In the Northwest Dao, Murong Long is also a legendary figure, and he can be regarded as the only existence that has the hope of being promoted to the True Martial Realm over the years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Murong Long has not made a move for decades, and the other martial artists of the Murong clan have not joined the Great Snow Mountain, with his prestige alone, it is enough to support the entire Murong clan.

Therefore, after Murong Long came out of the retreat, the expressions of the people who were still fighting suddenly became solemn, and the momentum on Murong Clan's side suddenly rose, and the faces of Baili Changkong and the others showed a solemn look.

Looking at the bloody Murong clan, Murong Long's expression remained unchanged, he just said lightly: "This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?"

You and I are both martial artists of the Northwest Clan, and my promotion to True Martial Arts in the coming days will also strengthen the strength of my Northwest Dao, are you so eager for my Murong Clan to be destroyed?"

Baili Changkong said lightly: "Senior Murong, there are some things you should understand, at the moment, the Northwest Dao cannot accommodate the existence of two True Martial Realms, if the Murong Clan wants to rise, it will definitely annex us, and we don't want to be annexed, so we can only fight back." ”

Murong Long shook his head and said, "The Northwest Dao is already a plate of scattered sand, shouldn't there be a person who can control the overall situation?"

This person can't do it in the Snow Mountain, my Murong clan wants to do it, but you don't allow it, you know, in the future, you will be the sinners of the entire Northwest Dao!"

After the last sentence was drunk, the sound was like thunder, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, and the power of the sky made everyone present frightened, and they even suspected that Murong Long was about to step into the realm of the land immortals!

Only Su Xin sneered secretly, sometimes this kind of thing is really interesting.

In fact, Murong Long was still early away from the half-step True Martial Realm, what he was subdued was just an ordinary Jiaolong Neidan, and he didn't have the power of True Martial Arts, but only the power of the Yang God Realm.

In all fairness, this Yang God Realm's Jiaolong Neidan is helpful to Murong Long, but it is absolutely unable to cause quantitative changes, at best, it can only make his strength deeper.

On the contrary, the dragon yuan aura that Su Xin stuffed into the True Dragon Inner Pill was of greater help to Murong Longji.

Murong Clan's Technique Heavenly Dragon Transformation Rain Technique was originally an exercise created in response to the dragon's qi, which belonged to the method of the royal road, and it was powerful and magnificent.

Although Su Xin stuffed into the Nanedan was only a few clouds of true dragon aura, it was actually of great help to Murong Longji's cultivation, and even made his attainments in the Heavenly Dragon Transformation Rain Technique go further.

Of course, this also gave Murong Long some confidence, so that he never doubted the authenticity of this true dragon Neidan.

It is precisely because of such a mentality that Murong Long is very strong at the moment, although he does not have the strength of a half-step True Martial Realm, he obviously already has the momentum of a half-step True Martial Realm.

The majesty that came out of him just now, if it weren't for the fact that people who didn't know the inside story really thought that he had reached the half-step True Martial Realm and was about to be promoted to True Martial Arts.

And although they were also taken aback by Murong Longhe, they had already come to this point after all, and they had no chance to turn back for a long time, so those people gritted their teeth and killed Murong Longhe directly.

Murong Long sneered, and pointed like a sword, and in an instant, the Heavenly Dragon roared, and their Murong Clan's Heavenly Dragon Transformation Rain Technique was exerted to the extreme by him.

The two sides began to fight again, this time with Murong Long and such a master, the two sides were inseparable, and with the momentum of the Murong Clan, Murong Long even came up and killed a strong man of the Yang God Realm with all his strength, and those people from the Northwest Alliance were killed by the Murong Clan and a few others and retreated step by step.

Seeing this scene, Su Xin shook his head, although the strength of those people from the northwest tribe is not weak, and they can take out the strength of a single tribe, but when they are united, they are a group of rabble.

At present, the scale of the battle between the two sides is actually enough to rank among the top three in recent years.

The first is naturally on the Shengjing City Heaven Viewing Banquet, and those land immortals on the heavenly list fight each other, and they are rumored to be gods, which is a great battle that can be recorded in history.

As for the second time, Su Xin led a group of strong men in the Great Zhou to strangle the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and in that battle, there were more than ten Yang God Realm martial artists who participated in the battle, including Zhao Wunian, the 'Douyuan Tianzun' of the True Martial Realm.

And the infighting between the Northwest Dao in front of him is enough to rank in the top three, and it just so happens that Su Xin also participated in these three major battles, so the more he looks at the alliance of these tribes in the Northwest Dao, the more wasteful it becomes.

In the past, they strangled the Qingcheng Sword Sect in the Great Zhou, and there were also Heavenly Court and Difu involved, but with Su Xin in control of the overall situation, the strong men of the military came forward to dispatch, whether it was the overall situation or the details, there were special people to be responsible, everything was in order, and they directly strangled the Qingcheng Sword Sect with overwhelming strength.

Alliances like these Northwest Dao are obviously several times stronger than the Murong Clan, but they are still fighting so hard that they can't even support it, and Su Xin doesn't know what to say, it's just a waste.

