Daxianguan

Chapter 682
Chu Xian smiled.

He naturally understood why, and he must have come to investigate by himself. The four painters had already noticed the clues, so they had been observing him secretly.

After discovering that they had found the secret of forging the fairy seal, the four of them took the risk and planned to deal with themselves.

Of course, the so-called staying for a while is simply nonsense. Judging from the killing formation they have set up now, this is simply to kill and silence.What kind of person is Chu Xian? Although he is much younger than these four painters, his way of doing things and strategies are already far superior to them.

"It's okay to stay for a while longer, but the four painters can only wait for a while, and I, Chu Xian, will come back to talk to the four after I go to do some serious business." The cold light shot out at a speed as fast as lightning.

"No, stop him." Han Xi was taken aback, and he could see that Chu Xian saw through their plan to delay time. Unfortunately, as long as they delay for a while, the killing formation can be fully activated, and then they will be fine. He couldn't compare to Chu Xian in terms of cultivation, and relying on the killing array was enough to kill the opponent, preventing future troubles forever.

It's just that Chu Xian has seen their plan, so the key is to rush out suddenly. If Chu Xian is allowed to rush out, then all previous preparations will be in vain.

The other three painting masters also knew the pros and cons, and they joined forces to besiege and fight with Chu Xian.

If we talk about one-on-one, none of them can be Chu Xian's opponent. They just rely on drawing the way to kill the formation. Chu Xian took the lead.

Especially here is in the painting environment. In the painting environment, the power of the painting sage's technique is obviously stronger. Just a single stroke can create flying sand, wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Suddenly, various techniques follow one after another, but Chu Xian Not too bad, with the strength of one person, he can resist the joint efforts of the four painting saints.

After all, Chu Xian is also a saint of painting, and his immortal cultivation is far superior to these four.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the four painting saints performed their unique moves.

"Four strokes of magic gods, painting immortals become immortals, and painting saints become holy!" The four painting saints held back a big move at this moment, and saw that the four of them teamed up to draw a character.

This character is none other than the God Emperor.

The god emperor is more than ten feet tall, dressed in a jade brocade sky cloud garment, wearing a nine-yang burning sky crown, and holding a Shenyou white jade ruler. Although it is only a portrait, when the portrait is released, it is actually controlled by four painting saints, as if it is real. In general, he put pressure on Chu Xian.

That terrifying power even imprisoned the surrounding space, even if it was just a look, Chu Xian felt the mountain was pressing on his shoulders, and it was extremely difficult to move even a little.

"This is the killing move of the four of you. It is actually drawing a master like a god emperor to deal with me." Chu Xian was also taken aback. It is impossible to reproduce the true strength of the god emperor with the brushwork, otherwise, with one finger, Chu Xian can be crushed to death now.

This god emperor is a portrait, and the four painters have compromised in the painting method, so that they can be painted with magic brushes, otherwise it is impossible.

But even so, the god emperor drawn by this painting must surpass the strength of most Taoist immortals. The most important thing is that in the painting world, this kind of portrait can move and attack the enemy. Once it goes outside, it will not work.

The god emperor portrait waved the Shenyou white jade ruler lightly, and the wind and cloud stirred, and the thunder and lightning rang together. In the blink of an eye, dozens of lightning bolts fell out of thin air, attacking Chu Xian like five thunderbolts.Seeing this, Chu Xian knew that the divine thunder was fake outside, but real in the painting world, so he naturally did not dare to take it lightly, especially the thunder and lightning, which cannot be dealt with with gold and iron, otherwise it will only lead to self-destruction.

"In the world of painting, other techniques have little effect. On the contrary, the power of the technique of painting the Tao can be multiplied. So, let's use the technique of painting the Tao." Chu Xian knows that in the world of painting, the saint of painting is inherently talented. The one who has the advantage is also me. If someone else has a higher level of cultivation than me, in the world of painting, they may not be able to defeat the combination of these four masters of painting. Fortunately, I am also a master of painting.

Seeing the thunder and lightning coming, Chu Xian immediately picked up a pen to outline it, and it took shape in an instant. A figure appeared in front of Chu Xian, who turned out to be a well-known Taoist master in the history of the Holy Dynasty, the 'Shenmu Immortal'.

The Immortal Shenmu is also a Daoist in the picture of the Hundred Immortals. Chu Xian has thoroughly studied the Immortals in the picture before, and only the Immortal Shenmu can help him deal with this situation.

Of course, it is impossible for Chu Xian alone to draw a Taoist fairy like the Shenmu Immortal with a magic brush, so he also discounted it. The Shenmu Immortal he drew lacked an eye.

In other words, this is an incomplete portrait.

This is also a last resort, if it is a complete portrait, Chu Xian will be backlashed, so he can only paint an incomplete portrait, so that he can not only draw, but also retain part of his magical powers to help him deal with powerful enemies.

Immortal Shenmu stood in front of Chu Xian at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding trees rose from the ground, forming a large wooden umbrella, blocking the thunder and lightning.

Then the God Emperor and the Immortal Shenmu fought together, and behind it, Chu Xian actually fought with the four painting saints.

