To paint St. Tao Qi, use a paintbrush as a weapon, and the painting skills are uncanny.
When he paints the scene, the sky is full of wind, rain, thunder and lightning;
His paintings, no matter birds or animals, are all lifelike, with supernatural powers manifested, and they are at his disposal.
This is a sage who writes like a god. He can create the holy land of alchemy with one hand, so he is naturally not a mediocre person.
But right now, the saint of painting is fighting with the National People's Congress outside the Honghu Inn, and the one who confronts him is not any saint who is known to everyone.
Chen Shanming, the Great Elder of the Chen Clan, Chen Qinghe visited all the major forces before, and even Chen Qinghe was not welcome, and he just stayed silently by the side, so naturally he couldn't attract anyone's attention.
It has only been a few years since the Chen family entered the WTO, and the information in the hands of various factions about this great elder is extremely limited, and it can be said that he is unknown.
From the point of view of reputation alone, this is a battle of great disparity in strength, but the situation on the scene is not the case at all.
"Certainly!"
Chen Shanming only said one word for painting with holy brushwork in spring and autumn, and interpreting all kinds of murderous appearances.
In an instant, the void froze, the wind stopped blowing, the rain stopped, and the lifelike painted animals turned into ink!
This scene was seen by the heroes of the various forces who walked out of the inn, and they couldn't help but brought back long-lasting memories.
The Holy Art of Three Determinations, the pinnacle of the Great Way of the Saint...
"What's going on? Why did the Danshu Holy Land and the Chen Clan fight?"
Sheng Tuo, the current patriarch of the Lixiao God Clan, looked astonished, and Sheng Kuafu, who was next to him, was also quite surprised.
It was beyond his expectation that there was a saint among the members of the Chen clan who attended the meeting this time.
Remembering that Brother Yunfei also concealed his strength before, this Chen family is really low-key.
Seeing that it was the patriarch of the Lixiao God Clan asking, the cultivator who had witnessed the passage in the cafeteria before hurried forward and took the initiative to tell the whole story.
"It turned out that Tao Qi took the initiative to provoke. In my impression, he is not that kind of person."
After hearing this, Sheng Tuo thought for a while, and with his cunning and cunning, he quickly guessed the other party's intentions.
"For that disciple, Tao Qi has really worked hard. It's just that this time he may have picked the wrong partner. The Chen family's three-fixed sacred art just restrained his painting skills."
Sheng Tuo said and looked at Sheng Kuafu, "Don't you have some friendship with the Chen family? Do you want to be a peacemaker?"
Sheng Kuafu shook his head immediately. "I did hit it off with Chen Yunfei from the Chen Clan, but now that he has entered the Demon Mine of Absolute Beginning, there are many dangers. People from the Chen Clan indirectly harmed him. Helping them is dirtying my hands."
"It's not your turn to interfere in this matter."
Sheng Tuo nodded with a smile, and looked at the people from the Dragon Training Sect and the Shepherd Clan who had just walked out of the inn not far away.
The representatives of How to Train the Dragon Sect attended the meeting this time, headed by the patriarch Shi Zihou, plus two elders. At this moment, the three of them also quickly learned what happened from others.
"My Dragon Sect suppresses the Chen clan? The Chen clan really thinks highly of themselves."
An elder of Dragon Training Sect sneered coldly.
"Tao Qi took the lead in this matter, but it gave me enough face in Dragon Training, and the gift he gave is not bad."
Another elder of the Dragon Sect spoke for the painting saint while observing the suzerain's reaction.
He had already been secretly bought by Tao Qi to help him facilitate the matter of the son of Dan Shu.
The master of How to Train Your Dragon didn't respond at all, he was concerned about another matter.
"Hehe, the Chen family hides quite deeply. First, there was a Chen Yunfei in Binhai City who made a name for himself with the Tianjiao of my dragon-training sect, and then there was another saint like this. Next time, there will be no one from their clan." Great Saint, right?"
Shi Zihou's tone was obviously dissatisfied. He lost an elder and a genius disciple in Binhai City before, and he couldn't find the successor of the heart demon and the remnants of Yuanmen. The anger in his heart had long since had nowhere to vent. People from the Chen family came to add to the obstruction again.
In his opinion, the Chen family is like a fly, which can't affect him, but it keeps swaying in front of his eyes, and the number of times makes people want to slap him to death.
"Li Tian, this is the Yu Dynasty under your control? In the same situation, is this the second time the Chen clan has appeared?"
In the team of the shepherds, a foreigner with eight arms, raw fleshy wings, and a head resembling an elk looked at the increasingly fierce battle in the air, and sarcastically said to the Holy King Litian.
He is the Sacred King Chasing Sickle, and he is the same descendant of Muzu as the Sacred King Litian, and he is a little older.
The Holy King Litian was drinking to his heart's content today, when he was suddenly called out, seeing the battle outside, his alcohol dissipated a lot for a while.
His brother's sarcasm made him look very gloomy, and he looked around.
"Where's Chen Qinghe? Where did he go, tell him to roll here!"
There was obvious anger in the voice, the patriarch of the Yu clan and the two elders who followed were silent, and hurriedly followed the order to find Chen Qinghe.
Not far away, Liu Sheng from Qingliu Holy Land watched this scene with worry hidden in his eyes.
Where did Chen Qinghe go?
As soon as Chen Shanming and Huasheng fought, he knew that things were going to be bad.
When he saw Litian Shengwang walking out of the inn with his two elder brothers, he was terrified, knowing that he must not be in trouble at this time, so he avoided it from a distance.
He wanted to hide, and the people of the Jade Clan would naturally not be able to find him for a while.
The battle between Huasheng and Chen Shanming came to a stalemate.
Originally, Huasheng has been in the realm of saints for many years, and he has the advantage of cultivation base, which should not be the case.
However, although he is good at painting, he can draw many powerful beasts, but these beasts are not entities, but transformed by energy.
Since it is transformed by energy, the control will inevitably not be perfect, and it happens to be restrained to death against the Chen family's space-fixing technique.
As a result, the battle dragged on longer and longer, Hua Sheng became more and more uncertain, and lost the certainty of victory.
Although Chen Shanming had just entered the Holy Realm, he had a very deep understanding of the Holy Art of Sanding, which made him feel powerless.
Seeing that his master could not take down Chen Shanming for a long time, the son of Danshu was fully on guard, ready to help at any time.
Litian Shengwang waited for a while, but did not see Chen Qinghe appearing, watching the battle in the air, his heart became more and more angry.
Again and again, he was tricked by the Chen family again!
A Chen Yunfei had already caused him to be ridiculed a lot by his elder brother before, and finally got him into the Demon Mine of Absolute Beginning, but he didn't expect that there was another holy realm hidden in the Chen clan!
It's not that the threat of one more holy place is too great to him, but that such things happen again and again, and his control in Yuchao becomes a joke!
It is conceivable that when this meeting is over and he goes back, someone will go to make irresponsible remarks in front of his father. I am afraid that his father will really be disappointed in him!
"Even if you raise a dog, you have to raise an obedient one."
Finally, the Holy King Litian couldn't hold back, with a murderous look in his eyes, he walked towards the battlefield drunkenly.
"Li Tian, what are you going to do?"
The representative of the herdsmen, Great Sage She Yi of the Centaur Tribe frowned slightly.
The Holy King Litian ignored him and walked away on his own. The Great Sage Sheyi was about to stop him, but was stopped by the Holy King Chasing Sickle beside him.