But this is just right, and it is the turn of Su Xin and others to appear.

Once a battle is fought to the point where even the Yang God Realm martial artists begin to fall, it will inevitably turn into a battle to destroy the red eyes, just like Su Xin and the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

At present, the Murong clan and these northwest tribes are the same, but because these northwest tribes are relatively wasteful, they have been beaten like this with superior strength, so Su Xin can only take action to 'help' them.

Just when Murong Long was about to deal with all the other parties in one go, a blood-colored sword light suddenly fell, and the power tore through the void, and the sword light seemed to contain a monstrous sea of blood, and the endless dark, killing, and silent aura was circulating in it, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Murong Longji's complexion changed suddenly, and a gorgeously shaped Heavenly Dragon Long Sword in his hand turned, and the sword qi surged, turning into a dragon roar, but it still did not tear that terrifying sword light apart, but was forced to retreat more than ten zhang.

"Who are you?"

Murong Long's gaze at Su Xin was full of jealousy.

He was sure that this person was not a martial artist from their Northwest Dao, but his own strength was amazingly strong, and even he was shocked now.

Murong Long has not been out of the customs for decades, and even the affairs of the Murong clan have been handed over to Murong Zongzheng and Murong Ting to take care of.

So in recent decades, he didn't know anything about the strong people on the rivers and lakes, let alone Su Xin, even Zhong Liyan didn't know about him.

And then Murong Zongzheng hurriedly gave him the True Dragon Inner Dan, and he didn't care about anything else and immediately went to cultivate, so now seeing Su Xin appear, Murong Long was also a little jealous and confused.

Now is not the time to talk more, Murong Zongzheng hurriedly told Murong Longhe about Su Xin's identity briefly, which made him look at Su Xin even more jealously.

This time it was a civil war between their northwest tribes, and it was their own business, and the Murong clan was confident that they could stop those tribes in the other northwest provinces, but they didn't have the confidence to stop other forces.

Originally, according to what they thought, there should be no external forces to interfere in this matter, but no one expected that someone from the imperial court would jump out.

Murong Long said in a deep voice: "Lord Su, this matter is an internal matter of my Northwest Dao, and there is no need for the imperial court to intervene, so please step down, Lord Su, in the coming days, my Murong clan will master the Northwest Dao, and I will definitely be grateful to you, Lord Su." ”

Su Xin smiled and said: "The Northwest Dao is not only the territory of your Northwest tribes, but also my Su Xin's fief, you are fighting in my fiefdom, shouldn't I care?"

Besides, if both sides don't approve of my move, then I, Su Xin, will immediately turn around and leave, but I'm afraid that someone will beg me to make a move. ”

Without waiting for Murong Long to speak, Su Xin turned around and said, "Brother Baili, don't you want me to meddle in the affairs of your Northwest Dao?"

At this time, Baili Changkong and the others were extremely miserable, although there were many of them, but their momentum was sluggish, and they had their own thoughts, especially after the death of a few Yang God Realm martial artists, the others hesitated a little when they made a move, focusing on saving their lives, and killing the enemy as a supplement.

On the other hand, as soon as Murong Long appeared, the Murong clan and the tribes that depended on them all regarded death as if they were home, and directly attacked them and retreated step by step, without the power to fight back.

At this time, Su Xin appeared, and although Baili Changkong and the others subconsciously felt that something was wrong, they still said: "Master Su, the ambition of the wolf son of the Murong clan, if Murong Long is promoted to True Martial Arts, not only will our tribe have no way to survive at that time, but even your strength in the Northwest Dao will be suppressed!"

Although Su Xin is a member of the imperial court, unless the imperial court wants to completely break with the Northwest Dao, the imperial court will not send a large number of forces to attack the Northwest Dao, and here Su Xin will rely on his own strength to speak after all.

Zhang Zhongye's strength in the Transformation God Realm can't even get out of Flying Dragon City, Su Xin naturally can't compare with Zhang Zhongye, in fact, now Su Xin's strength can control part of the right to speak in the Northwest Dao, but when Murong Long is promoted to Zhenwu, then Su Xin doesn't even have the last trace of the right to speak, after all, Zhenwu is against Shangyang God, this is an absolute crushing in strength.

The corners of Su Xin's mouth showed a hint of a smile and said: "Brother Baili, don't say anything else, I'm from the imperial court, and it's a big deal to change the Northwest Dao if I can't stay in the Northwest Dao, but you can't, if you want me to make a move, you have to pay a little price." ”

"What conditions do you want?"

Baili Changkong and the others all gritted their teeth and looked at Su Xin, and they knew that this Su Xin was really still the kind of person who could not afford to be unprofitable, and at this time, he still wanted to talk to himself and the others about the conditions.

Su Xin said in a deep voice: "What I want is very simple, I will help you, but you also want to join my Northwest Army and become a member of my Northwest Dao Jiedu Mansion, from now on, the Northwest Dao will actually be the Northwest Dao of the imperial court, and it will be the Northwest Dao of my Su Xin!"