The gray-haired old man obviously lost his temper!
"It turns out to be an old turtle!"
"Haha! What does it mean to see through your true body? As long as my brother is willing, he can easily tell which piece of meat on your body has better quality!"
The little fat man opened his mouth proudly and put his hands on his hips.
The gray-haired old man stared deeply at Ye Wuque, and then seemed to calm down. After his expression returned to calm, he spoke hoarsely again.
"Are you here for 'Beitang Ren'?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes flickered.
"Lao Deng, you really know??" the little fat man said immediately.
"He is right, I am indeed not Beitang Ren." The gray-haired old man replied.
"Did you make this tomb?"
Ye Wuque spoke again.
The gray-haired old man slowly shook his head: "No, this tomb belongs to Beitang Ren himself."
"He survived after falling from above! And built a fake tomb for himself?" Xingdou Zhenshen's beautiful eyes twinkled.
"No."
However, the gray-haired old man shook his head again: "This tomb was built by his own hands only when he came to the Ice Hill for the second time!"
"A long time passed in between."
"As for why I know so clearly, it's because when he came to the Ice Hill for the second time, I followed him."
"I watched him build this tomb with my own eyes!"
The words of the gray-haired old man made everyone's eyes change again.
"Beitang Ren, what do you mean?"
"He was lucky enough not to die, but returned here and built an empty tomb? What was his purpose? And how did he survive? According to Cai Qingmu's strength, if it was not certain that Beitang Ren would die, he would not have left.
"Yeah." The little fat man said.
"Then there is only one explanation. The mysterious force took action at the critical moment and saved Beitang Ren!"
The little fat man sent a message to everyone.
Ye Wuque was noncommittal, his gaze kept falling on the gray-haired old man, and now he said: "Beitang Ren left after building his own empty tomb, so what is the point of your staying here?"
"wait!"
"Wait until someone comes here to look for Beitang Ren!"
The gray-haired old man gave the answer.
Everyone’s hearts moved again!
"This is also the only thing Beitang Ren needs me to complete."
"I've been waiting here for too long, sleeping one sleep after another. At first, I thought I didn't need to wait long, but I didn't expect that this wait would be such a long time. It was so long that I almost lost track of time!
"
"It's been so long that...my life span is slowly being exhausted in this endless waiting."
"I even wonder if Beitang Ren deceived me, but from his point of view, there is no need at all."
"I didn't expect that just when I was about to die of old age, someone really came here!"
"That is... you!"
"Beitang Ren, you didn't lie."
A glimmer of light flashed in the gray-haired old man's eyes, and his eyes looked strangely at Ye Wuque and the other four people.
"Wairui! Hasn't this Lao Deng been sleeping here for several generations? He is indeed an old turtle! He has a long lifespan and can really survive! It's amazing!"
The little fat man's teasing, with a touch of novelty and shock, rang in everyone's ears through sound transmission.
now.
Ye Wuque finally took a step forward.
"In that case, here we come."
"Then tell me why Beitang Ren asked you to wait here."
As soon as these words came out, the gray-haired old man's eyes flashed, as if he was reminiscing, but also seemed to be feeling emotional.
After a few breaths, the gray-haired old man said: "Okay."
"But there is a prerequisite."
"Then...defeat me!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have said a word."
The gray-haired old man answered slowly.
This kid, the little fat man stared with big eyes!
Lu Xiaozhi showed an "ah" expression.
The true god of stars, with twinkling beautiful eyes.
Only Ye Wuque's face remained calm and his eyes were deep.
Tap tap tap!
The next moment, True God Xingdou walked out slowly, with long snow-like hair swaying in the wind, wearing a martial arts skirt, and an indescribably heroic appearance.
"Then let me take action and fight you."
True God Xingdou took the initiative to speak.
The gray-haired old man glanced at True God Xingdou and said hoarsely: "I can feel it, you are very strong!"
"In the level of Ganshen, they are all powerful, and they are definitely not ordinary Ganshen!"
"But I want to fight him even more!"
The gray-haired old man stretched out a finger and pointed at Ye Wuque.
"Because I can feel it, he is the most powerful one among you!"
"Fight with the strongest among you, this is what Beitang Ren has given me."
But immediately after finishing speaking, the gray-haired old man noticed that the eyes of three of the four people in front of him had changed when they looked at him.
The look in the eyes of the human race woman Qianshen with white hair as white as snow looked at him as if to say, "Are you sure?"
The big fat man grinned, as if he could hardly hold back his laughter!
As for that little fat guy...
Already laughing!
"Wow! Lao Deng, you are so stubborn! Are you serious?? You are really brave!"
The gray-haired old man took a deep breath, continued to look at Ye Wuque, who always looked calm, and said hoarsely: "If you are not willing to fight, then don't even wonder why Beitang Ren asked me to wait here!
"
Hearing this, Ye Wuque, who had been looking at the gray-haired old man, spoke lightly.
"Then you can take action."
True God Xingdou immediately shook his head and moved away.
In the eyes of the gray-haired old man, Ye Wuque had no intention of fighting. He still stood with his hands behind his back, unmoving, as if he regarded it as nothing.
This made the gray-haired old man's eyes twinkle slightly!
But he didn't get angry, and said calmly in the same tone: "Strong strength can bring strong self-confidence!"
"You are so confident that you won't let me down even if you think about it!"
"Then take the move!!"
boom!!
The moment he finished speaking, the gray-haired old man suddenly raised his feet, and a strong and terrifying power of frost filled his body, freezing the void and suppressing the world!
As the divine power boils, the phantom of the territory shines, and finally condenses into a huge spear of frost. The tip of the spear flows with the terrifying piercing truth, as if it can pierce the nine heavens!
Frost and Piercing!
The gray-haired old man combines the two to perfection, and this attack will be extremely powerful!
Holding the frost spear in his hand, the gray-haired old man's entire state seemed to have reached his peak moment, strong and confident!
Throw the frost spear directly towards Ye Wuque!
Whoosh!
The void instantly froze and the chill boiled, as if a terrifying ice hell had descended!
At this time!
The gray-haired old man finally discovered that Ye Wuque was moving!
But the human race on the opposite side did not make a move, but just raised his eyes and looked towards him... a glance!
This suddenly filled the gray-haired old man's heart with anger at being so scorned!
"No matter how powerful you are as a human being, you still dare to look down on me like this..."
Click!!
The spear that pierced through the void and came from the ice was instantly shattered and turned into ashes!
The gray-haired old man who followed behind felt like he was struck by lightning!
The expression on his face turned into endless horror, disbelief, panic, trance, cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper. He smashed powerlessly from the void to the ground!
It was just a look from Ye Wuque!
A powerful god like the gray-haired old man was suppressed by this gaze and fell to the ground.