At the same time, somewhere on the top of a mountain.
I thought that the gray-haired old man was standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains in front of him in the distance. The gray robe on his body moved automatically in the wind, quite like an immortal posture.
Suddenly, the old man snorted and frowned suddenly. In addition to surprise, there was also a trace of sullenness between his brows.
"Master, are you okay?"
Standing respectfully next to the old man was a middle-aged man dressed somewhat similarly. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked.
"Jing Yong."
The old man frowned slightly, snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Jing Yong, he's dead."
"What?!"
The middle-aged man immediately screamed: "How is this possible? How could Jing Yong die? These three people, Jing Yong, Xu Tanlang, and Ying Haixuan, are the best among the younger generations of our sect. They are worthy of their reputation."
With a cultivation level higher than Ning Gang Realm, he is considered a top figure in the entire secular world. How could this one die so easily? This is impossible."
"Nothing is impossible." The old man shook his head, with a slightly solemn look on his face: "This time I left the mountain, I left a mark on the three of them. If they die, I will know immediately. Just now, I stayed in Jing.
The mark of life on Yong's body disappeared."
"In addition, Xu Tanlang's energy had also disappeared before this. The two of them were killed!"
"What?!"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. Those three people are the best among the younger generation. I thought that with the cultivation of the three of them, which is comparable to the Ninggang Realm, it would be easy for them to be born this time.
Golden fruit, but I never thought it was just a flash in the pan.
In just a few days, Jing and Yong were killed one after another.
What happened in the secular world? Could it be that there are other masters born?!
"Master, what should we do now?" After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at the old man.
"check!"
With a cold shout, the old man rolled his sleeves and the clouds in front of his eyes instantly dissipated: "Find out what happened in the secular world during this period. The clearer the difference, the better. I want to know who killed them."
"yes!"
In response, the middle-aged man quickly left, leaving only the old man standing proudly on top of the clouds, looking into the distance and wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, the old man suddenly heard a cold snort. Just now, the old man who had no desires and desires, like a god, now showed a fierce look on his face:
"Having not been born in a hundred years, the secular world has become more and more arrogant. Even the ancient martial arts forces don't take it seriously."
"This is the water surface of the secular world. It has been calm for too long!"
The next moment, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
…………
"Damn it, I told you not to threaten me with the people around me, why don't you listen?"
Looking coldly at Jing Yong's unblinking eyes, Lin Beichen curled his lips disdainfully, picked up Jing Yong's Taoist robe and wiped off the blood and stains on his hands. Looking at the vast night, Lin Beichen snorted disdainfully:
"They're just some shrunken turtles. How could they dare to show up if it wasn't for the revival of spiritual energy. Huh, you really thought that I, Lin Beichen, was afraid of you. If you want to play, come on."
If Lin Beichen was still a little wary of this ancient martial arts sect before, he didn't want to tangle with these old antiques.
However, the clay figurines are also very angry. People like Jing Yong have repeatedly pushed their limits, and now they have even reached out to the people around them, which makes Lin Beichen unbearable.
Jing Yong was a good-for-nothing, so he was going to kill him. However, Lin Beichen was a little curious about the ancient martial arts sect behind him, and he felt a little bit familiar from the techniques performed by Jing Yong and the others.
Those old losers must have something to do with me in my previous life.
Lin Beichen shook his head and didn't pay attention to this.
As long as someone dares to offend him, no matter who it is, they will not get the best results from them.
What kind of hidden sect, what kind of ancient martial arts strength, just a bunch of trash who don't even dare to risk their lives, they are nothing.
Looking calmly at the remaining defeated generals who had defeated all the major forces around him, including many strong men from the three major families, Lin Beichen curled his lips in disdain.
These flies should have been dealt with almost by now.
For the sake of Xuan Jinguo, Lin Beichen still left some room for these three major families. If these three major families continued to push forward and pursue them, he would not mind letting these three major families be eliminated in time.
