"I will give you one day to consider. If you don't be my disciple of [Ice and Snow Holy Land], then you can only become [Ximen Kunshan]'s daughter-in-law!"
"By the way, let me tell you in advance that the person you want to marry is one of the candidates for the Lord of [Ximen Kunshan], Liu Tiandao's stupid son!"
brush!
After the sound transmission was over, the powerful mental power immediately withdrew, leaving Lin Xiaoyu alone on the edge of the cold lake!
"Su Yan, you fool, how can you provoke the five holy places!"
"You big idiot, big idiot!!!"
A drop of crystal tears slid down from Lin Xiaoyu's angelic face.
After pondering for a few seconds, there was a touch of determination on her face, and she thought to herself that no matter what, he and his mother could not be hurt at all.
...
[Ximen Kunshan]!
This sacred place for cultivation, which can be called the first of the five holy places, is located in the mountains.
Like [Ice and Snow Holy Land], it is also built on the mountain, radiating tens of thousands of peaks, large and small!
A huge mountain with a height of tens of thousands of meters, the center of the mountain has been opened up one by one independent training cells, these training cells, large and small, there are at least a thousand!
A huge mountain was hollowed out from the center to open up cultivation cells of different sizes. The manpower and financial resources consumed during this period amounted to hundreds of millions!
At this time, in a medium-level cultivation room, under the faint moonstone, a young man in his twenties with a sword eyebrow and star-eyed man with long hair flying, his face covered with beads of sweat!
This young man is brandishing a heavy, rusty iron sword!
The iron sword is completely dark, and it is hard to see what material it is made of, but as long as you look at it, you know that this sword is extremely heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to wield it!
However, the young man wielded the iron sword again and again, and every time he waved it, his body even trembled slightly, showing that the young man was exhausted!
However, every time the youth wields the iron sword, the tip of the sword can inspire several sword flowers with different lethality!
"Kunshan Sword Jue"!
What the young people use is the "Kunshan Sword Art" of [Ximen Kunshan]'s Zhenshan unique school!
In the corner of the training room, a middle-aged man stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at the young man who was constantly wielding an iron sword, nodded from time to time, and his eyes showed an expression of appreciation!
"drink!!"
Shoo! ! ! !
Accompanied by a loud shout from the youth, the iron sword slashed out, and blood-red sword flowers shot out from the iron sword, collided on the metal wall of the cell, and burst into bursts!
"Papa Papa--"
With applause, the middle-aged man walked towards the youth and nodded: "Yes, you deserve to be a peerless genius of Jingwu. You should have almost understood the first level of my "Kunshan Sword Art"!"
"You have been cultivating in the [Gravity Field] for some time. After you swing the sword at a speed up to the standard, you will be sent to a cell with ten times the gravity field for cultivation!"
The middle-aged man praised it without hesitation.
The five holy places all have their own special training places. [Ice and Snow Holy Land] is the cold pool, and [Ximen Kunshan] is the gravity field of the earth!
The giant mountain occupied by [Ximen Kunshan] seems to be covered by a gravitational field of varying degrees, resulting in a different degree of weight on the entire mountain.
According to this unique condition, [Ximen Kunshan] opened up a variety of gravitational multiples of training cells here.
The top level is ten times the gravity field!
The cultivation cell where the youth is at this moment is five times the gravity field!
"Thanks to the teacher for the praise, but one student needs to correct it!"
The young man bowed slightly and said, "Teacher, the students will no longer belong to Huaguo Jingwu from now on, but are the genius disciples of [Ximen Kunshan], the wind is clear!"
That's right! ! !
This young man is no one else, just the Jingwu genius who had trouble with Su Yan from the beginning, the wind is clear!
However, the clear breeze at this moment is no longer the clear breeze of the past.
He is no longer a genius student of Jingwu, but a disciple of [Ximen Kunshan]!
The middle-aged man next to Feng Qingyang is the Grand Master of the Ninth Stage, and like Liu Tiandao, he is one of the candidates for the Holy Lord of [Ximen Kunshan].
"Haha, yes, good talent, good savvy, the day when you take off must not be far away."
The middle-aged man laughed and seemed very satisfied.
"You shouldn't be eager to break through the Grandmaster Realm now, you must always suppress the realm, and you can only break through when you come to kill the enemy."
The middle-aged man pointed and said: "When the time comes, your martial arts will be a killing. When I sit on the throne of the Holy Lord, you will follow me to fight the world!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, Master, it's just..."
"Say!"
Feng Qingyang hesitated for a while, and continued: "My family are all in China. When the time comes, I hope the teacher will bother and save them!"
"Haha—"
The middle-aged man laughed and said heartily: "I thought you were going to say something, don't worry, even if China falls apart, I will keep your family okay!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Feng Qingyang hurriedly thanked him, his body bent ninety degrees, and congratulated the leaving middle-aged man!
After the middle-aged person left, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, a beautiful image echoed in his mind.
Her beautiful figure, beautiful face and special talents like her make him unforgettable day and night!
"Lin Xiaoyu, you must be mine!!"
A cold light flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes, "In this world, only my Feng Qingyang is worthy of you!"
With a bang, Feng Qingyang smashed the iron sword to the ground, resolutely said: "Whether it is Su Yan's trash or Liu Tiandao's stupid son, they don't deserve you!"
"A fairy in the sky like you can be touched by the mobs?"
...
Far North Mountain Range, Broken Sword Peak!
Su Yan smiled slightly, and threw a large stack of [Intermediate Detonation Talisman] into [Life Space]. When he was about to exit the cave, his expression suddenly changed!
brush!
The next moment, Su Yan's consciousness sank into the [Life Space], and a miserable begging for mercy was sounding inside!
"Su Yan!"
"Old man, old man is a primitive venerable, please stop torturing old man!"
"Give the old man a joy!"
A weak but tragic begging for mercy came out of Tan Hehua's mouth, making Yang Xieyun's face solemn.
Unexpectedly, Qin Hehua, the famous teacher of Jingwu, is really the original sage of the cult, it is incredible!
"Cult, really brave!"
Yang Xieyun showed a gloomy expression on her face, "A strong man with an eighth-grade golden figure actually hides in the top-ranking Wuhan University of China. How many beasts like this are in the major positions in China?"
