Immortal Martial Arts: Collect and strengthen, I will become a land immortal

"No, it's the wind chime!"

The woman's face was cold and stunning, but her gaze towards Yang Cang was very hot.

She has a bloodline in her body, which is a pure-blood descendant of Long Zi's gluttony.

Born to master the power of fashion!

Yang Cang was not wrong to say a little dragon girl.

And they are dragonborn, inheriting some of the characteristics of the dragon clan.

For the female dragon, the powerful male dragon is like exuding hormones at any time.

Yang Cang's strength, Wind Chime has long heard of it.

With such a big skill, the ability must be very strong.

"I'm not an adult and can't courtship the opposite sex, otherwise I want to be a concubine for Lord Yang..."

said Wind Chime secretly in his heart.

Yang Cang naturally didn't know what she was thinking, but just smiled: "Ice muscle jade bone, there is a powerful posture!" Then

he waved his hand and asked them to sit down first.

Immediately following came the true disciples of the Xuanwu Mountain Sect.

This is a beautiful Taoist aunt with the charm of a young woman, about thirty years old.

This age is the point where you can have both girlish charm and girlish style.

And this point, Daogu did very well.

The body is plump and fat, seducing the gaze of the opposite sex, but the delicate goose egg face is a piece of holiness.

"The head of the Xuanwu Mountain Sect is personally transmitted, Xie Daoyun!"

Yang Cang also recognized the identity of this person, who was an important figure in the Xuanwu Mountain Sect.

Although he is not a strong person of the older generation, he is the leader of the younger generation of Jiajiang.

It is said that he is born to know, and he bears the luck of the Daomen.

Now thirty years old, he is already a peak powerhouse of the Divine Refining Realm.

It is also only one step away from the grandmaster.

At the age of thirty, it has reached a height that many people cannot reach in a lifetime.

"Master Yang!"

Xie Daoyun walked in, smiled smartly, and smiled politely at everyone.

Everyone naturally rushed to return the gift.

This is the future helmsman of the Xuanwu Mountain Sect, and with such courtesy, they can blow for a lifetime.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Daoyun came to the front and blessed Yang Cangfu.

Yang Cang pointed to the seat next to him, and then exchanged a few pleasantries.

I have to say that the disciples of these three Xuanmen are all outstanding.

The Wind Thunder Hall, the bloodline of the pure-blooded dragonborn, or Xie Daoyun, who was born to know.

Even if it is placed in the Central Plains faction, it must be a genius.

Two of the three major Xuanmen came, and the Dragon King Temple naturally would not be slow for too long, and it would be late to follow behind the ass.

More than a dozen great monks, all dressed in yellow monk robes and red robes, were full of pearls.

However, their skin is slightly white and coarse, they have high noses and deep eyes, and their bodies are tall, and their hair is mostly brown or yellow.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone could feel the sense of oppression emanating from their bodies, which was faintly compelling.

Bring great coercion.

This feeling made everyone present uncomfortable, and the Dragon King Temple was inevitably too arrogant!

Second-rate cultivators can converge their own breath, and the worst of everyone in the Dragon King Temple is first-class.

At this time, it is still imposing, what kind of music is there?

However, although the crowd was dissatisfied, they did not say anything.

The Temple of the Dragon King is the most special sect near the Jiangjiang River.

Although he also claims to be a Xuanmen, he is actually not a Taoist lineage, but a monk with a shaved head.

But they are not orthodox Buddhism.

Because their area and foreign races are involved a lot, it is more of an ancient totem sacrifice.

It was a bitter cold place, and there were many tribes, but they all respected the Temple of the Dragon King.

Therefore, the status of the Dragon King Temple is transcendent, and everyone is not good to say anything.

"The first hall of the King of the Dragon King's Temple, Master Po Xu Xiao has arrived with his disciples!"

The Dragon King Temple established itself as the king and cultivated many strong people.

On the bright side, in addition to the abbot, the Great Grandmaster Realm, there are also four Grandmaster powerhouses, known as the 'Four Great Kongs'.

Po Xu is one of them.

When Po Xu came over, Zhuge Shenyu hurriedly entertained him and led him to the position of the first row on the right hand.

Now the main seat is Yang Cang, and the left head is Xie Daoyun, so it is okay to let them sit on the right.

After all, Yang Cang's reputation outside was a half-saint, but the Xuanwu Mountain Sect was the number one sect in the Jiangjiang Sect.

However, the disciples of the Dragon King Temple were unhappy when they saw this, and they all crossed their eyebrows and looked coldly.

Obviously they felt that Zhuge Shenyu had slighted them.

However, the mother-in-law did not speak, and those great monks did nothing else except shake their faces.

The people of the Dragon King Temple were late, and the others had already arrived, so at this time, they could naturally talk about business.

However, before Zhuge Shenyu could speak, as soon as Po Xu sat down, he looked at everyone with Erlang's legs up.

"Presumably, everyone came over with the same meaning, they all want the relics of this White Ape Martial Saint!"

"But this land is a gift from heaven and earth, and the virtuous dwell there, but it is not just a cat or a dog that can go."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many forces at the helm of the field changed.

People who can have a chair in the Zhuge family also have more or less hard skills behind them.

But the Dragon King Temple pointed at their noses and scolded like this, and no one was happy.

But because of the name of the four kings, no one dared to jump out and speak.

Cheng Yuan and Xie Daoyun, who can speak, are also looking at the nose and nose and watching the heart.

Obviously, they think the same as their mother-in-law, but they don't want to be this evil person.

Yang Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, sitting quietly watching the good show, these foreign monkeys are arrogant.

Everyone didn't speak, Zhuge Shenyu was the host but couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and quickly said, "What does Master Po Xu mean?" Po

Xu Xiao said lightly: "The White Ape Martial Saint cultivation is high, but after all, it is a demon cultivator, and he has a perverse temperament!"

"Therefore, I am afraid that there are also a lot of dangers in the Martial Saint Ruins, so if the cultivation is too bad, it will also give away people's heads when they enter it."

"In my opinion, those who do not have a strong person above the Grandmaster Realm will be spared, and it is better to save a life!"

Suddenly, the faces of the many forces below changed, obviously they did not expect the Dragon King Temple to be so domineering.

You must know that the Divine Refining Realm is already the ceiling of ordinary powerhouses, even these famous sects are few of them.

Like Zhuge Shenyu, it is just such a cultivation.

And the grandmaster level is even more terrifying, and the previous Zhuge family was only the ancestor who cultivated like this.

Now there is no one.

Among the grandmasters in the field, there were only two people, Cheng Yuan, Po Xu and Xiao, and Yang Cang, who was a higher cultivator.

Therefore, with a word, most of the forces in the field were excluded.

Everyone's faces changed, and even Xie Daoyun had a cold light in his eyes.

Xie Daoyun said lightly: "The Dragon King Temple is also too domineering, this Holy King Ruins are in the Central Plains, not the Western Desert!"

Po Xu sneered, "How? Does the Xuanwu Mountain Party have an opinion on my Dragon King Temple? Or do we have a trick? The

scene was stalemated for a while, and at this time, Yang Cang spoke lightly and broke the deadlock.

"What's so good about a little girl? If you want to do it, play with me!

Yang Cang wrote lightly.