Eschatological System

"I don't know, has he passed the ninth floor?"

"Tch, why do you think so much, I didn't even pass the first level, anyway, I admire him very much!"

Looking at Ke Bei who suddenly appeared on the ancient battlefield, after a brief silence around him, there was a strong discussion. The core disciples who can become Blood Axe are naturally geniuses, and geniuses are very proud, but Facing such a heaven-defying figure like Ke Bei, even proud geniuses like them lowered their haughty heads and bowed their heads in admiration to Ke Bei.

"Huh? Why are there so many people?"

Looking at the dark heads all around, Ke Bei frowned slightly. He has never liked being the focus, and at this moment, the hot eyes seemed to be able to spurt back, making Ke Bei even more uncomfortable.

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

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

"Tch, if you want to go, you probably have to wait in line..."

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

At this moment, the black crowd suddenly dispersed to both sides, and a small path appeared in the crowd. Su Ming, who was wearing a lavender gown, walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, but no one noticed. At this moment, the fingers that Ming carried behind his back trembled slightly.

"Su Ming, hey... this former number one powerhouse is about to step down from the altar."

"Hmph, Su Ming, I think you will be so miraculous in the future? A newcomer can stomp you under your feet."

Looking at Su Ming's slightly thin body. Different thoughts came to everyone's minds, and most of them sneered with a bit of gloating. There are also a small group of people who are a little bit sympathetic.

However, even if Su Ming lost to Ke Bei. But the prestige accumulated over the years is still there, and no one dares to stop him.

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

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

"yes."

Ke Bei nodded slowly, he looked at the young man in purple shirt in front of him.

There is still a bit of admiration, although he lost to himself, but the whole person certainly does not appear impetuous, nor does he say harsh words. There is no despair or depression, which shows how firm his heart is in chasing the strong!

"OK, 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 floor, he definitely didn't care, because it was too far away from him...

After Su Ming left, a scruffy-looking old man wearing a gray robe and holding a flagon in his hand suddenly appeared in front of Ke Bei. In charge of managing the core disciples, Gu Jie, a white-haired old man with the peak cultivation base of the Realm Master, stood respectfully behind the sloppy old man.

"The old comes too."

"ancient!"

"ancient!"

The geniuses bowed slightly to the white-haired old man and greeted them respectfully. They are all core disciples, and they are naturally no strangers to the white-haired old man's ancient calamity.

It is natural to maintain a respectful heart for the strong, but they don't know the old man who looks very sloppy, although they are a little confused. How could the sloppy old man have the qualifications to stand with Gu Gu, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Little baby, can you show me what you got in Yindao Temple?"

The slovenly old man took a sip of wine, staining his mustache with a few drops of crystal clear wine. As the corners of the old man's mouth squirmed, the few drops of wine fell to the ground in a perfect arc, and immediately shattered into nine neat pieces.

Looking at the falling wine drops, Ke Bei's heart trembled suddenly. When he looked at the sloppy again, his eyes were already full of deep fear. The seemingly random movements of the old man contained almost perfect laws of space. Such a strong man is definitely not something that Ke Bei can compete with now.

"This is the ring."

Ke Bei didn't hide anything, and stretched out his index finger. 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 whole finger embarrassingly.

"nice one."

The slovenly old man raised his arm, wiped his mouth, stretched out his skinny fingers, and lightly stroked the dark gold ring. Two flashes of light suddenly shot out from his triangular eyes, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"real?"

Looking at the triangular eyes of the sloppy old man and his pointed minibus, Ke Bei felt that this old man did not look like a serious person no matter how he looked at it.

"Of course, I have always been very reliable."

The slovenly old man raised his neck slightly, and said proudly.

However, upon hearing the old man's words, the eyelids of the white-haired old man Gu Jie standing beside him trembled uncontrollably, his expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but let out a snarl in his heart.

"Are you still reliable? Did you forget how you got the name of Three Maniacs?"

The white-haired old man was in a catastrophe, thinking in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say these words.

"Come with me."

The slovenly old man looked at Ke Bei, nodded in satisfaction, and immediately grabbed his shoulder without waiting for Ke Bei's answer. In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared on the ancient battlefield.

"Let's all go back."

After the sloppy old man Yi Ke Bei left, the white-haired old man Gu Jie swept the dark crowd around him, and suddenly his deep and deep voice sounded.

"Yes, ancient."

Whoosh 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, they all have perfect cultivation bases in the virtual realm, they are all capable of teleportation, and they come and go quickly.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of a musty thatched cottage, one tall and one short. The tall one was naturally Ke Bei, and the short one was naturally the slovenly old man.

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

The sloppy old man shook the flagon in his hand and said to Ke Bei.

"No need, just say what the senior has to say."

Looking at the dark and dirty flagon, Ke Bei felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly shook his head.

"Hey, you're welcome, just have a drink."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the sloppy old man's mouth, and Ke Bei's whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant, his body was completely out of his control, and he watched helplessly as the sloppy old man poured the wine from the jug into his belly.

boom!

At the moment when the drink was poured into his mouth, Ke Bei only felt a confusion deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was dizzy, as if even his memory was a little blurred.

"Do you know the Lord of the Blood Abyss?"

At this moment, from the depths of Ke Bei's sea of ​​consciousness, a magnificent and deep voice suddenly came. to be continued

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