After about two hundred steps, a thin figure appeared not far from Di Chongxiao's six people. Unlike Gui Xuanwu, who fed the four dogs, the man was concentrating on his desk and splashing ink, as if he didn't know that someone was coming, and there were no subordinates around to serve him.

Looking at the small man with a flat rock painting table on his back, Guan Shuangyan gestured to Baihuazang and the others to show that this person was the Qinglong Hall Master.

Zun Qinglong raised his head and swept Di Chongxiao's six people, and then bowed his head and continued to paint, although he didn't mean to do anything, he didn't say the conditions for passing.

Di Chongxiao didn't dare to make a mistake, and he didn't want to open his mouth first and fall downwind, so he led people to stand quietly and wait, the enemy did not move, and I did not move, competing for patience.

The mist fluttered, as if the green dragon was painting for the six people in front of him.

Finally, Zun Qinglong put down the brush, picked up the paper and looked at it carefully, his eyes were very satisfied, but in the blink of an eye, he crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it away, and said to himself: "It's not like, it's not, what's missing?"

Although I don't know what he painted, the fate of Ke Cheng's paintings has invariably changed from white painting paper to discarded paper balls.

When the last piece of paper also turned into a ball of paper on the ground, Zun Qinglong finally put down his paintbrush, looked at Di Chongxiao and said, "Your patience is very good, no wonder you can dress up the dog cubs of the Twelve Thorn Emperors vividly." It seems that the hall master can't wait for you to take the initiative to attack. What is Di Chongxiao's reason for making a fake treasure out of all these ways? This kind of boring thing that harms others and does not benefit himself and erects enemies in vain is not even willing to be done by the wicked among the wicked. ”

Di Chongxiao picked up a piece of drawing paper, opened it to look at it, and grinned: "Don't you think it's appropriate for the old man to ask this question?"

"Sure enough, the real iron guts are just stinky rats in the gutter compared to you. Shen Yin has produced many young talents over the years, but in terms of future achievements, no one can match you. Zun Qinglong pointed to the drawing paper in Di Chongxiao's hand and asked, "What do you think of the painting of the hall master?"

"On the painting road, the six boys are authentic laymen. ”

"The layman's words are valuable. Zun Qinglong lowered his face and said, "You can also not answer." However, this means that you are ready to take the initiative with this parishion. ”

Baihuazhen gently stabbed Di Chongxiao with her fingers, whispering a lot of flattery.

In the face of naïve words, Di Chongxiao just smiled, handed the painting in his hand to Guan Shuangyan, and replied: "If I saw this dragon flying nine days ago three months ago, I would definitely evaluate it as a peerless in the world." Now, Hall Master, you haven't said anything about the conditions. ”

"Are you going to choose force to pass the test?" Zun Qinglong's arm was protruding, and two dragons, Jairus and Jiaotu, appeared from the rock and mist.

Di Chongxiao shook his hand and said, "The hall master has misunderstood. If you don't listen to what you say, you will also be excused by the hall master, so it's appropriate to ask first. Wouldn't it be wronged if the conditions that could have been passed were lost by me telling the truth?"

Zun Qinglong clapped his hands and praised: "No wonder you can escape from the hands of the white tiger, you are indeed brave and strategic." You're in good luck. ”

"Does the Hall Master mean that the conditions have nothing to do with force?" Di Chongxiao said tentatively.

Zun Qinglong jumped on Jairus's back and sat down, and his voice was like a bronze bell: "If you meet the master of this hall after passing through the White Tiger Pass, not to mention the matter of the top cliff, the master of this hall will never tolerate the existence of seeds that can grow into towering trees in the gods, so I prefer you to come to Qinglong Pass first." The head of the hall has only one friend in his life, Huo Yiqing, and a brother, Mountain White Tiger. The White Tiger has never begged me for anything all his life, but this time he hopes that I can leave him with the opportunity to kill you. Although the brother's invitation to the meeting leader is quite contrary to the order, as the eldest brother, how can he refuse such a trivial matter with a cold face. Boy, you say, are you lucky?"

Di Chongxiao touched his nose and smiled brightly, in this way, it is indeed very lucky.

Zun Qinglong said: "However, the hall master must also have a suitable reason to explain to the hall master. Therefore, if you are not able to satisfy the master of the parishion, everyone else will stay except you. Five lives should be enough to satisfy the sin of disobedience. At that time, you will be looking for death, and I believe that the white tiger will have nothing to say afterwards. Still have questions?"

Di Chongxiao shook his head happily, such a wonderful customs clearance condition was really unimaginable before.

"What is the difference between the dragon of the hall master?" said the old question.

Di Chongxiao picked up a paper ball and opened it again, it was a dragon soaring all over the world, and praised: "I am a layman in painting, I can't say anything one, two, three, four, I can only say it with my own experience." There is an old saying that if you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods. The relationship between Jin Feihuan and me, the four saints of the hall will not know nothing, as the queen of evil thieves, its collection is rich, rare in the world, so I have the honor to see a lot of famous masters in the world, but what shocked me is a hundred dragons in the first treasure house of Tianzi without the name of the painter, today I know that it must be the handwriting of the master of the hall. Please don't mind this. ”

Baihuazang listened to the drums in his heart, and couldn't figure out what Boss Di was playing, and he confessed to stealing in front of Zun Qinglong, was he too old to live?

The Baihua sisters are also wrinkled with pretty faces, this is over, what if the green dragon comes to pay off the debt?

Guan Shuangyan and Tong Xuanyun showed a knowing smile, secretly praising Di Chongxiao's realm of patting the ass has reached the highest level, and the few fluttering words seem to have said nothing, but they have already held the Zun Qinglong to the clouds, the world knows that the golden flying ring is not a unique treasure and is not stolen, and it is a treasure among the treasures that is qualified to hide in the No. 1 treasure house of Tianzi!

