The beast demon clan was defeated, with corpses spreading over a hundred miles, and the creatures were miserable, which was a terrible sight.

The Imperial Dragon Legion reversed the situation, turned defeat into victory, and won the whole line.

"The general is mighty! Your Highness is brave!"

"The general is mighty! Your Highness is brave!"

"The general is mighty! Your Highness is brave!"

...

The whole army was jubilant and the city people cheered.

Long Hao was also ecstatic: "General Wang, what you are asking for is not medicinal wine, but an exciting victory!"

"Our Emperor Dragon Legion was able to win this battle because of the generous donation from the Supreme Immortal. I must come to the door to thank you for your day! No, I will go back and thank you now!" Wang Meng was excited: "Your Highness, you have to worry about the city."

"It should be, General Wang, don't worry." Long Hao smiled.

At that moment, Wang Meng hurried away.

...

Beast King Palace!

After hearing the casualties statistics, the Beast King was furious: "Mo Long! These are all good things you did! If you don't explain it clearly today, don't want to walk out of the Beast King Hall alive!"

"Don't calm down." Mo Long said panic: "This evil poison is the secret poison of my Poison Sect. I have been carefully adjusted for many years. There is no medicine to cure it in this world..."

"Tell you a shit! Then what's going on with you today!" The Beast King interrupted angrily.

"Wang Zhun, Wang Meng can crack the poisonous miasma, and there must be a master behind the scenes, especially those brave and mysterious archers, which are even more strange!" Mo Long said respectfully: "But Wang Meng was indeed hit by my poisonous evil palm. If it is used to detoxify, there will definitely be traces to be found. Please give me some time, and I will definitely investigate it clearly and give you a satisfactory answer!"

"Check it out! If you can't find out, let alone you, even your Poison Sect will have to be flattened!" The Beast King was furious.

"Yes, yes, I'll go check now." Mo Longru was relieved and retreated in panic.

Brother Fan’s courtyard!

Wang Meng hurried over and saw Lin Fan sitting in the yard.

Princess Linglong and Saint Luo Yao were pounding Lin Fan's back and legs, so leisurely.

When Wang Meng saw Lin Fan, he immediately knelt down excitedly and thanked: "I have received the immortal's gift of holy wine, and all the soldiers have been cured, and the northern border has won the victory. The immortal has great kindness and virtue, and I cannot repay you. Please accept the immortal's worship!"

"General Wang is so serious, please get up quickly." Lin Fan was startled and stood up in panic.

"Thank you, the immortal." Wang Meng said, and presented a scroll with both hands: "I am a rough man and there is no particularly valuable gift on me. I happened to have the fate to get a calligraphy and painting by Master Qingfeng. This is also my favorite collection that I have collected for many years. I hope the immortal will accept it with a smile."

Before visiting, Wang Meng specially asked Fan Longhao for advice.

I heard that Lin Fan was a gentleman who had to meet his preferences, so Wang Meng would endure the pain of giving away his most beloved collection.

Calligraphy and painting?

Lin Fan was just a little interested and had a mediocre reaction.

The two girls were shocked. Qingfeng Jushi was a powerful immortal of the world. He was extremely skilled in painting and was known as the painting immortal of the world.

As long as it is a painting written by Master Qingfeng, it must be a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation, and it is also a great treasure in the world of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Wang Meng actually treasured the paintings of Mr. Qingfeng. If it was a gift, it would be considered a waste. I just wonder if Lin Fan could look down on it?

Lin Fan was afraid of receiving gifts and smiled in panic: "General Wang is polite. This calligraphy and painting is so expensive. How dare the young actors take away what they love, and they can't afford it."

Sure enough, I didn't take a look...

The two girls were not surprised. After all, Lin Fan's identity is so noble that it is not comparable to that of the scattered immortals in the world.

Wang Meng also thought so and hurriedly said, "I know that ordinary things are naturally difficult to see the eyes of the immortal. But this painting represents my sincerity and gratitude. If the immortal does not accept it, I will kneel down and cannot get up."

