"Your Highness, did Xiong Kuohai discover your identity?" Temu asked in a low voice after Xiong Kuohai left.

"He probably didn't notice it." Mengtuo's eyes were complicated.

"What is he..." Temu still wanted to speak, Mengtuo interrupted him, "Okay, let's go."

......

As time goes by, a tense atmosphere gradually spreads in the air.

A flying carpet flew from the sky in the distance, and there were a group of people sitting on the flying carpet, including men and women, old and young, strangely dressed and very personal.

The front of the flying carpet was a woman in a golden robe with graceful face, picturesque eyebrows and red lips as red as blood. "Everyone is welcome to come to the Chongtian Pavilion event where I painted the sky." As she said that, the corners of the woman's mouth raised, a pair of small dimples appeared, and her eyes were flowing. Many men present held their breath and stared blankly at the woman in the sky.

"This is the Lord of the Palace of the Grand Princess Changping." The little Lei Emperor clasped his fists with his hands, polite and polite, and with his wild aura, he looked particularly charming at this moment.

The Lord of Changping turned to look at the Little Thunder Emperor, smiling meaningfully, as a response.

Little Leidi smiled, waiting to continue to strengthen the dialogue—

A sudden sound broke the tranquility, "I said, can you start? My legs are almost numb. You two should consider the feelings of us audiences when you are around." Tang Bohu leaned lazily on a dark jade pillar, with dragons and phoenixes meeting on the surface of the pillar.

When did this pillar appear? Everyone present was puzzled, but soon this doubt was left behind. It was not important at all. What was important was that this person actually dared to caress the face of the little Lei Emperor in public??

The little Thunder Emperor has never had a very good temper. After all, he practices thunder skills, which have more or less impact on a person's personality. The thunder skills are famous for being stubborn.

"Why are you glaring? I won't let anyone tell you the truth?" Tang Bohu waved impatiently and glanced at the little Lei Emperor with disgust.

"You--" Little Lei Emperor frowned and was about to explode. He didn't know what he remembered. The anger in his heart was suppressed. He closed his eyes and couldn't see the calmness. He was not stupid. The person in front of him came to mock him for no reason. There must be a problem. Maybe this is a trap. How could he get in stupidly?

Tang Bohu looked up and looked at Princess Changping in the sky, and the two of them missed their eyes.

A strange color flashed in Princess Changping's eyes, and then she hid without revealing her traces, and waved her long sleeves. "It really took a lot of time, so this year's Grand Cemetery began."

As Princess Changping's words fell, the Heaven Pavilion, which had entered the sky in front of her slowly opened.

There are hundreds of doors in total, and the area visible inside each door is not the size of a square. As the door opens, many people present show their magical powers.

Someone took out a brush and drew an eagle in the void. The eagle in the painting struggled for a few times and flew out of the painting. His wings swayed and he cried to the sky and dragged the painter to fly to the tower.

Someone also drew a giant beast, which roared and descended, rushed towards the Chongtian Pavilion.

Some people simply took out a page of paper and sat on the page and flew in the air.

These people have different methods, but they are generally related to painting.

In the stands, Xiongkuohai's big golden sword was sitting, putting his hands on the handrail, watching the people below showing their magical powers.

The fat man with eight eyebrows was still the one who looked flattering, and the smile accumulated on his face was extremely strong. He swayed layer by layer like a hula hoop, his face was greasy, and he kept nodding and bowing, looking like a qualified dog-legged person.

But only those who truly know his identity will not think so.

Crocodile pig, this is his nickname.

A crocodile refers to his character as cruel and ruthless as a crocodile. He will never let go of the prey he bites in his mouth, and then he will bite and roll wildly until the prey is torn to pieces.

Zhu refers to his appearance and also implies his surname: Zhu.

Originally, this nickname had a certain derogatory meaning, but when Zhu Ba found out, he was not angry but was proud, so he admitted the nickname himself.

The crocodile, pig, Zhu Ba is a scattered man in the Hua Dynasty. He is the adopted son of the prime minister of the current dynasty. He secretly controls more than one-third of the black power of the Hua Dynasty. This is an extremely terrifying force.

"General Xiong, these people practice painting Taoism. Although my painting dynasty does not exclude other cultivation systems, such as martial arts, overall, painting Taoism still has a very special status in our painting dynasty, which is related to Hu Xueyi, the ancestor of our painting dynasty..." Zhu Ba smiled and explained to Xiong Kuohai.

Xiong Kuohai glanced at him and ordered someone to bring him a seat: "Just sit and talk, there is no need to do this."

Zhu Ba nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of gratitude: "Listen to you, General."

Zhu Ba said while watching Xiong Kuohai. In fact, Xiong Kuohai's attention was all focused on Tang Bohu.

After most of the time, Tang Bohu slowly shook the dust that did not exist on his clothes. He grabbed his right hand and the black jade pillars standing quietly on the ground trembled suddenly, and the ground under his feet shook.

Many people's eyes twitched suddenly. At first, they thought that the ink jade pillar was drawn, which was not a top skill in painting, and many painters could do it easily.

But what Tang Bohu did made their mouths stiff.

Tang Bohu grabbed the carvings of the black jade pillar with both hands, lifting it up in the air like a handle. The remaining part of the stone pillar hidden in the earth was pulled out, the gaps cracked, stones splashed, and a giant black jade "stone pillar" that was five feet long was pulled out.

At the top of the stone pillar there is a tip tangled like an old tree root.

This is not a stone pillar, it is clearly a giant brush!

Just like a child dancing a gun, Tang Bohu grabbed a giant brush and painted in the air. He shook his pen tip from an old tree, and balls of ink-colored pigments appeared out of thin air in the void.

In a moment, a door was drawn, and the process took only a few breaths.

Painting is extremely fast, and even this door looks a bit simple.

Putting away the giant brush in his hand, Tang Bohu stepped forward and pushed it gently, and the door that was drawn was pushed open directly!

Tang Bohu stepped into the door and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

"Where is the person?" The onlookers tried to lift their necks and wanted to see if there was a door in the Dengtian Pavilion.

But the result disappointed them. There was no shadow of Tang Bohu in the first floor of the Heaven Pavilion, and no other door appeared, as if he never existed.

"其 - I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be a big-tailed wolf." A voice of contempt came from the crowd.

Little Lei Emperor sneered disdainfully and thought that he was someone, but it seemed that he was too careless.

There was a lot of noise among the people present, including ridicule, insult, and ridicule.
Chapter completed!