Eschatological System

Chapter 133 Hidden Killing Intent, Without Ifs

The middle-aged man in an old cotton-padded jacket with a few strands of white cotton fluffing from his sleeves was silent for a moment, then glanced at Ke Bei, and showed a faint smile on his gentle face.

The breeze blew by, and the messy weeds on the middle-aged man's tattered straw sandals moved slightly. The middle-aged man looked down at the straw sandals. There was a hole in the sandals, and his thumb covered with black mud was slightly shrunk inward. Shrinking, seems to feel that the breeze is a bit cold.

A few weeds on the straw sandals swayed slightly, and the middle-aged man took a step casually. This step seemed normal, but after taking one step, the middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Ke Bei.

"Take it."

The elder brother handed Ke Bei the Blood Abyss Token that was swept away by the burly man and nine barbarians. From the beginning to the end, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

"Thank you, brother."

Ke Bei accepted the Blood Abyss Order and smiled. He knew very well that Jiuman was going to be in trouble. This elder brother seemed very gentle, but in fact, he was definitely a very ruthless character when he started his hands.

Most of the three peak Void Realm experts of the Purple Eyed Jinxi Clan were abolished by the 'gentle' three fingers of the elder brother.

"Do you know what the token that was swept away by you just now represents?"

The middle-aged man turned around slowly, looking at the burly man Jiuman's expression - as calm as ever - gentle.

Height - Zhang 2, with bulging muscles, Jiuman, who was as burly as a hill, suddenly trembled in fear. His powerful body seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment. He opened his mouth, and his lips, which were as firm as a rock, moved slightly. , wanting to speak up to explain something, but facing the seemingly gentle middle-aged man in front of him, he still dared not speak up.

the fat is in the fire!

Jiuman's heart was cold, and he secretly glanced at Ke Bei. Until now, he was still a little confused. Isn't Luke a titled palace master? Why did the legendary Mr. Big appear suddenly.

"If you don't know, I'll tell Long..."

Eldest brother's face was still gentle, and he calmly commented on Jiuman. What was a little strange was that Jiuman was obviously tall and tall, but facing the gentle gaze of elder brother, he actually had a feeling that he needed to look up.

Not only Jiuman felt strange, but Ke Bei and the old man in gray were also a little stunned. The middle-aged man was not tall, but no one dared to look at him. Under his calm and gentle gaze, he could only look up!

"The name of that token is Blood Abyss Token,

The Blood Abyss Token represents the teacher..."

The elder brother looked at the burly man Jiuman calmly, and didn't say any more, but Jiuman had already understood what he meant. When he heard the three big characters Xueyuanling, his body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes Filled with fear, he looked back at the elegant palace behind his eyes, and in the eyes full of fear, flashed a vague expectation. He knew very well that if the person behind him didn't show up today, he might be doomed.

Blasphemy of the Blood Abyss Order is a serious crime!

"plop"

Not daring to hesitate, the burly man suddenly knelt down.

"Nine Barbarians Convicted."

At this moment, the burly man lost all his pride, like a naughty child who was being punished by his parents, his body trembling in the breeze.

"If you are able to convict and plead guilty, you know something."

The elder brother said gently.

"If you don't enter... If you are guilty, you will be punished!"

The elder brother slowly stretched out the very clean white palm in the padded jacket, and gently pressed it on the top of Jiuman's head.

"Brother Wan Jian, can you give the little girl a noodle..."

Just at the moment when the palm of senior brother Wan Jian was about to fall on the top of Jiuman's head, a soft and clear voice came out from inside the elegant pavilion. At the same time, the bamboo door of the elegant pavilion slowly opened, and a man in plain white Dressed in a palace skirt, blue silk coiled up high, with a jade hairpin stuck in her head, a woman about thirty years old came gracefully.

Ke Bei looked at the woman who came out of the bamboo building, and narrowed his eyes slightly. This woman can make a strong man with the peak cultivation base of the Void Realm guard the gate, and she must be an extremely powerful existence. Hearing the woman's voice, Ke Bei turned his attention to the elder brother, wondering if the elder brother would treat this woman a little less.

Of course Ke Bei doesn't want the senior brother to give the woman face, because once the senior brother gives the woman face, then he will lose face!

The elder brother's next action did not disappoint Ke Bei. The palm of the elder brother Bai Jiu did not stop because of the woman's appearance. It was still slow but unswervingly pressed towards the head of the burly man Jiuman.

Kacha~

As the palm of the big senior brother Bai Jiu fell, suddenly appeared on the strong body of a burly man like an iron tower - a series of fine cracks!

"Abolish your ten thousand years of cultivation, I hope this will be a warning."

The elder brother slowly withdrew his palm, turned around calmly, and never looked at the woman in his eyes.

"Courtesy cannot be discarded."

The middle-aged man walked up to Ke Bei, looked at the woman calmly, and said softly.

