"Haha, although I can't believe it, I only saw that there were only twenty-two rings of life on Luke..."

The Lord of the Temple chuckled softly and said casually.

"Twenty-two rings of life!"

The eldest senior brother Wan Jian suddenly widened his eyes, with deep horror in his eyes.

"How is it possible? At the age of twenty-two, how can you have the primary spiritual power cultivation level of the Void Realm..."

The eldest brother Wan Jian really couldn't believe it. He guessed that Ruk should be about three thousand years old, twenty-two and three thousand. The gap between them was too big, so big that he, an honest and always calm man, could not control himself and could not maintain his calmness.

After a long time, the senior brother Wan Jian took a deep breath of air conditioning. The astonishment on his face gradually subsided and his expression returned to calm.

"Maybe, there are really some people who can't treat them as human beings..."

The eldest senior brother Wan Jian trembled a few times. Although his face calmed down, it can be seen that there were still huge waves in his heart.

Senior brother Wan Jian knew very well that the teacher should not read it wrong, because the teacher is already a perfect existence of the virtual realm. As the virtual realm is perfect, he has truly seen a trace of the laws of heaven and earth.

As long as you touch a trace of the laws of heaven and earth, you will have unimaginable supernatural powers, such as being able to see a person's rings... This is just one of the many supernatural powers of the perfect powerful man in the virtual realm.

"Don't treat the third brother as a human being. Many seemingly impossible things may be very likely to him..."

The Lord of the Temple was slightly silent for a moment. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and sighed softly.

He understood the character of his second disciple, Emperor Yao. Ke Bei was a secret chess built to curb Emperor Yao. But in fact, he could not determine what level Ke Bei could reach in three years.

In the quiet hall, the relaxed sigh of the temple master echoed, and the quiet temple suddenly seemed a little more lonely.

"Master, is the third junior brother..."

After being silent for a long time, the eldest brother Wan Jian seemed to have suddenly thought of something, looked up at the light red void, and said with a trembling voice.

"no!"

The Lord of the Temple frowned slightly and said in a affirmative tone.

"He has the unique mark of the Blood Abyss Realm."

Hearing the affirmative answer from the Temple Lord, the senior brother Wan Jian showed a gentle smile on his face. He had a gentle personality. As long as Luke did not come from the outside world, no matter how strong Ke Bei was, he would not be jealous at all, but instead felt a little happy in his heart.

The eldest senior brother Wan Jian’s idea is very simple. He is the teacher’s disciple and Luke is also the teacher’s disciple. That is his junior brother, and his junior brother is strong. He is happy.

"Wan Jian, your talent is the worst among the three, but your personality is very gentle. Although the possibility of reaching the perfection of the virtual realm is very small, it is the most suitable to control the Blood Abyss Realm."

"Leave the Blood Abyss Realm to you, and you can feel at ease if you leave..."

The Lord of the Temple looked at Wan Jian and smiled slightly, then patted Wan Jian on the shoulder.

"Teacher, I...I'm afraid it won't work."

When he heard the words of the Lord of the Temple, the senior brother Wan Jian was immediately a little deserted.

"The second junior brother, my talents are better than mine, and I will probably break through to the perfection of the virtual realm in the future and pass the position of the Lord of the Palace to them. The disciples think it is more appropriate."

"Why……"

The Lord of the Temple sighed slightly. He knew the talents of the three disciples very well and the personalities of the three disciples. The second brother was too arrogant and passed the position of the Lord to him, and there might be major problems in the future.

The third brother is still too young after all, and passing the position of the Lord of the Palace to Wan Jian is the best solution. The second disciple is strong and has a rebellious personality. However, with the third brother, the second brother will definitely not be willing to be surpassed, and his heart will definitely be focused on cultivation.

The Lord of the Temple has lived for billions of years and chose Wan Jian, which is the best result in his opinion. Since it is the best, Wan Jian will naturally not be allowed to refuse.

A blood-red illusion seal talisman suddenly shot out at the center of the eyebrows of the Lord of the Temple. In an instant, the blood-colored illusion seal talisman was imprinted into the eyebrows of Wan Jian.

"After comprehending the Blood Abyss Divine Seal and fully mastering the Blood Abyss Divine Seal, facing the perfect existence of the virtual realm, even if you cannot win, you will not lose easily."

The moment the blood-colored illusion seal flew out, the figure of the Temple Lord suddenly became even older, with a hunched back, coughed a few times, waved at Wan Jian, and signaled him to leave.

"Master!"

Wan Jian suddenly knelt down.

"As long as I don't die, I will definitely maintain the stability of the Blood Abyss Realm!"

The Lord of the Temple did not turn around, hunched over, and walked towards the depths of the Temple with a trembling slightly.

The eldest brother knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times until the Temple Lord's body completely disappeared into the Temple that he slowly stood up.

Deep in the temple, in a remote corner, the temple master was slightly gasping, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face covered with yellow old man spots.

Although his life span is about to end, he has arranged everything in the Blood Abyss Realm.

