Chapter 2315 Linglong Tian

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The Yuan family's painting competition held this time had several conditions.

First of all, the applicant must be no more than thirty years old, have certain painting skills, and the facial features must be correct.

As for family background, the Yuan family doesn't care.

Liu Wuxie basically agreed with all the conditions and followed the flow of people and walked towards the door on the right.

Judging from the number of young monks, there are as many as six to seven thousand young monks participating in the painting art to recruit a bride.



In the small courtyard!

"Miss, it's almost time. When should we set off?"

Xiaoqing stood outside the door. This time, the last step of the painting process required Yuan Tianwei to appear in person.

"Creak..."

The door opened, and Yuan Tianwei was wearing a tight purple dress, showing her perfect figure at a glance.

His face looked slightly haggard, which made me feel pity for him.

"lets go!"

Yuan Tianwei took a deep breath and her expression became even colder.

Xiaoqing walked in front, quickly opened the courtyard door, and said excitedly:

"Miss, Mr. Liu will definitely come to participate. With his painting skills, he will definitely win the first place."

Yuan Tianwei paused for a moment, did not speak, looked into the distance, and continued walking towards the martial arts field.



Finally it was Liu Wuxie's turn to sign up.

"Name!"

The person in charge of registration was an Immortal Lord Realm steward from the Yuan family. He glanced at Liu Wuxie and asked.

"Liu Wuxie!"

Liu Wuxie did not intend to use a pseudonym. His goal was very clear, to win first place.

Xiaoqing's words touched him greatly.

If Yuan Tianwei had something wrong with him, he would definitely be guilty for the rest of his life.

We'll talk about the rest later. The most important thing at the moment is to resolve the Yuan family's crisis.

The steward suddenly raised his head and looked towards Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie's appearance changed little by little and he returned to his true form.

"Are you sure you want to participate!"

The steward asked solemnly.

He is now the target of public criticism. Taking part in painting to attract a bride will definitely attract countless people to covet him and try their best to kill him.

Those who signed up to participate include not only the major sects, but also disciples from the Qianshan Sect, the Yu Family, and the Chen Family.

"Sure!"

Liu Wuxie looked determined.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the steward wrote the words Liu Wuxie on the list, indicating that he could go in.

"I seem to hear the words Liu Wuxie."

The monks lined up behind Liu Wuxie were just talking and vaguely heard the words Liu Wuxie coming from in front of them.

"Liu Wuxie should have left Juling City a long time ago, unless he got tired of living and stayed here. How many people pursued Miss Yuan but failed, but Liu Wuxie took advantage of her. If he dared to show up, he would definitely Besieged by countless people.”

There was a flurry of chatter from behind the team.

Most of the monks who came to participate came for Yuan Tianwei's beauty, and secondly for their ability to curry favor with the big tree of the Yuan family.

The news of Liu Wuxie's appearance in the Yuan family the day before yesterday had already spread throughout Juling City.

Many people speculated that Liu Wuxie would never dare to stay in Juling City for a long time and would definitely escape overnight.

The monk in line behind Liu Wuxie stepped forward and glanced at the registration book from the corner of his eye.

When I glanced at the end of the handwriting with my peripheral vision, I happened to see the three big characters Liu Wuxie.

"It's really Liu Wuxie!"

The man let out an exclamation, and the team behind him suddenly stopped, thinking that something big had happened ahead.

"Zhang Yi, why are you crying like a ghost?"

The monk behind him had a mocking tone.

"Liu Wuxie is here too, right in front of me."

The man named Zhang Yi pointed at the registration book.

"I guess they have the same name and surname."

Many people still don't believe it. They dare to stay in Giant Spirit City only if they lend Liu Wuxie ten courages.

"It must be Liu Wuxie, I knew this kid wouldn't leave Giant Spirit City."

There is also a small group of people who believe that Liu Wuxie will never be a deserter and abandon Yuan Tianwei at this time.

The registration speed has been accelerated a lot, and many monks can't wait to get in and see Liu Wuxie's true appearance.

Although Liu Wuxie is famous in the Immortal Luo Realm, not many people have actually seen him.

The words "Liu Wuxie" quickly spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.

Knowing that Liu Wuxie was also here, Elder Kong stood up and looked for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts among the many monks who participated.

The monks participating in the painting ceremony to recruit a bride followed the designated passage and entered the martial arts arena.

"It is indeed Liu Wuxie!"

There was a sound of thunder over the martial arts arena, and someone discovered Liu Wuxie's trace.

Without disguise, he strode through the passage and stood in the middle of the martial arts field.

The moment they saw Liu Wuxie, the Yu family, the Chen family, the elders and disciples of Qianshan Sect all stood up.

A strong murderous intent swept through the entire martial arts arena.

Xia Ru and Elder Kong also stood up and released a strong momentum, aiming to attract Liu Wuxie's attention.

The two of them thought that Liu Wuxie didn't know they were coming, and deliberately exposed their identities so that Liu Wuxie could safely participate in the painting art to recruit a bride.

Liu Wuxie looked at Elder Kong and Elder Xia Ru, looked at each other, and nodded lightly.

Countless eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face.

"Liu Wuxie, today is your death day!"

Around the martial arts arena, various killing sounds were heard, trying to kill Liu Wuxie.

