Eschatological System

Ke Bei's calm words fell into the ears of the old man. This old man with the peak cultivation base of Void Realm frowned a little deeper. /

"Luo Kedi, take him back to the temple, the others continue to search!"

After a moment of silence, the old man spoke slowly.

"Yes, Captain!"

The extremely muscular Luo Kedi bowed slightly, without any change on his resolute face, walked up to Ke Bei, waved his hand casually, and immediately there were faint ripples like water waves in the space in front of him.

With a light step on the soles of their feet, the bodies of the two disappeared instantly in this empty mountain forest.

whoosh whoosh~

Luo Kedi took Conbei to teleport again and again, and each teleport was a distance of thousands of miles. Three hours later, in the somewhat empty temple, with the slight fluctuation of space, Luo Kedi and Kebei suddenly appeared.

Dressed in sackcloth, the temple master with an extremely old face looked at the two people who suddenly appeared indifferently, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hall Master, he is Luke, the winner of the Battle God title last time."

Luo Kedi looked at the master of the temple respectfully, did not say nonsense, and just hit the point with a simple sentence, revealing Ke Bei's identity.

"Well, you go down."

The master of the temple remained calm, the ancient well was calm, and he waved his hand slightly, signaling for Luo Kedi to withdraw.

As the sound of Luo Kedi's heavy footsteps gradually faded away, the empty temple became a little silent. Ke Bei didn't speak, and stood quietly neither humble nor overbearing. His eyes stared at his linen shirt. It seems that he is seriously studying the hem of his clothes, as if he has forgotten the existence of Ke Bei.

Col Bei's disguise to himself. With absolute confidence, no matter the ever-changing ability bestowed by the system. It was still the fluctuation of the soul, he believed that the temple master would never see anything abnormal.

"Do you recognize this thing?"

After being silent for a long time, the old man in sackcloth walked up to Ke Bei with stumbling steps, his body trembling slightly, looking straight at Ke Bei with his cloudy eyes, and a slightly hoarse low voice sounded slowly.

Looking at the Thousand Illusionary Compass that appeared out of thin air in the hands of the old man in sackcloth. Ke Bei frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his cheeks.

"I know,

This is my Thousand Fantasy Compass. "

Ke Bei bit his lip tightly, his clenched fist trembling slightly. His brows were frowned, as if he was recalling something that terrified him.

"Well, little guy, can you tell me why your Thousand Illusionary Compass appears here?"

The old man in sackcloth looked at Ke Bei, who had a frightened expression between his brows, and there was concern in his hoarse voice, and a gentle look appeared on his old cheeks.

"Don't be afraid, with the old man here, no one in the blood abyss world can move a finger of you!"

The old man in sackcloth had his hands behind his back, and his back, which had been bent all the time, straightened instantly. A terrifying breath spread immediately, and the calm and majestic words swept across Ke Bei's heart like a ray of breeze.

Because of the old man's words, the panic in Ke Bei's heart seemed to decrease a bit, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

"Master, I don't know what's going on. After I left the temple, I kept walking casually, wanting to practice and understand silently. But when I came to a cliff, I just felt a An irresistible coercion suddenly hit, and then my head was in a trance, and I lost all consciousness in an instant..."

Ke Bei seemed to be trapped in memories, his face became paler and paler.

"I don't know what it is, it suddenly attacked me, it was too scary, I had no resistance at all, and I passed out in an instant..."

A look of fear flashed across Ke Bei's face.

"At that time, I thought that I was definitely going to die, but I didn't know why. When I woke up, I found myself in a deep valley. I was very scared. After waking up, I walked towards the direction of the temple, and then I just met a man wearing blood-colored armor, well, that’s the man who brought me here just now.”

Ke Bei looked at the master of the temple in a panic, with a look of panic and confusion in his eyes.

Ke Bei was emotionally talking about his experience these days, and the old man in sackcloth listened quietly, his old face never showing the slightest change.

"Before you fell into a coma, did you find anything unusual?"

The old man in sackcloth still looked calm, and asked slowly.

"abnormal?"

Ke Bei frowned tightly, as if he was seriously recalling what happened at that time.

"At the time, I didn't see anyone at all..."

Ke Bei frowned, thinking hard, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"By the way, the Myriad Illusory Compass in my hand seemed to tremble slightly, and then I completely fell into a coma!"

Hearing the sound, the muscles in the corners of the eyes of the old man in linen suddenly trembled slightly, and a very solemn expression appeared on Gu Jing Fubo's cheeks, and a very dazzling cold light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the linen robe was windless and automatic, terrifying. The breath gushed out suddenly.

pedal~~

Ke Bei's face turned pale in an instant, and he staggered back a few steps before gradually stabilizing his body. This time Ke Bei is not pretending, the strength of the old man in sackcloth is too strong, and the invisible aura spreads, although it is not aimed at Ke Bei, but under the impact of the old man's aura, Ke Bei still becomes a duckweed in the sea , I can't control my body at all.