Lin Fan was sweating on his forehead and had to give gifts out of his knees. Are people from the outside world so polite?

Thinking of Wang Meng's identity, Lin Fan could not bear it, so he had no choice but to take the scroll: "General Wang is so polite, that young man is worse than obedient than to be respectful."

"Thank you, the Supreme Immortal." Wang Meng finally felt at ease.

Lin Fan was surprised for a moment and revealed the picture.

The vivid horses are eye-catching.

Although his painting skills are superb, he is still a bit less meaningful than the "Eight Horses" imitated by Lin Fan, and it is still a masterpiece.

"Yeah, it's not bad. General Wang is intent." Lin Fan praised.

This is praised by Lin Fan, but if it is said by ordinary people, it is arrogant and ignorant. After all, this is a masterpiece of Qingfeng Layman.

"It's good that the immortal likes it." Wang Meng said with a smile.

"So, the exchange of etiquette is a coincidence that I have recently recruited a painting, so I will take it as a gift."

"No, no need, I can afford it."

"It's okay, I like to study calligraphy and paintings, and there are hundreds of volumes hanging in the study. If General Wang looks down on him, just take it away." Lin Fan was really afraid of Wugong and did not accept the reward.

If Lin Fan could return the gift, he would feel more at ease.

Before Wang Meng refused, Lin Fan had already gone to look for the painting.

The two girls were so surprised that Lin Fan had a superb carving skills, but he was also quite knowledgeable about calligraphy and painting, and he was looking forward to Lin Fan's paintings.

From time to time, Lin Fan came with a scroll in hand: "General Wang, this is my painting "Eight Horses Picture" that I am recruiting. It has a bit similar charm to the painting you gave me. Do you like it?"

"Thank you, the immortal." Wang Meng couldn't refuse the affection and took the painting with trepidation.

Although it may not be as good as the paintings of Qingfeng Jushi, being able to obtain Lin Fan's handwritten paintings is of great collection value and is of great significance.

"General Wang is actually a calligraphy and painting given by the young master. Can we also open our eyes?" Princess Linglong couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"sure."

In fact, Wang Meng was also curious, so he stepped forward and slowly uncovered the picture.

Surprised!

Horses with different figures were astonished as a geek, and they were strongly imprinted into Wang Meng and the others' eyes.

Compared to the vivid appearance of the horse picture drawn by Qingfeng layman, the "Eight Horses Picture" in front of him gives the soul, dynamic and shocking the mind.

At that moment, I felt like a divine horse in the fairy world, trying to rush out of the painting. Every movement and every ink curve contained an incomprehensible charm.

Not bad, it’s the Taoist rhyme!

Wang Meng and the other two were extremely shocked. They did not expect that the calligraphy and paintings contained endless mystery and charm.

Suddenly, the three of them were shocked.

I feel that if I can continue to understand it, I can ascend directly to the mystery of the polar land.

Compared with the paintings of Qingfeng Layman, Lin Fan's painting is simply a masterpiece. Not to mention the entire cultivation world, I am afraid that even the entire immortal world will be sensational.

It is truly a god!

Wang Meng and the others worshiped each other very much, worshipping them as gods.

"Young masters gathered among the talents of hundreds of schools, and they are all magical skills!" Saint Luo Yao was extremely awe-inspiring and determined: "I must serve the young master well and devote myself to practicing Taoism."

At this time, Wang Meng was regaining his mind.

When I thought of the paintings I gave me, I felt ache in my heart, but now it was a great shame compared to Lin Fan's magical works.

Could it be that the immortal felt stingy?

Wang Meng came over, and was so scared that he trembled and knelt down heavily: "The Supreme Immortal forgives his sins. He is ignorant and unintentional offending the Supreme Immortal. This extraordinary masterpiece, I dare not accept even if I have a hundred lives!"

Lin Fan was puzzled. Although Wang Meng was so praised and felt full of accomplishment, Wang Meng's overreaction made him feel panicked.
Chapter completed!