"Swish!"

The scroll unfolded and appeared in front of everyone. For a moment, there were endless exclamations.

"Brother Situ, I just thought you should be good at painting before, but I didn't expect that your painting skills are so strong!"

"Yes, can this thing still be called a painting? It's simply a work of art!"

"That's right, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that someone in the world could draw such a masterpiece based on imagination. May I ask Brother Situ, are there immortals in heaven?"

Looking at the painting in front of them, the monks were amazed. Many people tightened the scroll in their hands and hid it behind their backs without leaving a trace, for fear that someone would point it out and compare it with Situ Guixiong's painting.

This is a picture of the sea god. Above the vast sea, a sea god holds a trident, surrounded by blue and gold light, with mountains collapsing and tsunamis. One person suppresses the entire sea, and countless monster corpses crawl at his feet.

Staring at this picture, one can vaguely hear the sound of huge waves, the roar of mountains and sea, the roar of sea beasts, and the majestic atmosphere shrouding the entire Linglong Tower, making everyone feel a little pressure.

Even Li Xiaobai couldn't help but say good in his heart after seeing it. Thinking back to his own paintings, he felt that he was indeed a little embarrassed!

"Haha, Mr. Situ is really elegant. It is said that the handwriting is like the person. In my opinion, this painting is the same. I didn't expect that Mr. Situ, who usually doesn't show off his talents, actually has such a grand wish in his heart. His broad mind and profound vision are far beyond my reach."

Long Xue's beautiful eyes were also full of brilliance. She didn't expect that Situ Guixiong, who usually looks gloomy, could actually draw such a magnificent painting.

It seems that this person is not as petty as he appears, but has great ambitions and desires.

"My daughter also has a scroll, which is complementary to Master Situ. I am here to show you my ugliness today."

Long Xue chuckled, stretched out her hand, and presented the scroll in her hand to everyone.

Circles of faint blue light spread out, and the warm sea breeze caressed them. The geniuses felt that the breath was filled with extremely pure and rich spiritual power, which made them feel relaxed and happy. If they could practice with this, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

This is a scroll of the daughter of the sea god, standing in the void, with her hands clasped together, as if praying for something.

The faint blue light spread from her heart.

It is said that the daughter of the sea god is a god who prays for the people, blessing them with good weather and good harvests every year.

"Miss Long's painting also has a profound artistic conception. Just taking a look at it can bring a lot of benefits to cultivation. It's really magical!"

"It's worthy of being painted by a fairy. This painting should only exist in heaven. Indeed, it is a good match with Mr. Situ's painting!"

"One painting pacifies the sea, and the other painting blesses all living beings. If the two are combined into one, why can't my Donghai Aolai country prosper?"

"Yes, yes..."

The monks excitedly discussed the two amazing paintings, and they praised them at will.

They strongly implied that Situ Guixiong and Long Xue were a perfect match, and licked them crazily.

Li Xiaobai looked a little strange. Didn't these people find the embarrassment in it?

The connection between the two paintings is like a classic dialogue between a man and a woman: I treat you as a lover, but you treat me as a father?

"Haha, you are too kind. It's just a casual painting. It's not worth showing off. Sorry for showing off."

Situ Guixiong smiled lightly and waved his hands repeatedly, but the smugness in his eyes was even stronger.

These monks still have some insight. They know when to please him. This wave of assists is very accurate.

His eyes unconsciously glanced at Long Xue. At this moment, Long Xue looked a little unnatural and her cheeks were a little red. The hints from the monks just now were a little too explicit for her who had been living in seclusion for many years.

Not quite used to it.

"My daughter also did it casually. It's not a good painting. I need to communicate more with you knowledgeable people."

Long Xue returned to normal and said with a light smile.

"Haha, I wonder how the fat man in white is painting over there. Can you show it to let us open our eyes?"

Ao Gou smiled and looked at the fat man in white, his eyes were very cold.

"My paintings must be earth-shattering and soul-stirring. Since you want to see them, I will open your eyes."

The fat man in white said with a proud look, unfolding the scroll in his hand, and a picture of a beautiful woman emerging from the bath appeared in front of everyone.

Li Xiaobai's face darkened. He guessed correctly. This guy definitely came prepared. He had found the paintings in advance and came to this conference to fill in the numbers.

However, the subject matter of this painting seemed to be somewhat different from the East China Sea.It doesn't match, and it seems to have an indescribable color.

The monks blushed and their hearts beat fast.

"Bah, you rascal, you fat guy are so disgusting!"

Nangong Wan spitted and expressed her disdain for the fat man in white.

"How can there be such a shameless person in the world?"

"It's really eye-catching. How can such a thing be drawn?"

"It's really immoral. I didn't expect that you men's minds are full of such indecent and cheap things!"

"Men are really animals who think with their lower bodies!"

The faces of the female monks were flushed with shame, and they cursed at the fat man in white.

Long Xue was also blushing with shame. She had never had such an experience in her life. When she took a bath on weekdays, she had to cover herself tightly for fear of being seen by others. She didn't expect that the fat man was so bold today and actually drew it directly.

The most important thing is that the female cultivator in the painting is Long Xue. Isn't this ruining her reputation?

How can I face people after I go out?

"You know nothing. When I saw the East China Sea, I thought of Fairy Long. Although I have thought about many themes, my hands moved on their own and completed such a painting. This is the instinct of my body. It is straightforward and the most real painting!"

"In my eyes, Fairy Long is the entire East China Sea. The East China Sea is so shining because of Fairy Long!"

"A mere painting can't express my feelings!"

The fat man in white laughed loudly, not ashamed of the painting at all, and even a little complacent.

The eyes of the cultivators present were red, and they had the intention to kill. They dared not even think about the picture of Fairy Long coming out of the bath on weekdays, but this fat man actually drew it directly, and presented it in front of them in broad daylight.

This is blaspheming their goddess, which is tantamount to the hatred of killing your father and stealing your wife!

Li Xiaobai rolled his eyes. You have already drawn a picture of a little dragon man bathing. This cannot express your feelings. What else do you want to draw?

If this picture is more indescribable, these monks don't need to speak, the little dragon man will probably kill you.

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