Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Logically speaking, the Yuan family should be happy with the blue talent.

The strange thing is that when Jiang Yulang showed his blue talent, the senior members of the Yuan family frowned.

"We'll wait and see!"

Yuan Fengnan's expression was calm. This time, the recruitment of painting skills was open to the entire Xianluoyu. As long as they met several conditions of the Yuan family, they were eligible to participate.

The Jiang family is no exception.

Jiang Yulang's appearance set off a climax in the entire martial arts arena.

"The No. 1 painting technique for recruiting relatives this time must be born between Jiang Yulang and Ling Qiongmo, and the others probably have no chance."

There was a lot of discussion around, thinking that this time the most promising to marry Yuan Tianwei must be one of them.

"The Jiang family is a family of painters, and their status is comparable to that of the Yuan family. Not to mention Ling Qiongmo, he is a descendant of Ling Qiong Tianxian Emperor, with a high status. No matter whoever marries Yuan Tianwei, it will be a great blessing to the Yuan family."

In the sky above the martial arts arena, various voices staggered. "I am optimistic about Jiang Yulang. He is a descendant of the painting god. His painting skills have already reached the peak level. If the Yuan family and the Jiang family marry, it can be said to be a perfect match. A strong alliance, in the future, the right to speak in Xian Luoyu's painting skills will be completely lost. enter

The hands of the two of them. "

More people are optimistic about Jiang Yulang, thinking that his painting skills are superior.

The moment he stepped through the painted door, Jiang Yulang was indeed superior in terms of color.

"No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is only a first-class sect after all. Linglongtian is a super first-class sect, and has an immortal emperor in charge. This is something that the Jiang family cannot match."

But there are also many people who think that the Yuan family and Linglongtian's alliance is the best result.

Not only can it resolve the immediate crisis, but it can also marry a super-class sect.

People say what they say, and there are all kinds of opinions.

The tests continued, and more and more people were eliminated.

"Don't forget, Liu Wuxie is still here, how could he be willing to hand over Miss Yuan to others."

A faint sarcasm swept across the surroundings, suppressing those discussions just now.

The martial arts field fell into a brief silence. Everyone was only focused on discussing Jiang Yulang and Ling Qiongmo, but ignored the existence of Liu Wuxie.

"Liu Wuxie is just a little Daluojin Fairyland, what right does she have to get involved with Miss Yuan."

Someone immediately stood up to refute, thinking that Liu Wuxie was unworthy, and none of the younger generations present had a higher status than him.

Whether it's Jiang Yulang or Ling Qiongmo, each was born in a famous family.

When Liu Wuxie met Yuan Tianwei, she had just reached the Immortal King Realm.

In just one year, he broke through to the fifth level of Xianjun.

The ability to break through so quickly was due to Liu Wuxie's restoration of the holy lotus.

Everyone believed that only the Immortal King Realm could be worthy of Yuan Tianwei.

Being ridiculed by countless people, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent, with a calm expression on his face.

He participated in painting to recruit relatives, the first was for Yuan Tianwei, hoping she would not be too impulsive, and the second was to investigate who was spreading the rumors behind his back, that's all.

As for the relationship between him and Yuan Tianwei, what is clear is clear by itself, and what is turbid is turbid by itself, so there is no need for others to comment.

Soon it will be Liu Wuxie's turn. After the previous monk's test is over, it will be his turn next.

"Red, eliminated."

The monk in front, with average painting talent, stepped through the painting door and walked to the left.

Countless gazes looked at Liu Wuxie in unison.

"I remember when he was in Dongxing Island, he was no more than a fairyland."

There were quite a few high-ranking sects present, and they had attended the wedding banquet on Dongxing Island.

I clearly remember that at that time, Liu Wuxie only had the second or third level of immortality.

In just one year, he crossed the Immortal Realm, the Golden Fairyland, and reached the Seventh Layer of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Such a fast breakthrough speed makes the hairs stand on end.

There are countless geniuses in various sects, and there are not a few young people who have reached the realm of immortal kings.

But such a short period of time like Liu Wuxie's, it is indeed rare to have so many cultivation bases.

"This kid is very weird. As far as I know, he has a powerful magic weapon that can swallow everything and absorb immortal energy dozens of times faster than ordinary people."

The scene caused by Liu Wuxie's breakthrough has already been recorded.

Ordinary exercises can't do this at all.

"The Qianshan Sect, as well as the Yu family and the Chen family, will definitely find a way to put him to death in the process of recruiting relatives through painting. Let's see if he can survive today."

Most of the monks are full of hatred for Liu Wuxie.

The two biggest problems of human beings are that they cannot accept their own ordinaryness, and they are unwilling to admit that others are better than themselves.

The rise of Liu Wuxie has indeed made many people aware of the crisis.

"let's start!"

The deacon of the Yuan family who was in charge of the assessment indicated that Liu Wuxie could start.

Taking firm steps, Liu Wuxie walked towards the painting door step by step.

Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru paid close attention to Liu Wuxie.

Step into the painted door with the right foot, and the body appears in the middle area of ​​the painted door.

"have no color?"

After waiting for about half an hour, Huamen did not respond.

Those monks tested before had the worst grades and also had red talents.

"Hahaha, I don't have the talent for color, I didn't expect this Liu Wuxie to know nothing about painting."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, amused by Liu Wuxie.

