Heir To All

"Eh...this..."

Chu Linguang's actions stunned the Third Elder and Wang Heng.

With the status of the two in the Baiyun Sect, it is natural to know that the three people in Chu Linguang's mouth are Tiangang, Earth Dragon, and Fire Phoenix.

If the portrait was really painted by Chu Linguang, it would be fine.

Can they go back?

"Elder Wan, they shouldn't believe us, Brother Tian, ​​no need to paint, let's go and see other places in Shenzong! There is a lot of hidden inside here, you have to seize the opportunity."

The three elders pretended to be calm.

"Yes, the history of Shenzong is longer than our Baiyunzong. There have been immortals who have ascended to the sky, and there are countless true immortal powerhouses in history. Don't miss this opportunity."

Wang Heng followed along with the road.

"Don't worry, we will stay here for a few days anyway."

Chu Linguang smiled.

"Elder Wan, we shouldn't even doubt it!"

The third elder hurriedly looked at Wan Dapeng.

"No need to paint, I believe you."

Wan Dapeng thought that Bai Yunzong would dare to let Wang Heng and others come to the exchange meeting, naturally he had a clear conscience.

Plus Chu Linguang is so active.

The three people he was talking about must have nothing to do with the three people of Tiangang, Dragon, Fire and Phoenix.

"I heard that, Elder Wan said no, let's go, let's see other scenery."

The third elder hurriedly put on Chu Linguang's wrist and signaled Chu Linguang not to be foolish.

"Three elders, it is precisely because of the masters of Elder Wan and Shenzong. Believe us, I have to draw them to them, so that the two sects will not be susceptible to each other, Elder Wan, are you right?"

Chu Linguang struggled with reason.

"What you said makes sense, then you can draw it and show it to us! Maybe I know those three friends and say it's not necessarily."

Wan Dapeng said with a smile.

"Elder Wan..."

The three elders were a little anxious.

"Anyway, it's just three paintings, so it doesn't matter if you look at it."

Wan Dapeng said with a smile.

The third elder and Wang Heng glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but want to transmit the sound, but they were afraid of being insight by Wan Dapeng and others.

And Chu Linguang took out his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and immediately started writing. As a patron saint from the Majestic Plane, Chu Linguang mastered the drawing method of the Majestic Plane very well.

In an instant, the outlines of Tiangang, Earth Dragon, and Fire Phoenix appeared.

At this moment, all those who were watching, Wan Dapeng and others frowned.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't you draw the wrong person?"

The three elders reminded.

"Don't worry, I don't forget, I can't draw it wrong."

Chu Linguang was very fast.

After a round of depiction, as the facial features of the three became clearer and clearer, Wan Dapeng and others, who were originally smiling, also reduced their smiles and looked very serious. The members of the Shenzong elders group who came to join in the fun coincided with each other, their chests were ups and downs, and their breath was shocking. .

"Brother Tian, ​​you made a mistake, these three, where are my friends."

The three elders were anxious.

"Three elders, I painted correctly!"

Chu Linguang said.

"You made a mistake!"

Wang Heng, Naiya, the three elders said in unison.

His eyes motioned to Chu Linguang, who never expected that Chu Linguang really drew the Tiangang, the earth dragon, and the fire and phoenix.

Don’t forget, everyone is in Shenzong!

This is killing people!

"Are you sure, these three people you painted are your Baiyun Sect, the three new partners?"

Wan Dapeng picked up the portrait of Tiangang and had already determined that it was Tiangang undoubtedly, he asked while trying to figure it out.

"certainly!"

Chu Linguang said bluntly.

"Humph!"

Wan Dapeng snorted coldly.

"boom!"

The members of the Shenzong elders group all broke out the world Taoism together, surrounded Chu Linguang and the four people. For a time, the pressure doubled, and Wang Heng was sweating cold and his mouth was dry.