Regarding this middle-aged man's strange request, the strong monks present could not help but look at each other. Although everyone wanted to get this Six Consciousness Tower at this time, no one could satisfy the middle-aged man's request. . The middle-aged man's request sounds very simple. Just make him happy, or even simply draw a picture. As long as it makes him happy, you can get it from this middle-aged man. This tower of six consciousnesses. Just by painting a picture, you can get the Six Consciousness Pagoda. What a cost-effective thing. Such a thing sounds so simple and easy, but no one can do it. Because no one knows what this middle-aged man really wants. No matter how many people paint, they still cannot make the middle-aged man happy and cannot meet the requirements of the middle-aged man. At this time, all the powerful monks present, whether they were the Desolate God or the Ouyang Dragon God, they could not help but look at the Six Consciousness Tower more, but they were helpless. They could only watch the Six Consciousness Tower placed in front of them. In front of me, I couldn't ask for it, and it sounded so easy to get. If it were any other place, I'm afraid someone would have been tempted to grab it, but this is a big ghost market. Who dares to break the rules of the big ghost market? What's more, the middle-aged man in front of him can take it at will. Coming out of the Tower of Six Consciousnesses to trade, and not forcing anything at all, just following the situation, just asking for a kind of pleasure, one can imagine how powerful the middle-aged man in front of him is. "I'm a little interested in your painting." At this time, Li Qiye had already walked in, looked at Namo Desolate God, and said lightly. Li Qiye¡¯s sudden words immediately made everyone present startled. Suddenly, countless pairs of eyes focused on Li Qiye. "A mortal." When everyone saw that Li Qiye was just a mortal, they couldn't help but murmured: "A mortal dares to speak like this to such a desolate god. He must be impatient with life." The powerful desolate god, everyone Everyone knows that, not to mention the strong monks present, even Ouyang Dragon God and the white-robed green man, they do not dare to make mistakes in front of the desolate god. Nowadays, a mortal actually speaks so politely to such a desolate god, as if he is chatting with ordinary people, which makes people feel strange. "You are¡ª¡ª" Even the Aragami couldn't help but be startled. He didn¡¯t expect that a mortal would speak to him so casually. Even if he restrained his aura, a mortal would still tremble in front of him. "You can open this painting and have a look at it." Li Qiye said to Namo Desolate God calmly. "Then the Aragami couldn't help but be startled. It was the first time he met a mortal who was so rude. Not to mention a mortal, even the other great emperors of the crime world, the Aragami, would not dare to speak so rudely to him. "Junior, hey, you are so brave." At this moment, the white-robed and green man couldn't help but sneered. Although he had been humiliated by the desolate god just now, he saw a mortal being so overestimated. , he couldn't help but sneered. "You are the number one mortal." At this time, the god of waste came back to his senses. He took a closer look at Li Qiye and guessed the origin of Li Qiye in an instant. "What is the number one mortal?" After hearing the words of the desolate god, many of the strong monks present could not help but be startled. "It's the person who appeared in the land of wealth." At this time, a great sect ancestor also recognized Li Qiye and said, "This is the person who even defeated Emperor Wanyue in his hands." " Is it really that powerful?" After hearing such words, many monks and strong men would not believe what kind of existence Emperor Wanyue was. It would be too much for a being like Emperor Wanyue to be crushed in the hands of this mortal. Incredible. "He is a bit evil." The ancestor of the great sect who had been to the wealthy land and saw it with his own eyes muttered and briefly told what happened in the wealthy land. "Are you the boy who released monsters to kill my descendants?" At this time, Ouyang Dragon God also knew who Li Qiye was. He couldn't help but stare at Li Qiye with a cold look in his eyes. His descendants, of course, refer to the head of the Ouyang family, who was one of the people who died tragically in front of the Fortress of Fortune. "It seems that there is such a thing." Li Qiye smiled faintly. "Boy, accept your fate¡ª" At this moment, Ouyang Dragon God couldn't help but reveal murderous intent in his eyes. He stared at Li Qiye and took a step forward, murderous intent rising everywhere. "Go aside." At this time, Namo Huangshen made a move to block Ouyang Dragon God. He looked at Li Qiye and was suddenly full of curiosity and said"Can you open this hand seal?" "The handwriting of the Great Wilderness Yuanzu." Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Open it, why is it difficult?" "What a big tone." Li Qiye said this When they came out, no one present believed that they could open the hand seal of the Great Desolate Originator. This boast was big enough. Even the Desolate God couldn't open the hand seal, let alone the mortal in front of him. "Hey, hey, hey, I would like to see if you, a junior, really have this ability." At this time, even the white-robed green man didn't believe that a mere mortal in front of him could open the hand seal of the Great Wilderness Originator. , this is simply impossible. As for the God of Desolation, looking at Li Qiye, he was also doubtful in his heart. The Li Qiye in front of him was an ordinary mortal no matter how he looked at it. How could he open the hand seal of the Originator of the Desolation? Not even he could open it, let alone He is said to be a mortal. "This is too arrogant." The other strong monks present simply did not believe that Li Qiye could open the hand seal of the Great Wilderness Ancestor. A big shot couldn't help but sneered and said: "You don't overestimate your abilities. If a mortal can do it, Everyone in the world can open the hand seal of the Great Wilderness Patriarch. "Hmph, I'm afraid a mortal still doesn't know what the Great Wilderness Patriarch's hand seal means." Some strong monks couldn't help but sneered and said, "Look at the whole world." In the world of sin, I am afraid that no one can open the hand seal of the Great Desolate Originator, let alone a mortal. " Then the Desolate God looked at Li Qiye and felt strange in his heart. Of course he was not willing to hand over this scroll of the Great Desolate Originator. It was opened by Li Qiye. "Sir, can you draw me a picture?" At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke and said, "Sir, you can paint something pleasant." As soon as this middle-aged man opened his mouth, everyone was even more excited. Looking sideways, everyone couldn't help but stare at Li Qiye, thinking that this was impossible. "It's so difficult to paint your pleasure." Li Qiye smiled faintly. What Li Qiye said made everyone present not believe it. They even thought that they had been humiliated by Li Qiye. After all, many of the strong monks present were respectable people. No matter what they did, Unable to meet the requirements of this middle-aged man, now Li Qiye, a mortal, said it was a piece of cake. Doesn't this compare to all of them? Trampled them all underfoot? "Hmph, you have some abilities, but you don't even think about yourself." The green man in white robe smiled coldly and said, "How dare you speak so brazenly." "I don't believe that a mortal can draw the joy of a big ghost. , What even the Desolate God can't do, huh, it's impossible for a mortal to do it." Other strong monks didn't believe that Li Qiye could do it. "The Tower of Six Senses, the treasure of the Yuan Ancestor, is not worthy of being owned by a mortal." Even if Li Qiye could really draw it, other strong monks would still slander him. If they couldn't do something, But if a mortal could do it, wouldn't that mean that they had no place to put their face? "Then please sir, please draw one." Li Qiye's words immediately moved the middle-aged man's heart. He couldn't help but said: "Please sir, please give me a pen." With that, the middle-aged man had already laid out the paper and pen. , and asked Li Qiye to draw one. "Drawing, let's see if it's really easy for you." Seeing this scene, the other strong monks present couldn't help but booed. They didn't believe that Li Qiye could draw the pleasure that the middle-aged man needed. They were I want to wait for Li Qiye to make a fool of himself. "Hurry up and draw, otherwise you will be a puppy." Even the big shots couldn't help but booed and said with a sneer. "Hmph, if a mortal can draw it, then anyone can get the Six Consciousness Pagoda." Others couldn't help but sneer. "I don't believe in your magical power." Although at this time, Ouyang Dragon God wanted to kill Li Qiye, but when he saw that the middle-aged man wanted to ask Li Qiye to draw a painting, he became patient. They don't believe that what they can't do can be done by a mortal. "Oh, a good person will become a ghost if he doesn't do it." Li Qiye glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head gently. The middle-aged man was also calm and calm, and said: "It is precisely because I have become a ghost that I want a little pleasure." "That's fine." Li Qiye said: "In that case, let me give you a little pleasure." , pick up the pen and draw. Li Qiye raised his pen and drew, and the drawing was crooked. At first it looked like drawing a tree trunk, but the drawing turned out very ugly, even like a child's graffiti. Li Qiye finished a painting in just three or five strokes. The whole painting looked very simple, like a dead old tree with three branches growing on it, and the three branchesHe also died of old age, and the bark of the tree cracked and withered. " Moreover, such a dead old tree with three branches looks very ugly, crooked, and even gives people a feeling of weakness. Even children can draw it better than Li Qiye.