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

"Rokedi, take him back to the temple, and the others continue to search!"

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

"Yes, captain!"

Luo Kedi, who was extremely strong, bent slightly, and there was no change in his firm face. He walked to Ke Bei, waved his hand, and then a faint ripples appeared in the space in front of him.

With a light step on the soles of his feet, their bodies instantly disappeared into the empty mountains and forests.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

Luo Kedi took Ke Bei to teleport again and again, each teleporting was a distance of thousands of miles. Three hours later, in some empty temples, as the space fluctuated slightly, Luo Kedi and Ke Bei suddenly appeared.

The temple master, wearing a maroon and extremely old-fashioned look at the two people who suddenly appeared with a look of turbidity, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The Lord of the Palace, he is the winner of the title of the God of Fighting the God last time."

Luo Kedi looked at the Temple Lord respectfully, without saying nonsense, and hit the nail on the head with a simple sentence and told Ke Bei's identity.

"Yeah, you go down."

The Lord of the Temple was still calm, Gujing Bubo waved his hand slightly, signaling Luo Kedi to withdraw.

As Luo Kedi's heavy footsteps gradually faded away, the empty temple became a little quiet. Ke Bei didn't speak, and stood quietly neither humble nor arrogant. The temple master did not speak, lowered his head slightly, and his slightly turbid and blurred eyes stared at his linen clothes. He seemed to be seriously studying the hem of his clothes, as if he had forgotten Ke Bei's existence.

Ke Bei had absolute confidence in his disguise. Whether it was the ever-changing powers given by the system or the fluctuations of his soul, he believed that the Temple Lord would never see any abnormalities.

"Do you recognize this?"

After being silent for a long time, the old man in Mai walked staggeringly, his body trembling slightly, and his turbid eyes looked straight at Ke Bei, and a slightly hoarse low voice slowly rang.

Looking at the Qianhuan Compass that appeared out of thin air in the old man in Mai's hand, Ke Bei frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his cheek.

"Recognize this, this is my Thousand Illusion Compass."

Ke Bei bit his lips tightly, his clenched fists trembled slightly. His brows frowned, as if he was recalling something that scared him.

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

The old man in Mai looked at Ke Bei with a terrified look between his eyebrows. He had concern in his hoarse voice, and a gentle look appeared on his old cheeks.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one in the Blood Abyss world can touch your finger!"

The old man in Mai was carrying his hands on his back, and his back, which had been hunched over, instantly straightened. A terrifying aura spread out, and the words in peace and absolute majesty blew across Ke Bei's heart like a breeze.

Because of the old man's words, Ke Bei's fear seemed to have decreased a little, and his clenched fists slowly relaxed.

"Master of the Palace, I don't know what's going on. After leaving the temple, I kept walking casually, wanting to experience it and silently understand it. But when I came to a cliff, I felt an irresistible pressure suddenly hit, and then my head was dazed, and I instantly lost all my consciousness..."

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

"I don't know what it exists, but it suddenly attacked me. It was so terrible. I had no power of resistance at all and fell into a coma in an instant..."

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

"At that time, I thought I must be dying, but for some reason, when I woke up, I found myself in a valley. I was very scared. After waking up, I walked towards the temple and then met a man in bloody armor. Well, the man who just brought me here."

Ke Bei looked at the Temple Lord with a panic look, with a hint of horror and confusion in his eyes.

Ke Bei was excited about his experiences these days. The old man in Mai listened quietly, and there was no change on his old face.

"Have you ever found something unusual before you fell into a coma?"

The old man in Mai still looked calm and asked slowly.

"abnormal?"

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

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

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

"By the way, the Qianhuan compass in my hand seemed to tremble slightly, and then I was completely in a coma!"

Hearing the sound, the muscles of the old man in Mai's eyes suddenly trembled slightly, and a very solemn look appeared on Gu Jingbubo's cheeks. An extremely dazzling cold light suddenly flashed through his turbid eyes. The robe of the linen was windless, and a terrifying aura suddenly gushed out.

Dingdeng~~

Ke Bei's face turned pale in an instant, and he staggered back several steps before gradually stabilizing his body. This time, Ke Bei was not pretending. The old man in mao was too strong, and his invisible momentum spread. Although it was not targeting Ke Bei, Ke Bei still turned into a duckweed in the sea under the impact of the old man's aura, and could not control his body at all.

"You go down..."

