"Master Tongluo, Dongchang War Letter!"
Just as the old man named Beiming was standing under the gong, thinking secretly, a deep and dignified voice came from outside the village.
Looking in the direction of the sound, a burly figure like a mountain roared towards this side.
This person is an endlessly suffering disciple who just received a letter from Dongchang.
Soon, the disciple delivered the letter to Beiming, then knelt down, and raised the letter to the old man with both hands.
"East Factory War Letter?"
Bei Ming's eyes flickered for a moment, and then a trace of unconcealable coldness and gloom appeared on his face.
He reached out and took the gauntlet in his hand.
His strength itself is not weak, so naturally he knew the mystery of this gauntlet as soon as he took over.
The brow couldn't help but twitched slightly.
"The eunuch of the East Factory, do you want to surprise the old man?"
The corners of his mouth were gloomy, and the coldness flickering in his eyes became more and more intense, even a little ferocious.
"Reporting to Tongluo, Dongchang has this intention. The Dongchang fan who delivered the letter has repeatedly explained that you should open this gauntlet yourself. No one else should open it."
"The disciple suspects that there must be something sinister in it, you must be careful."
This disciple also instructed Bei Ming to listen to some of the words he heard when he met the Dongchang fan before.
There was also a trace of solemnity and worry on his face.
After all, Dongchang has been too popular these days.
The islands in the East China Sea, King Zhennan, and the Northwest Grassland were all forcibly flattened by Dongchang.
There is also a small episode during this period.
Tianxuan Gate.
They all ended up with no bones left, or even lost their souls, not even a wronged soul left behind.
This made these disciples of endless suffering have some instinctive fear of Dongchang, and some fear.
At this time, they sent a letter, and they also specified that Bei Ming should open it himself.
This is even more obvious that there is some conspiracy in it.
Let this disciple have to worry.
"No problem."
However, there was no tension on Bei Ming's face, instead a sneer came out.
He wouldn't worry about the so-called attacks and plots.
His current strength is in the realm of the nine-fold diamond, the pinnacle of Tonggong, and in the next step, he will soon be able to reach the realm of Silver Tonggong.
In the entire endless suffering, no one can be his enemy.
Moreover, even in the entire rivers and lakes, there are only a few old monsters from Shaolin Temple who can overwhelm him.
With such strength, what are you afraid of
Moreover, with the strength of his physical body, even if he was really plotted against, it would not have any major impact.
He looks old, his beard and hair are white, but this is just the appearance of Tongluo's back-to-basics cultivation technique, and the energy of Qi and blood contained in his body has never been a lot.
Even richer and more refined than before.
Even if it's really unfortunate, if you get a little bit of injury, you can recover instantly, and it won't affect your strength.
Therefore, Bei Ming was not worried at all.
He took a deep breath, and then slowly mobilized the energy in his body, and then formed a gauze of energy that was faintly visible, covering the whole body.
The gauze was light gray, and the moment it appeared, the whole world was shaken, and there was a little bit of wind, and even the ground was shaken to have a little bit of crack.
There are also some faint dust splashes, like a layer of smoke.
The two attendants around, as well as the disciple who sent the letter of war, also felt a little nervous at this moment, and then took a few steps back slightly.
"The old man wants to see, what clues can you find in your gauntlet?"
Beiming took a deep breath, then tore the envelope on the surface of the gauntlet, and with a snort, the envelope, which had been shattered by the strength, was completely turned into dust.
Then it was blown away with the wind.
call out!
And at this moment, the letter inside exploded, and with a muffled sound, the whole letter turned into a cloud of smoke and dust.
At the same time, the handwriting containing Li Wuyou's strength also flew out of it quickly.
Governor of the East Factory, come to visit!
These eight big characters, exactly like a real knife with murderous intent, successively swept towards Beiming who opened the handwriting.
It was full of evil spirits.
boom! boom! boom!