The next moment, Lin Beichen suddenly grabbed someone in the crowd by the neck and said expressionlessly:
"Go back and tell your ancestor that this is the last provocation. For the sake of Xuanjin Guo, I will spare your life. If I go too far, I won't mind killing everyone in your family, starting with the younger ones. Don't take my word for it.
It’s a fart, do you understand?”
"Ming... understand, understand." The man couldn't help but nodded. He was already frightened by Lin Beichen's gaze that seemed to be scornful of everything. He dared not say a harsh word.
"roll!"
The next moment, the man was thrown out by Lin Beichen casually like garbage, and then he turned and left without looking at the trash on the ground who were still pretending to be dead.
The back view is so chic and domineering!
This time, Lin Beichen didn't even hide, and walked swaggering down the street alone. However, after that, no fly dared to follow Lin Beichen.
It's a lot cleaner.
Just kidding, in just one night, most of the three major families and all the forces were wiped out by Lin Beichen alone. Not to mention the heavy losses, not even a Mysterious Gold Fruit was snatched, but Lin Beichen was still unscathed.
damage.
All this has already explained something.
Not long after Lin Beichen left that street, the elders and patriarchs of the three major families received this warning from Lin Beichen.
Xu Xiufeng, the ancestor of the Xu family, listened quietly to the end without saying a word. The air seemed to freeze half at this moment, and the clan members even knelt on the ground, not daring to take a breath.
"Go down." With a sigh, Xu Xianchen waved helplessly and asked the tribesmen to leave. Then he looked at Xu Xiufeng and gritted his teeth and said:
"This Lin Beichen is simply too much of a bully. Patriarch, don't worry. I will personally lead people to attack and kill Lin Beichen. I will not cut off the kid's head in order to pay tribute to the spirit of the second ancestor in heaven. Xu, I swear not to
As a human being!”
After that, he bowed his hands and left.
"Enough!"
The next moment, Xu Xiufeng's dry palms were slapped heavily on the desk. He looked deeply at Xu Xianchen like a deflated rubber ball, shook his head and sighed: "Let's forget about this matter."
"Forget it!" Xu Xianchen was shocked: "Chief, Lin Beichen couldn't help but steal the Xuanjin Fruit, and also killed the second ancestor and so many descendants of the Xu family, ruining the reputation of my Xu family, and now he even dares to threaten the survival of my Xu family.
.Obviously they don’t take our Xu family in Hangzhou seriously. If we don’t take revenge, how can our Xu family be willing to let it go so easily?”
"Clan leader!"
Seeing that Xu Xiufeng remained silent, Xu Xianchen was about to speak, but Xu Xiufeng waved his hand and sighed helplessly:
"That's enough, Xianchen, don't you understand the current situation?"
With a sigh, Xu Xiufeng seemed to have aged ten years in an instant: "In one night, the family eliminated so many disciples, but in the end, without exception, all of them were killed by Lin Beichen. This is not the case.
Can't it explain everything?
He, Lin Beichen, is alone and has no fear of life or death. However, there are thousands of people in my Xu family, and now we are losing troops and generals one after another at the hands of Lin Beichen, which has already damaged our vitality.
If this continues, our Xu family...can't afford it."
As he spoke, Xu Xiufeng sighed, with a look of dejection on his face: "If we go to the capital, we will lose my wife and lose our troops, even the foundation that my Xu family has built over hundreds of years will be lost."
If it is destroyed in one moment, it will inevitably be coveted by the other two major families, which will even endanger the prosperity and decline of my Xu family.
It's just a few Black Gold Fruits. Since Lin Beichen wants it, just give it to him. As long as our clan still has Black Gold Fruit trees, the future will be long, so it doesn't hurt."
"Clan leader!"
Xu Xianchen looked at Xu Xiufeng in surprise. It was hard to imagine that such words would come from the mouth of the head of the Xu family:
"Clan leader, how can you increase the ambition of others and destroy my own prestige? Then Lin Beichen..."