The old man in Mai took a breath slightly, and the momentum slowly subsided. After a moment, he returned to silence, but his old cheeks were still gloomy and terrifying.

As the old man's momentum gradually subsided, the pale color on Ke Bei's face also disappeared. Ke Bei did not walk to the temple immediately, his eyes were hesitant, and after a moment of silence, he looked at the old man with a gloomy face and suddenly spoke.

"District Master, I have gained some insights over the past few months. My mental power has broken through to the peak of the Life Wheel Realm. I want to try it out if I can challenge the title of "District Master"."

Ke Bei bowed slightly and looked carefully at the Lord of the Temple. Immediately, as Ke Bei's thoughts moved slightly, a breath of the peak of the Life Wheel Realm emanated.

"The little guy is interesting..."

The Lord of the Temple, dressed in mahjong, felt the aura emitted by Ke Bei. The gloomy color on the old cheeks slowly subsided, and his long silver eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at Ke Bei with a little surprise.

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

The Temple Lord, wearing erotic clothes and with his feet, looked at Ke Bei and smiled slightly.

Over the past billions of years, countless geniuses have been awarded the title of the Palace Master, like countless crucian carp crossing the river. The Blood Abyss Realm is too big and has existed for too long. After countless years of accumulation, there are too many people with talent that can be called monsters, but only two people can be accepted as direct disciples by the Palace Master of the Temple!

The great disciple Wan Jian is the master of the Wan Jian Palace. He has the strength of the peak of the Void Realm. The Wan Jian Palace ranks second among the 100,086 temples in the Blood Abyss Realm. In the entire Blood Abyss Realm, except for the three Great Perfect existences of the Void Realm, Wan Jian can rank in the top five!

The Blood Abyss Realm has reached the peak of the virtual realm. There are probably more than 10,000 in the open and secrets. Wan Jian, the great disciple of the Lord of the Temple, can rank in the top five, and its strength is evident.

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

Now the Lord of the Temple actually gave Ke Bei a promise to accept him as his direct disciple. Such an opportunity was simply smashed by a big pie falling from the sky for the billions of creatures in the Blood Abyss Realm.

"Thank you Lord!"

Ke Bei was calm, but he was very excited. The direct disciple of the Lord of the Temple was naturally extremely noble to the people in the Blood Abyss Realm. However, Ke Bei was not a person in the Blood Abyss Realm, and he didn't have much feeling about this title.

"Go, kid."

The hoarse voice of the Temple Lord became a little gentle. He patted Ke Bei on the shoulder and said slowly.

"yes!"

Ke Bei stepped down respectfully, walked out of the temple, and stepped gently toward the palace of the palace master who won the title.

According to the rules, whether it is the winner of the title of the God of Fight or the winner of the title of the Lord of the Temple, he only accepts routine challenges once a month. However, Ke Bei now has the oral order of the Temple Lord of the Temple, so the so-called rules are naturally not rules.

Ke Bei is eager to enhance his strength. Now he has been in the Blood Abyss Realm for half a year. Although his strength has improved a lot, Ke Bei is very clear that he is definitely not the opponent of the Queen of the Ice Prison. Whether for the human race or for himself, Ke Bei must strengthen his strength as soon as possible!

The palace master Ke Bei is determined to win the title!

When Ke Bei came to a bluestone platform, a woman wearing a white silk skirt, with snow-white hair, and looking like an iceberg, had already appeared on the bluestone battle platform.

This woman with a silver silk dress and white hair is Bingyou, the winner of the title of the Palace Master, who just won the title of the Palace Master three months ago.

Although there are many monsters in the Blood Abyss Realm, there are few perverted figures like Suiyang who can hold the title for ten years. Generally speaking, whether it is the title of the God of Fighting or the title of the Palace Master, they are constantly changing.

"Hello, I'm Rook."

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

"Bingyou."

The woman in white did not turn around, but still turned her back to Ke Bei, and a cold voice slowly came out.

"Let's take action."

Bingyou still didn't turn around, her cold voice was filled with disgust. Although she didn't know who Luke was, since she could let the Lord of the Palace to explain it personally, she must have relied on nepotism.

Bingyou despises the guy who relies on his elders to break the rules and has positioned Ke Bei as a fledgling second-generation ancestor.

"Now?"

Ke Bei frowned, touched his nose, and asked softly, this was the first time that Ke Bei had encountered such an opponent, and he was so arrogant that he looked back at him.

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