"It's a good way to fight thunder with wood, but Chu Xian, you only have one person, how can you defeat the four of us?" Wu Daoxuan sneered, then took a pen alone, drew a fire dragon, and opened his mouth. A fiery snake more than ten feet long surged forward.

Obviously, Wu Daoxuan planned to use fire to defeat wood, but he handled it properly.

At the moment, the fire dragon is flying, the god emperor is guarding against the thunder, Chu Xian only has the gods and gods, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are a little stretched and some can't handle it.

Over there, Song Zhao persuaded again: "Chu Wensheng, if you are outside the painting world, the four of us may not be your opponent alone. I know this well, so I will lock you in this painting world." Among them, in this painting world, the general skill repair is not as powerful as the Dao painting technique. The four of us, even if each of us draws a puppet, can overwhelm you. After all, mana is needed to control the puppet. It is absolutely impossible for you alone to be our opponent, so let's capture it with nothing."

At this moment, Chu Xian manipulated the Immortal Shenmu to resist the joint siege of the God Emperor and the Fire Dragon. Although he was at a disadvantage, it was impossible to lose immediately. At this moment, he asked, "Then, if I am captured without a fight, what will the four of you do with Chu Xian?"

"This..." Song Zhao hesitated. According to his original intention, he and Chu Xian still cherished each other. Of course, he didn't want to kill Chu Xian, but the emperor had ordered that Chu Xian must not leave the painting environment. , is to kill Chu Xian.

At this moment, Song Zhao really couldn't lie.

Chu Xian smiled: "Song Painter, if I guessed correctly, one of your emperors should have issued an order not to allow me, Chu Xian, to leave the painting world alive. This actually proves that the holy ancestor's edict was false. A sensible person, and even a famous painter, why should he help the evildoers? It's not too late to turn around now."

Song Zhao sighed, not knowing how to answer, but Wu Daoxuan was already cursing: "Chu Xian, you dying person dare to speak up? Who gave you the courage? Regardless of whether the edict is true or not, the royal family is the royal family, that is The descendants of the holy ancestor's blood relatives, this cannot be faked. This holy dynasty was founded by the holy ancestor of Taizong, and it was the country that was brought down by his old man. It should be in the hands of the royal family. This makes sense everywhere. Serving the royal family, if you want us to betray you, don't even think about it. Look at His Majesty the new emperor. He is so talented and strategic. Under the premise that the Shoufu Pavilion is in charge of power, he can use wit to defeat the strong with the weak, and use the small to win. Boda, successfully enthroned and proclaimed emperor, it can be seen that there are mediocrity and fools in the Shoufu Pavilion. We will not agree to let these people take charge of the fate of the holy dynasty, so if you want to persuade them to surrender, you should die. "

After Chu Xian listened, he laughed out loud, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke.

Wu Daoxuan raised his eyebrows upside down, and asked in a cold voice, "Why, are you still not convinced? Do you think I'm wrong?"

"Of course not!" Chu Xian immediately retorted: "Although you Wu Huasheng said that you have superb painting skills, to be honest, at your age, apart from making achievements in painting, other things are simply nonsense."

"You dare to scold me?" Wu Daoxuan was furious, but Chu Xian didn't give him a chance to speak: "Isn't it? You dare to speak out such clumsy opinions. If you don't laugh, who are you laughing at? You say Li Qianlong is a great man Briefly, in my opinion, Chu Xian, he is just a villain who uses intrigues and tricks. He is called the descendant of the ancestor and the royal family, but what he does is to lose the face of the ancestor. Such a person is praised by you , It can be seen that your poor vision makes people laugh and cry. Also, you said that the immortal officials of the Shoufu Pavilion are mediocre and stupid, because you thought that a false imperial edict of the ancestors frightened them, and Li Qianlong became famous because of this. thing, isn't it?"

Facing Chu Xian's rhetorical question, Wu Daoxuan also said in the same way: "Isn't it? His Majesty the Emperor plans to win the sky. He knows that the Shoufu Pavilion will use unscrupulous means and will not easily submit, so he favors the lord of the starry sky, Immortal Nie, to sit in charge. In this way, the Shoufu Pavilion will Don’t dare to act recklessly, although this has made His Majesty a great cause, but it also shows the incompetence and cowardice of the Shoufu Pavilion from the side, and it is difficult for you to argue with Chu Xian’s eloquence.”

The two painted puppets, the God Emperor and the Fire Dragon, were still attacking fiercely. Chu Xian was already a bit unable to resist the control of the Shenmu Immortal. At this moment, Chu Xian actually picked up a pen to outline again. This time, Chu Xian drew a demon clan The Great Sage, the Ice and Snow Sculpture, actually used one person to control two painted puppets to deal with the enemy. Wu Daoxuan and the others were stunned. They didn't expect that Chu Xian could control two painted puppets by himself.

Wood against thunder, ice against fire, mutual generation and mutual restraint, it was a tie in an instant.

At this time, Chu Xian said: "The four of you can even miss my painting realm, so how can you see the foresight of the adults in the Shoufu Pavilion? Listening to your remarks is really ridiculous."

(End of this chapter)