SF :: Volume #30

#2941: The three sages are uneven!


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ps: Some friends said where could not find «Immortal», slightly moves says again. ps:有些亲们说找不到《化仙》在哪里,小迁再说一下。 Cell phone reading, in novel reads homepage version or in the client side, searched immortal to find, or read the spirit cauldron time clicks pen name that slightly moved, can find in. 手机阅读的,在‘小说阅’网页版或者客户端里,搜索‘化仙’就可以找到,或者阅读灵鼎的时候点击小迁的笔名,在里面也能找到。 «Immortal» cell phone homepage version link: http:t. xs. cn / partlist / 351540 / 《化仙》手机网页版链接:http:t。xs。cn/partlist/351540/ Computer reading, reads the male student version home page to have «Immortal» in the novel recommends, clicks, can read the spirit cauldron time clicks slightly moves the pen name, found from inside work. 电脑阅读的,在小说阅男生版首页有《化仙》推荐,点击进去就可以,也可以阅读灵鼎的时候点击小迁笔名,从里面作品找到。 «Immortal» computer homepage link: http:...... /partlist/351540. html 《化仙》电脑网页链接:http:……/partlist/351540。html The new book free period, reads does not spend, the genuine only then novel reads, other are pirating, hopes that all friends support slightly move, thank politely! 新书免费期,看书不花钱,正版只有‘小说阅’,其他均为盗版,希望所有朋友们来支持小迁,拜谢! The stars moon/month naturally does not know, Chu Yan is the Senior Brother of moon/month bamboo flute, two people have met, within the body implication bloodlines are also connected. 繁星月自然不知,楚岩是月笙的师兄,两人都见过面,体内蕴含血脉也相连。 So, the moon/month bamboo flute takes the lead to win the picture Saint competition. 如此,月笙率先摘取画圣桂冠。 Draws the Saint change to change players, this matter vibrates the will of the people. 画圣更替换人,此事震动人心。 That picture immortal building poster draws the sovereign to open the mouth at this moment: Moon/Month bamboo flute, can you be willing to join me to draw the immortal building to become the sect saintess?” 那画仙楼楼主画皇此刻开口:“月笙,你可愿加入我画仙楼成为宗门圣女?” Draws the sovereign senior, I have not wanted to join sect, many thanks your good intention!” “画皇前辈,我还不想加入宗门,多谢你的好意!” The moon/month bamboo flute holds the fist in the other hand smiles, immediately went down the arena. 月笙抱拳一笑,随即走下了擂台。 Draws an sovereign regret, so the stars moon/month was still the saintess in picture immortal building. 画皇一阵遗憾,如此繁星月仍旧是画仙楼的圣女。 After the moon/month bamboo flute is easy to accommodate, ran up to the Chu Yan side secretly, is happy: Big Senior Brother, I become the picture Saint!” 月笙易容之后,偷偷跑到了楚岩的身边,开心道:“大师兄,我成为画圣啦!” Your this small girl is really fierce!” “你这小丫头还真厉害!” Chu Yan said with a smile, was happy for the moon/month bamboo flute. 楚岩不禁笑道,也是为月笙开心。 Big Senior Brother, this was also lucky you!” “大师兄,这还多亏了你啊!” The moon/month bamboo flute smiles, the people then toward writing books to strike to go. 月笙嘿嘿一笑,众人便是朝着书擂而去。 Then, is the contention of great calligrapher. 接下来,是书圣的角逐。 Above the book strikes, Zhao white before cultivator same various sets out a table, above the table is putting a white paper. 书擂之上,赵白与一名修者同样各自身前摆着一张桌子,桌子之上放着一张白纸。 By two people, but also has a cauldron respectively. 两人身旁,还各有一座鼎。 This cauldron, the named righteous qi cauldron, studies the person of practicing calligraphy, the multi- name student, the student writing handwriting strong and weak, looks its contains many righteous qi, altitude that above this righteous qi cauldron the righteous qi raises, then decides the key of two people success or failure. 此鼎,名为正气鼎,读书练字之人,多称呼书生,书生书写字迹强弱,就看其蕴含多少正气,这正气鼎之上正气升起的高度,便是定夺两人成败的关键。 The time of writing, burns a joss stick. 书写的时间,是一炷香。 Great calligrapher contention, the competition starts!” “书圣角逐,比试开始!” Under a referee language, Zhao white with that opposite person, was starts to write crazily. 