"Liu Wuxie, you bastard, you have defiled Miss Yuan. I will make your life worse than death."

The monks who admired Miss Yuan hated her so much that their teeth itched.

They had been pursuing Yuan Tianwei for several years, but there had been no progress. As a result, Liu Wuxie took the lead.

Facing the overwhelming sounds around him, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and looked calm.

On the left side of the martial arts arena, there were more than a dozen monks standing. They were disciples of the Qianshan Sect, the Yu family, and the Chen family.

This time they went to Yuan's house to participate in the painting skills to recruit a bride. It was not as simple as marrying Yuan Tianwei.

As long as you marry Yuan Tianwei, you will win over the Yuan family.

This is their real purpose, to put the Yuan family and Baguio Palace on opposite sides.

"This is our opportunity. We must find a way to kill him in the process of recruiting a bride through painting."

An Immortal Lord from Qianshan Cult said.

"I heard that Liu Wuxie already has the ability to defeat the Immortal King Realm. Are we rivals?"

A disciple of the Yu family looked worried.

Although no one saw Liu Wuxie kill the Immortal Lord Realm with his own eyes, judging from his past achievements, we can make an analysis.

When Liu Wuxie was still in the Golden Immortal Realm, he could easily kill the Immortal King Realm.

Now that he has broken through to the seventh level of Daluo Golden Immortal, it is not enough to kill the average Immortal Lord.

"Who said we have to fight with him? Painting skills here are used to attract marriage. We can kill him with painting skills."

The Qianshan Cult disciple who just spoke had a cruel sneer on his lips.

"Brother Gong Jian is right. As far as I know, the Yuan family's painting skills recruitment is not only a test of painting skills, but also the understanding of painting skills and the control of painting skills."

A disciple of the Chen family said, thinking that what Gong Jian said made sense.

The disciples of the three families quickly reached an agreement that when the art of painting to recruit a bride was launched, it was the day Liu Wuxie died.

After entering the martial arts arena, Liu Wuxie opened the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and could hear the conversation between them clearly.

"Hmph, you are a bunch of trash, but you still want to kill me. In that case, use your painting skills to recruit a bride and find out who is behind the scenes."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

There are still people coming in continuously, and the middle area of ​​the martial arts arena is almost overcrowded.

"The people from Linglongtian are here."

A voice came from behind Liu Wuxie.

All the major sects in the Xianluo Domain have long been known to everyone, but this Linglongtian is too mysterious.

They rarely interact with other sects in the immortal world, and their disciples are very low-key when they come to Giant Spirit City.

Following the flow of people, Liu Wuxie looked into the distance and saw six young men walking out of the passage with firm steps.

The moment he stepped out, a tyrannical force swept out in all directions.

"What a powerful force."

The faces of the monks standing around the passage suddenly changed.

They are all of the younger generation, so why are Linglongtian's disciples so highly cultivated.

Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed and his eyes locked on the young man in the middle.

"Ling Qiongmo, I didn't expect him to come too."

The least expected thing happened.

Ling Qiongmo previously received a summons from the Lingqiong family in the mortal world and released a clone to go to the mortal world.

As a result, Liu Wuxie was lured into the Galaxy Sacred Scroll, and finally killed these immortal clones one by one.

Ling Qiong Mo is a descendant of Ling Long Tian, ​​and her status in Ling Long Tian can be imagined.

The only thing that Liu Wuxie couldn't figure out was that Ling Qiongmo was sent to the Immortal Road by the Lingqiong family 300,000 years ago. Logically speaking, he was already over 300,000 years old.

Why does he look very young now? He is only about twenty-six or seven years old.

This is neither logical nor common sense.

Ghost Eyes checked several times and found that there was nothing wrong with Ling Qiongmo's bones.

"The Great Reincarnation Magic!"

Five words suddenly popped up in Liu Wuxie's mind.

"I understand, this Ling Qiongmo must have practiced the Great Reincarnation Technique. He must have died once during this period and was reborn again through the Great Reincarnation Technique, so his bones look very young."

Liu Wuxie quickly figured out the reason.

The Great Reincarnation Technique is extremely mysterious and has unpredictable means.

If you practice to the extreme, you can travel between the past and the future.

Long Ying is still trapped on the road of reincarnation, and must find a way to find her as soon as possible. Over time, he is completely lost on the road of reincarnation.

As long as he kills Ling Qiongmo, he can be deprived of the Great Reincarnation Technique.

It's best to kill without anyone noticing.

Even if Ling Qiongmo didn't master the Great Reincarnation Technique, Liu Wuxie would still find a way to kill him to avoid leaking things in the mortal world.

Only dead people are safest.

Ling Qiongmo suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Wuxie.

They looked at each other, no one said anything, they just looked at each other.

Liu Wuxie was secretly on guard. This Ling Qiongmo was very extraordinary. There were so many people around him staring at him, but he immediately looked at him.

"Ling Qiongmo, what's wrong with you?"

Several Linglongtian disciples looked at Ling Qiongmo and found that his expression was very strange.

"It's strange. I seem to have seen that person before, but I can't remember it."

Ling Qiongmo looked away from Liu Wuxie's face and said strangely.

"I heard from people around me that this person's name is Liu Wuxie, a disciple of Baguio Palace, and the relationship between him and Yuan Tianwei is unclear."

A Linglongtian disciple on the left whispered.

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