The figure's face was blurry, and he nodded slightly towards Wu Bei: "I have loved painting all my life, and I have become a saint through painting. This secret painting is my inheritance. Today I will give it to the person you are destined for."
After finishing his words, the figure stretched out his hand and passed all the experience and wisdom about painting to Wu Bei.
Wu Bei closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he opened them again and said with a smile: "It turns out that there are so many reasons for painting."
Then, the person in the painting turned into a ten-color paintbrush and flew into Wu Bei's hands. Then, the painting disappeared and turned into ashes.
Ye Xingzhu was stunned and murmured: "Is this a painting by the Holy King?"
Wu Bei nodded and asked: "Miss Ye, what do you call the Holy King in the painting world?"
Ye Xingzhu: "The painting of the Holy King has never appeared. If it did appear, I'm afraid it would be the Supreme One in the painting."
Wu Bei smiled and asked: "Do you have a scroll?"
Ye Xingzhu said quickly: "Yes."
As she spoke, she took out the best piece of paper and placed it on the table next to her.
Wu Bei took out the paintbrush, the tip of the pen was flying, and the ten colors of brilliance were flowing, and he quickly painted a figure painting. The person in the painting looked exactly like Ye Xingzhu, with a red skirt and long hair, eyebrows like spring mountains, and a face like a peach and plum.
People's temperament has been sublimated in Wu Bei's writings, making it more elegant and pure.
Wu Bei drew this painting in a moment. Ye Xingzhu blushed when she saw the beauty in the painting. At the same time, she felt that her appearance and figure had also undergone subtle changes. This change made her consistent with the person in the painting.
She is more beautiful and has a better temperament. This change, although seemingly subtle, has sublimated her appearance.
If her beauty was ten points before, then it is twelve points now.
"This... Master's painting has reached the realm of painting and reality!"
Wu Bei received the inheritance from the Saint King and knew that painting into reality is a way to influence reality with paintings, which only saint-level painters can do.
He just painted a picture for Ye Xingzhu and made her more beautiful. This is his painting method, using paintings to affect reality!
"This painting is given to Boss Ye." He smiled.
Ye Xingzhu saluted him: "Thank you, sir!"
At this time, a group of people appeared downstairs, and one of them was the Jade Baolong. He looked around and found Wu Bei in the restaurant, and said loudly: "If you have the guts, come down!"
Wu Bei sat leaning on the railing and said with a smile: "I don't need to go down. Call the master you found and let me see if he can fight."
Behind Jade Baolong, a man came out. He was obviously a strong man of demigod blood. He had several purple scales on his head and his eyes were the same as those of a lizard.
The man said coldly: "Come down and die!"
Wu Bei shook his head: "You are too weak. I will draw someone to fight you. If you are not defeated within ten moves, you will win."
As he spoke, he took a pen and drew a young man in the void. He was 1.85 meters tall, wearing a blue tights, with short hair, a tiger-like head, and a very energetic figure.
After drawing the boy, he clicked the pen and the boy became a living person. He jumped to the ground and stood opposite the person.
The demigod stared at the boy and sneered: "Things coming out of the painting? Haha, I'll punch you back!"
He punched the man directly, but the young man turned aside and easily dodged it. Then he flew up with a kick and hit the man in the chin.
The other person groaned and was kicked into the air. The young man instantly jumped into the air again and kicked the person ten times, knocking the person to the ground hard.
After landing, blood continued to pour from the man's mouth and nose, and he could no longer fight.
Everyone was shocked. How could one person defeat the masters of the Yu family? This is too scary!
Yu Baolong was startled. He looked at the young man in surprise. Is this really a painting?
Ye Xingzhu said coldly: "Jade Baolong, the Painting Saint is here, do you still dare to be so presumptuous?"
Hearing that Wu Bei was a painting saint, Yu Baolong looked in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about? Painting saints have only appeared in my Yu family. It is impossible for others to become painting saints!"
Ye Xingzhu sneered: "Only painting saints can do the art of depicting sentient beings, don't you know?"
Cold sweat broke out on Yu Baolong's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Is he really a painting saint?"
At this time, Yu Qingshu and his wife arrived. When the woman named Meizhi heard this, her face changed and she said: "What painting saint! There is only one painting saint in this world, and this person is a fake
of!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone started talking about it. Indeed, there was only one painting sage, an ancestor of the Yu family.
Then, the woman threw a talisman, and the talisman's light escaped. She said coldly: "These two people are pretending to be painting saints, arrest them!"
After saying that, a door of time and space appeared in the sky, and two masters walked out of it. These two masters were both of the Dao Lord level, the strongest among the strong, and disciples of the Immortal Governor Zi Yuan, famous figures in the immortal world.
Seeing these two people, Wu Bei flicked his brush and drew a flying sword. With a sword chant, the flying sword flew towards the two Dao Lords.
Just as the two Dao Lords were about to take action, they were locked by their swords. The spiritual platform trembled, and their Dao hearts were frightened. They shouted in unison: "Sage, spare your life!"
It stands to reason that Taoist kings and saints are on the same level, but Wu Bei's strength far exceeds the division of real realms. Moreover, he is a true king and a great sage, and has received the inheritance of painting from the sage king, so he can draw it casually.
The sword has the power to kill the Tao Lord!
"call out!"
The sword light flashed and came to the top of the two men. The two Dao Lords actually knelt on the ground with pale faces. They knew that Wu Bei wanted to take their lives as easily as chopping melons and vegetables!
Wu Bei said calmly: "Aren't you going to take me?"
One person said: "Don't dare! It was the lady's order before, and we have to obey it. From now on, the two of us will leave the world of Immortal Governor and Ziyuan!"
Wu Bei: "Go back and tell Immortal Governor Ziyuan that if his daughter is so rude again, I will have no choice but to kill her!"
The two people quickly said: "Yes, let's go back and report it right now!"
Seeing that the two Dao Lords were scared away, the beautiful lady finally changed her color and said, "Who are you?"
Wu Bei ignored her and wrote to Yu Qing: "I can't stand your Yu family's lawlessness in Huitian City. From now on, if anyone does evil in Huitian City, they will be killed without mercy!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and drew an evil man in the void. This evil fairy had the head of a tiger and had a human body. He was dressed in black scales and carried a sword with a ghost head in his hand. His eyes were blood red.
At the last point of the pen, the evil man turned into a living person, flew into the air and sat cross-legged, turning into a giant ten thousand meters tall. The aura from the sky gathered together, making him stronger and stronger.
The sound made by the giant was like thunder, and everyone could hear it clearly. He said: "If anyone in this city does evil things and goes against the will of the people, I will kill them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of sword lights fell, landing in different places in Huitian City.
In different places, people are doing evil things. Some go against women's will, some rob other people's property, some beat and oppress their husbands, some defraud people of their property, some take away other people's wives and daughters, and some harm innocent children.
.All evil deeds are seen by this fierce god drawn by Wu Bei. Once he sees someone doing evil, he will kill him with the light of his sword.
Among the hundreds of people who died, more than half were members of the Yu family, and they were immediately shocked.
Wu Bei smiled and said: "That's right, from now on, you can call me "Que evil".
The big man saluted Wu Bei: "Thank you, master, for giving me the name. I will go away from evil and live forever in the city of heaven!"
This chapter has been completed!