After hearing this, the nine grave keepers' faces instantly became uncertain, as if they were experiencing a fierce struggle and weighing in their hearts.

For a moment, the nine people stood there, looking a little at a loss, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

After a long while, finally, a man in a shabby long gown who looked like a down-and-out scholar in the crowd slowly spoke.

He first coughed lightly, and then said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Bei Ming, please pay attention to the tone when you talk to us."

"You know, you can achieve such brilliant achievements now, all thanks to the great help from us!"

"If it weren't for us, how could you get so many treasures alone? Not to mention that your own strength has grown by leaps and bounds in a short period of time!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fat man standing on the other side, who looked like a cook, immediately frowned and agreed: "That's right! You kid, after all, are also a junior, facing us, the respected predecessors, you don't even care about the most basic seniority and inferiority, which is simply ungrateful to the extreme!"

These two people provided Lin Bei with the Book of All Laws and the big black pot respectively. Lin Bei remembered it very clearly.

But...

Their attitude really made him speechless.

The hidden mission of these treasures was finally accomplished after he obtained intelligence through his "Eye of Insight".

As for these grave keepers, if he guessed correctly, according to the prompt information given by the Eye of Insight, they were actually responsible for the important task of guarding the unknown tomb of the gods.

And the treasures in their hands were not only their tomb-guarding props, but also their shackles.

If they could not get rid of the shackles of those treasures, they would not be able to leave the space where the Novice Village was located.

After completing the hidden mission, Lin Bei was recognized by the treasures, and these people were free.

Lin Bei's move was actually a win-win situation for both parties.

However, now these people are using these treasures to morally blackmail him. To be honest, Lin Bei feels very unhappy.

But... in terms of their own strength, compared with the group of people in front of them, it is really far behind.

You know, all of these people are strong people at the peak level of Golden Immortal, and what about him? He has not even reached the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

If they really start fighting, I am afraid they will be defeated by the other party in an instant!

Fortunately, from the current situation, they don't seem to have any intention of taking action immediately.

Look at the other seven people except the scholar and the cook. Although their faces are uncertain and changeable, they never speak to Lin Bei.

It can be seen that even the relationship between these nine gravekeepers does not seem to be as solid as a rock and unbreakable.

Perhaps there are unknown contradictions and differences hidden in it, or each of them has their own ulterior motives and plans.

In short, this delicate situation makes the atmosphere around suddenly become a little awkward.

Lin Bei remained silent and looked at the scholar and the cook indifferently. Compared with the old beggar he had seen before, the attitudes of these two people were obviously not very friendly.

But Lin Bei himself also has his own confidence.

Although his strength is not as good as these people, he has a treasure in his hand. If there is a dispute, he can directly open the barrier on the Wanxiang chessboard and instantly cover everyone.

At that time, even if you are at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, don't think about breaking through successfully!

Although I can't beat them, they can't hurt me at all!

"Okay, okay, don't put pressure on a young man, I think... we didn't put ourselves in the right position from the beginning."

Just as the atmosphere gradually dropped to the freezing point, a middle-aged blacksmith who gave Lin Bei a whetstone suddenly said: "You should be very clear about the attitude of the teacher, so... I won't say much about other things, brother Bei Ming, from now on, please take care of me!"

"Well, I also mean that, brother Bei Ming, please take care of me in the future!"

A graceful woman in a purple gauze skirt said with a smile, and stood beside Lin Bei with the blacksmith, expressing her attitude and position.

"Alas, it's really troublesome. This young master just wants to be free and happy, but I can't help myself."

A handsome young man holding a white folding fan stepped on the breeze and appeared beside Lin Bei.

In an instant, there were three more people beside Lin Bei.

"You guys!"

The scholar and the cook saw this and their faces suddenly became gloomy.

Finally, after struggling for a while, they snorted coldly and stood beside Lin Bei in a sullen manner.

However, they were standing far away from Lin Bei, and it could be seen that they were still very dissatisfied with Lin Bei's previous attitude.

However, they dared not disobey their teacher's wishes, so even if they were indignant, they had to suppress their anger, compromise, and choose to stay beside Lin Bei.

The number of gravekeepers around Lin Bei has now increased to five.

There are still four people left in the field who are still silent.

"This is a sound transmission jade talisman. You can contact us if you have something."

Soon, one of the old men carrying a fish basket threw out a jade talisman, then clasped his hands, turned around and disappeared.

Seeing this, the other three looked at each other, followed suit, and left a jade talisman for Lin Bei, and then disappeared.

In response, Lin Bei did not speak to keep him.

Everyone has the right to choose, and he won't say anything more.

As for those jade charms...he didn't show any pretense, but accepted them all.

Just kidding, these are the pinnacle of the Golden Fairy Realm, currently the highest combat power in the Blue Star and Shrine Worlds, with such powerful thugs, he would be stupid to refuse the jade talisman that can summon them.

"No matter what, I'm very grateful that you guys are willing to stay."

