Chapter 463: Worthless

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Chapter 463
Beiming Sect, one of the most powerful forces in the area of ​​the Three Sects and One Province, has been passed down for thousands of years and has allowed this sect to stand on top of this region.
However, during this period, rumors of negative news about Beimingzong continued to circulate.
And these rumors all have a familiar name ... Qin Yichen.
A teenager who didn't know where to come from, was only eighteen or nine years old, but repeatedly did something shocking.
Outside the Destiny Extremity, in front of many powerful Kings of the King, killed one of the core disciples of the Northern Underworld: Qiu Jizhuo!
The news, like a plague, spread quickly.
When his name sounded, it also caused the anger of Beimingzong, and immediately, Beimingzong issued a wanted order. However, for two months, the boy seemed to have evaporated.
There was no trace of news in the various large-scale raids.
But when everyone thought he was dead, or a younger generation sent by a powerful force in another region, he suddenly appeared in Yunlin City.
As a result, a few days later, a news that shocked the whole area came out.
This boy, Qin Yichen, killed the middle elders of the three kings of the Northern Underworld!
Countless people have questioned this news, but after seeing the default posture of the Northern Underworld, they believed that this was true.
How many years.
No one dared to challenge the prestige of the three factions, but now this young man is letting out mad words ... to visit the North Underworld!
What a shame for a peak force standing in this area? !!
Northern Underworld was furious.
However, other forces, including the other two major gates, are happy about this.
Bei Mingzong has always acted fiercely, and there is not much friction with the other two major gates. Now, some people have come out to hit Bei Mingzong's face. Of course, they watched the theater, and even secretly gave it to the people Make a trip.
Under the calm, the dark tide is actually surging.
There are many forces who also want to make a profit for fishermen.
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"What? Elder Yun is dead ?!"
The elder sitting next to the head of the Beimingzong meeting hall slaps at the table, roaring incredulously.
"The elders in the middle of the three kings of war, not only did not dispose of the boy, they were also killed! Waste, waste!"
The elder elder's expression of anger and his roar continued to ring in the hall.
At this time, many of the elders in the hall were silent, fearing that the elder would transfer his anger to himself.
"Three wastes! Good death, even a teenager who is eighteen or nine years old can't solve it, what's the need for them!"
After a long period of time, the elder reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart, cursed, and closed his eyes.
"call……"
Seeing the appearance of the elders, many elders breathed a sigh of relief.
"Big, big elder ... the boy also said that he was going to visit us Beimingzong ..."
As soon as the hall fell into silence, a voice sounded uncomfortably.
"Oh!"
As soon as the remarks came to an end, the elder's body suddenly stood up, and his palm was photographed on the stone table in front of him. With an unbearable moan, the hard stone table was directly torn apart.
"He dared to come and I peeled him alive!"
In the end, the elder glanced around fiercely, sulking and looking down.
"The elder must not be angry."
Not far away, a triangle-eyed old man sitting beside him leisurely drinking tea opened his mouth.
Seeing that he spoke, the elder in the rage actually a little a little bit a little bit, and asked in a milder tone, "Mr. Sheep?"
"The elder thinks, how does Qin Yichen compare to Zongmen Wanxinghe?"
Triangular-eyed old man asked a faint question.
Wanxinghe, the first strong in the young generation of Beimingzong, is less than thirty, but his strength is already higher than that of Wuwang.
In Zongmen, even many elders were not his opponents.
"Xinghe's talent is rare to see for hundreds of years. How can the boy compare with Xinghe?"
"Mr. Sheep can't help but look at that kid, right?"
Before the elders spoke, some people in the hall spoke one after another.
Although the elder said nothing, the look on his face showed that he thought so too.
"It is true that in this region, Wan Xinghe's strength is absolutely second to none in the younger generation, but that young man can be at least ten years younger than Xinghe. Can Xinghe have the same level of strength ten years ago? "
Rejected by them, Mr. Yang was not angry, and a word that was neither salty nor mute made everyone in the hall silent.
Indeed, maybe there is a certain gap between them and Wanxinghe, but they are young!
When the elder's intentions appeared in his heart, Mr. Yang's words made him look dignified.
"Then you think about it carefully, you can cultivate such geniuses, and you are still three forces comparable to the middle-ranked king of the king of war, how much worse than my Beiming?"
Don't look at the endless scenery of Beimingzong, but the surrounding tide is also turbulent. I don't know how many forces are looking forward to the fall of Beimingzong, they will replace it.
This area is not just as simple as Sanzongyifu.
Some hidden world forces have the same facts as the Three Sects and One Province.
If at this time, Bei Mingzong is fighting with a similar force, even if he wins by chance, Bei Mingzong will definitely lose a lot of money. At that time, he will definitely fall from his current position.
"The elders should act with caution."
After Mr. Yang said, he got up and walked towards the apse.
As a Zongmen think tank, he should have said what he would do, and he could not control it.
Looking at his leaving back, the elder's eyes flickered.
In fact, no matter Qiu Jizhuo or the three elders, for Bei Mingzong, it has nothing to do with itching. The most important thing is the problem of Zongmen's face.
A Qiu Jizhuo, is it really worth them to go to war with an unknown power?
The elder's face showed struggle.
Zongmen's face and the danger of falling, he could not make a choice.
In the end, he sat back in his place, closed his eyes and slapped his eyes. After a moment, he said, "I will be in retreat for three months. During these three months, do not come to me for anything!"
Say, he left.
Looking at him like this, the old elders in the hall naturally understood what he meant, and one by one retreated.
Indeed, it is only for a core disciple, and it is not worth the risk of the North Underworld.
If people have no confidence, how can they say that they want to visit Zongmen? !!