"Go down..."

The old man in sackcloth took a slight breath, and the shock slowly subsided, and he returned to silence after a while, but his old face was still gloomy and terrifying.

As the old man's aura gradually subsided, the paleness on Ke Bei's face also disappeared. Ke Bei didn't go to the temple immediately, his eyes hesitated. After a moment of silence, he looked at the gloomy old man and said suddenly.

"Hall Master, I have come to realize in the past few months that my spiritual power has reached the peak of the Life Wheel Realm. I want to try and see if I can challenge the title of 'Hall Master'."

Ke Bei bowed slightly, looking at the master of the temple cautiously. Immediately, with the slight movement of Ke Bei's mind, a breath of the peak of the wheel of life spread out.

"The little guy is a little interesting..."

The master of the temple, dressed in sackcloth, felt the aura emanating from Ke Bei's body, the gloomy look on his old cheeks slowly subsided, his long silver eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at Ke Bei in a little surprise.

"Go and challenge, if you can get the title of Palace Master, I will accept you as the third direct disciple!"

Dressed in sackcloth, the temple master with bare feet looked at Ke Bei and smiled slightly.

For hundreds of millions of years in the Blood Abyss Realm, there have been countless geniuses who have won the title of Palace Master, like crucian carp crossing the river. There are too many, but there are only two people who can be accepted as direct disciples by the master of the temple!

The eldest disciple, Wan Jian, is the master of the Wanjian Palace, with the strength of the peak of the Void Realm. The Wanjian Palace ranks second among the 100,086 temples in the Blood Abyss Realm. With the existence of Wan Jian, Wan Jian can be ranked in the top five!

In the Blood Abyss Realm, who have reached the peak of the Void Realm, there may be more than ten thousand in the open and in the dark. Wan Jian, the eldest disciple of the Temple Master, can be ranked in the top five, which shows his strength.

The second disciple, Emperor Yao, is one of the three commanders of Xueyuanwei. One is in the light and the other is in the dark, but there is no doubt that they are both super strong.

And now the Lord of the Temple has actually given Ke Bei a promise to accept him as a direct disciple. For the hundreds of millions of souls in the Blood Abyss Realm, such an opportunity is like being hit hard by a big pie falling from the sky. up.

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Ke Bei was calm in his heart, but his expression was very excited. The direct disciple of the master of the temple is naturally extremely noble to people in the blood abyss world, but Ke Bei is not from the blood abyss world. , I don't feel much.

"Go, boy."

The hoarse voice of the temple master became a little gentle, he patted Ke Bei's shoulder, and said slowly.

"yes!"

Ke Bei stepped back respectfully, walked out of the temple, stepped on the sole of his foot lightly, and walked towards the palace of the recipient of the title of Hall Master.

According to the rules, whether it is the winner of the title of God of War or the title of Hall Master, he only accepts a routine challenge once a month, but now that Ke Bei has the oral order of the Temple Master, the so-called rules are naturally not rules. up.

Ke Bei is eager to increase his strength. It has been half a year since he came to the Blood Abyss Realm. Although his strength has improved a lot, Ke Bei knows very well that he is definitely not the opponent of the Ice Prison Queen, whether it is for the human race or for him. Both himself and Ke Bei must increase their strength as soon as possible!

Ke Bei is determined to win the title of Palace Lord!

When Ke Bei came to a bluestone platform, a woman in a white skirt with snow-white hair who looked like an iceberg had already appeared on the bluestone platform.

This woman in a silver skirt with snow-white hair is the recipient of the title of Hall Master - Bing You. She just obtained the title of Hall Master three months ago.

Although there are many monsters in the Blood Abyss Realm, there are not many abnormal characters like Suiyang who can hold the title throne for ten years. Generally speaking, whether it is the title of God of Fighting or the title of Palace Master, they are constantly changing .

"Hello, I'm Luke."

Looking at Bingyou's white back, Ke Bei scratched his head and said softly.

"Bing You."

The woman in white didn't turn around, she still turned her back to Ke Bei, and a cold voice came out slowly.

"Go ahead."

Bingyou still didn't turn around, her cold voice carried a touch of disgust. Although she didn't know who Luke was, since she could let the Hall Master personally explain it, she must rely on nepotism.

As for the guy who relies on his elders to break the rules, Bingyou despises him very much, and has already positioned Ke Bei as a fledgling second-generation ancestor in his heart.

"Now?"

Ke Bei frowned, touched his nose, and asked softly, it was the first time Ke Bei met such an opponent, and he was so arrogant that he didn't bother to look back at him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)