Lin Bei's tone softened a bit. He looked at the cook and the scholar. Although they had a tough attitude at first, they did not choose to leave like the four people who had just left. Instead, they still chose to stay with him and provide for him. He sends.

The choice says it all.

Therefore, Lin Bei was not the kind of person who didn't know how to adapt. He bowed slightly to the two of them, saluted and apologized.

"I'm sorry, seniors. I got a little angry just now. I hope seniors can put aside the past grudges."

When the two saw this, their gloomy expressions immediately softened a lot.

"Well, it's okay, we're not right either, our attitude is a bit bad."

The cook spoke calmly.

Hearing this, the scholar also nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips and said: "Okay, now that we have separated, those four people... I hope they won't regret it in the future. Hehehe——"

The scholar's attitude changed so quickly that Lin Bei was confused.

Good guy, isn't he the one who just started the group?

Why has there been a 180-degree change in attitude now? What is this fuss about?

"Ahem, um... Bei Ming, don't worry about these details. You can get used to it in the future. This sour scholar... is a tactician. You know, people who play tactics have a heart... ahem."

The blacksmith coughed dryly and opened his mouth to explain.

The young master holding the folding fan frowned slightly, looked around with some confusion, and murmured to himself: "Hey, it's really strange, why doesn't the old beggar show up? This shouldn't be the case. He didn't think highly of this guy before. ”

"Forget it, he's always been like this. He doesn't even give the teacher face, so we don't need to worry about him."

The cook muttered: "Humph, that old guy knows that stealing my works is not a good thing! It would be a good idea if he doesn't come!"

"Hey, you can't say that! That old guy is the strongest among us! With him here, we can do things more easily!"

"Fart! Where is he the strongest? My strength is unparalleled! I am the strongest!"

Soon, several people were chattering together.

The veins on Lin Bei's forehead popped out, and he couldn't calm down to refine and absorb the majestic energy and blood around him.

He regretted it a bit.

If he had known better, he would have just left a few sound transmission jade talismans.

Keeping these guys around seems... not necessarily a good thing.

"But speaking of it, the old beggar is really like a dragon, and I don't know where he is now. Hmm... he shouldn't be hiding in a corner and sleeping in, right?"

"Well, probably not. I heard from the tomb guards that the old beggar is one of the best among them. Such a strong man should have his own secret mission to do."

"Forget it, I'd better stop thinking so much. Let's quickly absorb all the power of Qi and blood and break through to the Xuanxian realm."

Lin Bei gradually relaxed his mind, abandoned the noisy sounds in his ears, and immersed himself in the state of cultivation.

Several people on the side suddenly stopped making noise and looked at Lin Bei with surprise.

"This kid can do it. We just deliberately quarreled, but after using some power of rules, he was able to calm down and practice. Compared with us at the beginning... his talent is more than a star and a half better."

"Well, that's right. It seems that this time, it won't be a loss for us to follow him. But those four people chose to leave. I don't know what they were planning in their hearts."

"What do you care about them? We have been silent for so many years, and we have long been bored. As far as I know, this kid is not very strong, but his ability to stir up trouble is amazing! Following him, we will definitely not have fun. It will be less!”

"Hey, you guys, why don't I feel sorry for you?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Several people looked at each other and laughed, not at all the same as when they were fighting each other.

"Ah...ah sneeze!"

In an unknown space, a slovenly old beggar with a wine-trough nose was sitting on a flying dragon and drinking comfortably. He suddenly sneezed and sprayed a mouthful of wine on the faucet.

Teng!

The flames rose directly along the tip of Feilong's nose. In just a blink of an eye, the fire instantly enveloped Feilong's body. In just a blink of an eye, Feilong was directly transformed into ashes in the fire formed by the wine, without even leaving a skeleton. Down.

"Damn it, who is cuckolding me behind my back? Huh, it's probably those nine useless junior brothers and sisters, right? Forget it, I won't care about them!"

"Well... I'm just sorry about this flying dragon. I originally wanted to eat the roasted flying dragon tonight, but now... forget it, I'll go to the Nine Nether Purgatory to find a Nine Nether Sky-Swallowing Python. I'll roast the flying dragon today. Well, let’s eat snake meat hot pot.”

The old beggar smacked his lips and laughed, showing his yellow teeth.

He has stayed in that dark place for tens of thousands of years. Now that he has a chance to come out, he must eat well, drink well and have fun!

As for protecting Blue Star...

Well, let’s leave it to the young people.

He is an old man who has been working for tens of thousands of years. Now it is time to retire and live a carefree life.

"Well, that kid... has a terrifying talent, he should be able to do it."

"If it doesn't work... the teacher will also help, well... anyway, it has nothing to do with me."

"Nine Nether Devouring Sky Python! Here I come!"

After the words fell, the old beggar waved his hand and directly tore the void space in front of him. He took a step forward and rushed into the depths of the dark space filled with space turbulence without hesitation.

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