Chapter 743

"I disagree!"

The idea is hard to suppress in the heart of the Heavenly Master of Wutian Pavilion.

At this moment, Li Yixi didn't care about the face of Wu Tiange Tianzun. Today, Li Yixi is very happy because no one has ever played chess with him so readily.

All along, the people who played chess with him seemed to be extremely difficult at every step, but the old man fell very fast. Although he played badly, he was somewhat satisfied.

"Old man, do you want another game?"

Li Yixi, who was interested, looked at the Tianzun of Wutian pavilion with a hot face.

The Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion, who was already angry, came to find fault today, but was strongly crushed by Li Yixi. Hearing Li Yixi's words, the Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion felt humiliated.

"No, I'm not as good as you at chess!"

"We are better than others!"

The emperor of Wutian Pavilion did not admit defeat. He felt that even Li Yixi's understanding of Tao was much better than him, and he should be inferior to him in other aspects.

"Better than the others?"

"The old man is proficient in other things?"

Li Yixi heard the words of Wu Tiange Tianzun, and his face showed a look of curiosity. He didn't know that the old man in coir raincoat was very unhappy and wanted to compete with him.

But this made Li Yixi interested and wanted to see what the other party could do?

"Calligraphy!"

"We are better than calligraphy!"

The emperor of Wutian Pavilion suddenly brightened his eyes and looked at Li Yixi with a hot face.

He has obtained the classics of Confucianism and Taoism, and his cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is extremely powerful, which is far better than his understanding of Taoism. At the moment, he wants to compete with Li Yixi with his own strengths.

"Better than calligraphy?"

"Old man, let's forget it?"

Hearing the words of Wu Tiange Tianzun, Li Yixi showed a helpless look on his face. Just after the old man lost, he wanted to compare with him. He knew that the old man was extremely competitive.

But I also know that my calligraphy attainments have reached the peak. It can be said that it is not too much to be side by side with God.

After all, his calligraphy is beyond systematic teaching, and the old man will lose.

But Li Yixi's words just fell, and the Lord of the Wutian Pavilion sneered, "don't you dare?"

"That's right. I don't think many people can compare my calligraphy with mine!"

"If you can't, just admit defeat."

After hearing Li Yixi's words, the Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion showed a smile on his face. At this moment, he felt that he had won a game and was proud on his face.

"Admit defeat?"

At this moment, Li Yixi heard the words of Wu Tiange Tianzun, and his face also showed a touch of curiosity. Seeing that the old man in front of him was so confident, Li Yixi also urgently wanted to know each other's calligraphy attainments?

After the thought in his heart fell, Li Yixi smiled on his face: "since the old people want to compare, let's compare the length."

"Wang Lin, go to the study and get pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Li Yixi immediately ordered Wang Lin, who had been standing not far away.

Wang Lin immediately went to the study to get the four treasures of study.

"Old gentleman, it's a guest from afar. Please first!"

Li Yixi issued an invitation.

After hearing Li Yixi's words, the Heavenly Master of Wutian Pavilion showed a mysterious smile on his face, "are you sure you want me to write first?"

"If I write first, I'm afraid you don't have the courage to drop a word!"

Words are arrogant, but his arrogance is not true arrogance, but self-confidence.

The confidence of the other party brightened Li Yixi's eyes.

"Old man, please!"

Seeing Li Yixi's repeated invitation, Wu Tiange Tianzun was not polite. He immediately picked up his pen and wrote on rice paper.

His words fell one by one. At this moment, the pure and incomparable righteousness on the paper burst out. Those words seemed to be cut by a knife, giving people an extremely overbearing feeling. They walked like dragons and snakes and were majestic.

"How?"

"Just admit defeat?"

The last stroke fell. At the moment of wutiange Tianzun, he looked at Li Yixi with confidence.

Today, he can be described as extraordinary. At the moment, he feels the Haoran righteousness on the rice paper and his face is proud.

"Good word!"

"Pen walking dragon and snake, magnificent!"

"I haven't seen such calligraphy for a long time, old Sir. It's worthy of everyone."

Seeing the Wen Zi on the rice paper, Li Yixi smiled and said from his heart.

The Heavenly Master of Wutian pavilion was even more proud when he saw Li Yixi's bright eyes.

"Do you admit defeat?"

At this moment, he asked Li Yixi again. He was very satisfied with his own calligraphy.

There is an extremely terrible power of the road in the noble righteousness. It is absolutely valuable to take it outside.

Mongo, standing aside, saw this scene and heard the old man's words. His face showed a strange color and sympathy.

"Good guy!"

"It turned out that he was a hidden expert. His strength absolutely reached the level of heaven. Otherwise, it would be impossible to write a spiritual text containing such a terrible power of the road."

"But it's a pity that you dare to provoke the childe. The words written by the childe are divine and not comparable to Lingwen!"

The moment mengge thought fell, a smile appeared on Li Yixi's face.

"Although the old man's calligraphy is outstanding, I am also proficient in one or two. Let me write a sentence!"

Looking at Hu Qingyun not far away, Li Yixi smiled at the corners of his mouth and slowly lifted his pen.

"The devil knocked three thousand years ago. Looking back, mortal dust is not an immortal, only for her fate."

At the moment when the divine texts in Li Yixi's works fell one by one, the Tianzun of Wutian Pavilion, who stood by and watched, trembled uncontrollably.

The moment he saw the first word devil, hundreds of millions of virtual shadows of gods and Demons appeared in his mind. The gods and Demons roared, and his soul almost collapsed.

His body trembled violently and his face became pale and bloodless.

The strong breath on the rice paper frightened him. He didn't expect that Li Yixi not only had a terrible understanding of Tao, but also reached a state that he couldn't touch. He always felt that he was highly accomplished. At this moment, he knew what a frog at the bottom of a well is.

Looking at the words in front of him, his body trembled violently, and his heart was unwilling and unhappy. He disappeared in an instant.

No matter how stupid the Tianzun of Wutian pavilion was, Li Yixi's strength was definitely not just Tianzun. A Tianzun, no matter how strong, could never write such a terrible divine text.

"Ancestral God!"

At this moment, these two words appeared in the mind of Wu Tiange Tianzun.

I felt that my legs were a little soft. I didn't know that I came to provoke an ancestral God, which was no different from looking for death.

With an ordinary sound, the emperor of Wutian Pavilion knelt directly opposite Li Yixi.

"I don't know what you can do. I lost. I offended you today and let you deal with it."

Seeing the old man suddenly kneeling in front of him, Li Yixi's face changed slightly. The old man looked at least 60 or 70 years old. How could he bear his kneeling.

"Wang Lin, help the old man up quickly!"

Li Yixi immediately ordered.

Meng Ge, on one side, kept coming up with Li Yixi's words in his mind. The devil knocked three thousand years ago. Looking back, mortal dust did not become an immortal, but only for her fate.

"Hiss!"

Took a breath.

"It turns out that the childe doesn't practice. There's a story!"

"What kind of beauty is it that makes you abandon all status and dignity?"