Especially the monks in Giant Spirit City, they hated Liu Wuxie to the bone, and they all hoped that he would make a fool of himself.

Jiang Yulang's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, with a smile on his lips.

Ling Qiongmo's gaze also fell on Liu Wuxie's face. He was sure that he must know this Liu Wuxie, but he couldn't remember where he had met him.

All kinds of sarcasm filled the sky and covered Liu Wuxie like a tide.

Liu Wuxie frowned, in fact, he didn't know how talented he was in painting.

Although he knows the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods, it does not mean that his painting talent is strong.

Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru showed warm and angry expressions, mocking Liu Wuxie was equivalent to mocking their Baguio Palace.

"Liu Wuxie, get out of Giant Spirit City, Miss Yuan is not something you can get your hands on."

Those monks who admired Yuan Tianwei started to boo, telling Liu Wuxie to get out of Giant Spirit City, and never set foot here again.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"..."

Their voices were overwhelming, and they kept putting pressure on Liu Wuxie.

The two stewards in charge of the test looked at each other, and there was a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

Colorless talent is not without, the Yuan family tests those young children's painting talent every year, occasionally there will be colorless talent.

So the two stewards didn't have much sarcasm, and the colorless talent does not mean that the martial arts talent is poor.

The martial arts talent that Liu Wuxie displayed is enough to make her proud of the crowd.

Seeing that his talent for painting is extremely poor now, those who are jealous, of course, have to step on it fiercely, it is best to defeat Liu Wuxie's Taoist heart, and let him never recover from the fall.

At the moment when everyone mocked Liu Wuxie and told him to go away, a purple light rushed towards the sky.

The entire martial arts arena was instantly enveloped by a purple light curtain.

"Boom!"

In the depths of Yuan's house, countless portraits shook one after another, making deafening sounds.

Every painting of the Yuan family contains martial arts will.

This is also the reason why the Yuan family has endured for so long.

In the treasure house of the Yuan family, there are a large number of rare masterpieces, among which there are authentic works left by the saints of painting.

It may be affected by the purple light curtain, which caused these giant works to rush out of the treasure house, and the powerful impact sounded like an earthquake.

"Purple talent, it turned out to be purple talent!"

The disciples of the Yuan family were stunned. They couldn't believe that Liu Wuxie was actually talented in purple.

In the tens of thousands of years since the establishment of the Yuan family, there has only been one purple talent, and that is Senior Painter.

"Patriarch, those masterpieces in the treasury are affected by the purple talent, and they are vying to rush out, what should we do?"

The elder guarding the treasure house walked to Yuan Fengnan's side and said in a low voice.

"Strengthen the seals, appease them first."

Yuan Fengnan's mind is in a mess now, if he knew that Liu Wuxie was talented in purple, it would be worthwhile to remove his position as the head of the family if he did some painting skills to recruit relatives.

As long as Liu Wuxie gets married with his daughter, with Liu Wuxie's talent in painting, no one in the Yuan family will be in favor.

That's the end of the matter, it's useless to say anything now.

The art of drawing relatives has already started, so it cannot be ended at will.

Jiang Yulang's eyes shrank suddenly, with a trace of fierce murderous intent, he approached Liu Wuxie.

Although it was very obscure, Liu Wuxie was able to lock it in the first place by virtue of her powerful spiritual perception.

Liu Wuxie still doesn't know where Jiang Yulang's hostility towards him comes from.

Is it just because of the relationship between him and Yuan Tianwei?

With Jiang Yulang's status, it is impossible not to know that he and Yuan Tianwei are innocent.

Ling Qiongmo's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He searched all his memories, but couldn't find any information about Liu Wuxie.

"Brother Lingqiongmo, what's wrong with you, why are you frowning all the time?"

The Linglongtian disciple who was standing aside asked with concern.

"I think this Liu Wuxie looks too familiar."

Ling Qiongmo shook his head vigorously, the more he didn't think about it, but his consciousness told him that he knew Liu Wuxie.

"It's really not possible. We can control him with the help of painting skills, and search his memory to find out who he is."

A Linglongtian disciple on the right had a sinister look in his eyes.

As long as Liu Wuxie's memory is searched, all mysteries can be solved.

"Congratulations on passing!"

The two inspectors were very polite to Liu Wuxie.

What they were in awe of was not Liu Wuxie, but the purple talent.

People with purple talent will one day become a top painter like a saint.

Liu Wuxie nodded and walked to the right.

After standing still, Liu Wuxie looked at the remaining monks.

The team became shorter and shorter, and there were only a few dozen people left.

That familiar atmosphere reappeared.

When Liu Wuxie observed Jiang Yulang before, he found a familiar aura hidden in his body.

This breath is very subtle, making it difficult to detect.

Looking at the last dozen or so people, he quickly locked on a young man dressed in ordinary clothes.

When the ghost eyes came out, Liu Wuxie had to make sure again and again.

If my guess is correct, then this time when painting to recruit relatives must be full of various accidents.

This accident was most likely aimed at him.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, it was finally the turn of this young man in ordinary clothes.

Most of the monks wear more gorgeous clothes, basically silk and satin, and will wear a set of clean cyan robes like Liu Wuxie at the last time.

Only this young man was wearing a coarse linen shirt, which was very conspicuous.

"No matter how deeply you hide, there is nothing to hide from the prying eyes of ghost eyes." Deep in Liu Wuxie's eyes, a sharp murderous intent flashed.