One night, Ding Hao lay on the ice bed in the igloo.

However, instead of sleeping or meditating, he looked contemplative and considered something.

Holding the evil moon in its arms, it was curled up, snorting and falling asleep, and from time to time there was a chirping sound from its mouth, as if it was dreaming.

"It's been almost a month since I came here, and during this time, my strength realm is still slowly declining, and I can't stop it at all, and in the previous action, when I went out with Uncle Yang and them to kill demon beasts, every time I made a move, there would be a feeling of stagnation, as if something was suppressing it faintly. ”

"Although it wasn't very strong at first, it did get stronger as time went on......

"Listening to Evil Moon's words, it seems to have the same feeling as me, then, that is to say, it is not because of my realm, but because we are outsiders and do not understand this world, so we don't know how to control the power here. ”

"In this way, this reason is very likely because the law power of this world is different from the Heavenly Dao World, etc., because it is different, so it will have a difficult feeling when it is controlled, just like the difference between the Endless Continent and the Divine Grace Continent before. ”

"However, when it comes to the difference, it seems that it is because the law power of this [Primordial Realm] is more dignified and complete than that of the Heavenly Dao World, and it is precisely because of this that it is not easy to urge and master!"

When the problem came out, it was natural to find a solution, so Ding Hao also began to think about his own cultivation problem......

After a long time, Ding Hao's expression was thinking, and suddenly moved, a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of some way.

But then, he sighed slightly, and thought to himself: "Yes, let's do it, but now is not the time to implement it, whether it is time or locality......"

It's been a few more days!

On this day, outside the igloo, a person suddenly came.

It is the patriarch of the [Barbarian Khan Clan] - Bozhao.

"I don't know what happened when Patriarch Bo came to me?" After opening the door, seeing someone coming, Ding Hao smiled kindly, and led him into the seat.

took a seat, and the two sat opposite each other.

Bo convened the door and said: "Brother Ding, I don't go around the bush, this time I came to ask if you are interested, go to the assembly with me?"

"Gathering?" Ding Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot Brother Ding, you haven't recovered your memory yet, and I'm afraid you have forgotten about this meeting. After patting his head, Bo Zhao continued: "This assembly is actually a gathering held by the tribes within 85,000 miles in the vicinity. ”

"Tribal gathering!" Ding Hao's heart moved, and he immediately nodded in agreement: "Patriarch Bo is so warmly invited, I will not shirk it in the future, and maybe going there will also help my memory." ”

Bo Zhao nodded, and said with joy on his face: "It's great that Brother Ding can agree......

After chatting for a while, Bo Zhao took his leave and left Ding Hao's room.

"The tribal gathering, the gathering located in the underground world, well, this is a good opportunity......" With a hint of curiosity, Ding Hao spent the day.

Early the next morning, Ding Hao took the evil moon out of the room, and after greeting some of the [Barbarian Khan Clan] clansmen, he came to the gathering place that Bo Zhao said.

At this moment, there is a procession, as many as fifty or sixty people.

In addition to people, there are more than a dozen wooden carts here, and there are many things tied to them, but most of them are materials for some demon beasts.

And Bo Zhao was in front of this line of team, constantly pointing and directing these people, doing this or that thing, but when he saw Ding Hao, he quickly stopped moving, walked up to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Ding, you are here." ”

"Patriarch Bo, are all these things going to be transported to the assembly?" Ding Hao asked after nodding with a smile.

"yes, once we ship these materials to the assembly, we exchange them with some other tribes. Bo Zhao said and began to be grateful to Ding Hao again: "Speaking of which, there are so many things this time, thanks to you, Brother Ding......"

It turned out that more than half of these materials were collected because of Ding Hao.

The people of the [Barbarian Khan Clan] were very fast, and in less than a while, more than a dozen carts of supplies were tied up and began to be transported.

When the team set off, they pulled out a formation that was not short, but compared to this world, their group still seemed extremely small.

After walking on the snow for several days, Ding Hao's eyes were finally no longer endless ice and snow, but a huge pit with a radius of countless thousands of miles.

This huge crater, like a bottomless cavern, cannot be seen at a glance.

"What a big pit!"

When Evil Moon saw this huge pit, she suddenly jumped up, and said to Ding Hao in amazement: "How did this pit come about?

Ding Hao was also a little surprised, and after hearing Evil Yue's words, he nodded and replied: "Well, according to what Patriarch Bo said, we will go down those stone stairs next." ”

"Stone stairs?" Evil Moon blinked widely, following Ding Hao's gaze, and then saw that around the giant pit, there were ancient, extremely wide stone stairs.