Sure enough, Zun Qinglong not only had no anger, but his cold eyes revealed a bit of self-satisfaction, and he was really tickled in his heart by Di Chongxiao's untraceable praise. Zun Qinglong clasped his hands around his chest, and said proudly: "The kid also has some vision, the Hundred Dragons Diagram is indeed stolen by the Evil Thief Empress from the main painting room of the main hall. If it weren't for the hall master pretending not to know, how could she come and go freely in the Qinglong Hall. ”

"That's nature. If Sister Huan returns empty-handed, it is a great disrespect to the lord of the hall. Sister Huan once told me that this picture of a hundred dragons is rare in the world, and if it is not pressed by the other two, it will definitely be able to enter her most beloved empress treasury!"

"How many people are still above the master of the hall in the world, who are those two!? The master of the hall wants to compete with them to see whose dragon is the first in the world! Stinky boy, the master of this hall has a deep understanding of the painting of the world, don't think that you can get away with two names nonsense!"

Seeing that Zun Qinglong's dissatisfaction was overflowing, Guan Shuangyan's heart really settled down, and secretly thought: first raise and then suppress, handle it properly, Chong Xiao has dragged Zun Qinglong into his calculation and rhythm, and this level has been passed safely.

Baihuazang is not stupid, the bad thing is that he has always handed over the things that use his brain to Tong Xuanyun, making big things careless and sloppy. At this moment, seeing that Boss Di, who had just coaxed Zun Qinglong to be happy, began to "die" again, Baihuazang moved beside him, gathering divine light, and preparing to fight hard.

Di Chongxiao signaled Baihuazang not to mess around, and smiled at Zun Qinglong: "These two people have long passed away, and they can't compete with the hall master. ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, do you think that if you just get a dead person, there is no proof of death?" Zun Qinglong secretly counted the dragon painting masters in the past hundred years, and felt that only Yue Beilong and Qianyuan Mountain people were qualified to compete, but there was no painting that surpassed the hundred dragon pictures in the surviving paintings. Yu snorted coldly in his heart, and made up his mind that if Di Chongxiao wanted to use these two people to get through the trick next, he would immediately kill the five Guan Shuangyan.

"The kid is a layman, just telling the truth what he thinks. If the hall master is not satisfied with the name of the person he says next, he can kill me. Di Chongxiao is confident and calm.

"Say!"

Di Chongxiao said loudly: "Guan Dao! In the past hundred years, he is the leader of the person who can stabilize the master of the hall in the painting dragon. ”

Zun Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and sighed for a long time: "The kid is right and wrong, the official avenue is not counted, his paintings are already in the realm of gods, and there is no match in the world." Unfortunately, he did not make a living from painting, and there are very few paintings left behind, and the owner of the hall has only obtained a few residual pictures so far. If you can take out any of the fine works in the painting of the official avenue as a transaction, the hall master will pass this level. "There is this saying, I heard that Di Chongxiao must have seen and even owned the paintings of the official avenue, if it is not the official relics, it is the treasure of Jin Feihuan.

None of the people in Baihuazang expected Zun Qinglong to say this, and they couldn't help but change their opinion of him, this kind of bearing is rare among righteous heroes.

Guan Shuangyan is even more proud, and he can make his sworn enemies sigh to himself, Grandpa Uncle is a well-deserved hero!

Di Chongxiao said: "There are indeed paintings of the official avenue in the treasure house of Sister Huan, but they are also remnants, and they are given to the hall master, which is inevitably laughing and generous." However, by chance, I got some of the best of the best, but because of the content of the painting, I really didn't dare to give it to the hall master, and the hall master's family was destroyed!"

Zun Qinglong heard the most ridiculous joke in the world and laughed wildly. After laughing, Zun Qinglong jumped in front of Di Chongxiao from Jianxiao's body, the green tendons on his body burst out, swimming back and forth like a dragon, stretching out his hand, Sen Han whispered: "The main hall is decided! ”

"It's not the Demon Domain, it's a woman, peerless elegance, her surname is Haiwei, and the world calls her the Demon Emperor. ”

Zun Qinglong's outstretched hand stiffened and trembled, if there was a figure in the world who could make him famous and tremble, it was definitely not the Lord Night Qilin, nor was it the Lord of God Killing, it was the Extreme Flame Demon!

Di Chongxiao didn't dare to embarrass Zun Qinglong so much, and said: "Zun Hall Master, although the beauty painting is good, it has little to do with your preferences. You might as well listen to the second one first, maybe her paintings are more to your heart's content. ”

Zun Qinglong waved his hand, jumped back to sit down on top of Jianxi's head, and said coldly: "What are you talking about? No one in the world is afraid of the Extreme Flame Demon, as long as he doesn't die for a day, the portrait of the Demon Emperor is a hell demon fire." It's a miracle that your kid hasn't been burned to death yet. ”

Di Chongxiao grinned, and said in his heart that if he hadn't been protected by his junior sister, he would have been burned to death a few days ago.

"Qinglong Pass, you have counted half of it, let's say, who is the second?" Zun Qinglong shouted.

Di Chongxiao raised his breath and said: "It's the person in the painting of the official avenue - Demon Emperor Jing Haiwei!"

Zun Qinglong was stunned again, looking up at the dense fog in the air, his expression extremely distressed.

"Does the Hall Master think I'm?"

Zun Qinglong came back to his senses and sneered: "You dare to talk nonsense, the hall master doesn't dare to believe it." It seems that I really underestimate you, no one in the world dares to mess with the Extreme Flame Demon and the Ten Demon Society, and the Four Holy Societies are no exception. You've passed. Get out of here. ”