"Why……". "

The woman in plain white court attire glanced at the burly man who fell to the ground and was stunned, sighed slightly, and immediately walked up to Ke Bei, and after bowing to the senior brother, she took a look at Ke Bei north.

"The little girl doesn't know Mount Tai with eyes, and the servants don't know etiquette. If you offend me, I hope His Highness will not blame you."

"Save people!"

Ke Bei ignored the beautiful woman, and said in a low voice, he knew what the woman meant by calling her His Highness, not because he was the recipient of the title of Hall Master, but the meaning of the Young Hall Master of the Temple!

As the third direct disciple of the Lord of the Temple, Ke Bei is qualified to be proud and to be honored as His Highness.

—The glamorous woman in white faced Kobeis L, then respectfully took Bingyou over, carried Bingyou into the elegant attic.

"Eldest brother, what level has your cultivation reached?"

After Bingyou was taken into the pavilion by the woman for treatment, Ke Bei felt relieved, so Ke Bei felt relieved, walked up to the elder brother, with a flattering smile on his face, and asked flatteringly.

"Half-step completion..."

The elder brother smiled gently.

"Half-step completion?"

Ke Bei was a little surprised. He had fought against the master of the temple, and he had a gold-threaded battle suit to protect his body. At that time, Ke Bei did not feel how strong the master of the temple was. There was even an illusion that the senior brother was stronger than the hall master, so he asked.

"Who is stronger, you or the teacher?"

After a moment of silence, Ke Bei asked again.

"Of course the teacher is stronger!"

The elder brother spoke without any hesitation, and immediately looked at Gongyan Ke Bei, who seemed to see the doubts in Ke Bei's heart, and then explained.

"Teacher is the consummation of the virtual realm..."

The eldest brother raised his head slightly, glanced at the pale red void, his expression suddenly became a little sad, the white flocs that were exposed at the cuffs were curled by a gust of wind, whirled, and flew towards the distance.

Among them, a wisp of white catkins flew into the palm of senior senior brother Bai Jiu, looking down at the peacefully lying white catkins in his palm, senior senior brother said abruptly.

"Although the teacher is very strong, but the teacher is old..."

The elder brother sighed in a low voice, and immediately ignored Ke Bei, stepped lightly on the soles of his feet, stepped out, and his body disappeared instantly.

Ke Bei looked at the direction where the elder brother disappeared, frowned slightly, and felt a trace of guilt in his heart... Elder brother Wan Jian was very kind to him, and he helped him twice. human beings!

"Master ghost... I, Ke Bei, have written down this favor. Three years later, no matter how the Blood Abyss Realm becomes, I will never let anyone touch you!"

After a moment of silence, Ke Bei directly sat cross-legged on a bluestone, glanced at the old man in gray standing respectfully beside him, and waved slightly.

"You go back first."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The old man in gray took a deep look at Ke Bei. He knew that there would be another person in the temple in the future who must not be provoked. The old man in gray bowed respectfully to Ke Bei, and then slowly stepped back. , Didn't dare to turn and leave until he got out of Ke Bei's sight.

And the proud and burly man just now, after coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, trembling, slowly got up, walked to Ke Bei, and knelt down directly.

"Your Highness, atonement!"

The burly man bowed his head and knelt in front of the blue stone.

"Get up."

Ke Bei opened his eyes, and his expression was a little sad. His current strength is equivalent to that of a strong man in the virtual realm, but because of his identity as the third direct disciple of the master of the temple, he is a man with the peak cultivation base of the virtual realm. The strong, willingly knelt down in front of him.

This is power!

And Ke Bei can't enjoy the fun brought by power with peace of mind, and can't accept all of this calmly, because he is Ke Bei, and he is a person from the earth!

"Thank you Your Highness for not killing me!"

The burly man stood up, and said in a low voice, but at the moment he stood up, a very subtle killing intent flashed across his eyes, and immediately after that, the killing intent was well hidden by him .

If Ke Bei hadn't practiced the secret method of the earth soul, he wouldn't have been able to detect that murderous intent that was well hidden, but if there was no such thing, Ke Bei could sense it, but he didn't express anything, his expression remained calm, and he slowly closed his eyes , silently practicing the earth soul secret method.

The burly man turned around silently, glanced at Ke Bei, and then stood in front of the elegant pavilion again, standing like an iron tower.

"Hmph, so what about the direct disciples of the temple master? If you don't have the strength, you don't have the right to make me surrender!"

The burly man's eyes flickered with cold killing intent.

He is a strong man at the peak of the Void Realm, and he is Zilan's slave. In the temple, even if he is Zilan's slave, he has his own pride!

"Don't let me, Jiuman, find a chance, otherwise, even if you are the direct descendant of the temple master, as long as you don't have the strength, I will definitely kill you!"

There was no expression on Jiuman's resolute face, but murderous intent loomed in his heart.

"Hey, after all, strength is the foundation... Without strength, no matter how high your status is, you can't be convincing!" (To be continued)

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