"pass!"

"pass!"

Ling Qiongmo is the only one left in Linglongtian.

When you step into the painting door with your right foot, a powerful blue luster swept out, covering hundreds of meters of the property.

“Blue, pass!”

The entire martial arts performance was in full swing, including the senior executives of the Yuan family, and many people stood up directly.

Blue talent, none of them.

Only Liu Wuxie's face was calm, Ling Qiongmo lived for countless years, and he must be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"A monster, I didn't expect that this time the painting test would show a blue talent."

The senior executives of the Yuan family whispered, and the appearance of Ling Qiongmo gave the Yuan family a glimmer of hope.

"He is Linglongtian's disciple. If he can win the first place, it will be the best ending for our Yuan family."

Many elders of the Yuan family fell on Ling Qiongmo's face. Putting aside Ling Qiongmo's talent in painting, he was enough to crush the heroes just by being a disciple of Linglongtian.

People like Gong Jian and others, although they come from a top sect, cannot be compared with Ling Qiongmo.

In addition to being a disciple of Linglongtian, Lingqiongmo also has a certain identity. He is a descendant of Lingqiongtian, which is enough.

Who is Ling Qiongtian? The Giant Spirit City can be said to be known to everyone. It is the youngest Immortal Emperor Realm in nearly ten thousand years.

The descendants of the Immortal Emperor, whether in terms of status or talent, are far from comparable to those ordinary disciples.

It can be explained by the attitude of the other disciples of Linglongtian towards Ling Qiongmo.

The test continues, and the monks who appeared later did not have very ideal results, with a bunch of red colors appearing.

"Young Master, it's your place!"

Not far ahead of Liu Wuxie, six young men stood, one of whom was handsome and handsome.

When Liu Wuxie saw this young man at first, he felt an indescribable smell.

There is a mysterious aura hidden in this person.

The young man walked towards the painting door, with a faint smile on his lips.

"It's Jiang Yulang, he's here anyway."

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. There were too many people just now, and Ling Qiongmo attracted most of the attention, so no one noticed the young man.

"I heard that Jiang Yulang has been pursuing Yuan Tianwei over the years, and has visited the house to propose marriage more than once. It is more important. The Jiang family is also a family of painting and Taoism. In terms of background, it is not under the Yuan family. If he can marry Miss Yuan, it will be like a tiger with wings."

Various sounds came from all directions.

Liu Wuxie quickly found information about the Jiang family from his memory.

It is similar to what the people around you described, the Jiang family is indeed the Painting and Taoist House.

The ancestor of the Jiang family lost to the Painting Saint in a painting competition. Since then, the Jiang family's status has been lower than that of the Yuan family.

However, the Jiang family has developed rapidly over the years, and the disappearance of the Painting Saint has vaguely surpassed the Yuan family.

Especially the matter between Yuan Tianwei and Liu Wuxie has caused the Yuan family to plummet.

Jiang Yulang walked past the painting door and a strong blue luster swept out, which was actually a little stronger than Ling Qiongmo.

"Blue talent, blue talent."

Many monks in the martial arts are already numb, with no blue talent, and there are so many painting geniuses present, only two of them appear.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to achieve the blue talent.

"The head of the family, the Jiang family sent someone here, things may not be that simple!"
Chapter completed!