Liu Wuxie never allowed anyone to cheat on his friend's name. It would be fine if he didn't meet him. Since he had met him, he would definitely stand up and stop him.

After being scolded by Liu Wuxie, Mr. Hua's face looked extremely ugly, and a trace of hideous look flashed deep in his eyes.

"Boy, if you dare to blaspheme my master, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

After the young master Hua said that, he slapped Liu Wuxie with a palm, and the three-level power of the Daluo Golden Immortal swept out.

No one expected that Mr. Hua would take action as soon as he said that.

Facing the third level of Daluo Golden Immortal, Liu Wuxie did not retreat, and a sharp murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

"Xuanyin Divine Needle!"

No one saw clearly that a dark green magic needle appeared, like a sharp thorn, disappearing in front of Liu Wuxie.

"ah!"

Mr. Hua suddenly screamed, and blood flowed from the palm of his slap, and it was actually pierced through a hole.

The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.

The third level of Daluo Golden Immortal and a disciple of the Painting Saint was actually injured by a small half-step immortal realm.

The body of Daluo Jinxian is strong and the cracked hole can be restored soon. The Xuanyin Divine Needle only breaks his defense and is still in danger of the life of Mr. Hua.

"Swish!"

At this time, two immortal kings standing behind Mr. Hua took action at the same time, forming a left-right attack, trying to eradicate Liu Wuxie.

A trace of ghost energy overflowed, which ordinary people could not sense, but Liu Wuxie could sense clearly. A trace of black gas flashed in the eyes of the two Immortal King Realm who attacked Liu Wuxie.

"I didn't expect that the long-lost Ghost Master Sect will reappear in the world. You paint with ghost energy to play a role in confusing everyone. What is your purpose?"

Liu Wuxie sneered, and his voice was loud and spread throughout Mochou Lake.

Especially the three words "Ghost Master" Sect, the entire Mochou Lake exploded when it sounded.

"What! They are from the Ghost Master."

Whether it is the monks on the edge of Mochou Lake or the monks on the high platform, everyone's face is full of incredible ideas.

The Ghost Master Sect is a very ancient sect. They are good at ghost arts and painting arts, and their painting skills are not inferior to those of the Painting Saint.

Unlike the Painting Saint, the paints of each painting in the Ghost Master are made of human blood, and contain extremely strong ghost energy. The paintings made are extremely charming.

What is scary is not these, but every painting of the Ghost Master Sect has powerful ghost energy, which can slowly erode your soul sea, and finally be occupied by ghost energy, and eventually become their puppet.

This practice aroused the anger of many people. Many strong people went to the Ghost Master's Sect to ask for an explanation, but were eventually killed by the Ghost Master's Sect.

The Painting Saint learned that the Ghost Master's Sect harmed people by painting skills, so he went to the Ghost Master's Sect alone. With a painting, he destroyed most of the Ghost Master's Sect's sect, and only a few remnants escaped.

Unexpectedly, after many years, the Ghost Master Sect appeared in everyone's sight again.

The two immortal kings who attacked Liu Wuxie obviously paused for a moment, and they did not expect that Liu Wuxie would actually expose their identities.

A vicious expression, like a hideous earthworm, appeared on the faces of the two immortal kings. The speed of attack suddenly accelerated, and the terrifying immortal king's momentum was a little difficult for oppressive Liu Wuxie to breathe.

He was about to sacrifice the Lu Yan brothers and Heizi, and even if he lost, he could deal with them.

For the sake of his old friend, Liu Wuxie did not hesitate to reveal his identity.

At this critical moment, a fragrance flashed away from Liu Wuxie. The woman in green stood in front of Liu Wuxie at some point.

"Bang bang!"

The two immortal king realms with Mr. Hua were directly lifted away by the woman in green.

The dull sound rang throughout the platform, and the monks with weaker cultivation almost fell into the lake.

Liu Wuxie was stunned and didn't understand why the woman wanted to save him.

The two immortal kings who were lifted away stabilized their bodies, their faces were gloomy and terrifying. There seemed to be a terrifying force lurking in the body of the woman in green, which made them very afraid.

"Are you sure they are from the Ghost Master?"

The woman in green raised the two immortal queens and asked without any emotion.

Liu Wuxie didn't like this cold gaze, but the other party did save him just now, and replied: "Yes."

After receiving Liu Wuxie's answer, the woman in green turned around, and a biting cold air swept across the platform. Even the immortal king realms shrank, and this aura made them feel very uncomfortable.

"Are you really from the Ghost Master?"

