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

Yang Cang spoke, and the atmosphere in the field immediately became solemn.

He is the only half-saint here!

And also a giant of Jinbuji!

Even if it is a mother-in-law, he does not dare to be too presumptuous in front of him!

However, the Dragon King Temple was arrogant, and the mother-in-law was not silent.

"Lord Yang has taken a fancy to Aunt Xie and wants to help the Xuanwu Mountain Sect speak?"

Yang Cang shook his head slightly, he was not a hero to save the beauty.

It was purely invited by the Zhuge family to preside over justice.

However, he Yang Cang has acted all his life, so why should he explain it to them?

"I understand your intentions today, but I think what Po Xu Xiao just said is also correct!"

"After all, the White Ape Martial Saint is a demon cultivator, and there are many dangers inside, so if the cultivation is not enough to enter, it is also a death."

Hearing this, Po Xuxiu's face eased a lot, it seems that Yang Cang still knows to give them the face of the Dragon King Temple.

Those cultivators with low strength were not angry in their hearts.

However, Po Xu was about to speak, so Yang Cang continued to speak.

"Therefore, those who have a low cultivation should not enter, and if there is no half-saint to lead the team, they are not allowed to enter!"

"Otherwise, if the White Ape Martial Saint doesn't make a move, this seat will also do it for you!"

"Who approves? Who is against?

Yang Cang's words fluttered, but the content almost cut off their possibility.

Half-Saint Realm, there is one Yang Cang in the field!

And his only Half-Saint Realm spoke, who dared to speak out against it.

It was not impossible to really provoke Yang Cang and destroy their entire family.

"Yang Cang, you... Belch! Po

Xu Huo Ran got up, and was about to say something, when he saw a cold light sweeping across the sky.

"No-" A

bone-chilling breath rose from his back and rushed straight to the back of his head, and Po Xu subconsciously ran the exercise.

But before the True Qi could penetrate the body, Dou Da's head flew out in an instant.

The neck at the break was neat, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"This!"

In the council chamber, there was silence, everyone was silent, and their faces were even more complicated.

Or shock, or shock, or panic.

The other great monks of the Dragon King Temple no longer had the arrogant posture just now, but their faces were as pale as paper.

Another Dragon King Temple powerhouse endured the fear in his heart and angrily scolded, "Yang Cang, do you really think that the Half-Saint Realm can do whatever you want?

"There are countless powerhouses in my Dragon King Temple

..." "Huh..."

Another cold light swept by, and this strong man's head flew out without finishing his words.

Yang Cang, who was dressed in white like a fairy, sounded faintly.

"Matchless!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Wushuang walked in with the strong people accompanying him.

"Take these bald asses out and show them to the public, so as to set an example!"

Ning Wushuang waved his big hand, and all the strong people shot out at the same time, taking down the monks of the Dragon King Temple.

These monks are good at cultivation, and there are several of them in the Divine Refining Realm, so they hurriedly made a move.

But no matter how Yang Cang suppressed, no one had the power to resist.

In a moment, Ning Wushuang walked in with a large number of heads, making the rest of the spectators feel cold.

Even Zhuge Shenyu was shocked, this Lord Yang was so murderous!

Yang Cang saw that they were all silent, so he smiled slightly and soothed a few words.

"You don't need to panic, I, Yang Cang, have always been a person who generates wealth with anger!"

"This Dragon King Temple, can only be said to be self-inflicted, I see him so arrogant, I thought his strength was very strong!"

"So don't worry, let's continue the topic just now, who is in favor and who is against?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Although Yang Cang claims to be rich and angry, the heads of these bald donkeys in the Dragon King Temple are still placed here.

But no one dared to bet on whether Yang Cang would speak or not.

However, those people from the small sect have already seen the situation, and whether it is the three major Xuanmen or Yang Cang, they will not let them get a piece of the pie.

Therefore, there are still people who know the time, and they immediately stand up.

"Lord Yang's words are reasonable, I will not mix this matter with the Dragon Slashing View, and I wish my predecessors a full harvest!"

"Leave!"

Yang Cang smiled and nodded: "Go slowly, come to my Guangyang to play when you have time!" The

Dragon Slashing Observer Lord was flattered when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "It must be!" After

slashing the Dragon Temple, the other small sects all took their leave.

The remaining reluctant people were the people of the Great Sect, all of whom set their sights on Cheng Yuan and Xie Daoyun.

Xie Daoyun was silent, just staring at Yang Cang warmly like water.

And Cheng Yuan was already scolding his mother in his heart.

The people of the Dragon King Temple, Yang Cang said that if he kills, he will kill, where can he get noble in the Wind Thunder Hall?

Really provoked Yang Cang, who can fight?

However, he, the Taishang Elder, personally went out, and if he left in ashes like this, it would be a bit humiliating.

In the end, Cheng Yuan had to be cheeky and humbly said, "Lord Yang's words are reasonable, and my Wind Thunder Hall absolutely supports it."

"It's just that the ruins are so big, senior, you can't be busy, do you need someone to fight?"

"These disciples of my Wind Thunder Hall are all willing to serve their predecessors, and they just want to go in and see for a long time!"

Xie Daoyun's eyes lit up, and he also helped: "The juniors are also willing to serve the seniors!" Yang

Cang originally thought that he would bring a few people in, but he didn't expect Cheng Yuan to say so.

However, he pondered for a moment, in order to make a play and do a full set, it seemed that he should really bring some people over.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's your own or someone else's.

But if other sects become cannon fodder when the time comes, he will not be distressed, not necessarily impossible.

So thinking a little, Yang Cang looked at everyone and said, "Forget it, forget it, I am the leader of Youzhou after all!"

"Since you are willing to stay, send someone in, I will naturally protect your thoughtfulness."

"However, the number of people is a quota of five, ten people from the three major Xuanmen and the Zhuge family, and they must listen to me after entering."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, I recognize people, my knife doesn't recognize people!"

"And after this matter, Er and others owe the Zhuge family a favor, if anyone makes a move against the Zhuge family, all sects will attack it together!"

When Cheng Yuan heard this, he quickly got up and bowed: "Thank you senior, thank you senior!" People

from other sects also expressed their gratitude to Yang Cang.

Yang Cang was unimpressed, these sects were also using it as cannon fodder anyway.

As for the good things inside the ruins, Yang Cang will definitely not let people.

Some scraps, just use it as a favor.

Except for the Dragon King Temple, not many people dared to be proud in front of Yang Cang.

All are well-behaved and obedient.

Such as Xie Daoyun, he directly expressed his position.

"I just happened to meet with Linghu before I came, and Linghu instructed me that I will do whatever the adults ask me to do!"

"If the adults don't mind then, can you bring the little girl?"

Yang Cang raised his eyebrows, not expecting that Xie Daoyun was still Su Linghu's old acquaintance.

After a few questions, he didn't say much.

Since this guy knows Su Linghu, you might as well take care of it at that time and don't have trouble inside.