"There is one last thing. As long as you find the thing left by the old master, even if you die, I will be free of regrets..."

The Lord of the Temple looked a little dim. He sat alone on the wooden bed. After a long time of silence, he slowly stood up... The temple took action together, and even the Blood Abyss Guard took action. Why can't he find that person?"

The Lord of the Temple frowned slightly.

"Did you go to the north?"

The Blood Abyss Realm is vast. When the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm founded this world, he divided the Blood Abyss Realm into two. The south is where hundreds of millions of creatures live in the Blood Abyss Realm, and the north is the base camp of the ancient divine beast lineage.

The billions of residents living in the south are all indigenous peoples of the Blood Abyss Realm, while the ancient divine beast lineage in the north is the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm who has been exploring countless epochs in the universe and encountering a group that by chance. When they see the potential ancient divine beast, the Lord of the Blood Abyss Realm will use his great powers to move the entire group of their clans in.

Over the past billions of years, it has gradually become the current pattern. The ancient divine beast lineage occupies the north, and the residents of the Blood Abyss Realm occupy the south.

Now that the entire south has been searched twice, there are still no two people who broke into the temple. The temple master can only suspect that they are in the north!

Because the entire Blood Abyss Realm has been blocked by him, the Temple Lord has absolute confidence that the two of them must still be in the Uzumas Realm.

"I can't find the thing. Even if I die, I'm sorry to the old master!"

"Hey, three years, I only have the last three years, so let's go to the north..."

A man was silent in the empty and deserted hall for a long time, and then the old body of the Lord of the Temple disappeared silently.

Time is like the flowing water, never returning. In a blink of an eye, Ke Bei has been in the Blood Abyss Realm for ten months. At this moment, on Earth, Qitian City, a woman wearing a purple silk skirt and long purple hair, sat quietly on the grass by the lakeside of Wangyue Lake, holding her chin with her little hands, staring at the lake water with a faint ripples.

A silver wolf lay beside the woman. The silver wolf was huge, like a calf. At this moment, the silver wolf was yawning lazily, and her green eyes turned slightly. Sometimes she looked at the grass under her, sometimes she looked at the green lake water. She looked listless and boring. Only when she saw the woman by the lakeside, there was a glimmer of interest in her green eyes.

Looking along the Blue Sky Silver Wolf's gaze, to be precise, its eyes were looking at Luo Ling's belly that was round like a ball.

Luo Ling is pregnant!

"Child, you said your dad, when will you come back?"

The fair hand gently stroked the raised belly, Luo Ling's cheeks were filled with a quiet smile, and there was a faint sorrow of lovesickness between her beautiful eyebrows.

Ke Bei, who was in the Blood Abyss Realm, had no idea that he was going to be a father. At this moment, he was practicing the secret earth soul technique with all his strength.

"The strength of the second senior brother should be no weaker than that of the eldest senior brother, or even stronger!"

In a thatched hut, Ke Bei sat cross-legged, his mouth slightly raised, and a curve of excitement was raised.

"The flow rate of mental time has slowed down by three hundred times!"

"Even if the second senior brother has not reached the perfection of the virtual realm, he will be at most a line away."

Ke Bei closed his eyes tightly and silently used the secret method of Earth Soul. In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, golden runes lingered around the source of the soul, and golden runes were constantly integrated into the source of the soul.

"Three years, three hundred times the time flow rate is almost equivalent to nine hundred years!"

"Although time is a little tight, if you do your best, you should have a chance to practice the secret technique of Earth Soul to the realm of great success."

Day after day, Ke Bei sat cross-legged in the thatched hut, motionless, practicing the secret technique of the earth soul. As more and more golden runes on the origin of Ke Bei's soul, Ke Bei felt that his thinking became more and more flexible, and his comprehension ability became more and more abnormal. The secret method of "Qingxuan Nine Leaves" that is known as the most difficult spiritual power in the Blood Abyss Realm, in Ke Bei's view, is becoming more and more simple and can be understood easily.

The thatched hut where Kebei is located is side by side, and there is a larger thatched hut. At this moment, Emperor Yao, wearing purple armor and holding a purple spear in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and he was silently comprehending the laws of time.

"When will that film be broken?"

Suddenly, the second senior brother Emperor Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and two purple divine lights shot out from his eyes. The purple light penetrated the thatched hut and shot directly into the vast space.

"I have touched the layer of diaphragm that is perfect in the virtual realm six times, and it is a little different every time, but what is the difference in this thread?"

The second senior brother Emperor Yao frowned, and there was a faint anger on his cold cheeks.

"Thirty thousand years ago, my cultivation level had reached half-step perfection. In the past 30 thousand years, I have felt the opportunity for six breakthroughs, but even if I reach the last step, it will come to an abrupt end!"

A gloomy murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the second senior brother Emperor Yao.

"Ancient Divine Beasts, why do you outsiders occupy half of the territory of the Blood Abyss Realm?"

"Hmph, wait. In three years, Master's life will end. Then it will be the time for me, Emperor Yao, to lead a billion-dollar army to strait the tribe of the ancient gods!"

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