I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

At this moment, Long Yi's voice fell, and Long Er and Long San hurriedly said: "Young Master is the Sage of Painting. Anyone who disobeys you will be executed."

"No need for this, we can just be casual. You sign a contract with me just because I am the Saint of Painting?" At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes lit up when he heard what the three people said, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes, because Ye Chen felt that the three people were not stupid, but powerful practitioners, and it was impossible for them to sign a master-servant contract with him casually.

After hearing Ye Chen's words, the three of them said without hesitation: "Sir, we are willing to sign a master-servant contract with you because we have witnessed your miraculous painting skills. Your paintings are truly magical. In our memory, calligraphy and paintings of this level have not appeared in tens of thousands of years. Only the saints in the Confucian Temple tens of thousands of years ago could have painted such amazing works."

The three of them didn't hide their thoughts at this moment. They had indeed felt the supreme pressure from Ye Chen's map of mountains, rivers, and states, and knew that Ye Chen was an extremely terrifying existence, so they had signed a master-servant contract with him. After hearing Ye Chen's words, the three of them thought that Ye Chen was testing them to see if he had other intentions, so they didn't dare to hide anything. Because the master-servant contract had been signed, Ye Chen knew their thoughts. If they lied, then their lives would be over. The three of them didn't dare to lie.

"Is that so?" Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, because he found that he could actually sense the thoughts of the three people. When the three people spoke before, Ye Chen felt that they were really not lying. After listening to the three people's words, Ye Chen's brows were happy. Ye Chen thought, a picture of mountains and rivers and the country has actually won the favor of three powerful people. Is his painting really that shocking? Now Ye Chen knew that he could tell whether the three people were lying, so he asked again: "What do you think of the value of my painting in the cultivation world?"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he stared at the three people, expecting their true answers.

"Young Master is the Saint of Painting. Your paintings are priceless in the world of cultivation!" This time, the three of them still did not hesitate at all, and Ye Chen did not feel that they were lying.

"Priceless?" Ye Chen couldn't help but be moved, with immense admiration for the system. The system had trained him to become a painting saint, and even the most powerful cultivators wanted to collect his works. Knowing the inestimable value of his paintings, and thinking about Xiao Yang's shocked expression after obtaining his paintings, Ye Chen was certain that what the three people said was real.

Ye Chen didn't say anything and left happily.

"Brother, what is the Master hinting at?" Long Er looked at Ye Chen and asked a few inexplicable questions before leaving, leaving him bewildered. In Long Er's eyes, Ye Chen, with his strength, couldn't possibly be unaware of his own strength, yet he came to talk to the three of them. Long Er was completely baffled. Considering these terrifying beings, who generally wouldn't speak directly, only hinting at things, Long Er frowned, his gaze settling on the other two.

"Brother, I think the young master must be testing our comprehension, whether we can understand what the young master means and help him do some things. After all, the young master is so advanced in cultivation. If our comprehension ability is not enough, I am afraid the young master will not keep us by his side. When we stay by his side, we are naturally just dealing with some things. Naturally, they are things. The young master will not understand otherwise." Long San also frowned at this moment.

"I get it. The young master must be dissatisfied with those people at the dinner. Your paintings are supreme artifacts. Those people actually dared to force you to paint. Isn't this courting death? The young master is definitely hinting at us to get rid of the forces behind those people, that is, to get rid of the Holy Emperor Palace and the running dogs of the Free and Easy Immortal King left in the world. Otherwise, the young master would never let us cut down any bamboo today. Because when cutting down bamboo, the young master must have calculated that we would take a break in the middle of the process and get the inheritance of the Tathagata Palm." At this moment, Long Yi's eyes became extremely bright.

"Yes, brother, it must be so."

Otherwise, how could the young master bestow such a terrifying magical power? This Tathagata Palm is truly profound. Even at our current level, we can only comprehend the basics. It must be a great magical power of the immortal realm. The Holy Emperor Palace is a lackey of the Immortal King Xiaoyao of the immortal realm. It must have some terrifying background. Xiaoyao Immortal King will not let his eyes be destroyed by other forces.

"Tathagata's Palm, we have comprehended the Buddha's universal light, and when the three of them join forces, we can temporarily possess a six-foot-tall golden body. What the Immortal King Xiaoyao cultivates is the power of calamity and evil, and the Buddha's universal light is the nemesis of the Immortal King Xiaoyao." Long Er reacted immediately at this moment. When the three of them joined forces and displayed such a magical power, the power was obvious.

"That must be the case. We must hurry up and practice this Buddha's Light to perfection. After perfection, we will go directly to the Holy Emperor Palace and destroy it." The three of them looked at each other, sat cross-legged in the bamboo house, and practiced the Buddha's Light.

The three of them had just entered into a state of meditation when their souls arrived in a strange world. "What is this place?"

The three of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with horror.

"Hurry, hurry up and practice. I find that my comprehension ability has increased ten thousand times here." At this moment, Long Yi's heart was in turmoil. He immediately sat cross-legged and started to practice. After hearing this, the other two also found that their comprehension ability had increased ten thousand times, and immediately immersed themselves in practice.

An hour passed, and the three people in the bamboo house opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief. At this moment, the three people found that they had fully comprehended the Buddha's light, and their strength had also increased to the middle stage of the Divine Fire, which surprised the three people.

"No, why am I still in an ethereal state? Is it a problem with this bamboo house?" Long Yi's expression changed. At this moment, he really looked at the bamboo house. When they were cutting down the bamboo, they knew that this bamboo was not simple, but they were shocked by the comprehension of Tathagata Palm and forgot about this matter.

At this moment, the three of them all changed color and looked towards the bamboo house, their eyes full of heat, their hearts almost jumping out of their throats.

"Let's go, it's time to destroy the Holy Emperor Palace." Long Yi suppressed the horror in his heart, stepped out of the bamboo house, and after explaining the reason to Lao Bai, the three of them flew away.

Although the three of them were there for a short time, they discovered that Lao Bai was the butler.