Be A Martial Cultivator In Another World

Ling Dan looked at the four people carefully, dressed in white robes and embroidered a strange image on his chest. Three middle-aged men with similar looks came out and looked at the three or four hundred disciples with burning eyes. Sometimes they talked with each other, sometimes they looked at each other, nodded, sometimes they shook their heads and sighed!

At this time, three colored lights came out of the sky again and fell on the ground, which made many disciples excited and excited, with light in their eyes.

Ling Dan glanced at them and saw that they were three beauties. They were very beautiful. They were dressed in colorful clothes. Although they were in their thirties and forties, they still had a lingering charm. They glanced around and suddenly saw three middle-aged people. One of them stood up and said to the three middle-aged men, "don't worry about it As I said, the old rule is that male students belong to you and female students belong to us! "

Ling Dan looked, the three middle-aged men's faces showed a ray of fear, and nodded.

Then the beautiful woman suddenly waved to the three or four hundred disciples and said with a smile, "female disciple, come to me! You will be my disciples of the Miyang hall in the future! "

Ling Dan looked at the middle-aged man, but saw that he waved with a sad face and said, "male disciple, come to me!"

All of a sudden, the three or four hundred new disciples were divided into two groups, men and women standing!

Ling Danfen was among the male disciples. The middle-aged man took a look at all the male disciples. His eyes were sometimes lost, sometimes excited, and sometimes turned back to talk with the other two middle-aged men.

Finally, with a big wave of his hand, he said to all humanity, "follow me. From then on, you will be my disciples of Chaoyang hall!"

When they got up and wanted to walk, they saw a ray of light coming out of the mountains again and suddenly fell to the ground!

"You two, have you forgotten something?"

On the other side of the female disciple, the first beautiful woman's face suddenly changed when she listened to the voice. The middle-aged man was also stunned, and then her face became ugly.

Ling Danding saw that the figure was in rags, ragged and unclean, with disorderly hair floating behind him. His clothes were full of holes. A pair of worn-out straw sandals stopped on his feet, and a terrible smell came out, which made everyone in the square cover their mouths and noses!

"Madman, go ahead, you choose first!"

"Hey, hey!" But I saw that the slovenly middle-aged man's sharp eyes swept around all of them. At that time, he said, "all the disciples with orange talent or above come to me!"

"Poof! Madman, are you really crazy! "

"Hum, I'm really boastful. If you take those highly gifted disciples away, we'll eat fart in the second hall!"

"Well, I don't care about you!" The slovenly middle-aged man gave them a white look, but no one stood up in the field. He coughed two times, black thread lingering on his face, and then said: "disciples above purple talent come to me!"

Suddenly, there was a riot in the crowd, but his voice was full of dignity, no doubt, no one could resist, no one dared to disobey. Suddenly, more than a dozen disciples came out from the male and female disciples on both sides. Ling Dan followed several people to this man, and the heartbreaking flavor suddenly became strong.

When they came to him, they covered their mouths and noses one after another. Some of the female disciples even felt nauseous and retched. Many people were talking about it. The beautiful woman and the middle-aged man in neat clothes burst into laughter.

"Madman, restrain your smell, don't let these disciples fall down before they come to your Shengyang hall!"

This made the slovenly middle-aged man's face turn black, and he immediately converged the breath. It was not only his more than a dozen disciples who felt better, but also everyone in the square felt a little fresh!

"Hum, now you are my disciples of Shengyang hall. Follow me!"

But the slovenly middle-aged man snorted, got up and was about to leave. The two men suddenly began to shout: "madman, you've picked up the good seedlings. We'll eat farts in the second hall!"

"It's none of my business!"

But see that slovenly middle-aged voice a shock, immediately an invisible breath, around behind the ten or so talented new disciples, toward the two people oppression and go!

Ling Dan followed him and was shocked. This middle-aged man is so strong! At least he is also a master above Wu Huang!

"Madman!" The beautiful women in the Miyang hall and the middle-aged men in the Chaoyang hall wave a stream of air one after another, and instantly dissolve this invisible oppression! His face is full of helplessness, which is the case every year when he receives disciples! Spit scold on the mouth twice, beautiful woman way: "female disciple follow me!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and said, "male disciple, follow me!"

All of a sudden, the three people led three teams of people to different peaks!

Lingdan has been following the slovenly middle-aged man. He has been thinking about how long he hasn't had a bath, and what is the Shengyang hall! It's hard for Lingdan to imagine that this slovenly man is the Lord of Shengyang hall!

Along the way, it took more than an hour to cross the forest path and climb the hillside. All the new disciples were so tired that they couldn't catch their breath.The slovenly middle-aged man is indifferent, regardless of continue to go forward, if even this distance can not go on, then talk about how to become a disciple of Tianyan Pavilion! What's more, it's still more bitter!

Those disciples also have excellent perseverance. They endure the pain of the whole body and soon catch up with this slovenly middle-aged man! Looking at him with a sad face behind him!

The slovenly man's steps never stopped, his hands behind him, and he turned a deaf ear to the cries and screams of the disciples.

Only Ling Dan and a few disciples with better perseverance followed him quietly!

Through countless bamboo groves and mountains, we finally come to a huge cliff. The cliff is 50 or 60 meters high, straight and steep, just like being abruptly split. It's really shocking.

Ling Dan followed the middle-aged man and never spoke.

But the middle-aged man suddenly turned back and said to the crowd, "I am on the top of this cliff. If you want to be a disciple of my Shengyang hall, you can climb up here!"

"What..."

"No, I want to climb up from here!"

"How can it be!"

All of a sudden, both male and female students exclaimed in amazement. Looking at the middle-aged people, they were full of amazement and shock. How could it be possible for these frail disciples to climb up from this straight cliff!

"Hum, no matter what method you use, climb up to me in three days, or you won't want to be a disciple of Tianyan Pavilion!"

But I saw the slovenly middle-aged man snort. He was very dissatisfied with these new disciples' dissatisfaction! Then he took a look at more than ten people, his hand flashed, and a lot of dry food appeared on the ground.

"These dry foods are enough for you to eat for three days. If you don't climb up the Shengyang hall in three days, you can go down the mountain!"

Listening to his voice, Ling Dan narrowed his eyes and looked at the cliff carefully. It's not so straight. It's like uncanny craftsmanship. He cut it into this shape. Even there are few places where he can hold his arms and step on his feet! Ling Dan looked at the pile of dry food on the ground. It was just enough for them to use for three days. It seemed that the entry conditions were really harsh!