These stone stairs are made of a circle, hundreds of zhang wide, even if the [Barbarian Khan] team goes down together, there will not be a sense of crowding.

"What are these stone stairs made of......" The team walked slowly under the surprised gaze of Evil Moon, came to the sinkhole, stepped on one after another, and went down the ancient stone staircase.

Walking at the front of the crowd, Ding Hao looked around, and according to the calculation of the position, he faintly guessed that this pit might be the nose part of the head superstar.

After descending hundreds of thousands of meters, everything around them was still unusually bright, and there was no sense of darkness, and finally they stopped going down and came to a huge and strange space.

This strange space and the ice and snow world above it are like another land, not only without the slightest sense of cold, but also full of life, which makes people feel relaxed and happy as soon as they come here.

There are flowers and trees everywhere, a piece of green, if it weren't for Ding Hao coming down from the stone staircase just now, he would simply think that this is another world, not the [Primordial Realm].

The area under the sinkhole is like a busy city, full of people, and people everywhere are looking for deals.

The whole street is full of people, or there are a variety of trading items on the ground, or some of the trading goods are in hand, and they only trade after negotiating with people, and even build permanent shops here.

"This is the world under the sinkhole, and every year at this time, we send some supplies here to trade with these people. Bo Zhao, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.

"Well, there are so many people here at Patriarch Bo, there must be some forces maintaining order, right?" Ding Hao asked.

Bo Zhao nodded and said, "Of course, there is a giant city near here, called [Nine Spirit City], which is the location of a giant level tribal city. ”

"Big Mac-level tribe......" After Ding Hao heard this, he fell silent, no longer speaking, but his eyes flashed.

"Meow!" Evil Moon stood on Ding Hao's shoulder, looking around curiously, her big eyes flashing with surprise or confusion from time to time.

"Let's go to the periphery of the market outside the city to make a deal next!" Bo Zhao whispered, called out to everyone, and began to walk towards Nine Spirit City.

When Ding Hao heard this, he was a little stunned and asked, "Patriarch Bo, why don't we go into Nine Spirit City to trade?"

Bo Zhao smiled bitterly and explained: "Our [Barbarian Khan Clan] has a comprehensive strength and a number of people, it can only be regarded as a small tribe, and its identity is very low with other big tribes, how can we enter Jiuling City......" Speaking of this, his face was full of bitterness, and there was even a trace of unwillingness.

Obviously, the tribe was unable to enter the city because of its low status, and Bo Zhao had always been very angry.

After hearing this, Ding Hao just nodded and didn't ask anything more.

The group walked slowly on a wide street, many people seemed to know Bo Zhao, and they all greeted him, and then they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the supplies they brought.

Bo Zhao didn't seem to be anything, he had been walking forward with a calm expression, but there was a hint of smugness in his eyes, and he was indeed captured by Ding Hao.

They walked for half an hour, 'rubbed shoulders' with many people, and finally came to the outside of the [Nine Spirit City].

On the side of the city gate, there is a huge boundary monument as high as five zhang high erected there, the above three big characters - Kowloon City.

The city wall is thirty zhang high, the whole body is gray and white, there is no gap between the stone walls, as if it was born to practice into a piece, from the outside, this giant city is like a gray and white beast.

More than a dozen or twenty guards, dressed in black armor, were mighty, standing left and right, not squinting, guarding the city gates.

To Ding Hao's surprise, these guards had reached the cultivation of five or six knots of the God Realm one by one.

"The guards of the Divine Realm cultivation, it seems that the tribe in this [Nine Spirit City] is really not comparable to the small tribe of the [Barbarian Khan Clan]!" Ding Hao glanced at these guards, then looked at the giant city, and finally returned to the team, with no expression on his face, and whispered in his heart.

When Ding Hao and his party came here, these people didn't have any expressions, but after a sweep, they stopped looking at them and stood there very dedicatedly guarding.

From Ding Hao to the present, almost no one has been seen entering through the city gate, as Bo Zhao said, it is not so easy to enter.

"Let's go over to that side!" Bo Zhao also glanced at Kowloon City, then withdrew his gaze, waved his big hand, and walked towards the left side.

Ding Hao also followed the footsteps of the team and came to the peripheral trading place.

This is a flat land, the area is very wide, and there are many people here at the moment, talking about something, a very lively scene.

Among these people, there are also wooden carts that look similar to the [Barbarian Khan Clan], of course, there are more or less in number.

And on the wooden cart, all kinds of materials are also strapped to it.