"Here, gentlemen."

Several youths motioned to Wang Xian, pointing to a mountain in front of them.

"This is our welcome mountain. You of Longmen can live here tonight."

Wang Xian nodded slightly and walked towards the inside.

Several young people did not follow, smiling at them, watching Wang Xian and others go up.

"I can't imagine that the 20-year-old boy was the existence of Danjing and created a holy gate by himself

A young man said with a little envy.

"Well, it's just bad luck!"

A young man beside said with jealousy.

"Let's go. Tomorrow, the righteous alliance will be established, and we will fight with the people of the devil road for a period of time. Then, several senior brothers should be careful!"

"Under the command of our Donghua holy gate, the evil way will definitely be easily destroyed."

A few young people talked and went outside.

Wang Xian came to a building at the top of yingkefeng, looked at the courtyard at the gate and entered the room.

"It is worthy of being the holy gate of Donghua. There are more than a dozen welcoming peaks. Hundreds of peaks have been made into a huge gate. It's magnificent!"

Wang Xian went into the courtyard and looked ahead.

The noise came from below, and Wang Xian saw the entrance of each sect. Many disciples of the sect were looking at the gate of Donghua holy gate with shock on their faces.

Even the disciples of the holy gate were shocked when they saw the site of Donghua holy gate.

Sui nationality is very powerful, with hundreds of siheyuan, however, it is not comparable with Donghua Shengmen, which has hundreds of mountains.

"Donghua mountains are indeed the most powerful forces in the lake and lake!"

Below came the shock of some sect disciples.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

Just at this time, the whole Donghua holy gate rang with bells.

The bell rang all over the Donghua holy gate. At this time, one Ming Donghua disciple came out of the mountain.

In front of each peak there is a huge martial arts arena, where a group of children are practicing martial arts.

The sound of light drink was heard above the holy gate of Donghua.

Wang Xian stood on the mountain and looked from afar. He narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a trace of surprise on his face.

"The number of children of Donghua holy gate is beyond our expectation. There are 40 or 50 mountains and 7000 disciples, and their strength is generally much better than that of the people in the river and lake!"

Even in the distance of the waterfall, a famous disciple practiced under the waterfall.

Male students, female students, face full of heroic spirit.

Wang Xian looked at it for a while, returned to the room, took out the forging paper, and continued to look.

"Ding, understand the art of refining weapons."

When he looked at the whole art of refining utensils, the sound of the system in his mind suddenly rang out, and a touch of essence flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

Just as expected!

Name: Wang Xian

race: five element Dragon (Huaren)

level: level 8

Dragon Qi: 19634210100000000

magical power: ruling Shui people (ruling lower than their own level of aquarium)

phagocytic creatures (phagocytic organisms extract dragon Qi)

five elements control

skill: divine dragon change

Alchemy: Alchemy apprentice (refining heaven with original fire) Dan of the earth)

weapon refining skill: Apprentice (refining the tools of heaven and earth with the original fire)

"refining the tools of heaven and earth with the original fire is the same as alchemy!"

Wang Xian's face showed an excited look. He knew how abnormal his alchemy was.

If the art of weapon refining is so powerful, it will be easy for him to refine the innate spirit weapon in the future.

"After you go back, you must have a good try and arm the whole Longmen to the teeth!"

There was a glimmer of excitement in Wang Xian's eyes.

The night passed quickly. The next morning, Wang Xian came down from the welcome peak at more than ten o'clock.

Compared with yesterday, today's Donghua holy gate is much more lively. Powerful clans from all over the lake are watching and talking around.

Wang Xian looked around and led a group of dragon people around.

"Is that? Dragon King of Longmen

"It's the Dragon King. All the disciples of Longmen are behind me. It's too young. It's too young to see it now."

"It's really enviable to have such terrible strength at such an age!"

"The two Saint level forces of mieshengyimen and qiaozu, but the Longmen rise on the corpses of the two holy gates!"

"The Dragon King is so handsome. So young, he stands at the top of the river and the prince charming in the hearts of thousands of young women in the lake."

Around the disciples of various sects saw Wang Xian and his party, talking in a low voice.When Wang Xian heard the discussion around, he didn't care to smile. He came to a big tripod in the center and looked at the materials of the tripod curiously.

It's a pity that it's just a common tripod. The manufacturer doesn't know how to make utensils.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Just then, a soft drink came.

"Hiss, that one is..."

"I didn't expect this one to come too. My God, the face of Donghua holy gate is really great!"

"Now all the saint clans and holy gates in the river and lake are coming, and this one is coming too!"

"The master of Haijiao island had a quarrel with the Dragon King of Longmen. Last time, Longmen almost killed the son of Haijiao island Master!"

"Hai Long Shao Island owner is also behind."

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and flashed a little cold in his eyes.

Last time, the sea dragon little island owner wanted to kill himself.

After trying to escape, Wang Xian asked the devil to find the location of Haijiao Island, but found no information.

"Father, it's him, it's the guy, it's them!"

At this time, in the back position, the owner of hailongshao raised his head slightly and looked around, enjoying the respectful eyes of all around him.

When he heard the murmur of the people around him, he looked at it with anger in his eyes.

He said to his father with a murderous look in his eyes.

Haijiao, a middle-aged man, is about two meters tall. He has two huge horns on his back. Every step he takes, he flows with water, just like a giant animal in the sea walking on the land.

Hearing his son's words, Haijiao turned his head and looked at Wang Xian's position.

Wang Xian also turned his head and looked at Haijiao coldly.

Haijiao did not speak, and went straight to Wang Xian's position.

More than a dozen young disciples of Donghua holy gate frowned slightly and followed them in a hurry.

In addition, behind Haijiao, there are ten old men. Each of them exudes a fierce and murderous spirit, just like a wild animal.

They are staring at Wang Xian, with no disguised murderous spirit.

"You are the so-called Dragon King!"

Haijiao walks to Wang Xian's body, his face is full of hair, and the urn voice's face is expressionless and asks Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xian stares at the sea Jiao, coldly smiles: "is to take your son to apologize?"

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