裁判一语之下,赵白与那对面之人,便是开始疯狂书写了起来。 Almost instantaneously, by two person righteous qi cauldrons then vibrated. 几乎瞬间,两人身旁的正气鼎便是震动了起来。 Above, a white noble, shoots up to the sky directly! 其上,一股白色的浩然正气,直接冲天而起! The time of burning a joss stick, passed by quickly. 一炷香的时间,很快过去了。 Zhao white opponent, under writing, caused 50 zhang (3.33 m) righteous qi. 那赵白的对手,书写之下,引起了五十丈正气。 But Zhao white, actually caused caused 67 zhang (3.33 m) righteous qi! 而赵白,却是引起了足足引起了六十七丈正气! Zhao Baisheng! 赵白胜! It preserved the great calligrapher given name, was still Son of God of book Wenfang. 其保住了书圣的名号,仍旧是书文坊的圣子。 I am weak, now I merely am a sect Son of God, but Chu Yan, is the demon paradise emperor leads, when I can pursue his step!” “我还不够强,如今我仅仅是一个宗门圣子,而楚岩,已经是魔仙界帝帅,我何时才能追赶上他的步伐!” In Zhao white this moment heart sighed. 赵白此刻心中感叹。 In the past he was young and impetuous, the flying upwards paradise, many were actually received and instructed the envoy to despise, when under he questioned, was actually saw that immortal lineage/vein appeared void unceasingly, that time, making his dao heart almost disrupt. 当年他年轻气盛,飞升仙界,却遭诸多接引使者鄙夷,当他质疑之下,却是看到那仙脉虚空不断浮现,那一次,让他道心几乎完全碎裂。 Attack that he comes, was too big. 他受到的打击,太大了。 Many years later, he stands firm dao heart forcefully, not only has not so led a pious life to degenerate, instead cultivation base progresses by leaps and bounds, so becomes a Son of God. 多年之后,他强行稳住道心,如此不但没有修行堕落,反而修为突飞猛进,如此成为了一宗圣子。 All these, said, he must thank that person. 这一切,说起来,他还要感谢那个人。 When he wants to look for that person war, actually knows, it has become the demon paradise emperor's children, later became the emperor to lead, became the lawman...... 而当他想找那一个人一战之时,却是知晓,其已经成为了魔仙界帝子,之后成了帝帅,成了执法者…… All these, making him unable. 这一切,让他无法匹及。 But Zhao white has not given up, he must diligently, because of existence of Chu Yan, he have now cultivation base unceasingly, so life Chu Yan is his goal. 但赵白没有放弃,他要不断努力,因为楚岩的存在,他才有如今修为,如此此生楚岩都是他的目标。 This person......” “此人……” Zhao white vision fell above an form under arena suddenly, in the eye revealed the color of vibration. 赵白忽而目光落在了擂台之下的一道身影之上,眼中流露出了震动之色。 This form, making him somewhat familiar, in the past when flying upwards immortal spirit column, felt that has been to the similar aura, is it possible that...... 这道身影,让他有些熟悉,当年飞升仙灵柱之时,感觉到过同样的气息,莫非…… Zhao Baimu light/only changes instantaneously. 赵白目光瞬间变化。 At this moment, the people had arrived at chess striking side. 此刻,众人已经来到了棋擂之旁。 Above the chess strikes, during a chess places, by the checkerboard has one person respectively. 棋擂之上,一盘棋放在当中,棋盘两侧各有一人。 One of them, is Son of God Monet of present chess spirit pavilion. 其中一人,是如今棋灵阁的圣子苏莫奈。 But another person...... 而另一人…… To it source......” “向之源……” The Chu Yan corner of the eye narrows the eyes, looks to that arena to it source, in the heart laughs in one's heart. 楚岩眼角一眯,看向那擂台之上的向之源,心中暗笑。 Competition of chess master, does not need other judgments, this chess, who wins who is a chess master! 棋圣的争夺,不需要其他评判,这一盘棋,谁赢谁便是棋圣! Su brother, this showdown, I will not yield mutually!” “苏兄,这一次对决,我可不会相让!” Has the meaning of sneering to it source face. 向之源脸上带着冷笑之意。 In recent years, he practices crazily, for was scrubbing once humiliation, although left sovereign has died, but he could not forget, could not forget in the past Chu Yan to the humiliation that oneself brought. However, now the Chu Yan strength is invincible, as the position also at all is not he may, so, he must win, he must become Son of God of chess spirit pavilion, so under the status, Chu Yan openly does not dare absolutely acts to oneself. 