(1st Update)

Green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers.

The mountains lie like a dragon, and at the foot of the mountains are vast farmlands, and it is the autumn harvest season, and many farmers are busy in the fields.

At the end of the farmland, along the smoothed official road, a majestic castle stood on the ground, and a flag painted with a white dragon hung high in the air, fluttering in the wind.

This is where the Holy Dragon Sect is located, and the 10,000 acres of farmland in the distance are their private property, and the farmers in the fields are all hired tenant farmers, planting for them in spring and harvesting in autumn, and providing them with a steady stream of food.

The ancients had a saying that the poor are rich and martial.

Even in the other world of Douluo Continent, this truth is still common.

Once you become a soul master, you have to train hard every day, fight for continuous upgrading, and maintain your body's consumption requires a lot of food, even the lowest-level soul master, the amount of food is far more than that of ordinary people.

At that time, the founding ancestor of the Holy Dragon Sect was obviously very far-sighted and knew the principle of self-reliance, so he spent a lot of money to purchase tens of thousands of acres of land for planting crops, but provided a lot of food for the Holy Dragon Sect to cultivate disciples.

Looking inside the gate carved with the white armor dragon dragon's head, there are many young men and girls wearing the costumes of the Holy Dragon Sect on a neat playground specially divided in the castle, under the scolding of the head of the sect, against the hot sun above their heads, humming and sweating, and training hard one by one.

"The next plate must be stable, the waist must be straight, the eyes must be poisonous, the punches must be ruthless, don't be like you haven't eaten enough, give me the strength to feed!"

The head of the sect scolded loudly, and the boys and girls below did not dare to have any objections, but just buried their heads in hard work.

These young boys and girls have low strength, but they are in the two categories of soul warriors and soul masters.

And on the playground next door to here, there was another group of Holy Dragon Sect disciples.

It's just obvious that just from the superior clothes of this group of disciples, it can be seen that the strength of these people is relatively strong, and compared to them, their number is relatively small, only a few hundred, not as shocking as the tens of thousands of people next door at the same time.

These young men and women in their teens and twenties, with solemn faces, are covered with a layer of white scales, both men and women are the same, and their bodies are strong and thick, which is the effect of martial soul possession.

The characteristic martial soul of the Holy Dragon Sect is the White Armor Earth Dragon.

The white-armored earth dragon is not a real dragon family, it can only be regarded as a close relative of the dragon family, and there is still a big gap compared with the blue sky Tyrannosaurus rex family.

However, after all, they also belong to the dragon class, and compared to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, it is not easy to cultivate disciples, the Holy Dragon Sect can cultivate more disciples, even if a single disciple is inferior to a person in a head-to-head situation, but when the number of people is up, he can rely on the numerical advantage to defeat enemies who are stronger than himself.

The training of these Holy Dragon Sect disciples is also very special.

While they were walking on their horses, their arms shoulder-width apart, there was another disciple on the side, holding a thick mace, and struck each other with all his strength.

But when the mace weighing dozens of catties fell on the disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect under the possession of the martial spirit, it made a muffled sound like beating a gong and a drum, and it didn't hurt a single hair.

However, judging from the painful look on the face of the disciple who was beaten, it was obvious that this was not without a price, at least it was painful.

They are exercising martial spirits!

If a soul master wants to become stronger, in addition to obtaining a more powerful soul ring soul skill, he is constantly training his martial soul.

The Holy Dragon Sect's characteristic martial soul white-armored earth dragon has outstanding defensive capabilities, and if you want to continuously develop the potential of the martial soul on this basis, you will have to be beaten.

As the saying goes, stacking the thickest armor and being beaten the hardest, it is said that it is the Holy Dragon Sect.

Compared to the scene of cultivation in full swing on the playground, our Holy Dragon Sect Sect Leader Tuoba Xi had a sad face, and he sighed alone in the study.

Tuoba Xi lowered his head and glanced at the official newspaper in his hand again, this official newspaper is a newspaper led by the Prince of Snow Star of the Heaven Dou Empire in recent days, which specializes in recording the major events that happened in various parts of the Douluo Continent, as well as some strange people and strange things, and once it was issued, it was well received by the general public, providing a steady stream of funds for Prince Snow Star.

Needless to say, the idea of this newspaper is naturally from Yang Ming's handwriting.

After all, it is impossible to form a big force without money, and Yang Ming not only founded a newspaper with the help of Prince Xuexing, but also got a lot of other things to make money.

"The Pope of Wuhun Hall is discolored on the street, is this the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? 》

Shocked! The theft of the prize of the champion of the Elite Competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy, who did it? 》

"Pay attention to UC News, tell you the exclusive secret story of Yang Ming, the strongest dark horse in the previous competitions, who was wanted"

Ahem......

When Yang Ming founded the newspaper for Prince Xuexing, he also added some strange things to it, but it was precisely because of this kind of headline party behavior that he was able to grab eyeballs among the majority of people and become an instant hit.

His fingers kept flicking the newspapers, and the more he read it, the more upset and frightened he became.

Tuoba Xi never dreamed that the young man who went to intercept and kill at the invitation of the Wuhun Hall at the beginning had now grown up to the extent that he could make a big fuss in Wuhun City, and he also had the audacity to snatch the championship prize under the nose of the Wuhun Palace, which was simply a slap in the face of the world!

What made Tuoba Xi feel the most palpitating was that several months had passed, and the wanted list distributed by the Wuhun Hall to the entire continent had been spread, and there had not been a single bit of news from Yang Ming, as if he had disappeared.

"No!"

Tuoba Xi rubbed his temples, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and muttered:

"Recently, my eyelids have been beating, I feel that someone in the dark is going to be unfavorable to my Holy Dragon Sect, judging from my observation of that Yang Ming, there is a chance that he wants to take revenge on me, after all, I and the Elephant Armor Sect Master intercepted and killed him, and now that the Elephant Armor Sect is gone, maybe it will be my turn next."

Thinking of this, Tuoba Xi regretted it in his heart.

Of course, he didn't regret offending Yang Ming, but regretted why he couldn't kill him as soon as possible!

If Yang Ming had been killed in the first place, where would there be so many things!

Just when Tuoba Xi felt an incomparably headache, a man dressed as a disciple knocked on the door from outside the house and came in, and as soon as he saw Tuoba Xi, he knelt on his knees, looked panicked, and said indistinctly:

"Sect Master, something is wrong!"