The old man in sackcloth, his cheeks were full of wrinkles, with a little yellow-brown age spots, and his trembling body looked extremely old.

The old man drooped his eyelids slightly, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he calmly looked at the woman who was wearing a light veil and a bewitching body, and the old man's hoarse voice slowly opened in the void.

"Hehe, since I can come, I can naturally leave, old man, what's the use of you keeping that thing? It's better to give it to the little girl. ”

Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, the woman spoke slowly, and a delicate chuckle suddenly sounded in the old man's ears, and at the same time, this voice also lightly entered the ears of Ke Bei, who was selecting the secret method on the second floor of the temple.

Dressed in sackcloth, the cheeks of the old man with an extremely pale face remained unchanged, and there was a touch of indifference in his slightly cloudy eyes, Ke Bei obviously did not have the concentration of the old man, after hearing the bone-numbing laughter, the tip of his heart trembled suddenly, and an inexplicable heat rose to the lower abdomen.

"!"

With a burgundy on his cheeks, Kebei grinned, leaned in front of the window, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the void outside the temple.

"What a goblin!"

Ke Bei licked his somewhat dry lips, looked at the delicate body in the void that made people's blood gush, and cursed secretly in his heart, and then seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly.

"Who else dares to come to the temple and grab something?"

After a moment of silence, Ke Bei's eyes swept his gaze towards the ancient scrolls placed on the quaint bookshelf.

There are tens of thousands of secret methods in the Vientiane Divine Pool of the Luo Temple, and the secret methods in the temple are even more vast, and every ancient scroll with a misty luster is a kind of secret method, and when swept away, there are probably as many as 100,000 secret methods in the entire two-story building.

"Each Fighting God Title winner can only choose two secret method ......"

Ke Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked out the window, and then at the ancient scrolls on the shelves, and a greedy light shot out of the cracks in his eyes.

"That goblin dares to come to the temple alone, it must have terrifying strength, and after a while, the two of them will fight, I should be able to take advantage of the chaos and get a few more secret methods!"

Ke Bei's eyes burned, although he only needed the secret method of spiritual power attack and the secret method of spiritual defense, but the human race needed it, like the existence of the four human beings who surpassed the god of war, it was because of the secret method cultivation that the cultivation had been stagnant, if these secret methods could be brought back to the earth............ Touching the blood-colored token on his waist, Ke Bei pondered for a moment, the Doushen Token has the permission to enter the temple to select secret methods, but this permission can only allow Ke Bei to choose two secret methods, just like when he was in the Vientiane Divine Pool of the Luo God Temple, once he chooses two secret methods, the breath will be locked, and he will not be able to take away other secret methods.

"Dad, the secret method you left behind can deceive the laws of heaven and earth, although I have only been practicing the secret method of human souls for a few days, but there should be no problem in deceiving that old thing, right?"

Ke Bei was a little unsure, after all, the temple master was a strong man with the strength of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, and it shouldn't be so easy to deceive his induction and steal more secret methods.

Rumble!

Just when Ke Bei was thinking in his heart, how to steal the secret method, a deafening roar suddenly came from the void above the temple.

In the void, an old man in sackcloth, his face did not change at all, he still looked at the front indifferently, the hemp clothes were as steady as Mount Tai, and after colliding with the charming woman once, the corners of the clothes did not move, and the woman's delicate face became pale, the ruddy and tender thin lips opened and closed slightly, and the slightest trace of blood dripped down the corners of the mouth.

Once you fight, you can make a judgment!

Although the woman has the cultivation of the peak of the Void Realm, she is still a lot weaker in the face of the temple master, the winner of the Blood Abyss Title.

"There are some things that don't belong to you...... Never to be yours......"

The old man glanced at the woman indifferently, and the old calm voice slowly sounded in his ears again.

"I've been wandering for thousands of years, and I came here just to get that thing, and no one can stop me!"

The woman raised her head slowly, her charming face with an unprecedented resoluteness, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her slender fingers that were as bright as jade were slowly raised.

"What about the consummation of the Void?"

A strange purple light flickered on the woman's fingertips, and then the purple light turned into a thin purple glove, enveloping the woman's jade-like soft palm.

Buzz~~ A harsh and mysterious aura slowly swung on the woman's body, ready to say that it was from the woman's right hand with a purple fist.

"Huh?"

Feeling the inexplicable breath, the old man who had been calm and indifferent in gray linen clothes, his face changed slightly, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyebrows showed a dignified color for the first time, and the old and thin palm slowly spread out, and a crystal blood-colored droplet appeared in the palm of the old man's palm.

The power of the Realm Lord!

The woman looked at the crystal blood droplet that suddenly appeared in the old man's palm, her pupils contracted slightly, and her right hand with a purple fist tightened slightly.

