Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

In the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range of Northern State Continent, a beautiful figure was standing on top of a small valley. Behind her, there were many figures following her. These figures were all emitting powerful auras. Every single one of them could become a formidable figure if they were released.    

    

"Is the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb located in this Dragon Crouching Mountain Range?"    

    

Sister Mei stared at the endless mountain range in front of her. In the mountain range, the jungle was crisscrossing with fog. The dazzling sunlight could not penetrate the fog of the jungle in front of her.    

    

In the mountain range, the roars of wild beasts filled with danger could be heard from time to time. This Dragon Crouching Mountain Range was rarely seen and no one had ever enlightened it.    

    

In this Dragon Crouching Mountain Range, no one could predict how dangerous it would be.    

    

Sister Mei turned her head and looked at the three beautiful women who were in their forties. These three beautiful women were in their forties. But they're all very young. Spicy. Each of their gestures emitted traces of charm. It gave off the feeling of a middle-aged woman.    

    

"In this Dragon Crouching Mountain Range, there is a fog lingering around, containing the mysteries of the Hidden Gates. Truly worthy of being called the tomb of the Ancient Martial Ancestor."    

    

One of the beautiful women in green clothes spoke first, and spoke in a gentle voice.    

    

This beautiful woman in green was one of the elders of the Red Dust Sect. Her name was Qingniang. She was obsessed with the Hidden Gates and the Five Elemental Eight Trigrams. She was a rogue cultivator.    

    

"In this way, I believe that there will be a great treasure in Ancient Martial Remained Tomb."    

    

The short-haired beautiful woman's pretty face revealed a greedy expression. The corner of her mouth curled up as she said with a wicked smile.    

    

This short-haired beauty was also one of the elders of the Red Dust Sect in the Northern State. Her name was Liang Xuan. She was a miser who loved money but not fame. In her eyes, as long as she had money, everything would be fine.    

    

"This Dragon Crouching Mountain Range is very strange. Plus, the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb is about to open soon. I think it's better if we don't make a move at this time. Let those people fight for it first."    

    

The third red-dressed beauty had a calm temperament as she spoke to the other girls.    

    

This red-dressed pretty woman was called Ying Hong. She was also one of the elders of the Red Dust Sect in the Northern State. She was the youngest among all the elders of the Red Dust Sect.    

    

However, her status wasn't low.    

    

When Qingniang and Liang Xuan heard her words, they couldn't help but nod their heads and said, "We will listen to elder sister's arrangements."    

    

On the other hand, Sister Mei, who was standing at the side, stared at the misty forest in Dragon Crouching Mountain Range with a pair of beautiful eyes. Her expression became more and more serious.    

    

The three girls seemed to have noticed the change in Sister Mei's expression and couldn't help but look over. Qingniang was the first to speak and asked Sister Mei, "Little Meier, did you discover anything?"    

    

When Sister Mei heard this, her pretty face could not help but turn red. Only Qingniang, Liang Xuan, and Ying Hong, the three elders who had watched her grow up, called out.    

    

But she did not say much and pointed to the fog forest in Dragon Crouching Mountain Range and said, "The fog in Dragon Crouching Mountain Range seems to have started to thin!"    

    

When the three girls heard this, their faces couldn't help but turn cold. They looked over at the same time and saw that the fog forest in Dragon Crouching Mountain Range had started to thin. Although the rate at which the fog was thin was very slow, to these elders of the Red Dust Sect... But it can be clearly seen.    

    

"Why is the fog in Dragon Crouching Mountain Range starting to thin? This fog forest should be the formation of the Hidden Gates that the Immortal Realm Ancient Martial Ancestor laid down before his death. Logically speaking, as long as the flow of the mountains and rivers didn't change, there shouldn't be any flaws in this Hidden Gates Formation."    

    

Qingniang's beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her pair of charming eyes stared at the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range in front of her as she muttered to herself.    

    

She couldn't figure out how this formation could be broken.    

    

On the other hand, Liang Xuan said disapprovingly, "What's so strange about this? Didn't those Overseas Ancient Martial Cultivator find this Ancient Martial Remained Tomb before? And they even went in? This meant that when they went in, the flow of the mountains and rivers in this Dragon Crouching Mountain Range had changed. The formation of the Hidden Gates has also been damaged."    

    

"It's normal that the mist in the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range has dispersed."    

    

When Liang Xuan said this, everyone felt that it made sense.    

    

Immediately, Ying Hong spoke as well and said to the girls, "No matter what, this isn't the best time for us to enter the battlefield. I heard that the people of Rebirth Camp have allied with several other ancient martial forces. They have brought the Overseas Ancient Martial Cultivator with them. Let them enter first. "    

    

"At that time, those who are hiding in the darkness and want to fish in troubled waters will come out. At that time, we will intervene."    

    

Elder Yinghong's words were reasonable. Sister Mei and the others nodded their heads. After that, they led the disciples of Red Dust Sect and hid themselves.    

    

After they hid themselves, several groups of ancient martial forces appeared in the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range. They were all from the Native Ancient Martial Force of Northern State Continent. They were not weak.    

    

Moreover, it seemed like these Native Ancient Martial Force were determined to obtain the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb. All the elite experts of the Native Ancient Martial Force seemed to be mobilized. There were several hundred of them, and their imposing manner was very intimidating.    

    

Those local forces who came to the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range first didn't hide their figures. They directly picked a mountain and occupied it as their resting place.    

    

The Ancient Martial Expert of the local powers kept coming to the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range. The numerous mountain peaks of the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range were also occupied by the ancient martial powers bit by bit.    

    

Initially, some rogue cultivators would choose some mountain peaks to rest on. In the end, all of them were occupied by those local powers, and those rogue cultivators were chased down.    

    

After these local forces occupied the mountain peaks, they began to clean up.    

    

There was only one Ancient Martial Remained Tomb, but there were so many people who coveted it. As the Native Ancient Martial Force, how could they not clean up these rogue cultivators who had no sect or sect in the first place?    

    

Regarding this, many young and aggressive rogue cultivators were very angry and refuted it.    

    

"This Dragon Crouching Mountain Range doesn't belong to your family. What right do you have to chase us away?"    

    

"That's right. We came to this mountain first. If you want to leave, you have to leave!"    

    

"You are clearly being unreasonable!"    

    

In response to the rebuttal of these rogue cultivators, the Native Ancient Martial Force replied firmly, "Just because you are rogue cultivators and because you don't belong to any sect or sect... You are not qualified to fight for the things in the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb. Say another word of nonsense. Kill without mercy! "    

    

For a moment, the rogue cultivators in the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range were driven away by the local powers. Although there were many powerful ones among them, it was difficult for them to fight four opponents with two fists. They were just rogue cultivators, how could they fight against a huge mountain gate?    

    

Just as these rogue cultivators were about to be driven out of Dragon Crouching Mountain Range, a White-clothed Youth stood out. With a thought, the mountain peak under his feet turned into a swamp that was emitting purple-black miasma.    

    

"Even if we are rogue cultivators, we won't allow you to do whatever you want. Today, the young Yong Ye of the Southern State is going to challenge all of you... the seniors of the ancient martial forces of the Northern State!"    

    

"Which one of you is willing to fight me?"