will be good if he can ensure that he does not die.

Without Bai Yang knowing it, the innate Tai Chi Bagua diagram flashed in his eyes and disappeared instantly. The intertwined yin and yang pattern in the Bagua diagram seemed to make the black side darker, but Bai Yang was not aware of all this.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Bai Yang looked at the person in charge of the assessment from the Tianyin Sect beside him and said, "Do I pass the test like this?"

"Of course...of course" the other party reacted with excitement and stammered, looking at Bai Yang with an expression that looked like he was looking at a monster.

Bai Yang nodded and kept silent. His eyes signaled Mao Mao and the others to follow him to the next assessment location.

Who was the person who spoke in the ear before? The cultivation level is definitely that of the Earth Emperor Realm. Is he a strong person from the Tianyin Sect or a supreme being from the Daguang Dynasty?

Thinking back at this time, Bai Yang had no idea. He couldn't even tell whether the voice was male or female!

"Master, what did you draw just now?"

On the way to the next assessment location, Mao Mao hesitated to ask.

After a pause, Bai Yang looked at the kitten and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you see that the kitten was right next to me just now?"

"Just now, when the young master picked up the pen, the white paper scroll turned into pure black in my eyes, full of deathly silence and despair, and I couldn't see anything." Mao Mao shook his head and said.

Bai Yang was stunned, shook his head and said nothing, keeping silent.

The kitten was nearby and didn't see what was drawn on the scroll. Was it just that she couldn't see it or did everyone else not see it? Did the person who helped before see it?

Bai Yang was not sure. If no one could see the apocalyptic picture that contained the future of heaven and earth, it was probably God who prevented people from seeing it. Bai Yang felt that it was best not to say anything about it.

Seeing that Bai Yang didn't answer, Mao Mao stopped asking. Even if he didn't ask no matter how curious he was, his young master must have a reason for not telling him.

After a pause, Bai Yang stopped and looked ahead.

A person appeared a few meters in front of him. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a golden robe with nine dragon patterns on his clothes. He looked as if he was about to soar into the sky.

He looked at Bai Yang, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Master, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

With a great master level cultivation, and the kind of being who can break through to the human king level at any time, dressed like this, and with the vague aura of a superior person on his body, it is not difficult for Bai Yang to guess the identity of the other party.

"It turns out to be the Sixth Prince, please" Bai Yang cupped his hands and said.

The other party smiled and walked aside in a hurry.

Arriving at a place with few people, the sixth prince of the Daguang Dynasty, wearing a nine-dragon dragon robe, looked at Bai Yang and whispered: "Master, I wonder what you drew just now that caused such a vision, can you tell me?"

Bai Yang's heart moved. From the other party's tone, he could tell that the other party had not seen the specific content of the apocalyptic scroll he had drawn, so he shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the Sixth Prince, please forgive me, please don't say anything."

The other party's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "Forget it." After saying this, his tone changed, he looked at Bai Yang with an admiring look on his face and said: "I have always cherished talents, so come and work for me."

This was already an olive branch. No matter what Bai Yang's abilities were, just one painting Bai Yang had caused lightning strikes from the sky before, which was enough to recruit the sixth prince of the Daguang Dynasty.

For ordinary people, working directly under the Sixth Prince of the Daguang Dynasty is simply a matter of reaching the sky in one step, but Bai Yang shook his head and said: "Thank you to the Sixth Prince for your kindness. I am used to being free and loose. If I work under His Highness the Sixth Prince,

I’m afraid it will bring you unnecessary trouble.”

"It doesn't matter, this prince is never afraid of trouble," the other party said calmly with a wave of his sleeves.

Bai Yang remained silent, silently rejecting the other party's solicitation.

He is the sixth prince of the Daguang Dynasty. He recruits talents with his butt, and everyone knows that he is preparing to fight for the throne. Royal battles are always cruel, and Bai Yang does not want to get involved.

"Haha, if the young master changes his mind, I will be waiting here at any time." The other party nodded, then turned and left without any hesitation.

As expected of the prince of the Daguang Dynasty, he has an extraordinary temperament and knows that stalking will only leave a bad impression on others.

Bai Yang sighed in his heart, it was unclear whether the other party would really give up.

I don't know if it was related to the Sixth Prince, but there were many people around who originally wanted to get close to Bai Yang, but in the end they stopped and chose to give up.

This made Bai Yang frown. Could it be that contact with the sixth prince of the Daguang Dynasty was a very taboo thing?

Unable to figure it out, Bai Yang continued to take the kitten and the others to the next assessment location.

It's very strange that the senior leaders of Tianyin Sect should not have felt the big noise caused by his previous painting. However, even though he didn't let himself go directly up the mountain, Bai Yang couldn't figure out what the senior leaders of Tianyin Sect were doing.

, if it were an assessment, the vision created by your own painting would be better than the so-called assessment, right?

If you don't understand, don't think about it. Bai Yang thinks it shouldn't be difficult to pass the assessment, and if it doesn't work, let's talk about it.

The assessment conducted by Tianyin Sect should not be just because of the woman...

The first level assessed the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Bai Yang passed both chess and painting. The next place he came to was books.

Similar to the painting place, there are also many tables here with pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

The content of the assessment is to write an article or poem. In short, if you write an outstanding poem, you will pass.

"The way of poetry is unpredictable. The words themselves contain magical power. Good poetry and articles will attract visions from heaven and earth, and even have unpredictable power. I look forward to your masterpiece!"

When Bai Yang asked the Tianyin Sect administrators about the rules, the other party looked at Bai Yang and said.

Apparently, the strange vision caused by Bai Yang's previous painting attracted attention. Although people around him did not approach Bai Yang to talk, they were paying attention secretly. Even people from the Tianyin Sect took the initiative to talk to him.

Bai Yang nodded and came to stand behind an unoccupied table, thinking about what to write.

The kitten helps Baiyang grind ink and waits.

When people around him saw Bai Yang appearing here, they all looked over subconsciously. They were really curious about what he would write. He could make such movements when painting before. It's not easy to come into contact with something, right?

However, Bai Yang is a bit pained. He is not good at poems. Isn’t this a lie? If I write an article like “Ah, the sea is full of water...” I can’t read it.

With a thought in his heart, Bai Yang glanced around. This is not the other side of the earth at all. Although he can't write, can he still copy? Countless 'predecessors' started their careers by plagiarizing...

Okay, let’s copy it. I don’t know if what I copy will be recognized by the world here, but judging from the previous reactions to the apocalyptic scroll, it should be possible to do it...


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