Xuanhu and Mingyueya can't say that they are suffering, knowing that Qingfeng Zhenren is trying to ridicule them, and they have to greet each other with a smile.

"Hehe, the Holy Lord of the Breeze is really ..... What a considerate doorman!" Ming Yueya said with a wry smile.

Qingfeng Zhenren smiled while touching his white beard, his gaze staring at the two of them.

Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do, I'm not going to let go!

"Ahem, when I come to Dayan Holy Land again, my Holy Lord knows that Qingfeng Zhenren likes painting skills and chess skills, so I ask us to bring the Qilin Diagram to give it to the Qingfeng Holy Lord, and please take a look at the Qingfeng Holy Lord!"

After the fox finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of him, and a picture of spring and unicorn appeared in everyone's field of vision.

In the picture, a black jade unicorn stands above the clouds, with the sun, moon and stars above its head, its feet splitting mountains and rivers, its eyes as cool as the sky, and its body surrounded by bursts of aura.

There was a burst of majestic aura in front of the whole picture, which made a few sighs come from the originally silent palace.

"Hey~ Isn't this the son of heaven and earth left behind before the ascension of Zhongzhou Painting Saint, the Qilin Imperial Sky Map?" Ming Yueya stepped forward with a burst of surprise.

His eyes were shocked, and his hands wanted to touch but were afraid to touch, dancing in place, and it seemed that the shock of this painting was indeed strong.

And Qingfeng Zhenren and Ye Mingcang also froze in place, looking at the Qilin Yukong Diagram with dull eyes, and there was no movement.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the fox's mouth rose slightly.

was ridiculed by Qingfeng Zhenren with various bright and dark sides before, and the fox was full of sulk in his heart, and wanted to explode, and at this moment he took out the Qilin Yukong Diagram just to win back a game.

Wash away the grievances in your heart.

For the sake of this sense of pleasure, the fox even took out the Qilin Sky Diagram before the Holy Ascension, and what he wanted was to slap Qingfeng in front of everyone.

By the way, crush him in front of the Great Elder of the Infinite Holy Land.

Invisibly, the confrontation between the three of them has formed a mutual contest between the three holy places.

As for Qingfeng Zhenren's love of painting skills, he is pure nonsense, he is okay at chess, and he doesn't know anything about painting.

Isn't it natural for the fox to say this, because she knows that Ming Yueya next to her is a real master of painting skills!

Obviously, so far, everything is under her control.

Ming Yueya was surprised to throw herself to the ground, and she was about to kneel for this painting, her eyes were full of surprise and envy.

After half a ring, Ming Yueya slightly retracted her reluctant gaze, and sighed lightly: "Hey, this painting saint Mobao has reached the peak of painting saint, I really haven't seen it!"

Hearing this, the fox felt happy in his heart, but looked at Qingfeng Zhenren and said slowly: "What does Qingfeng Zhenren think of this?"

The conversation instantly shifted to Qingfeng Zhenren, and the two of them looked at it together.

But he saw that Qingfeng Zhenren and Ye Mingcang were still in a daze, looking around at this Qilin Sky Diagram, as if they were deeply trapped in it.

The fox smiled again: "Presumably, Qingfeng Zhenren has never seen such a ......"

"This is the Qilin Sky Diagram? ”

"Senior brother, I'm afraid we're not deceived, aren't we, but I don't feel like I'm as spectacular as my junior brother's casual painting?"

"Really, I feel that way when you say that. ”

The small conversation between the two passed word for word to the fox next to him and Ming Yueya, causing the fox to be stuck in his throat before he could say a word.

"Hmm, Elder Fox, what are you talking about?" asked Feng Zhenren to turn his head and look at the two behind him suspiciously.

"She seemed to say that we hadn't seen anything like this..... What kind of diagram like this. Ye Mingcang added.

Qingfeng Zhenren brushed his white beard and nodded: "Indeed, I haven't seen it.... Such a brilliant picture. ”

Bang dang!

As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng Zhenren obviously felt a burst of soaring aura fluctuations coming from the side, and when he fixed his eyes, Ming Yueya was full of aura, as if it was a thunderbolt that was about to explode.

"You.... How dare you insult the painting of the saint?" Ming Yueya's face was gloomy, as if she was about to drip water.

Even the fox said dissatisfiedly: "Qingfeng Zhenren's words are wrong, even if you haven't seen such a superb and extraordinary picture, you can't say such a rebellious word." ”

"You know, the author of this picture is a painting saint who has ascended, you are disrespectful to him!"

Qingfeng Zhenren frowned, and nodded secretly at Ming Yueya: "It seems that Ming Yueya is really as rumored, holding the pen and fixing his body, flying ink and breaking the mirror!"

Ming Yueya's cultivation at this moment is the triple heaven of the Broken Mirror Period, and the opportunity to break through the Broken Mirror Period at the beginning is a painting.

It can also be said that in Ming Yueya's heart, a good painting has even surpassed his life.

And Qingfeng Zhenren's words are tantamount to an insult to the painting saint, and it is also an insult to the Tao of Ming Yueya!

How does this make him not angry!

Qingfeng Zhenren sighed slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm not disrespectful to the painting saint, I just said that this painting is indeed ..... Not really. ”

"Hmph, how dare you just say that, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for turning his face!"

Turn?

The corners of Qingfeng Zhenren's mouth are happy, and in the face of this kind of painting madman, he still really dares to turn his face with himself.

"Qingfeng Zhenren must have seen a more perfect painting, otherwise he would never be able to say such a rebellious remark, right?"

"Eh.... I can't hide it now, otherwise the eyes of both of you will eat me, I won't pretend, and I will have a showdown. ”

Qingfeng Zhenren waved his hand, with a helpless expression: "I have indeed seen a more perfect painting than this painting!"

As soon as these words came out, Ming Yueya instantly froze in place, and the fox sneered under a brief shock: "Qingfeng Zhenren must know that this is the true work left by the painting saint, and it can surpass his paintings.... He must be the only one, right?"

"Could it be that you also have ink paintings left over from the saint?"

Ming Yueya looked at Qingfeng Zhenren strangely, the usual Qingfeng Zhenren was modest and easy and not as big as he is now, is it true?

However, the fox next to him didn't believe it, this painting was still taken from Zhongzhou by the Holy Lord of Biluo with great effort and given to him.

The authentic works of painting saints are now rare in the entire Zhongzhou, and a painting has been fried to tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

The situation before the Dayan Holy Land would definitely not spend a lot of effort to find the painting, which shows that Qingfeng Zhenren may be holding up the scene. "Qingfeng Zhenren, is it difficult to say that this painting is not with you at the moment?"

Qingfeng Zhenren smiled: "Since you are so eager, then I can't drag it out." ”

"Mingcang, take out the dragon and phoenix lingering diagram of your junior brother and let them see it!"

"Senior brother?"

The two of them were shocked.