After the second senior brother Emperor Yao was repelled by Ke Bei, the temple was restored to peace. After the eldest senior brother and Ke Bei buried the temple master with a grand funeral, Ke Bei went to retreat!"

Deep in the temple, in that space, Ke Bei sat cross-legged in the thatched hut, pondered for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, and began to practice.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. The second senior brother Emperor Yao didn’t know where he went. Just as the eldest senior brother Wan Jian expected, the second senior brother Emperor Yao would not take action again without absolute certainty!

Defensive spiritual artifacts are extremely rare. Even with the strength and status of Emperor Yao, it is not easy to find a top-level defensive mental artifact in just three days.

Although the second senior brother Emperor Yao is rebellious, he is actually a very cautious person. The ordinary defensive spiritual artifact is naturally not a difficult task for him, but with his personality, he will not just be an ordinary defensive spiritual artifact.

The second senior brother Emperor Yao will definitely look for the most powerful defensive spiritual artifact in the Blood Abyss Realm. Only when you have complete preparations will you step into the temple again.

It was precisely the cautious nature of the second senior brother Emperor Yao that he had bought Kebei for these three days. On this day, Kebei in the thatched hut slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep, like a pool of water, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura that was difficult to understand.

The secret technique of the Earth Soul is perfect!

At this moment, deep in Kebei's sea of ​​consciousness and above the source of the soul, 10,086 sets of golden runes flashed with dazzling golden light, emitting a mysterious aura.

"It has been three years before I knew it. According to what the slave Qinghe said that day, the seal of the Blood Abyss Realm should have been lifted..."

Ke Bei slowly walked out of the thatched hut with his hands on his back, holding an ancient token in his hand.

"Some things need to be solved!"

He looked down at the token in his palm, and in Ke Bei's mind, the figures of the little girl and the charming woman gradually merged into one.

"It's time to complete the system tasks."

Ke Bei murmured in a low voice, and his figure slowly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the temple.

"Senior Brother, I have some private matters that need to be solved. It will take three days at a fast time and nine days at a slow time. If Emperor Yao comes back, avoid his sharp edge first."

He bowed slightly to his senior brother Wan Jian, who was wearing a shabby cotton jacket. Without waiting for his senior brother Wan Jian to speak, Ke Bei slowly walked out of the temple, went down the holy mountain, and headed towards the Jiushan Tribe.

The slave Qinghe is in the Jiushan Tribe.

After killing Qinghe, Ke Bei completed the system mission, and six advanced martial arts should be able to get all of them.

"At this moment, my mental power cultivation has reached the perfection of the virtual realm, but I just can't master the teleportation magic. If I fight with the Queen of Ice Prison, once the Queen of Ice Prison wants to escape, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop..."

Ke Bei frowned slightly, pinched the ancient token, and pondered for a moment.

"After the integration of six advanced martial arts, I don't know what kind of martial arts you can get? I hope it won't disappoint me."

Ke Bei sighed deeply, and the three colors of blue, gold and white appeared on his legs. The wind god movement instantly brought the limit, and his body turned into a afterimage, rushing towards the Jiushan Tribe.

At this moment, Ke Bei's mental power cultivation has reached the perfection of the virtual realm and is so strong that it is difficult to find an opponent in the entire Blood Abyss Realm. However, Ke Bei's shortcomings are also very obvious and his speed is too slow!

Even with the martial arts of Feng Shendong, Ke Bei's speed is too slow. All the powerful people in the virtual realm can teleport. No matter how fast Ke Bei's speed is, it is still much worse than teleportation.

The Jiushan Tribe is only more than 3,000 kilometers away from the Holy Mountain. At Ke Bei's current speed, he used all his strength to perform his wind and spirit movement. After a moment, he came to the Jiushan Tribe.

"Qinghe, come out!"

Standing outside the Jiushan Tribe, Ke Bei closed his eyes slightly, his thoughts moved slightly, and his low voice clearly passed into Qinghe's mind through the imprint of Qinghe's life origin.

At this moment, in an elegant pavilion in the Jiushan Tribe, Qinghe, who had slightly closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh~ What should come will come after all..."

Qinghe slowly stood up. He knew very well that after handing over his life imprint to Ke Bei, he had lost all his freedom and life and death were not controlled by himself.

This feeling of being tied to an invisible shackle was very unhappy, but Qinghe had absolute confidence that Ke Bei would never kill him!

A peak Void Realm powerhouse who comprehended the laws of space, such strength is not considered a weak person no matter where he is. No one would be willing to kill a slave with such strong strength!

A faint ripples appeared in the space in front of Qinghe. Then Qinghe stepped out and his body disappeared into the pavilion in an instant. The next moment, he appeared outside the Jiushan Tribe.

"Owner."

Qinghe bowed slightly to Ke Bei, with a respectful expression, and a deep shock in his eyes. Then the shock in his eyes was hidden.

"This breath... is the master already a perfect existence in the virtual realm?"