In just a split second, these handwritings collided with Beiming's body, and then exploded. The strong energy directly formed a series of thunderous crackling sounds.
Then, there was a powerful air wave that spread out towards the surroundings.
Crash!
Crash!
Seeing waves of vigor billowing and dancing, a circular air wave formed around Beiming, sweeping towards the surroundings, like a sea of smoke and dust.
At the same time, Beiming, who was in the center of the storm, was still being attacked by the energy contained in the remaining few writings, constantly attacking, and constantly exploding.
Rumble!
Rumble!
While the energy exploded, it continued to spread in all directions.
Those smoke and dust waves looked even more violent, and even had a little whining sound.
And at this time, those disciples were even more shocked. At the same time, they also felt the threat and oppression beyond this strength, and their faces became a little dignified and a little nervous.
As they retreated, they nervously stared at the center of the air wave, their eyes burning.
I'm afraid that something will happen to Beiming.
call!
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the eight handwritings completely disappeared, and Bei Ming's figure reappeared, still as before, calm and breezy, and even somewhat relaxed and freehand.
There was no sign of injury on the body.
Even the body is very relaxed.
Not even the clothes and hair were damaged in the slightest.
It's as if nothing happened, just reading a letter casually.
Unscathed.
And on his face, the indifferent and natural expression also felt a little relaxed, and the solemnity in his brows and eyes also weakened a lot. It seems that what happened just now was not an attack, but a good thing
These disciples were a little puzzled.
"Master Tonggong, you..."
Several people looked at each other, then looked towards this side, and asked in a low voice.
Before their questioning was over, Bei Ming couldn't help but laughed heartily.
"Haha, haha... The East Factory is nothing to be afraid of!"
"this… "
Several disciples were even more puzzled and puzzled. How could they judge that Dongchang was nothing to fear just by relying on a letter
"The letter just now was mixed with the energy of the governor of Dongchang. He wanted to use this energy to attack the old man, let the old man know his strength, know his ability, and then feel jealous!"
"But he miscalculated."
"The strength of this old man is far above him. He is only at the sixth level of Vajra. How dare he use an axe in front of this old man? It is really beyond his control!"
Bei Ming explained with a frantic face.
He had already judged Li Wuyou's strength, the Sixth Layer of King Kong, just after going through that air-to-air fight.
Indeed, this kind of strength is already a truly invincible existence among ordinary people.
However, this kind of strength does not pose any threat to him.
Vajra with nine weights, ninety-nine thousand catties of strength.
It is enough to crush the sixth layer of King Kong.
This is Beiming's confidence.
"Send the order down!"
After the loud laughter, Bei Ming couldn't help but look into the distance, and said coldly,
"Let all disciples stand ready, on the fifth day of August, we will give Dongchang a head-on blow!"
He has been almost predictable.
With the strength of Endless Kudi, it is enough to deal with Dongchang, and it will also deal a real blow to Dongchang, making Dongchang completely devastated.
This is an opportunity for endless suffering.
The opportunity to truly stand at the top of the rivers and lakes without end.
There are endless opportunities to become famous.
"Clean them up well!"
"You must not weaken the prestige of my endless suffering."
"We need to let Dongchang know, let the whole world know that Jianghu is something that no one should provoke."
In Beiming's heart, endless heroism rose up.
"yes!"
When these disciples heard Bei Ming's words, the expressions on their faces became extraordinarily majestic, and they even became a little excited.
Seeing Patriarch Beiming's appearance like this, he must have no problem dealing with Dongchang.
So what have they to worry about
By the time.
Just kill the Quartet!
Thinking this way in their hearts, the two of them ran down quickly, and then began to spread the news in the village.
Bei Ming was still standing under the gong, with his hands behind his back, the worry and tension on his face had completely dissipated, leaving only a bit of coldness.
He sneered and said to himself,
"Director of the East Factory, come here!"
"The old man has prepared a killing intent here, waiting for you!"
