The next day, many participating disciples set out from Kunlun Town early and arrived at the designated mountain gate arena in Kunlun.

Kunlun has a towering terrain, a cold and humid climate, and a thin air. It has little impact on the practitioners. Most practitioners, even those who practice talismans, mountain techniques, have far more qi and blood than ordinary people, and this climate has no effect on them at all.

It has made Mr. Li and the Liu family suffer. Mr. Li is fine. He has been stationed in the northwest many times in his early years and is still accustomed to the climate here. In addition, he has practiced some internal martial arts, and even if he is old, he will not be able to bear it at all.

However, the second-generation children and children of the Liu family who were pampering and lived a few dolls were complaining about the sky, and they kept complaining about the terrain along the way. There were abrupt and rugged ice mounds, unpredictable ice cones, and the plateau frozen soil that never melted all year round, which was very different from the image of the beautiful immortal sect in their hearts...

In fact, in terms of scenery alone, although the Kunlun Mountains are not as good as the immortal mountains created by Xiye, they are definitely spectacular in the natural scenery. The mountains here are rolling, the snow peaks are abruptly, the lines are thick and majestic, and they have the momentum of the roof of the world...

It's just that it's not as beautiful as the southern landscape...

The girl in Liu Xiaoli's family was flushed with cold. She was originally crying all the way, but she felt so distressed that she felt so distressed. Brother Dog felt so sorry for her, so he took the initiative to ask him to carry the little girl forward. After the dog's body strengthened, his qi and blood were strong, and after urging the qi and blood, his whole body was like a warm stove. This made the little girl burst into tears and laugh, holding her cousin like a kitten and refused to come down.

Some practitioners from afar were shocked when they saw the other party's actions. There was still a long way from the competition venue. How dare this guy activate his qi and blood to keep a child warm? Are you not afraid of excessive consumption and affecting it?

Lu Xingfeng, who saw this scene in the distance, looked cold. How much he looked down on him, so he was so arrogant?

The obvious changes of Brother Dog made the Liu family feel extremely obvious. They were amazed and leaned over one after another. Liu Xing relied on the fastest and took the initiative to talk to Brother Dog from time to time.

Although he had only got a low-level man in that test, it did not prevent him from wanting to make friends with a cultivator. In addition, it was so cold that it was so comfortable to walk around Brother Dog.

Brother Gou was speechless about this man's shamelessness, but he ignored it. He was a revenge person. Liu Xing was one of the most fiercely bullied by his cousin at the time of his power. He was not so generous that he was attracted by the other party's few diligent words as soon as he gained power.

Liu Laosan's youngest son Liu Kai wanted to lean over, but he felt a little embarrassed because he seemed to dislike Dog Brother at the beginning, although he did not act obviously as if he was not as good as his cousins...

Seeing that his son was hesitant, the third brother quickly pulled him over, approached the dog brother, and angrily scolded: "Do your brother get closer, be careful of a cold..."

Liu Kai lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing his son Mu Na's expression, Liu Jianchao was so angry that he had to say to Brother Gou: "Shiyu, I will take care of your younger brother in the future..."

"I know, the third uncle!" Brother Dog smiled.

He didn't care much about Liu Kai, and he believed that with the third uncle's character, even if he didn't have the current situation, he wouldn't teach his children like Liu Wenhao.

Liu Wenhao and his son were driven home by the old man the next day. When they left, Liu Wenhao looked at him and felt like the cobra he had seen in a cage. He almost responded to the conditioning and was about to slap the other party to death...

To be honest, he really has some ideas about this. The scale of this game will definitely expand in the future. Sooner or later it will be exposed. It is difficult to guarantee that Liu Wenhao will not have the opportunity to rise under such a large platform. This kid is a disaster. It is naturally the best to be killed in advance. He is just afraid that his grandfather will be sad...

At the end of the team, Wang Chengbo and Huang Shao hung from behind. Wang Chengbo saw the team of Mu Yunji sect from afar and was afraid to go up and say hello. After all, he heard that the person who led the lead was the head of Yunshan sect. He raised Mu Yunji since childhood, and there was no difference between him and his own father. Rumorously, Wang Chengbo still didn't have the courage...

In this way, a group of people walked all the way to the wind and clouds in the valley with their own thoughts under the guidance of Kunlun disciples...

The scale of Kunlun martial arts practice is very large. After all, it is used to deal with a grand event of major top sects of cultivation. Kunlun people will not be stingy in the pomp.

