Beiming Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the three sects and one government region. Thousands of years of inheritance have allowed this sect to stand at the top of this region.

However, during this period of time, some negative rumors about Beiming Sect continued to spread.

And among these rumors, there is a familiar name... Qin Yichen.

A young man appeared out of nowhere, only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he repeatedly did shocking things.

Outside the Destiny Territory, in front of many powerful Martial Kings, he killed a core disciple of Beiming Sect: Qiu Jizhuo!

This news spread quickly like a plague.

When his name became famous, it also aroused the anger of Beiming Sect. Immediately, Beiming Sect issued a wanted order. However, within two months, this young man seemed to have disappeared from the world.

In various large-scale manhunts, there was not a trace of news.

And just when everyone thought he was dead, or a young man sent by a powerful force from another region to train, he suddenly appeared in Yunlin City.

As a result, within a few days, news came out that shocked the entire region.

This boy named Qin Yichen killed three elders of the Northern Ming Sect who were in the middle stage of the Martial King Period!

This news had caused countless people to question it, but after seeing Beiming Sect's acquiescent attitude, they believed that it was true.

How many years has it been?

No one dares to challenge the prestige of the three sects, but now this young man is letting out wild words... He wants to visit Beiming Sect!

What a shame for a power that stands at the pinnacle of this region?!

Beiming Sect was furious.

However, other forces, including the other two major sects, are happy to hear this.

Beiming Sect has always been ruthless in its actions, and there has been a lot of friction with the other two sects. Now, if someone steps up to slap Beiming Sect in the face, of course they are happy to watch the show, and even secretly give it to the people of Beiming Sect.

Make a stumbling block.

Beneath the calm, there is actually a turbulent undercurrent.

There are many forces who also want to take advantage of others.

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"What? Elder Yun is dead?!"

In the Beiming Sect's meeting hall, the great elder sitting next to the leader slapped the table and shouted in disbelief.

"The three elders in the middle stage of King Wu not only failed to deal with that kid, they were actually killed by others! Waste, waste!"

The great elder had an angry look on his face, and his roars continued to resound in the hall.

At this time, many elders in the hall were silent, for fear that the great elder would turn his anger onto themselves.

"Three losers! If they die well, they can't even deal with an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, so what's the use of them!"

After quite a while, the great elder finally suppressed the anger in his heart, cursed lowly, and closed his eyes.

"call……"

Seeing the great elder's appearance, many elders breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big, big elder...that kid also said that he is coming to visit our Beiming Sect..."

But just when the hall fell into silence, a very uncomfortable voice sounded.

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the great elder suddenly stood up and slapped the stone table in front of him with his palm. With an unbearable groan, the hard stone table was directly smashed into pieces.

"If he dares to come, I will skin him alive!"

Finally, the great elder glanced around fiercely, and shouted in a low voice with a ferocious expression.

"Great Elder, please don't get angry."

Not far away, an old man with triangular eyes who had been sitting next to him and drinking tea leisurely spoke.

Seeing that it was him who spoke, the furious First Elder calmed down a little and asked in a gentler tone, "What do you mean, Mr. Sheep?"

"How does the Great Elder think Qin Yichen compares with the sect Wan Xinghe?"

The old man with triangular eyes asked calmly.

Wan Xinghe, the strongest of the younger generation of Beiming Sect, is less than thirty, but his strength is already comparable to that of a high-ranking Martial King!

Within the sect, even many elders are no match for him.

"Xinghe's talent is rare to see in hundreds of years. How can that kid compare with Xinghe?"

"Mr. Sheep must have taken a liking to that boy, right?"

Before the Great Elder spoke, some people in the hall spoke one after another.

Although the great elder did not speak, the look on his face showed that he thought so too.

"Indeed, in this area, among the younger generation, Wan Xinghe's strength is definitely second to none, but that boy is at least ten years younger than Xinghe. Could Xinghe ten years ago have the same strength as him?

"

Even when they retorted, Mr. Yang didn't get angry. His words, which were neither salty nor bland, silenced everyone in the hall.

Indeed, there may be a certain gap between him and Wan Xinghe now, but he is young!

Just when the great elder had murderous intentions in his heart, Mr. Yang's next words made him look serious.

"Then if you think about it carefully, you can cultivate such geniuses, and they are also three powerful men who are comparable to the middle-level Martial King. How much worse than me, Bei Ming?"

Even though Beiming Sect is enjoying great glory now, there are also undercurrents surging around them. I don’t know how many forces are hoping that Beiming Sect will fall so that they can take its place.

This area is more than just three sects and one mansion.

The foundation of some hidden forces is actually not much worse than that of the Three Sects and One Mansion.

If Beiming Sect were to fight with a similar force at this time, even if they were lucky enough to win, Beiming Sect would definitely suffer heavy losses and would definitely fall from its current position.

"Great Elder, please act with caution."

After Mr. Sheep finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the back hall.

As a sect's think tank, he has already said what needs to be said, and he has no control over what these people will do.

Looking at his leaving figure, the great elder's eyes flickered uncertainly.

In fact, neither Qiu Jizhuo nor the three elders matter to Beiming Sect. The most important thing is the sect's face.

Is Qiu Ji Zhuo really worthy of them going to war with an unknown force?

The great elder showed struggle on his face.

He couldn't make a choice between the sect's face and the danger of falling.

Finally, he sat back down in his seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a while, he said, "I will be in seclusion for three months. Don't come to me for anything during these three months!"

Say it, he waved his sleeves and left.

Seeing him like this, the mature elders in the hall naturally understood what he meant and retreated one by one.

Indeed, it was just for a core disciple, and it was not worth taking the risk for Beiming Sect.
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