这些年来,他疯狂修行,为的就是洗刷曾经的屈辱,虽然左皇已死,但他忘不了,忘不了当年楚岩给自己带来的屈辱。然而,如今楚岩实力无敌,身为地位也根本不是他可匹及,如此,他必须要赢,他要成为棋灵阁的圣子,如此身份之下,楚岩绝对不敢堂而皇之的对自己出手。 To it source, wants to seize the position of my chess master, you are unqualified!” “向之源,想夺我棋圣之位,你还不够格!” Monet, cold sound a language. 苏莫奈,冷声一语。 Competition starts!” “比试开始!” The referee old man words fall, in two people of hands the child, then falls unceasingly. 裁判老者话语落下,两人手中之子,便是不断落下。 Quick, above this checkerboard, then covered entirely the board game piece. 很快,这棋盘之上,便是布满了棋子。 This chess......” “这棋……” The Chu Yan vision flashes, falls above the checkerboard above that arena. 楚岩目光一闪,落在那擂台之上的棋盘之上。 Chu Yan regarding chess say/way, although studies not deeply, but also has an understanding, but has actually never seen to chess say/way Chu Yan of it source. 楚岩对于棋道,虽是研究不深,但也有着一番了解,但向之源的棋道楚岩却从未见过。 This......” “这……” Monet is rubbing the eye, he felt that the head sinks more and more, at present is getting more and more colored, this child is unable to fall. 苏莫奈揉着眼睛,他感觉脑袋越来越沉,眼前越来越花,这一子迟迟无法落下。 At this moment, his at present, presented illusory scenes, this each scene, is his nightmare, is he remembers the pain in deep place...... 这一刻,他的眼前,出现了一道道虚幻的景象,这每一道景象,都是他的梦魇,都是他记忆深处的痛…… Absent-minded, Monet one child falls. 恍惚之间,苏莫奈一子落下。 At this time, the sound conveys: 此时,声音传来: You lost!” “你输了!” One to it source hand child falls, sentenced Monet's death penalty. 向之源手中一子落下,宣判了苏莫奈的死刑。 Beats Monet to the family/home to it source, becomes the new generation chess master!” “向家向之源击败苏莫奈,成为新一代棋圣!” The referee old man is shocked, announced the result. 裁判老者震动之间,宣布了结果。 Won to it source! 向之源赢了! People simultaneous/uniform simultaneous/uniform is shocked. 众人齐齐震动。 Today these four skill competitions vibrate the will of the people, now the three sages come out, both Saints were easy the lord. 今日这四艺大赛可谓震动人心,如今三圣决出,其中两圣都是易了主。 Good! Ha ha......” “好!哈哈……” Under the arena, laughs to the family/home old ancestors immediately. 擂台之下,向家老祖当即大笑。 This to the family/home old ancestor, Chu Yan is also very familiar, was in the past the mark old man under that wild deep pool star. 这向家老祖,楚岩也是十分熟悉,正是当年那荒渊星之下的阵纹老者。 This old man, is to the family's first ancestor, in the past it was dispatched by the immortal emperor, spirit sense falls on the wild deep pool star suppression together to the void entrance that Demon Venerable is. 此老者,正是向家第一祖,当年其被仙帝派遣,一道神念落在荒渊星镇压通往魔尊所在的虚空入口。 For many years, he because also the matter of Chu Yan was with trepidation, he had a dream unable to think that in the past that he can rub the boy who pinched to become the demon paradise top character at will now, so he worried that to it source safety, his age is high, but to it source to the hope of family/home, but now becomes the chess master to it source, his heart also put down. 多年来,他也因为楚岩之事提心吊胆,他做梦想不到当年那个他可以随意揉捏的小子如今已经成为魔仙界顶级人物,如此他更加担心向之源的安危,他自己年岁已高,但向之源是向家的希望,而如今向之源成为棋圣,他的心也是放下了。 To it source, you may be willing to join my chess spirit pavilion, becomes Son of God!” “向之源,你可愿加入我棋灵阁,成为圣子!” The chess spirit pavilion pavilion lord looks to it source, opens the mouth to ask. 棋灵阁阁主看向向之源,开口问道。 Younger generation wants!” “晚辈愿意!” Responded to it source loudly. 向之源高声回应。 Another side, Monet, as soon as listens to this word, a counter blood blowout, fainted. 另一边,苏莫奈一听此言,一口逆血喷出,晕了过去。 Good, starting today, you are Son of God of my chess spirit pavilion!” “好,今日起,你便是我棋灵阁的圣子!” The chess sovereign said with a smile, who Son of God was he does not care, he cared is the chess strength height of this person. 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