Chapter 503 Sea Jiao Island Master (Third Update!)

"Everyone, please come here!"

Several young people gestured to Wang Xian and the others, pointed to a mountain in front and said.

"This is our Welcome Mountain, everyone from Longmen can live here tonight!"

Wang Xian nodded slightly, and walked inside.

Several young people did not follow, smiled at them, and watched Wang Xian and the others walk up.

"I really can't imagine that that twenty-year-old boy turned out to be an existence in the alchemy realm, creating a holy gate by himself!"

A young man said with a little envy.

"Hmph, it's just luck!"

A young man next to him said with a full face of envy.

"Let's go, the Righteous Path Alliance will be established tomorrow, and we will fight against the Demonic Dao people in the next period of time. At that time, brothers, be careful!"

"Under the command of our Donghua Sacred Gate, the Demon Dao will definitely be wiped out easily."

Several young people talked and walked outside.

Wang Xian came to a building at the top of Yingke Peak, looked at the courtyard at the door, and entered the room.

"As expected of the Holy Gate of Donghua, there are more than a dozen Yingke peaks alone, and hundreds of peaks have been built into a huge mountain gate. It's really magnificent!"

Wang Xian walked into the courtyard and looked forward.

Noisy voices came from below, Wang Xian saw sects walking in one by one, and many sect disciples looked at the gate of Donghua Holy Sect in shock.

Even the disciples of the Holy Gate were shocked when they saw the site of the Donghua Holy Gate.

The Sui family is very powerful, with hundreds of courtyard houses, but it is still incomparable with Donghua Holy Gate, which has hundreds of peaks.

"The mountains of Donghua are indeed the most powerful force in the rivers and lakes!"

The shocked voices of some sect disciples came from below.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, bells rang throughout the Donghua Holy Gate.

The sound of the bell covered the entire Holy Gate of Donghua. At this moment, a disciple of Donghua came out from the mountain peak.

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

The sound of drinking came, and it sounded in the sky above Donghua Holy Gate.

Wang Xian stood on the mountain and watched from a distance, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a trace of surprise on his face.

"The number of disciples of the Donghua Holy Sect is somewhat beyond expectations. There are forty or fifty mountains, and there are seven or eight thousand disciples, and their strength is generally much stronger than those in the rivers and lakes!"

Even at the location of the waterfall in the distance, there is a disciple practicing under the waterfall.

The faces of the male and female disciples were full of arrogance.

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

"Ding, comprehend the art of refining weapons."

When he finished watching the entire Art of Refining, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and a gleam flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

It was exactly as expected!

Name: Wang Xian

Race: Five Elements Dragon (can be transformed into a human)

Level: Level 8

Dragon Qi: 19634210/100000000

Supernatural powers: rule the water tribe (rule the water tribe below its own level)

Devour creatures (devour creatures to extract dragon gas)

Control of the Five Elements

Kung Fu: Shenlong Transformation

The Art of Alchemy: Alchemy Apprentice

The Art of Refining Artifacts: Apprentice Refining (Using the original fire to refine the weapons of heaven and earth)

"Using the original fire to refine the tools of heaven and earth is the same as the art of alchemy!"

Wang Xian showed an excited look on his face, he knew very well how perverted his alchemy technique was.

If the art of refining weapons is also so powerful, then it will be easy for him to refine innate spiritual weapons in the future.

"Be sure to give it a try when you go back, and arm the entire dragon gate to the teeth!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Wang Xian came down from the Yingke Peak at around ten o'clock.

Compared with yesterday, the Donghua Holy Sect is much more lively today. Powerful sect families from the entire rivers and lakes are watching or talking around.

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

"That's it? The Dragon King of the Dragon Gate!"

"It's the Dragon King. Behind him are all disciples of the Dragon Sect. He's too young. Seeing him now, he's too young!"

"Having such terrifying strength at such an age is really enviable!"

"Mie Sheng Yi Sect and Qiao Clan are two holy-level powers, and Longmen has risen by stepping on the corpses of the two holy sects!"

"The Dragon King is so handsome, standing at the top of the rivers and lakes at such a young age, the prince charming in the hearts of thousands of girls in the rivers and lakes!"

Disciples from various sects around saw Wang Xian and his party, discussing in a low voice.

Hearing the discussions around, Wang Xian smiled nonchalantly, and came to a big cauldron in the center, looking at the material of the cauldron curiously.

It's a tenth-level material, but unfortunately it's just an ordinary tripod, and the maker doesn't know how to refine it at all.

"Get out of the way!"

Just at this moment, a soft drinking sound came.

"Hiss, that is"

"I didn't expect this one to come too. Oh my god, the face of Donghua Shengmen is really great!"

"Now all the holy sects of the holy family in the rivers and lakes are here, and this one is here too!"

"Island Master Haijiao has a feud with the Dragon King of Longmen. Last time, Longmen almost killed the son of Island Master Haijiao!"

"Hai Long Shao is also behind."

When the voices of discussion came, Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Last time, that Hailong Shao island owner wanted to kill himself.

After desperately escaping, Wang Xian asked Mo Wudao to search for the location of Haijiao Island, but found no information.

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

But at this time, in the back position, the island master Hai Long raised his head slightly and scanned the surroundings, enjoying the respectful eyes of everyone around him.

When he heard the whispers of the people around him, he looked at him with an angry look in his eyes.

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

Haijiao, with a middle-aged appearance, is about two meters tall, with two huge horns on its back. Every time it takes a step, water surges on its body, like a giant beast in the ocean walking on land.

Hai Jiao heard his son's words and turned to look at Wang Xian's position.

Wang Xian also turned his head and looked at Hai Jiao coldly.

Hai Jiao didn't speak, and walked straight to Wang Xian's position.

The dozen or so young disciples of Donghua Holy Sect who followed beside him frowned slightly and hurriedly followed.

After that, behind Haijiao, there were ten old men, each of whom exuded a ferocious murderous aura, like wild beasts.

They stared at Wang Xian with undisguised murderous intent.

"You are the so-called Dragon King!"

Haijiao walked up to Wang Xian, his face was full of hair, and asked Wang Xian with a deadpan expression.

Wang Xian stared at Haijiao and smiled coldly: "Did you bring your son here to apologize?"