"I don't know, did he pass the ninth floor?"

"Cut, why do you want to do so much, Lao Tzu didn't pass the first layer, anyway, I admire him very much!"

Looking at Ke Bei who suddenly appeared on the ancient battle platform, after a short silence around, a strong discussion broke out, the core disciples who can become blood axes are naturally geniuses, and geniuses are very proud, but in the face of Ke Bei's anti-heaven level figures, even their proud geniuses lowered their arrogant heads and threw themselves to the ground for Ke Bei's admiration.

"Huh? Why so many people? ”

Looking at the black and oppressive heads around him, Ke Bei frowned slightly, he never liked to be the focus, and at this moment, the pair of eyes seemed to be hot and could squirt back, Ke Bei was even more uncomfortable.

"By the way, what's the name of this newcomer? Which mountain to live in? I'm going to get in touch with the relationship later. ”

A young man with big eyes looked at Ke Bei with admiration, and whispered to the young man beside him.

"Cut, you're just going, and it's estimated that you're going to have to queue up......"

The young man next to him pursed his lips and said softly.

At this moment, the crowd of black pressure suddenly dispersed to both sides, and a small path appeared in the crowd, Su Ming, who was wearing a light purple robe, still carrying his hands behind his back, walked out slowly, but no one noticed that Su Ming's fingers behind him at the moment were trembling slightly.

"Su Ming, hey...... This former No. 1 powerhouse is about to step down from the altar. ”

"Hmph, Su Ming, what do I think you will be magical in the future? A newcomer can stomp you under your feet. ”

looked at Su Ming's slightly thin body. Different thoughts arose in everyone's minds. Most of them are sneering with a bit of schadenfreude, and a small number of people are a little embarrassed and sympathetic.

However, even if Su Ming was defeated by Ke Bei, the residual power accumulated over the years was still there, and no one dared to stop him.

"Is the eighth layer a puppet who has comprehended the laws of the five systems?"

Walking slowly in front of Ke Bei, the momentum on Su Ming's body was still floating, looking straight into Ke Bei's eyes, and asked softly.

"Yes."

Ke Bei nodded slowly, he still had some appreciation for the young man in the purple shirt in front of him. Although he was defeated by himself, he must not be impetuous, neither let go of cruel words, nor despair and depression. It can be seen how firm his heart is to chase the strong!

"Yes, thank you."

Su Ming turned around and left, he already knew the answer he wanted, as for whether Ke Bei had broken through the ninth layer or not, he must not have cared, because it was too far away from him......

After Su Ming left, an old man in a gray robe with a wine jug in his hand, who looked very sloppy, suddenly appeared in front of Ke Bei, responsible for managing the core disciples. The white-haired old man with the peak cultivation of the realm master realm, Gu Zheng, stood respectfully behind the sloppy old man.

"The ancient is coming, too."

"Ancient!"

"Ancient!"

One genius after another bowed slightly to the white-haired old man and greeted him respectfully, they are all core disciples, and they are naturally no strangers to the white-haired old man's ancient tribulation, and they are also very aware of the ancient strength of the white-haired old man!

It is natural to maintain a respectful heart for the strong, but the old man who looks sloppy, they don't know each other, although they have some doubts, how can the sloppy old man be qualified to stand with the ancient, but they don't dare to say anything.

"Little doll. Would it be good to show Lao Tzu what you got in the Yindao Temple? ”

The sloppy old man took a sip of wine, and a few drops of crystal wine were stained on his mustache, and as the corners of the old man's mouth squirmed, those few drops of wine crossed a perfect arc. It fell to the ground and shattered into nine neat pieces.

Look at the drops of wine that are falling. Ke Bei's heart trembled suddenly, and when he looked at the sloppy again, his eyes were already full of deep jealousy, the old man's seemingly casual movements contained almost perfect space laws, such a strong man was definitely not something that the current Ke Bei could compete. …,

"This is the ring."

Ke Bei didn't hide it at all, stretched out his index finger, and when he was about to take off the ring, he found that he couldn't take it off no matter what, so in desperation, Ke Bei could only stretch out his entire finger in embarrassment.

"Good stuff."

The sloppy old man raised his arm, wiped his mouth, stretched out his somewhat thin fingers, and gently stroked the dark gold ring, and two fine lights suddenly burst out from his triangular eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Really?"

Looking at the sloppy old man's triangular eyes and his pointed minibus, Ke Bei felt that this old thing didn't look like a serious person.

"Of course, Lao Tzu has always been very reliable."

The sloppy old man raised his neck slightly, and said with a proud expression.

However, when he heard the old man's words, the white-haired old man Gu Zheng's eyelids trembled uncontrollably, and his face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but snort fiercely in his heart.

"Are you still reliable? Have you forgotten how the name of the three madness came about? ”

The white-haired old man was in trouble, and he secretly thought in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say these words.

"Come with me."

The sloppy old man looked at Ke Bei, nodded with satisfaction, and immediately grabbed his shoulders without waiting for Ke Bei to answer, and in an instant, the figures of the two disappeared on the ancient battle platform.

"Let's all go back."

After the sloppy old man left with Ke Bei, the white-haired old man swept the black crowd around him, and his deep and deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes, ancient."

Whoosh!

One by one, the young geniuses teleported away, and the black crowd disappeared in an instant.

These people are all geniuses of the blood axe, and they all have the cultivation of the Void Realm, and they are all able to teleport, come quickly, and go quickly.

At this moment, in front of a thatched house full of musty smell, two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly appeared, the tall one was naturally Kebei, and the short one was the sloppy old man.

"Would you like to taste the wine I brewed myself?"

The sloppy old man shook the flask in his hand and said to Kebei.

"No need, just say what the seniors have to say."

Looking at the black, dirt-stained wine jug, Ke Bei felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly shook his head.

"Hehe, you're welcome, just take a sip."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the sloppy old man's mouth, and in an instant, Kebei's whole person was frozen, his body was completely out of his control, and he watched the sloppy old man pour the wine in the jug into his stomach.

Rumble!

At the moment when that sip of wine was poured into his mouth, Ke Bei only felt a chaos in the depths of the sea of consciousness, and the whole person was dizzy, and it seemed that even his memory was a little blurred.

"Do you know the Blood Abyss Realm Lord?"

At this moment, in the depths of Kebei's sea of consciousness, a magnificent and rich voice suddenly came. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. ),