Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

In the north, on the vast snowfield, among several big cities, a message spread quickly.

"Someone killed the old man Baiku and cut off his head. He wants to receive the reward."

"No, no, this can't be true, right? Old Man Baiku is so powerful, and countless people have died in his hands. How could he be killed all of a sudden?"

"It's just too crazy. Once such a strong man comes out, I'm afraid Bei Chentian's situation will change."

Many people were discussing it heatedly. At first, some people didn't believe the truth of this matter, but after thinking about it carefully, old man Baiku's cultivation was so advanced and his strength was unfathomable that no one dared to fabricate such rumors.

And on a street, a monk placed a headless corpse in front of him, and began to raise prices while sitting on the ground.

"Everyone who passes by, don't miss it. This is the corpse of the old man Baiku. Today, I don't want to buy 98 or 880. I only need [-] spirit crystals."

Before the words were finished, someone threw out ninety spirit crystals.

A strong man came out and said loudly: "I want this Baiku old man. Both my juniors died in his hands. Today I will cut him into pieces!"

But soon, the vendor quickly stopped the strong man.

He explained: "Friend Daoist, I know the enmity between you, but in this northern part, who doesn't hate old man Baiku? Why did you vent all the anger by yourself?"

"Ninety spirit crystals, only sell a piece of his body, if you want a piece of his bone, you have to pay more!"

As soon as these words came out, the big man let out a roar and was about to step forward to argue.

Hearing these conversations just now, the monks passing by also showed angry faces.

"You are sitting on the ground and raising the price, isn't this an act of a profiteer?"

"That's right, you didn't kill the old man Baiku, what are you selling here? Since the chivalrous man left his body, it should be owned by our monks in the world."

"That's right!"

Many people agreed and condemned the trader together.

The trader was a little embarrassed at the time, how could he cope with so many people coming to find fault, but he couldn't bear to waste his time.

He said to the crowd: "Then now, a piece of old man Baiku's meat sells ten spirit crystals. I don't care whether you eat it raw or feed it to dogs. What do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, a monk held a short knife in his hand and stabbed the vendor with a knife.

A knife pierced the abdomen, and the trader hated on the spot.

Then, in less than a quarter of an hour, the old man Baiku was directly dismembered and dismembered. The scene was bloody, bones and flesh were scattered all over the ground, and dogs barked one after another for hundreds of feet around.

In Beilang Mountain City, the four major families gathered together.

This time, they heard the news about the ruins of Beilang Mountain, and there was about to be a heavy treasure. At this time, they were unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Entering the city, they came to a mansion in a tacit understanding and got together.

Patriarch Wang brought dozens of family disciples, but they were waiting in the courtyard, and he entered the hall alone.

But as soon as he entered the gate, he saw a floor mat laid flat on the doorway. It was not until he got close that he realized that it was actually made of human skin, and he almost stepped on it.

"What is this?"

He asked in surprise, and looked at the other three high-level executives with a somewhat weird expression on his face.

Patriarch Zhao said: "This was bought at the auction house for [-] spirit crystals before I came here. It is said that old man Baiku was skinned by someone's cramps to make this floor mat, which will be trampled on by people all over the world. Underfoot."

Hearing this, Patriarch Wang felt a chill.

Even though everyone in the north is gnashing their teeth at the old man Baiku, wishing to eat his flesh raw, but now that this kind of thing is happening in front of him, it is still a bit creepy.

However, he didn't ask a few more questions, and walked directly into his seat.

Patriarch Zhao said: "The reason for calling everyone here this time is because of the old man Baiku."

Patriarch Sun looked disdainful.

"Old man Baiku is an old scourge. He has nothing to say. Could it be that he wants us to celebrate?"

Patriarch Zhao waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, but there is only one person, I hope you all pay attention."

The words have come to this point, the few people present are not fools, even if they guess, they can guess roughly.

"You mean that junior named Ye Chen?"

Patriarch Zhao nodded.

"That's right, this person has a high level of cultivation. He can easily kill the old man Baiku, but none of us present can do it. This person is probably the biggest variable."

Everyone nodded one after another. Needless to say, they knew it well.

If it were any other time, the sudden appearance of some hermit powerhouse would not be a big deal, and it would not be worth holding a collective meeting of their four major families.

But now that the Beilangshan ruins are about to be opened, at this sensitive time, such a strong man has come out, which really has to make people think too much.

This is probably to compete for the treasures in the ruins.

"Let's talk about your views." Patriarch Zhao spread his hands and said.

There was a ruthless look in Patriarch Sun's eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said: "It's better to act first, set up traps in advance, trap and kill this son, so as to avoid future troubles!"

However, as soon as this remark came out, it was quickly refuted.

"Old man Baiku has been rampant for hundreds of years, causing trouble in the north. Have you trapped and killed him? I'm afraid this one will be even more difficult to deal with."

Everyone discussed for a while, and finally Patriarch Zhao said: "Let's invite Ye Chen to a banquet first, and test his purpose."

Just as Ye Chen and Xuan Xin arrived at Beilangshan City, several young people came up to invite them politely.

"Master Ye, the Patriarch invited you to the banquet, come with me."

Ye Chen and Xuan Xin looked at each other, feeling a little strange, but he didn't refuse.

At the banquet, all four major families were present, with peaceful smiles on their faces.

"It's thanks to Mr. Ye for killing the people and beheading the old man Baiku this time."

Hearing the pleasantries, Ye Chen didn't care, but he was curious about the purpose of these people.

He glanced at the four of them and said, "Today, when you invite me, Ye, you must have something to ask for?"

The four shook their heads at the same time.

"No, this time we want to thank Mr. Ye specifically, Mr. Ye understands righteousness and acts chivalrously. He is really a five-fold role model!"

Unaccustomed to these people's flattery, but also unable to figure out their inner thoughts, Ye Chen said: "In this case, I will go to Beilang Mountain to seek a breakthrough opportunity, and I will not accompany you."

After the words fell, his figure gradually blurred, and he disappeared into the banquet in a blink of an eye.

The four Patriarchs looked at each other, with a bit of seriousness on their faces at the same time.

Patriarch Sun gritted his teeth and said, "Sure enough, I guessed right, this son is here to fight for the treasure."