Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 535: Western Mountain Sect ？

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"Xishan? That's an ancient place!"

"It is said that there is a Western Mountain Sect, Taoism is derived from an ancient teaching of Heavenly Capital Domain!"

"This Western Mountain Sect is very extraordinary and rules the entire Western Mountain!"

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Almost everyone talks about the discoloration of Xishan.

Xishan, like Nanhuang, is also a huge territory.

This territory is very large. The people of Beiyuan also belong to Nanhuang. He is called North, just because it is in the north of Southern Desolate's.

However, in this area of ​​Nanhuang, no one can command a group of heroes and respect one side.

Even a small place like Nanjiang has no such ability.

For example, Southern Sea Sword Sect, he is very strong, but he ca n’t unify all the factions and respect him alone.

But this is different for Western Mountain Sect.

A thousand years ago, Western Mountain Sect once unified the huge area of ​​Xishan.

There are a total of seventy-one big and small martial arts under its command.

In addition, there are many non-influential denominations.

Imagine how brilliant this Western Mountain Sect is.

So when mentioning this force, all the cultivators of the various schools showed their solemn faces.

Of course, now that this Western Mountain Sect is gone, it can no longer rule that area.

"People who did not expect this Western Mountain Sect also came to this Heavenly Martial Paradise."

"I think they are fierce, and it seems a bit unkind to come here!" When the Western Mountain Sect person came to this place, the cultivators of various schools all had a tense look in their hearts. It's hard not to feel scruples in my heart.

"It is said that this Heavenly Martial Paradise has some ancient heritage, and it is also extremely amazing. Presumably the people of Western Mountain Sect came for this."

"It seems that this competition is not small!" Nearby, the inexplicable atmosphere began to pervade.

The cultivators of each school felt a tremendous pressure when they learned that this great religion was here.

It's hard to imagine that now this great religion is coming in, who can compete with it?

As a result, do n’t they want to monopolize those good things?

When people feel stressed, there is a little helplessness in their hearts.

"Western Mountain Sect?" Hearing these comments, the disciples of Huangmeng also showed their solemn faces.

Some people have heard about this great teaching.

When everyone feels solemn for the appearance of Western Mountain Sect disciples, these people are also constantly approaching the gathering place of the crowd.

This is a huge open space, with high mountains rising in front, with a light curtain hidden in the clouds.

If you want to enter Heavenly Martial Paradise, you obviously have to wait here.

But the people of Western Mountain Sect appeared from another prohibited place, so when they came, the area here was already occupied by various groups of cultivators, and some Western Mountain Sect cultivators with lower strength chose to be in the distance. Gather and wait for those brothers to come.

However, while these people were waiting, the genius among a young disciple came out, and he was quite angry after seeing it.

This is a nine-foot tall man wearing a leather armor, showing his strong arms.

His body muscles are bulging, like a dragon lurking, and the whole person is full of explosive power.

"It's really useless, you don't even occupy a site?" This person's face was cold and very domineering. At the moment, he was scolding some of the brothers around him. Say we are incompetent? "

"Back to Senior Brother Long, it is really that we came out late, and the area in front is occupied by people!"

The young man was scolded by him, and a man was wronged behind him, said.

Several other people also showed a timid face, and they seemed to be quite afraid of this Senior Brother Long.

"Occupied?" The Senior Brother Long squinted coldly, grinning, "Are n’t you guys going back?"

"When have we people in Xishan been so cowardly?"

This Senior Brother Long discourse is high and has a strong momentum.

This man's name is Long Wushan, and he is a genius among the younger generation of Western Mountain Sect.

"Yes, yes!" Seeing this Long Wushan opening, the youth of Western Mountain Sect are only promised, and no one dares to object.

Of course, besides a few young people closely following the footsteps of Longshan, their faces are also proud.

These disciples are born with arrogance as disciples of this great religion.

At this time, there are more than one or seventy of these young people, and this is just their disciple that's all..

They are extremely arrogant and do n’t need people to depend on them.

Seeing that these people are approaching step by step, the disciples of each school are all alert.

"Senior Brother Long, where do we stand?" A young man Western Mountain Sect scanned the Quartet before asking.

There is still open space in this area at this time, but it is too narrow to show their style of great teaching.

"Where are you going?" Long Wushan's eyebrows turned, and he glanced away at the four directions.

At this time, there are more than a dozen forces here and there are two or three thousand people gathered together.

These people occupy a variety of parties, making the available space smaller.

So if you want to occupy a place, you must drive away one party.

"There are a lot of beauties there." Just as Long Wushan was scanning the Quartet, there were a few youths with hot eyes.

"Beauty?" The proud Long Wushan raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but follow the glances of several students.

Brush!

Suddenly, the entire disciple of Western Mountain Sect looked in that direction.