"Wait for you to break the halberd!"
"Ha ha… "
Beiming's laughter also swept out from the sky and the earth again, roaring mightily towards the sky, as if to shake the whole sky and earth away.
indescribable!
And not long after, the whole endless suffering became lively and magnificent.
The atmosphere in the entire village has also become less tense and depressing than before.
Before, everyone was worried that after Dongchang came, it would be a deadly battle, a real killing, and even if they could win, it would definitely be a narrow victory.
Many people will die too.
But now, with Bei Ming's words, they don't worry anymore.
Indeed, a mere sixth-level Vajra, what ability is there to forcibly challenge Patriarch Beiming of the ninth-level Vajra.
The people from Dongchang came, it was a dead end!
Even the governor of the East Factory had to be beaten to the bum, and returned home without a feather!
…
same moment.
Thousands of miles away in the northwest of Guanlong, Taiyuan City.
Li Wuyou still sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, and the energy in his body flowed faintly, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
He didn't practice.
Just taking care of your own breath.
These days, he has completely refined the soul of the Nether Tiger, reaching the sixth level of Vajra.
Moreover, no new spirit beasts have been found for the next step of cultivation.
Therefore, his cultivation in the physical body has temporarily stopped.
And he is also intensively searching for news of new spirit beasts.
The next spirit beast is the Nine-Scaled Soaring Snake.
According to legend, it is a spirit beast born in ancient times, with a trace of the blood of the God Dragon.
It has only nine scales on its body.
From beginning to end, everything is black.
These nine scales did not grow randomly, but gradually grew as it grew older. When the Nine-scaled Teng Snake gave birth to nine scales, it had already lived for nine thousand years.
It really grew into a big snake.
It is also a spirit beast.
At the same time, it is also a real beast, a beast.
The existence of indescribable brutality.
This thing usually exists in desolate and inaccessible places, and Li Wuyou has not found it for the time being.
Although he was anxious, he was not too anxious.
After all, this thing is also something that can be encountered but not sought after.
I can only wait in peace for the time being.
By the way, take advantage of this free time to recuperate your own strength.
Let the body, strength and spirit reach the best
"Overlord!"
Just as Li Wuyou was calmly adjusting his breath, a respectful voice came from outside the door, this time two people appeared at the same time.
It was Qiu Yunhai and Shen Lianxin.
The two of them had already prepared to conquer the endless suffering. At this time, Li Wuyou was invited to check.
"Is everything ready?"
Li Wuyou opened his eyes, then walked out of the room slowly, and stood in front of the two of them.
It was still the same purple-gold python dragon robe as before, still the faint light and shadow, still the somewhat thin and old face, the countless white hair, and the eyes that shone with cold light.
He stood there, looking down at the two young men, the two subordinates.
There is also a smile on this face.
"Report to the governor, everything is ready, please check."
When Qiu Yunhai and Shen Lianxin saw this scene, their expressions became slightly solemn.
The two of them looked at each other, and mobilized all the breath in their bodies.
boom! boom!
With the explosion of these two auras, there seemed to be a huge storm between the heaven and the earth, which felt extraordinarily magnificent, and there was even a real roaring sound.
The world became depressed in an instant.
It seems that a mountain has descended from the sky and the earth, which makes people feel breathless.
Also, the ground trembled slightly, the ground cracked slightly, there were faint air waves flying, and bursts of cracks spread towards the surroundings, densely packed like spider webs.
And when these breaths spread, Qiu Yunhai and Shen Lianxing also took half a step back at the same time, knelt down to Li Wuyou again, and kowtowed respectfully, saying,
"Thank you, Lord, for the medicine!"
"The humble job did not disappoint the governor's expectations. Both of them have broken through the Vajra Realm, and they are all of the second stage of the Vajra!"
"It's not just us, but also the three thousand Dongchang fan servants."
"They have also broken through the realm of masters!"
"Please, Lord, go and check!"