Chapter 656: Wutian teaches disciples to come!

Yunxian Mountain is high, and the mountains are high, and the mountains are hidden in a sea of ​​clouds. In this sea of ​​clouds, there are nearly a hundred hills. The magnificent mountains and ten thousand high mountains are not enough to describe its magnificence.
Among them, the ten most prominent hills are different from other hills. Since ancient times, the famous mountain faction has its own mountain protection formation, and this is also true in the Baishen Mang Mountain.
Although from the perspective of the human race, the Hundred Gods Mang Mountain is a veritable monster beast, but the races in the Hundred God Mang Mountain never consider themselves savage monsters. On the contrary, they also pay much attention to their mountain tops. Prestige.
Especially the ten strongest mountains, all of them are sitting on the town's secret treasures, and they have laid down the town's mountain formations, and people of other races can't enter without authorization.
The main forces of the Tenth Mountain gathered in a black gorge, in which a hundred snakes were rampant, and there were piles of bones beside the road. It looked terrifying and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Passing through the gorge for hundreds of miles, you can see a huge mountain standing tall and thrusting into the sky. The soil and rocks in the mountain have been hollowed out. The tunnel-like snake holes extend in all directions. Almost every main road is guarded by pythons. Highly guarded.
A royal road leads directly to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there are three statues of the supreme demon python with a height of one hundred meters. The head and the prime minister are dependent on each other to form a high platform of one hundred meters, on which a palace is impressively built.
Standing at the foot of the supreme statue roots, looking up, the three supreme demon pythons lifted up the Mang King Shrine, majestic and boundless, with imposing momentum.
Whether it is the statue of the three-headed supreme demon python or the towering palace on top of it, there is no trace of the later generations cutting axe and axe. Everything is natural, and it is very likely that it was born out of thin air with the power of good fortune!
It can be described as an unimaginable spectacle!
Stopping here, can't help but provoke reveries, what a supernatural power was the Supreme Python King who built such a majestic palace a million years ago!
The pilgrimage place of Baimang, Mangwang Shrine, according to Xiantiancheng, and now, this is a sign of the tenth mountain's arrogance.
"A hundred days later, it will be the battle between Wutianjiao disciples and my Hundred God Mangshan elite once every ten years! In this battle, our Tenth Mountain will send 20 outstanding young people to participate in the battle, and we can only win without losing! It is necessary to be ashamed of losing the battle outside of Xuezhen Mang City!"
In the palace of the King of Python, above the throne, sits a man who has a lot of power and is nearly two thousand years old. He is dressed in a purple and gold robe with a crown of Python on his head and holding a scepter. , The lofty status speaks for itself.
It is the contemporary owner of the Tenth Mountain, who proclaims himself the king of Python!
His face does not look the slightest old age, like a middle-aged man in his prime.
At this time, he looked at a grim youth with a mottled forehead python on the left, narrow and raised eyes, and a face with ancestral features.
The youth's complexion was gloomy and obviously not in the state. The Python King's scepter hit the ground with a bang, and the youth just recovered.
The Python king said to him in a deep voice:
"Tian Jiao, you are the leader of the younger generation of my python clan and the young master of my tenth mountain. In the future, you must inherit the position of father and carry the prosperous banner of the python clan! For just a rabbit! Female, dejected, in what manner?"
Mang Tian Jiao hurriedly stood up, half-kneeled under His Highness, clasped his fists and said with a serious expression:
"My father misunderstood the child! The child is thinking that the younger generation of the Grand Sun Empire is just a general generation, and no one can kill the ten imperial pythons of my mountain in one fell swoop! I suspect that person is Wutian Disciple!"
"Furthermore, according to reliable sources, that man's trick to kill the python beast is suspected to be the Heavenly Sword Art of the Wutian Sect! This even shows that he is most likely a direct disciple of the Wutian Sect! Since he is Wutian He who teaches, he will definitely take part in the fight in a hundred days!"
Upon hearing this, King Python nodded: "I'm taking care of it!"
Mang Tianjiao immediately shook his voice:
"The child dare to ask Ying, as the leader of the Tenth Mountain, he personally slaughtered the Wutianjiao disciples in the fight, and he was ashamed! As for Xiang Yuchan, the little girl, I will return triumphantly after I defeat the Wutianjiao. I personally climbed the third mountain gate to find her father to propose marriage, not afraid that she would not comply!"
If it wins against Wutianjiao, the status of Mang Tianjiao in the younger generation of Baishen Mang Mountain will definitely rise. At that time, even if Mang Tianjiao insists on marrying Xiang Yuchan, the Third Mountain Mountain Lord will not directly refuse. Up.
The Python King immediately agreed, and the Python Tianjiao personally selected twenty henchmen to practice day and night to break through their own limits in the secret realm managed by the Python clan, grab resources for good fortune, and make sufficient preparations for the fierce battle in the future.
And the Grand Sun Empire also took great pains for this hugely influential battle.
The battle in Zhenmang City defeated the giant python tribe army. It was a beautiful record. However, looking at the history of the battle between the Hundred God Mang Mountain and Wutianjiao, this time it was a small victory after all, and it was not enough to shine through the annals of history.
When Wutianjiao disciples came to Zhenmang City, there was still a period of time before the battlefield of catch and fight officially opened. Most Wutian disciples are arrogant and self-esteem, and when they are bored, there is no need for anyone to cause trouble.
"Poverty country, there are people everywhere, I can count on you if I take something from you, don't be shameless, get out of here!"
A bearded man dressed in the costume of Wutianjiao disciple, rampantly overbearing on the street market in Zhenmangcheng, speaks insultingly.
"You can't take it! It was left to me by my father and it is more important than my life!"
The young man rushed to grab an earth-level sword in the opponent's hand. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't regain the sword. In the end, he was kicked to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Who is your father? Look at you dressed up as a beggar, isn't your father an old beggar? Where did a beggar come from a heavenly sword? I think you clearly stole it!"
Wutian taught his disciple to bite back, and the boy was so anxious that he was about to cry:
"No! Not so!"
"My dad is a soldier under General Sun Lu. He was seriously injured and died when he fought against the giant python army. This sword was awarded to my dad by the army! If you don't believe it... you can ask General Sun Lu!"
The young man fought reason and even moved out of Sun Lu's name.
The name of the top ten young generals of the Great Sun Empire is indeed very resounding in Zhenmang City, and the boy did not tell lies.
However, he never expected that it was okay not to mention Sun Lu, but to ask for a brutal beating.
"What general? How dare you use this to scare me?!"
The disciple of Wutian taught stepped the boy with a blue nose and a swollen face under his feet, pointed to the iconic "None" on his chest, looked across the circle of onlookers around him, and said:
"Keep your tricks open and see clearly, Grandpa is an inner disciple of Wutianjiao! Don't talk about self-proclaimed generals, even if the princess and prince of your grandson empire are in front of me, you have to give me three points!"
Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Many warriors had their fists clenched and tight, but after all, they were afraid of the inner energy of Wutianjiao and did not dare to step forward and speak up.
Someone who was in trouble quickly reported the situation to the city lord’s mansion. Sun Lu who happened to be eating and drinking in the city lord’s mansion happened to hear him. Rushing here.
Sun Wu, who was training soldiers in the White Tiger Camp, heard that the secret path was not good. With Sun Lu's faceless and impulsive and reckless personality, he would definitely make things worse.
Although he and Sun Lu usually don't deal with each other, they are brothers Paoze after all. It is absolutely impossible to watch Sun Lu offend the Wutianjiao and end up miserably, just sit back and watch.
Sun Wu immediately ventilated with several other young generals and hurried to the scene.