Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1567: The Grievance of Beiming Ancestor

The members of the Qiongqi clan moved cleanly and without any hesitation. Perhaps in their eyes, the life and death of this group of people are just like ants, not worth mentioning.

After finishing all this, the group of Qiongqi tribe slowly turned their heads to look at the demon god opposite, with a touch of cruelty in their eyes.

"Next...it's your turn!"

He smiled slightly, showing his cruelty.

Wherever the tone reached, the air seemed to condense, exuding a cold aura.

Hearing this, the demon god's face suddenly turned ugly. Now he had to face several members of the Qiongqi tribe at the same time. Not only in terms of bloodline but also in terms of strength, he was inferior to them.

The demon god can predict that this battle will be very difficult.

…

And just when a battle was going on outside, and it was terrible, what no one knew was that a golden light suddenly penetrated into the ancient tomb.

This golden light was like a ghost, his movements were extremely fast, and he seemed to be able to possess his own spiritual consciousness, easily avoiding all obstacles. In the end, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and the golden light disappeared into the iron door and returned to the hall.

"The damn Qiongqi tribe dared to crush my body. I will definitely settle this debt with them in the future!"

"Damn it, I don't know what happened to my princes and grandsons, but now, I can't control that much. I'll find a suitable body first!"

From within the golden light, a sound of gnashing teeth suddenly came out. This voice sounded a little old, and it contained endless anger.

Needless to say, this person is undoubtedly the ancestor of Beiming.

At this moment, his body had been crushed by the Qiongqi tribe, and only one golden elixir remained. So he must be very careful now. After all, he is now powerless. If someone swallows the golden elixir, he will really die!

"Um?"

And just then.

Ancestor Beiming seemed to have discovered something, and the golden light that was moving rapidly suddenly stagnated. The golden light circled in the air, and then suddenly turned and rushed towards a corner of the hall.

"Haha, there is really no end to the road. I was just thinking about finding a physical body, but I didn't expect that God would send it to me now?" A voice of surprise came from within the golden light.

I saw the body of a warrior lying in the corner of the hall at this moment.

This warrior was shaken in by the energy attack from the demon god and the Qiongqi clan just now. At this moment, the warrior's internal organs have been scrapped, but his appearance is still intact, and his appearance is not bad, much more handsome than the previous body of Beiming Patriarch.

"As for the internal organs... The essence of the golden elixir gods is in the golden elixir. It doesn't matter whether there are internal organs or not. Besides, as long as you can have a physical body, repairing the internal organs is not a big problem." Beiming Patriarch murmured, he He activated the golden light, circled the corpse twice, and said silently.

What's more important is that the owner of this corpse is a strong man in the middle stage of land immortality. Although it is not as good as the body he had back then, it is still pretty good among this mezzanine.

Moreover, now Beiming Patriarch must find a body as soon as possible, so he can't care so much.

…

However, what Patriarch Beiming didn't know at this moment was that just when he was about to seize this body, a figure in the corner was watching him silently.

"Ancestor Beiming, how did he become a golden elixir?" Seeing this scene, the person in the corner murmured, with doubts in his eyes.

Needless to say, this person is Yang Chen who was practicing in seclusion just now.

Just now, he was immersed in the artistic conception of breakthrough, so Yang Chen didn't know what was happening in the outside world. But when he successfully broke through to the middle stage of land immortality and woke up, he suddenly found that everyone around him was gone?

Yang Chen originally wanted to get up and look for the demon gods and the others, but he didn't expect that he unexpectedly discovered the ancestor Beiming?

The scene in front of him also aroused Yang Chen's curiosity.

"It's strange, where did his physical body go? Why is there only one golden elixir left?" Yang Chen murmured, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense.

But Yang Chen also knew what the golden elixir immortal represented after he lost his body... Thinking of this, Yang Chen suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

…

"You are the one!"

At the same time, Patriarch Beiming also moved directly, activated the golden light, and ran directly towards the body.

He is ready to seize this body!

However!

Before Patriarch Beiming could run very far, a hand suddenly stretched out and intercepted him from the air.

The hand appeared so suddenly that Patriarch Beiming didn't react at all. The next moment, he felt like he was suddenly wrapped in a force, and his actions were all restrained.

"Ancestor Beiming, where are you going in such a hurry? Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea?"

The familiar laughter came and suddenly echoed in the hall. However, hearing it in the ears of Patriarch Beiming made his golden core shake, and the golden light around him was scattered a lot.

If Patriarch Beiming had a body at this moment, his expression must be extremely frightened and terrifying! The hair all over the body will stand on end and the scalp will be numb!

"Yang...Yang Chen?"

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, a voice of extreme panic came from the golden elixir. Perhaps because of fear, Patriarch Beiming's voice became a little sharp.

"Yang Chen, why are you here?" The panic in Beiming Patriarch's voice still did not diminish at all, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Haha, I just came out for a stroll and took a look. What, are you afraid of seeing me?" Yang Chen looked at him with a smile. As he spoke, he held Jin Dan's right hand tighter.

"Ancestor Beiming, didn't you really want to see me before and wanted to cut me into pieces? Why are you suddenly so afraid of me today?"

Yang Chen said with a smile, his tone seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he was very playful.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Patriarch Beiming felt like he was dead. He quickly apologized and said: "Yang Chen... no, little friend Yang! Let him let the past matter go by. We are all practitioners of martial arts. Why?" Is there any grudge you can’t live with?”

"Yeah?"

Yang Chen looked at him quietly.

"Of course, of course!" Ancestor Beiming hurriedly smiled and said: "Little friend Yang is extremely talented and has extraordinary qualifications. I was blinded before, but I actually want to harm little friend Yang? I apologize to you, and I hope that little friend Yang will not take it seriously!"

"Furthermore, with Yang Xiaoyou's qualifications, even in this vast world, he is enough to shock everyone! As long as the two of us join forces, who else can stop this plane mezzanine? Even if it is some bullshit higher plane, it doesn't wait. Kneel down and surrender!”

"Little friend Yang, join the Beiming Dynasty, follow me, and let us create a legend in the martial arts world!"