On the same day, the dust-free Taoist returned to Longhu Mountain, and Xuanqing and Lin Yuan were also taken back.

Longhu Mountain is in charge, the nine elders, and the eighteen deacons are all gathered.

"That scumbag surnamed Han should be cut with a thousand cuts, this is completely not in the eyes of our Longhu Mountain." An old man in an elder's robes roared angrily.

He is the third elder of Longhu Mountain, Xuanqing's grandfather.

"Although Xuanqing is at fault, Han Qing not only hurt Wuchen, but also asked the master to give an explanation, which is really arrogant." The Fifth Elder also said coldly.

"This son can break the magic weapon refined by the three elders himself, and can severely damage the dustless, presumably he must have the strength of the third layer of qi refining, but he does have arrogant capital, I think we still have to be cautious." The Sixth Elder frowned.

"What about the third layer of Qi refining? The Palm Sect is also at the third level of Qi refining, and there is also the Supreme Elder who is treating Wuchen, but with the fourth layer of Qi refining, it is easy to kill this thief. The third elder said in a cruel voice.

At this time, Huazi, the head of Longhu Mountain, asked in a deep voice: "Does anyone else have any opinions?" ”

The rest of the elders and deacons were all silent, and after a while, the Great Elder, who had not spoken, slowly spoke: "This Han Qing is so old, he is already at the third level of Qi refining, and he is hostile to our Dragon Tiger Mountain, if he is allowed to grow and break through to the fourth layer of Qi refining, then our Dragon Tiger Mountain can be left to his rounding and flattening." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the elders and deacons were in shock.

"The Great Elder is right, but he can't help but think highly of him, breaking through to the fourth layer of qi refining, it is impossible in this era, Elder Taishang has barely broken through through secret techniques, and there is still a gap between him and the real fourth layer of qi refining." The six elders nodded.

"I seconded the opinion of the Great Elder."

"I also second."

For a while, except for a few people, the rest of the elders and deacons all agreed to deal with Han Qing.

"Okay, since that's the case, then when Elder Taishang cures Wuchen, we plan to do it." The head of the sect Huazi made a decision.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked to the other end of the Heavenly Master Hall.

There, an old man with a crane-haired face and a red face was reaching out and pressing on the sea of qi of the dustless Dao chief, and the Dao robe on his body was windless.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, and his ruddy face turned pale in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his spirit became sluggish, and his expression became extremely frightened, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

The head of Longhu Mountain and the others were all shocked.

"Elder Taishang, what the hell is going on?" Dao Huazi asked in surprise.

"The other party is not the third layer of qi refining, it is the real fourth layer of qi refining! Moreover, the degree of sophistication of his spells even exceeded the fourth layer. Elder Taishang said in a trembling voice.

"Hiss......" These masters of Longhu Mountain all gasped.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

The fourth layer of qi refining, or the real fourth layer of qi refining, they actually thought about dealing with others, and they didn't go to Longhu Mountain, and it was okay to step on the mountain gate.

"That'...... So what to do? ”

"It's actually the fourth layer of Qi refining, and he's so young, isn't his background even more terrifying?"

"The three elders, it's all your grandson Xuanqing, who actually brought such an enemy to Longhu Mountain."

"I have long said that don't get used to him, doting will kill people."

These elders and deacons all changed their tone and threw the pot on the three elders.

The third elder was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, but he couldn't refute it.

"Shut up, the other party has room to do things, teach you, you take someone to Spring City, go to ask for guilt in person, don't let him dissipate his anger, otherwise, I am afraid that the thousand-year-old Taoist system of Longhu Mountain will be in danger of being cut off." Elder Taishang said with a solemn face.

"Yes." Dao Huazi's heart sank, and he immediately nodded.

……

Jiangnan Provincial City, Art Palace.

Luther, an international master of freehand painting, is holding an exhibition here.

There were many people at the scene, and many top masters from the business and political circles, especially the literary and artistic circles, came.

The most eye-catching is Luo Dingfeng, who is known as the first person of the domestic freehand painting school.

In several international awards, Luo Dingfeng was defeated by Master Luther, and the value of his works at auction was only one-tenth of that of Master Luther.

And Master Luthor also belittled Luo Dingfeng in public, saying that he was not worthy of being called a master at all, and the reason why he was praised as the first person of the freehand painting school in the ancient country in the East was completely because that country did not understand what freehand painting was.

This remark was even supported by many people in China, which made Luo Dingfeng extremely indignant, but he couldn't come up with strong evidence to refute it.

Because of the conflict between the two, no one thought that Luo Dingfeng would come to Master Luther's painting exhibition to praise him.

Because of this, seeing Luo Dingfeng unexpectedly appear, many media are now moved.

"Mr. Luo, I am really surprised that you can come to my art exhibition, do you finally realize the gap between you and me and want to come to apprentice?" Luthor faced Luo Dingfeng, but the words that came out of his mouth were high-minded, even mocking.

"Mr. Luther, there is someone in this world who can be my teacher, but it will never be you, the reason why I am here is to let you know that your paintings are worthless in front of the grandmaster of the freehand painting school in my country." Luo Dingfeng sneered.

As soon as the two met, they were-for-tat, full of gunpowder, and those media were all excited, as if they had caught a big news.

The people who came to participate in the exhibition also had a lot of discussions.

Yun Chuchu and Su Yu are among them.

"Luo Dingfeng is really ashamed, he actually went to the Master Luther painting exhibition to make trouble, and his character is inferior." Su Yu said disdainfully to Yun Chuchu.

Yun Chuchu frowned and said, "We participate in the art exhibition, only about painting, no matter what else, we don't know about the grievances between the two." ”

Yun Chuchu likes to draw since she was a child, and is more proficient in piano, violin and other musical instruments.

It's just that because of her mother Xiao Yuwan's strength, she can only switch to finance and economics.

She liked Luther's paintings very much, but that didn't mean she was blindly in agreement with everything about him.

For example, Master Luthor denigrated Master Luo and the Oriental Freehand School in public, and she was very uncomfortable.

At this time, Master Luthor listened to Luo Dingfeng's words and laughed: "Mr. Luo, with so many media friends here today, you have to be responsible for what you say." ”

"I, Luo Dingfeng, am responsible for what I said, you are not even as good as a finger of my country's freehand sect master." Luo Dingfeng said loudly.

Master Luther smiled, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Okay, then ask Mr. Luo to prove it, if this is the case, I, Luther, will have no face to call the master again, and all the paintings in this exhibition will be burned." ”

"But if not, Mr. Luo will kneel down in front of everyone and all the media to apologize, and from then on quit the painting and calligraphy industry, how about it?"

The whole exhibition erupted into an astonishing uproar.