Feeling the difficult and mysterious aura of Ke Bei's body, Qinghe took a deep breath. Although his expression remained unchanged, waves appeared deep in his heart.

The virtual realm is perfect!

Such existences, looking at the entire Blood Abyss Realm, are rare. Although the Purple-Eyed Golden Peng clan is one of the three major tribes of ancient divine beasts, Qinghe has never heard of anyone in the clan who is a perfect existence in the Void Realm.

"Qinghe, you and me have the fate to end..."

Ke Bei looked at Qinghe with respectful expressions and was silent for a long time. He shook his head slightly. There was a hint of helplessness between his eyebrows. To be honest, Qinghe was impeccable in terms of strength and attitude towards Ke Bei. If Ke Bei had not wanted to complete the system mission, he would have been reluctant to kill such a slave.

After all, Qinghe is a peak Void Realm powerhouse who comprehended the laws of space. His teleportation ability is much stronger than that of ordinary Void Realm powerhouses, but Ke Bei does not have teleportation ability.

Ke Bei once hesitated whether to kill Qinghe or not, but in the end he decided to kill him and complete the system mission.

The Queen of Ice Prison obviously has at least the strength of the peak of the Void Realm and has mysterious treasures. If she wants to leave, with Qinghe's strength, she will not be able to catch up with the Queen of Ice Prison with Ke Bei.

In this way, it’s better to kill, complete the system tasks and draw rewards, and maybe you can get together six advanced martial arts. After the six advanced martial arts are combined, Ke Bei’s strength will definitely be stronger, and you will be more confident in killing the Queen of the Ice Prison at that time.

"Owner……"

Qinghe's body trembled slightly. Although he didn't understand what Ke Bei meant, he thought he would definitely not have let him go... Thinking of this, Qinghe couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

Not to mention that his origin of life is imprinted in Ke Bei's hands, even if it is not, with Ke Bei's current perfect strength in the virtual realm, it would be easy to kill him.

"I'm sorry..."

Ke Bei shook his head slightly, sighed silently in his heart, and then his thoughts moved slightly, crushing the imprint of Qinghe's life in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Silently, and even screaming was too late. The Purple Gold Golden Peng clan, Qinghe, who has the peak cultivation level of the Void Realm, lost his breath of life.

Just as Qinghe died, its original body was revealed. A purple-level golden peng, which was as huge as a hill, appeared in front of Ke Bei.

"Swallow!"

Ke Bei looked at Qinghe's huge body and was silent for a moment. The black tower-shaped mark in his palm flashed, and the black Qitian Tower suddenly appeared, and then a golden light shot out from the bottom.

A golden beam of light shot towards Qinghe's huge body, and instantly sucked Qinghe's body into Qitian Tower.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, will it be a lottery immediately?"

Just as Ke Bei crushed the imprint of Qinghe's origin of life, the system's crisp reminder sound rang deep in his mind.

"lottery!"

Without any hesitation, Ke Bei said in a deep voice the moment the system prompted the sound.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect are rolled up, the Cloud Palm, the Six Art of Ao Han, the Cihang Sword Book is rolled up, the Wind God Moves down, and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is rolled up."

After a rough glance at the six martial arts with a faint golden light on the system disk, Ke Bei's breathing was slightly heavy.

This lottery is different from the past. This time, as long as Ke Bei can draw Feng Shendong's down scroll, or draw a completed martial art, he can gather six advanced martial arts and use the martial arts fusion system.

"Paiyun Palm, Aohan Six Sages, Feng Shen Moves down and rolls. No matter which of these three skills are drawn, they can gather six advanced martial arts!"

“One-half chance!”

After a moment of silence, Ke Bei licked his lips.

"Start the lottery!"

The thought moved slightly, and a silver light spot appeared on the system disk with a faint golden light. Then the silver light spot jumped wildly.

"Wait. If I can get all six advanced martial arts and kill the Queen of the Ice Prison, I will be even more confident..."

The moment the silver light spot began to beat, Ke Bei's mind withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness. He looked down at the ancient token in his hand. Ke Bei slowly breathed and quietly waited for the result of the system lottery.

At this moment, in the northern part of the Blood Abyss, there is an ancient divine beast lineage, one of the three major tribes, the "Snow Spirit Beast" clan. The second senior brother Emperor Yao looked at the Snow Spirit Beast Ancestor coldly.

"Snow Spirit Divine Ring, lend me ten days."

The second senior brother Emperor Yao said in a cold and arrogant look and a cold tone.

"The Snow Spirit Divine Ring is the treasure of my Snow Spirit Beast Clan."

The old man in a white robe looked at his second senior brother Emperor Yao and said slowly.

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Xueling Clan, the second senior brother Emperor Yao frowned slightly, and the purple spear in his hand was trembling slightly, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

The Snow Spirit Divine Ring, Emperor Yao is determined to win!

The only peak defense spiritual artifact in the Blood Abyss Realm, he must get it.

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