The woman in green asked coldly at the young master Hua.

She almost fell for the trick just now and spent 100 million fairy stones to buy the works of the Ghost Master.

"Miss, don't listen to his nonsense. I am really a disciple of the Painting Saint."

The young master Hua looked aggrieved and told the woman in green not to believe Liu Wuxie's words.

The people around them didn't know who was true or who was fake, so they could only retreat aside and watch the changes in the situation.

The woman in green frowned slightly. Just now she heard that Mr. Hua and others were from the Ghost Master, so she took action.

If they were not from the Ghost Master, wouldn’t they have been wronged?

"Can you prove that they are from the Ghost Master?"

The woman in green turned around and continued to ask Liu Wuxie.

Since he said that Mr. Hua was a member of the Ghost Master, he had to come up with substantial evidence.

Liu Wuxie frowned. Of course, he could prove that they were from the Ghost Master, but in that case, it would be easy to reveal his identity.

"Since you say they are from the Ghost Master, you have to show evidence, otherwise you will just be slandering others."

Zhuang Du stood up at this time, obviously standing on the side of Mr. Hua.

"What the dealer owner said is right, please come up with evidence."

There were many monks supporting Mr. Hua in the field. After all, they witnessed Mr. Hua’s painting skills with their own eyes just now.

Only the disciples of the Painting Saint can reach this level of painting with such a magical and ingenious painting skills.

All the spearheads were pointed at Liu Wuxie, thinking that he had ruined the good things here.

Faced with the words and pens of countless people around him, Liu Wuxie had no stranger on his face, but walked towards one of the paintings, which was the mountain map they were going to buy just now.

"The painting saint mainly uses seven horizontal and seven vertical lines as the main one. To put it bluntly, use seven horizontal and seven vertical lines to construct the outline of the painting, and then add branches and leaves on it. When you look at this painting, it does have seven horizontal and seven vertical lines at first glance, but at the peak, there is obviously a phenomenon of breaking the axis."

Liu Wuxie has ghost eyes and looks more carefully than anyone else.

The people around were confused and didn't understand what Liu Wuxie was talking about.

Because no one here except Liu Wuxie had seen the original works of the Painting Saint.

They only know the man named Huasheng, but they have never seen the original works of Huasheng.

The woman in green standing in front of Liu Wuxie suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the mountain map in Liu Wuxie's hand. It was indeed similar to what Liu Wuxie said, and there was a phenomenon of breaking the axis in the middle.

"It's nonsense, it's just your family's words. Who can prove that the painting saint uses the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques."

A young man walked out of the crowd, with a mocking tone. When he walked out, he looked at Mr. Hua.

It was also this young man just now, constantly setting up the atmosphere. If he was not mistaken, this person and Mr. Hua should be in the same group, deliberately mingling in the crowd and squirting everyone's emotions.

The people around him nodded. How could a master like the painting saint teach the essence of his painting skills to others?

Liu Wuxie is only young, and how could he meet the Painting Saint with such cultivation? It must be nonsense.

"I can prove what he said, the Painting Saint does use the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques."

A young man came over from the edge of the platform. When Liu Wuxie saw this person, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was the young man who was lying on the edge of Mochou Lake with him just now.

After saying that, the young man took out an ancient book from his arms and presented it to everyone, and continued to say to everyone: "My name is Qin Long, who is a descendant of Qin Zhen. This ancient book was given to my ancestor by Lord Huasheng, and it recorded the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical lines."

When I heard that this ancient book was presented to the sacred place of painting, everyone's face showed a fiery look.

The Qin family was also famous in the Xianluo Realm, especially their painting skills, second only to the Painting Saint.

"Can you lend me this ancient book?"

The woman in green walked up to Qin Long and asked softly.

Qin Long hesitated for a moment and handed over the ancient books to the woman.

After taking the ancient books from Qin Long, the woman in green read them carefully.

After reading about a cup of tea, the woman in green returned the ancient books to Qin Long.

"Yes, this is indeed the handwriting of the Painting Saint, the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques are indeed the unique skill of the Painting Saint."

The woman in green looked around and said to everyone, proving that what Liu Wuxie said just now was true.

Although the woman in green has unknown identity, she has extraordinary identities just because she has just lifted two immortal kings and has definitely not been an unknown person.

Her words are still very substantial.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Hua's face, wanting to see how he explained.

If he was really from the Ghost Master, he would definitely be besieged by everyone.

"Master is indeed good at seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques, but that technique is too profound. With my cultivation level, it is difficult to control it, which makes everyone laugh."
To be continued...