She knew very well what the blood-colored droplets in the old man's palm represented, the power of the realm lord was the origin power condensed by the great realm lord, even if it was a great realm lord, if he wanted to condense a drop of origin power, it would take millions of years, and it would have a certain amount of damage to the body, so even if it was a realm lord, he would not consume his own origin power and condense the origin power.

As the right-hand man of the Lord of the Southern Underworld, this time she was even more responsible, wandering in the universe for thousands of years to come to the Blood Abyss Realm, but even so, the Lord of the Southern Underworld only gave her a main artifact, but did not give her a drop of origin power, which shows the preciousness of the origin power!

The old man has the strength of the Void Realm Perfection, once he uses the power of the origin condensed by the realm master, even if he has the main artifact, the woman still does not have the slightest certainty that she can snatch that thing in her hand.

"What the master left behind, you must not take it away, if you are willing to turn back now, I can let you go."

The old man in gray linen looked at the purple fist in the woman's palm, was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke.

Because the woman took out the main artifact, the temple master didn't want to fight with it, so she took a step back.

The woman hung her head slightly, her long flowing hair covering half of her soft cheeks, and frowned, the woman fell into deep thought, as if she was weighing the old man's words.

Seeing that the woman was silent, the gray-clothed old man's heart was slightly relaxed, and he was not willing to fight hard with a virtual realm powerhouse who had the main artifact, after all, he only had three drops of the power of the realm lord's origin, and he was reluctant to consume it, but the old man didn't notice that in the woman's eyes covered by hair, the look of firmness did not change at all!

And at this moment, Ke Bei in the second floor of the temple has completed his disguise and transformed into an old man with an old face and a purple robe.

"Hopefully it will work!"

Ke Bei's changed old man, narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the ancient scrolls on the bookshelf, he had already included the two selected spiritual power secret methods into the Qitian Tower, and he was about to take the third volume of secret methods at this moment!

Rumble!

Just when Ke Bei's fingers were far from the ancient scroll that shone with a faint light, the temple suddenly shook violently, and a huge purple handprint struck, and in an instant, the temple like a broken temple was blasted out of a pitch-black hole, and the purple handprint was suddenly pressed, Ke Bei's pupils contracted suddenly, looking at the purple handprint that was suddenly pressed, a heart suddenly hung in the air.

"Dad, you must be reliable this time!"

With a silent prayer in his heart, the faint dark golden light spots on Ke Bei's body quickly swam, and in an instant, a battle suit with dark golden light appeared on Ke Bei's body.

Rumble! Rumble!

The purple handprints were suddenly pressed down, the quaint bookshelf was shattered, and the ancient scrolls with a misty luster on the bookshelf were suddenly scattered to the ground, and Ke Bei's body was directly blasted into the ground by the purple handprints!

"Look for death!"

At the same time as the purple handprint blasted through the temple, the void above the temple suddenly came with an angry roar, an old man in gray linen clothes, his fingers were light, and the blood-colored droplets in the palm of his hand were integrated into the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, a shocking aura burst out, the old man didn't expect the woman to choose to make a move in the end, and he used the power of the origin of the realm master with a heartache, the old man shot out angrily, and the old body disappeared instantly, and a teleportation suddenly appeared in front of the woman, with a thin palm, Carrying the terrifying energy that darkened the heavens and the earth, it was fiercely imprinted on the woman's chest.

"Humph!"

Jiao shouted, and the purple handprint disappeared into the temple in an instant, and immediately collided with the old man's thin palm.

Boom Boom!

The woman who used the main artifact collided wildly with the old man who used the power of the origin of the realm lord in the void.

At this moment, Ke Bei, whose body was trapped in the rock, slowly crawled out, spit out his saliva fiercely, and spit out the gravel powder that was all over his mouth, and then his eyes showed a light of surprise.

"Daddy is really reliable this time, Fang Cai's purple handprint at least has the attack power of the peak of the Void Realm, and Lao Tzu is stunned that he hasn't lost a single hair!"

Ke Bei flicked the corner of the golden silk suit, with an unconcealable smile on his cheeks, and then Ke Bei's heart moved slightly, and the golden silk once again turned into hundreds of millions of points of light, integrating into Ke Bei's skin, and then Ke Bei's eyes looked at the secret scrolls scattered all over the ground.

"The golden wisp suit is reliable, and I hope the secret method of the human soul is also reliable!"

Ke Bei muttered in a low voice, and with a wave of his purple sleeve robe, he rolled towards one of the ancient scrolls, instantly placing it in the Qitian Tower.

In the void outside the temple, the two were still fighting fiercely, and they didn't seem to be aware of Ke Bei's existence at all, while Ke Bei snickered and buried his head in the ancient scrolls containing secret methods into the Qitian Tower.

(To be continued)