Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

There are several conditions for the Yuan family's invitation to invite relatives through painting.

First of all, the age must not exceed 30 years old, have certain painting skills, and the facial features must be correct.

As for family background, the Yuan family didn't care.

Liu Wuxie basically agreed to all the requirements, followed the flow of people, and walked towards the door on the right.

Judging from the number of people, there are as many as 7000 young monks participating in the art of painting this time.

……

In the small courtyard!

"Miss, it's almost time. When are we going to leave?"

Xiaoqing was standing outside the door. This time, Yuan Tianwei was required to appear on the stage in person in the last part of the painting recruitment.

"Squeak..."

The door opened, and Yuan Tianwei was wearing a set of corseted purple dress, showing her perfect figure at a glance.

His face was slightly haggard, which made me feel pity.

"lets go!"

Yuan Tianwei took a deep breath, her expression became even colder.

Xiaoqing walked in front, quickly opened the courtyard door, and said excitedly:

"Miss, Mr. Liu will definitely come to participate. With his painting skills, he will definitely win No.1."

Yuan Tianwei paused for a moment, did not speak, looked into the distance, and continued to walk towards the martial arts field.

……

Finally it was Liu Wuxie's turn to sign up.

"Name!"

The person in charge of the registration was a steward of the Immortal Monarch Realm of the Yuan family. He glanced at Liu Wuxie and asked.

"Liu Wuxie!"

Liu Wuxie didn't plan to use a pseudonym, his goal was very clear, to get No.1.

Xiaoqing's words touched him a lot.

If Yuan Tianwei had something wrong with him, he would definitely be guilty for the rest of his life.

Let's talk about the future, the most important thing right now is to resolve the Yuan family's crisis.

The manager suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Wuxie.

I saw Liu Wuxie's appearance changed little by little, and she returned to her real body.

"Are you sure you want to participate!"

The steward asked solemnly.

He is now the target of public criticism. Participating in the art of recruiting relatives will definitely attract countless people to covet him and try their best to kill him.

Those who signed up, besides the major sects, such as the Qianshan Sect, the Yu family, and the Chen family, all had disciples.

"Sure!"

Liu Wuxie looked determined.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the steward wrote Liu Wuxie on the list, indicating that he could go in.

"I seem to have heard the word Liu Wuxie."

Those cultivators who lined up behind Liu Wuxie were only focused on talking just now, and vaguely heard the word Liu Wuxie coming from in front of them.

"Liu Wuxie should have left Giant Spirit City a long time ago, unless he is tired of his life and stays here all the time. How many people can't pursue Miss Yuan, but Liu Wuxie took advantage of it. If he dared to show up, he would definitely Besieged by countless people."

There was a burst of discussion from behind the team.

Most of the monks who came to participate came for Yuan Tianwei's beauty, and secondly, to be able to curry favor with the big tree of the Yuan family.

The news that Liu Wuxie appeared in the Yuan family the day before yesterday had already spread throughout the Giant Spirit City.

Many people speculated that Liu Wuxie would never dare to stay in Giant Spirit City for a long time, and must have fled overnight.

The cultivator behind Liu Wuxie stepped forward and glanced at the registration book out of the corner of his eye.

When I glanced at the end of the handwriting from the corner of my eye, I happened to see the three big characters Liu Wuxie.

"It's Liu Wuxie!"

The man let out an exclamation, and the queue at the back stopped for an instant, thinking that something important happened in front of him.

"Zhang Yi, what are you crying about?"

The monk behind him had a mocking tone.

"Liu Wuxie is also here, right in front of me."

The man named Zhang Yi pointed to the registration book.

"It's probably the same name and surname."

Many people still don't believe it, unless they lend Liu Wuxie ten courage, they dare to stay in Giant Spirit City.

"It must be Liu Wuxie, I knew this kid would not leave Giant Spirit City."

There is also a small group of people who think that Liu Wuxie will never be a deserter and abandon Yuan Tianwei at this time.

The speed of registration has been accelerated a lot, and many monks can't wait to go in and see Liu Wuxie's true face.

Although Liu Wuxie is famous in Xian Luoyu, there are not many people who have actually seen him.

The word Liu Wuxie quickly spread throughout the martial arts arena.

Knowing that Liu Wuxie had also come, Elder Kong stood up and searched for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts from among the many participating monks.

The monks who participated in the art of drawing relatives entered the martial arts field along the designated passage.

"It really is Liu Wuxie!"

There was a burst of thunder over the martial arts arena, and someone found Liu Wuxie's trace.

Without changing his face, he strode across the passage and stood in the middle of the martial arts arena.

The moment they saw Liu Wuxie, the Yu family, the Chen family, as well as the elders and disciples of the Qianshan Sect stood up one after another.

A strong murderous intent swept across the entire martial arts arena.

Xia Ru and Elder Kong also stood up, exuding a domineering aura, in order to attract Liu Wuxie's attention.

The two of them thought that Liu Wuxie didn't know they were here, so they deliberately exposed their identities so that Liu Wuxie could participate in the painting art recruiting with peace of mind.

Liu Wuxie looked at Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

Countless eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face.

&nbssp; "Liu Wuxie, today is your death day!"

Around the martial arts arena, there were various killing sounds, wanting to kill Liu Wuxie.