Western Mountain Sect, this is an old great church, but most of the doormen are boys, it is almost difficult to see a female disciple, so after listening to the word beauty, these full of vigor youths' eyes are all bright. stand up.

And the place where the eyes of these people gather is in the group of disciples of the Huangmeng League.

In particular, where Sea Mist Sect and Heavenly Yuan Sect disciples gather.

At this time, the female disciples such as Mo Qiyun and other female disciples frowned slightly, and also felt the strange glare from Western Mountain Sect.

"There are so many beautiful women." Long Wushan squinted, a slight smile began to rise between the corners of his mouth.

"These women are very beautiful!" The light in Long Wushan's eyes flickered, and the kind of coldness just started to slowly dissipate. It seems that he also likes these beautiful women. Even if the heart is cold and arrogant, it must be Was melted.

"Yes!" The few youths next to them nodded and smiled.

"These girls are like hibiscus in the water, just like the fairy of the Bibo Fairy, but we are not comparable to the women in the area of ​​Xishan!"

"Those ladies in Xishan?"

Someone raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Those are all vulgar and vulgar, and I thought I was all over the country. I looked cold and noble, but I don't know how many beautiful people there are." The beauties had despised it, and at that time they were filled with indignation when talking about those people.

After seeing the disciples Sea Mist Sect, the disciples of Western Mountain Sect are like seeing the new world.

Every woman here is awesome, enough to compare Xishan's heaven's spoiled daughter.

"So, let's go make a friend." Long Wushan grinned and stepped forward.

"Oh, brothers, let's go." Behind Long Wushan, those Western Mountain Sect disciples shouted with a grin.

"Holly!" The cultivators of Western Mountain Sect were all excited, glancing at the disciples of Sea Mist Sect with a bit of evil spirit in their fierceness. All tense nerves.

"These guys are so arrogant." Among the Sea Mist Sect, several young brows tightly frowns said.

"Senior Brother Huang, what shall we do?" Someone said to Huang Jianghe.

"This is a little troublesome!" Huang Jianghe frowned, and he was also terrified of this Western Mountain Sect.

Soon, he glanced and looked at the Wan Xingshan and others next to him.

"forms the battle formation, ready to go!" Wan Xingshan said nothing more and said directly.

"Yes!" When his words fell, the Heavenly Yuan Sect disciple immediately forms the battle formation.

"Swinging!" Beside, other disciples of Huangmeng also spoke loudly.

"Yes!"

These people are considered to have experienced storms and waves, so they are still keen to deal with these things.

For a time, a large formation was set up, and a few strong players in the Yuan Core 6-layer environment of each faction presided over the formation.

However, the practice of the members of the Confederate League no doubt made the disciples of Western Mountain Sect feel provocative.

"Senior Brother Long, these people seem to be stubborn?" Western Mountain Sect raised a brow and said.

"Stubborn?" Long Wushan slightly narrows the pupil, which has a cold smell filled with it.

He did n’t say much, still stepping forward and walking forward.

The number of Western Mountain Sect disciples is not large, and there are only more than 170 people gathered here.

At this time, the League of Leasts has left a total of four hundred people from the restricted area.

In comparison, the background of the Wild Alliance is much stronger.

But this Long Wushan is still fearless, he is proud, step by step toward the disciples of the Confederacy.

At the same time, a wild breath also diffused from him.

Behind Long Wushan, there are 13 other practitioners in the Yuan Core 6-layer realm who are also powerful.

Finally, these people stopped at a distance of only ten feet away from the disciples.

"What are these people doing?"

"Are they going to deal with the people of the Wild League?"

"Oh, the League of Legends has become too popular recently. Now that I have met people from Western Mountain Sect, what do they do?"

"This wild league looks like many people, but the strong Western Mountain Sect cannot be matched, and it is by no means ordinary people can provoke it."

After seeing the people of Western Mountain Sect walking towards the disciples of the Confederate League, many monks from the nearby schools showed a joking smile.

Especially the people of Soul Heavenly Sect, they are even more fortunate.

Wan Xingshan and others are cold-faced.

"We are Western Mountain Sect People, can you get together easily? " Long Wushan A quick step slightly narrows the pupil , Looking towards the members of the confederacy in front, the eyes are there intentionally or unintentionally Sea Mist Sect Of several female disciples stayed on.

Especially that Mo Qiyun, she looks outstanding and attracts the attention of many Western Mountain Sect disciples.

"Sorry, we still have many brothers who have never returned. Our place is small and we ca n’t accommodate so many people."

Wan Xingshan's eyes narrowed and he said.

His words are neither overbearing nor humble, even in the face of the big power of Western Mountain Sect, there is no trace of fear.

After so many storms, he also became calmer.