The main peak of the Kunlun Mountain Range is extremely steep, almost straight up and down, and the most important thing is that there is a faint force of rules on this main peak, sealing everyone's strength!

If you want to reach the top, you can only climb step by step, and the process is like climbing the ladder!

Bai Yan followed behind the group of Kunlun disciples and walked forward at a steady pace, as if he were walking on the ground.

However, Chen Wuwei and Natasha were sweating at this time, especially Natasha was even more miserable, and she could barely keep up with Bai Yan's speed with her hands and feet.

Half a day later, the crowd crossed several palaces and reached the top of the mountain.

There is a cracked dojo on the top of the mountain, with a radius of nearly a kilometer.

Hundreds of gray futons were neatly placed on the ashram, and the group of monks sat cross-legged in turn.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Natasha's face turned pale at this time, how could she have thought of exploring to find a treasure and actually make a supernatural event.

These Kunlun monks were expressionless, and they didn't look at her from beginning to end.

"Knock! knock......"

Just when Bai Yan was puzzled, nine bells rang in a row.

Immediately after that, hundreds of strange beasts jumped into the dojo in unison, and each of them was not lower than the giant tiger!

"Ah......h

Seeing this, Natasha screamed and suddenly threw herself into Bai Yan's arms and hugged her.

Hundreds of strange beasts stood together, and the terrifying coercion formed was not something that only Natasha with SSS+ strength could resist.

"Alas......"

Looking at the koala hanging on his body, feeling the two softness coming from his chest, Bai Yan sighed helplessly.

Then he wielded the Demon Dragon Pattern Longsword, fused with demonic power, and prepared to use absolute speed to escape at any time.

With so many strange beasts, plus dozens of Kunlun disciples with weak divine power, no matter how strong his strength is, he will not be the opponent of these people!

However, to Bai Yan's surprise, the hundreds of strange beasts behaved like the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, and they turned a blind eye to the three of them.

The beasts were all shrunk in size, like obedient pets, lying on top of the futon.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a terrifying power dressed in a gray robe, with snow-white temples and fairy wind bones, stepped into the air.

Every step can resonate with heaven and earth, and the power of the rules under your feet ripples in mid-air.

Although there is no coercion, Bai Yan is like facing this piece of heaven and earth when facing that old man!

This is the Great Terror!

has integrated itself into this world, and every move has great power.

In this space, the strength is comparable to the terrifying existence of the will of the plane!

"Hurry up and sit on the futon. ”

Bai Yan hurriedly ordered Chen Wuwei and Natasha.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but three futons have just been vacated in the dojo.

"Greetings to the elders. ”

"Roaring ......"

The Kunlun disciples roared in unison with the strange beasts, and their voices were extremely respectful.

The old man didn't respond, but waved the void with one hand, and the vast and majestic power of the rules suddenly poured out, and then surrounded the entire dojo.

"It's the real preaching!"

Bai Yan's eyes tightened, he didn't expect to meet the preacher here!

Preaching is a technique that Bai Yan learned through the inheritance of his previous lives.

Ordinary teaching is like a teacher and a student's lecture, which is passed on to the ears of the mouth.

However, some advanced exercises and secret techniques are often only understood but not spoken, and the only way to inherit them is to perform the art of preaching by the great power, and directly imprint the secret techniques of the exercises on the soul through the power of the rules of heaven and earth!

Unless the body dies, it will be hard to forget eternal life!

It is a great opportunity to experience the art of preaching firsthand.

There is even a legend that 'if you ask for a question, you can die at night!'!

Bai Yan hurriedly calmed down and comprehended the power of the rules of heaven and earth around him.

Half a day later.

"Knock! knock......"

The nine bells rang again, and the power of the rules disappeared in an instant.

"Congratulations to the elders. ”

"Roaring ......"

Everyone and the strange beasts bowed their heads in unison, and the old man had long since disappeared.

After the Kunlun disciples and the alien beasts left together, only Bai Yan and the three of them were left in the entire dojo.

"It's so angry, people just touched the door, and it's over!"

Natasha pouted and stomped her foot angrily.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Chen Wuwei asked, he had just realized a sword skill, but like Natasha, he hadn't fully comprehended it, so the old man ended his teaching.

"Wait! We have to wait!"

Bai Yan said solemnly.

He was the same as these two, but Bai Yan sensed the context of a secret technique.

Although he only felt some fur, Bai Yan had already expected how powerful this secret technique was!

It took him half a day, and with his terrifying comprehension, he only realized some of the skins, which shows how profound this secret technique is!

In order not to miss the opportunity, Bai Yan and the three simply stayed in the dojo.

......

After the night, the morning sun rises.

A string of neat footsteps came again, and Bai Yan followed the prestige, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief after seeing that it was still the same group of Kunlun disciples from yesterday.

Now that these Kunlun disciples have appeared, presumably the old man will still come to the dojo to preach.

"No! How has the number of these disciples changed!"

Bai Yan keenly discovered that yesterday's Kunlun disciples were two people in a group, and the number was an even number.

But today, there is a disciple alone, whether it is more or less, the number of Kunlun disciples has changed!

Bai Yan could keep an eye on it and counted the number of these Kunlun disciples, there were twenty-one people in total.

"Knock! knock......"

The bell rang again, and then hundreds of strange beasts jumped onto the dojo and sat on the futon very decently.

Bai Yan suddenly discovered that no matter how the number of Kunlun disciples changed, the futon on the dojo was still just full!

Because he has been feeling in the dojo since yesterday, one thing is for sure, these futons have never been passive.

"First of all, there is no sanity, and then this weird dojo, this Kunlun Holy Land is really too mysterious!"

Bai Yan muttered to himself, the Kunlun Holy Land is mysterious and a little terrifying!

He didn't even dare to tell Natasha about these weirdness, for fear that the other party would hug him again......

"Hurry up and understand, and withdraw if you understand it!"

Bai Yan whispered to Chen Wuwei and Natasha.

Although the two of them did not understand the reason, they still nodded.

Another half day passed, the preaching was over, and the understanding of the three Bai Yan had reached a higher level, but it still had not reached the point of integration.

On the third day, the footsteps of the Kunlun disciples were like alarm clocks, and they came from the foot of the mountain very punctually.

Bai Yan looked at it again, first out the number of Kunlun disciples, and then his face was shocked.

Because he found that the number of disciples in this group had changed again!

There are twenty-seven Kunlun disciples today!

That's six more than yesterday!

(End of chapter)