Be A Martial Cultivator In Another World

Half a month later, Ling Dan appeared on the mainland Zhou's site.

In the middle of a restaurant with no amazing appearance, Ling Dan drinks a little wine and listens to the chatter of the drinkers around him in silence.

Among them, most of them are about the marriage of Zhou family in mainland China. Now, it can be said that there has been a lot of uproar. This matter has spread all over the Central Plains Dynasty.

If you think about it, you can see that it must be the rain family on the mainland who spread rumors wantonly.

It's only about ten days from a year.

Ling Dan is not flustered at all. Now he is the middle-level emperor of martial arts. He is in the early stage. His own strength is even more terrifying than his own realm. General Emperor Wu is not his opponent. If you look at this person lightly, you will have to regret and break your intestines.

Ling Dan gently sipped a mouthful of wine, listening to these comments, the heart is incomparably empty, should come back naturally, also hide.

At present, the whole Central Plains Dynasty, countless people who have heard about it, are rushing to Kyoto, because the top of Kunlun is near Kyoto.

The whole of Kyoto is even more lively and prosperous than before. It seems that the world is incomparable and unprecedented.

On the fertile land of the Zhou family, it is even more lively. In the past two days alone, Ling Dan has seen countless big sects and figures come to visit.

The backbone of the four aristocratic families in the mainland is comparable to the top sects in the world. No one dares to provoke them.

The Zhou family is rich in soil, covering an area of 10000 Li, with more than one million people. What's more, this fertile land seems to have been equipped with a powerful array to resist the enemy by the terrible strong. It's hard for ordinary people to find this place.

If not half a month ago, Ling Dan found the one from the Zhou family in Kyoto, and let Zhou Shan tell this almost secluded place with great temptation, otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to think of here.

And the real ancestral place of the Zhou family is still in the center of this fertile land. There are countless strong people there. Even any one of the small two in the restaurant is a master at the level of King Wu.

Thinking of these, Ling Dan's face gradually showed a smile, strange to the extreme.

After paying the bill, Ling Dan walked in the broad street of Zhou family, which was particularly eye-catching.

This small town was affiliated to the Zhou family. Because the Zhou family lived in the East, most of the drinking sects in the eastern part of the dynasty were under the jurisdiction of the Zhou family, with an estimated number of thousands. The rain family is in the north, and it is also the closest family to Kyoto.

There are still some difficulties in getting closer to the ancestral land of the Zhou family.

Because the security there is extremely strict and the public order is extremely strict.

But it's just for ordinary people.

Ling Dan, can you be an ordinary person?

The answer is No.

The small town is also very big. If you look down from here, you will find that this small town is only one of thousands of small towns, and it is nothing.

The ancestral place of the Zhou family is in the center of the thousands of small cities.

At this time, the appearance of Yirong, the owner of LINGJI Danye, has never changed. The great skill of Yirong given by Dan God is so good that it can not only change the appearance and shape, but also change a person's breath.

Ling Dan never thought of this.

At this time, Ling Dan was a man of five big and three rough.

He is two meters tall, huge and burly. He has a fierce face and a lot of Hu dregs. He has a fierce look, which makes people avoid him.

Ling Dan is very happy about this. He passes by cities and comes to the ancestral land of Zhou family.

The situation here is to make Lingdan feel shocked, worthy of being comparable to the top sects of the super family, this street full of Wuhuang strong, just like the roadside cabbage. A lot of them are dazzling.

Ling Dan suddenly felt that he was so small here. Even if anyone came out, he was a strong emperor.

The ancestral land of the Zhou family is mostly the Zhou family. Whether it's the side branch or the main branch, the whole strength is too strong to say.

For the remaining half a month, Ling Dan almost stayed on the territory of the Zhou family in the mainland. The territory of more than 10000 Li was huge. And Ling Dan almost found out the whole Zhou family's territory. At the same time, the cultivation of strength is not half slack. Now, we are one step away from entering the seven high-level military emperor, and our strength is even more direct to the five levels of Bigu. In his left Dantian, the cyclone has already expanded, and has forced out a space of thousands of cubic meters. Now this is the place where Lingdan places anything, and Najie is just a decoration.

Time flies, half a month is fleeting.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's about the day of a year. Ling Dan also returned to Kyoto the day before yesterday. Although he didn't see her, he also had a lot of harvest.

Looking thousands of miles away, the towering, huge, majestic and magnificent mountain is like a huge sword inserted between heaven and earth. Standing there, people admire it. Ling Dan's face doesn't change, but he can't bear it. There are people running in that direction. Only Ling Dan, forced to calm down, just like an old man walking, walked slowly.On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there are already a sea of people. The overwhelming flow of people is like a wave, rolling constantly. However, Wu Xiu, who was not strong enough, had to stay at the foot of the mountain. The chill on the top of the mountain was beyond their endurance.

This mountain is called Kunlun. It has been standing here for thousands of years. It is 50 Li high, and the higher it is, the steeper it is. In some places, it is even completely vertical to the ground. It's more like a natural cliff standing here than a mountain. It's like a huge sword standing here. It's like this after thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow.

There are only a few people who have the strength to fly to the top of Kunlun.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the frigid air is not exaggerated at all. It can instantly freeze people into ice sculptures and make them die. Strong wind also has extremely violent destructive power, and those who are infected will not live long. Wind and snow, whirring chaos, as if it is not snow, blowing is not the wind, but can let people die in an instant between the song of death.

The wind and snow are blowing mercilessly, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, in this amazing huge open space.

The top of Kunlun is like the end of a huge sword. It is extremely smooth and open. It is buried by countless layers of wind and snow. It is thousands of meters wide. It's either snow or snowflakes all over the sky.

Snowflakes flutter, vaguely visible. In the wind and snow near the cliff, dozens of tents are erected. They are covered with snow in groups. If you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly.

"Why hasn't this opponent come yet?"

At a close look, people in twos and threes sat at the entrance of the tent, whispering and talking in private, each with a layer of light on his body, brushing away the merciless wind and snow.

"I'm not afraid to come."

"It's estimated that it is. It's in vain for Yu's family to send out so many invitation! As a result, he was just a coward who was afraid to fight

"Isn't it true that the terrible young genius of the rain family can be shaken by a humble little man?"

These people, from the point of view of their clothes, are like guards. Their mouths are cold and they are talking about this event tirelessly.

Not only that, even in every tent, the big sects and big figures invited by all parties are talking like this.

Among them, most of them are Zhou Jiayu's, including the invitees. According to statistics, there are thousands of them.

Yujia garrison area.

The current owner of the Yu family is Yu merciless. He is half a hundred years old, but he is the top master of Wuzong. He is really a respected Master. Originally, he didn't intend to mix it up, but what made him feel incredible was why his son chose to fight with that boy.

How can the remaining evils of that family be brought into the eyes of Yuqiu.

Driven by curiosity, the rain came mercilessly, but since then, they were extremely disappointed. They had been stationed here for three days, but they still did not see the man. It is reasonable to say that today is the official day of the one-year appointment. It's just that many of them can't wait to get to the top of Kunlun and stay here.

Time is ticking, minutes and seconds are like years, fast and slow.

Not far away from the garrison area, on a stone several feet in size, a thin figure was sitting with eyes closed, and his breath seemed to be nothing. The snow covered him, and the wind roared, but it didn't turn him over.