The ring is made of unknown steel rock. It is extremely sturdy and beautiful and generous, larger than any stadium seen on the market today. The ring is surrounded by spiral down stairs. The stairs are filled with various stone courtyards for watching the game. Each stone courtyard has about twenty square meters. There are pear wood tables and chairs. Under the tables and chairs are braziers for heating, with precious silver frost and charcoal, and the tables are filled with exquisite pastries and fruits.

Of course, the treatment of this pavilion is naturally only available in major sects. Those casual cultivators who cannot call themselves names to watch the fun can only take the stairs to watch the competition.

Because Luofu came in a few people, he invited the Liu family to watch the competition together, but Wang Chengbo and the others were not lucky and could only sit on the stairs as cold as ice with a large number of casual cultivators. How could Mr. Huang be treated as a pampered person since he was a child? He was so cold that he jumped straight...

He kept complaining: "Mom, it's so cold. I'll say it's so bad. Look at how much sin I have suffered to help you pick up a girl?"

Wang Chengbo rolled his eyes and said in his heart: I just asked you to borrow money, but I didn't ask you to follow me. It was obviously you who wanted to join in the fun...

"This is how Kunlun is the owner? You can do anything like letting guests sit on the floor!"

"Brother, I really dare to say that...we are not considered a guest like this..."

Just as Mr. Huang was complaining, a tall man in a gray robe next to him suddenly interrupted, "At most, even if the uninvited guests who came to join in the fun, the guests recognized by Kunlun were all in the pavilions..." The man pointed to Shi Ting and smiled, "See, these pavilions are burned with excellent charcoal, which is as warm as if the air conditioner is turned on. People will not let real guests suffer..."

"Isn't this just looking down on people?" Young Master Huang couldn't help but say.

"This is a bit unfair..." The man smiled and said, "They didn't invite us from beginning to end. After all, we are not a good-for-nothing cultivators, who want to join in the fun themselves. It's already considered giving face if they didn't drive us out. Brother, don't ask too much..."

As he said that, he took out a wine pot from his arms and said, "Is this my first time here, little brother? Come on, drink some wine to warm your body..."

Wang Chengbo was stunned for a moment and did not reach out to pick him up. His father was a policeman and he developed a habit of being cautious since he was a child. Things handed by strangers should not be stuck at will...

But Mr. Huang was different. He took the wine pot and opened it and sniffed...

Then he coughed several times as if he was choked, and his face turned red in an instant: "I'll go, buddy, you're so domineering!!"

"Haha!" The strong man laughed at this: "It's all good materials..."

"It's indeed a good wine..." Huang Shao nodded repeatedly and handed the wine pot back: "It feels like this mouth can be as high as half a pound of Erguotou... By the way, where are you practicing, brothers?"

"Me? The small sect of casual cultivators is not worth mentioning. What about you, brother?..." The strong man looked at Mr. Huang, but when he saw Mr. Huang's drunken look, he frowned secretly. This wine was specially used to test his cultivation level. The boy opposite seemed to be an ordinary person...

So I added curiously: "Brother doesn't look like a practitioner..."

"Brother has such a good eye..." Huang Shao's eyes lit up. He knew that the other party was afraid that there was a product, so he smiled even more attentively: "I am just a vassal family. I don't have the qualifications to practice. I can't compare with you, brother..."

"Are you really an ordinary person?" The big man's smile gradually stopped a lot, and obviously he didn't have much interest in talking. After all, in addition to watching the excitement, they actually took the opportunity to make connections and practiced with some difficulties. These casual cultivators are not as complete as those of major sects. They are all exploring themselves. They can also learn from more practitioners and discuss with each other, or exchange some resources. Ordinary people like Mr. Huang, strong men obviously don't want to waste more time.

But I still said politely: "It's rare, ordinary people come here..."

"Aren't this forced by my buddy?" Young Master Huang was obviously a little bit frivolous by the sip of strong wine. He patted Wang Chengbo on the shoulder and said, "I'll accompany my brother to see my wife in the ring..."

The man who was originally going to change his seat by just a few perfunctory words was stunned when he heard this: "Wife? Fighting on the ring? Are you kidding me? Those who came on stage are all core disciples of the top ten sects!"

He looked at Wang Chengbo and felt that the other party's trembling appearance was not much different from that of an ordinary person like Mr. Huang. It was just a traitor to say that he could get the core disciples of the major sect?

Wang Chengbo also felt a lot of pressure and coughed lightly, "Mr. Huang, you have drunk too much..."

"I didn't drink too much..." Mr. Huang was half-drowsed and half-awake. How could he admit defeat when he was so excited? He patted Wang Chengbo's shoulder and said, "Isn't it just that your wife is coming to the ring?"

After pausing, he suddenly pointed to the ring and said, "Look, I'm just talking and going on stage..."
Chapter completed!