"Liu Wuxie, you bastard, you actually defiled Miss Yuan, I will make your life worse than death."

The monks who admired Miss Yuan felt their teeth itch with hatred.

They have pursued Yuan Tianwei for several years, but there has been no progress, and Liu Wuxie took the lead.

Facing the overwhelming voices all around, Liu Wuxie was indifferent, with a calm face.

On the left side of the martial arts arena, there are more than a dozen monks standing, they are the disciples of the Qianshan sect, the Yu family and the Chen family.

This time they went to Yuan's family to participate in the art of painting and recruiting relatives, it was not as simple as marrying Yuan Tianwei.

As long as she married Yuan Tianwei, it was equivalent to winning over the Yuan family.

This is their real purpose, to make the Yuan family and Baguio Palace go on opposite sides.

"This is our chance. We must find a way to kill him in the process of recruiting relatives through painting."

One of the Immortal Monarch Realms taught by Qianshan said.

"I heard that Liu Wuxie already has the ability to defeat the Immortal Monarch Realm, are we rivals?"

A disciple of the Yu family had a worried look on his face.

Although no one saw Liu Wuxie beheading the Immortal Monarch Realm with his own eyes, he could make an analysis from his previous record.

When Liu Wuxie was still in the Golden Immortal Realm, he could easily kill the Immortal King Realm.

Now that he has broken through to the seventh level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, it is more than enough to kill the ordinary Immortal Monarch Realm.

"Whoever said that we want to fight him, here is the art of painting to recruit relatives, we can kill him with the art of painting."

The Qianshan Sect disciple who spoke just now had a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Gong Jian is right. As far as I know, the Yuan family's painting recruitment this time is not only a test of painting skills, but also the understanding of painting skills and the control of painting skills."

A disciple of the Chen family said, thinking that what Gong Jian said was reasonable.

The disciples of the three families quickly reached an agreement that the day when Liu Wuxie died when the painting technique started to recruit relatives.

Entering the martial arts arena, Liu Wuxie opened the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, and the conversation between them could be heard clearly.

"Hmph, you bunch of trash want to kill me. If that's the case, let's use painting skills to recruit relatives and find out who is behind the scenes."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

There were also people pouring in continuously, and the middle area of ​​the martial arts arena was almost overcrowded.

"The people from Linglongtian are here."

A voice came from behind Liu Wuxie.

The major sects of Xianluoyu have long been known, but this Linglongtian is too mysterious.

They rarely communicate with other sects in the fairy world, and their disciples are very low-key when they come and go in Giant Spirit City.

Following the flow of people, Liu Wuxie looked into the distance, and saw six young men walking out of the passage with firm steps.

The moment he stepped out, a tyrannical force swept out in all directions.

"What a powerful force."

The expressions of the monks standing around the passage changed suddenly.

They are also from the younger generation, so why is Linglongtian's disciples so high in cultivation.

Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and her eyes locked on a young man in the middle.

"Ling Qiongmo, I didn't expect him to come too."

The least expected thing happened.

Ling Qiongmo received a call from the Lingqiong family in the mortal world before, and released a clone to go to the mortal world.

In the end, Liu Wuxie lured them into the Holy Scroll of the Galaxy, and finally killed the clones of these immortals one by one.

Lingqiong Mo is a descendant of Linglongtian, and her status in Linglongtian can be imagined.

The only thing Liu Wuxie couldn't figure out was that Ling Qiongmo was sent to the immortal road by Ling Qiong's family 30 years ago. It stands to reason that his age was already over 30 years old.

Why does he look very young at this moment, and his bones are only about 26 seven years old.

This is neither logical nor common sense.

Ghost Eye checked several times, and Ling Qiongmo's bones were fine.

"Great Reincarnation Immortal Art!"

Five words suddenly appeared in Liu Wuxie's mind.

"I understand. This Ling Qiongmo must have practiced the Great Reincarnation Technique. He must have died once during the period and was reborn through the Great Reincarnation Technique, so the age bone looks very young."

Liu Wuxie quickly figured out the reason.

The Great Reincarnation Technique is incomparably mysterious and has unpredictable means.

If you practice to the extreme, you can travel back and forth between the past and the future.

Long Ying is still trapped on the road of reincarnation, and must find a way to find her as soon as possible. After a long time, she is completely lost in the road of reincarnation.

As long as Ling Qiongmo is killed, the great reincarnation technique on him can be deprived.

It is best to kill without anyone noticing.

Even if Ling Qiongmo didn't master the Great Reincarnation Technique, Liu Wuxie would find a way to kill him, so as not to reveal the affairs of the mortal world.

Only the dead are safest.

Ling Qiongmo suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Wuxie.

The four looked at each other, and no one spoke, just looked at it like this.

Liu Wuxie was on guard secretly, this Ling Qiongmo was not simple, so many people around were staring at him, but he looked at himself immediately.

"Ling Qiongmo, what's wrong with you?"

Several disciples of Linglongtian around looked at Ling Qiongmo and found that his expression was very strange.

"Strange, I seem to have seen that person somewhere, but I can't remember it."

Ling Qiongmo looked away from Liu Wuxie's face, and said strangely.

"I heard from the people around me that this person is Liu Wuxie, a disciple of Baguio Palace, and the relationship between him and Yuan Tianwei is unclear." A disciple of Linglongtian on the left whispered.