The gray-haired old man obviously lost his composure!

"So you're an old turtle!"

"Haha! What's the big deal about seeing through your true self? As long as my eldest brother is willing, he can easily see which piece of meat on your body is of better quality!"

The little fat man said proudly, with his hands on his hips.

The gray-haired old man stared at Ye Wuque deeply, and then seemed to calm down. After his expression returned to calm, he spoke again hoarsely .

"You, are you here for 'Beitang Ren'?"

As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes flashed slightly.

"Old Deng, do you really know?" The little fat man spoke immediately.

"He is right, I am indeed not Beitang Ren." The gray-haired old man replied.

"This tomb was built by you?"

Ye Wuque spoke again.

The gray-haired old man shook his head slowly: "No, this tomb was built by Beitang Ren himself."

"He didn't die after falling from above! He even built a fake tomb for himself?" The beautiful eyes of the Star God flashed.

"No."

However, the gray-haired old man shook his head again: "This tomb was built by him when he came to the Ice Hill for the second time!"

"There was a long time between them."

"As for why I know it so clearly, it's because I followed him when he came to the Ice Hill for the second time."

"I saw him build this tomb with my own eyes!"

The gray-haired old man's words made everyone's eyes change again.

"What does Beitang Ren mean?"

"After he survived by chance, he returned here and built an empty tomb? What's the purpose? And how did he survive? According to Cai Qingmu's strength, if he hadn't been sure that Beitang Ren was dead, he would not have left." The little fat man spoke. "Then there is

only one explanation, the mysterious force took action at the critical moment and saved Beitang Ren!"

The little fat man transmitted the message to everyone.

Ye Wuque did not comment. His eyes were always on the gray-haired old man. He said, "Beitang Ren built his own empty tomb and left. So what is the meaning of you staying here?"

"Wait!"

"Wait to see if someone will come here and look for Beitang Ren!"

The gray-haired old man gave the answer.

Everyone's heart moved again!

"This is also the only thing Beitang Ren needs me to do."

"I have been waiting here for too long, sleeping one after another. At first, I thought I didn't need to wait long, but I didn't expect that this wait would be such a long time, so long that I almost forgot the time!"

"So long... my life span is slowly running out in this endless waiting."

"I even doubted whether Beitang Ren was deceiving me, but from his point of view, there was no need for this."

"Unexpectedly, just when I was about to die of old age, someone really came here!"

"That is... you!"

"Beitang Ren, did not lie."

A gleam of light flashed in the gray-haired old man's eyes, and he looked at Ye Wuque and the other four with a strange look.

"Damn it! Hasn't this old Deng been sleeping here for several ages? He is indeed an old turtle! He has a long lifespan and can really live! Awesome!"

The little fat man's teasing with a hint of novelty and shock sounded in everyone's ears through voice transmission.

At this moment.

Ye Wuque finally stepped forward.

"In that case, we are here."

"Then tell me why Beitang Ren asked you to wait here." As soon as

these words came out, the gray-haired old man's eyes flashed, as if he was recalling, and seemed to be sighing.

After a few breaths, the gray-haired old man said: "Okay."

"But there is a prerequisite."

"That is... defeat me!"

"Otherwise, I won't say a word."

The gray-haired old man answered slowly.

This kid, the little fat man glared at him!

Lu Xiaozhi showed an "ah" expression.

Xingdou True God, beautiful eyes flashing.

Only Ye Wuque here, still has a calm face and deep eyes.

Tap tap tap!

The next moment, the Star God walked out slowly, her long hair like snow fluttering in the wind, her martial arts skirt fluttering, and she looked indescribably heroic.

"Then I'll fight you."

The Star God took the initiative to speak.

The gray-haired old man looked at the Star God and said hoarsely: "I can feel that you are very strong!"

"You can be called strong among the level of the Dry God, and you are definitely not an ordinary Dry God!"

"But I want to fight him more!"

The gray-haired old man stretched out a finger and pointed at Ye Wuque.

"Because I can feel that he is the strongest among you!"

"Fighting with the strongest among you is what Beitang Ren asked me to do."

But immediately, after the gray-haired old man finished speaking, he immediately found that the eyes of three of the four people in front of him had changed. The

eyes of the snow-haired human female Dry God in front of him looked at him as if to say "Are you sure?"

And the fat man grinned, as if he was about to laugh out loud!

As for the little fat man...

he was already laughing!

"Wow! Lao Deng, you are so stubborn! Are you serious? You are really brave!" The

gray-haired old man took a deep breath, and continued to look at Ye Wuque who was always calm, and said hoarsely word by word: "If you don't want to fight, then don't want to know why Beitang Ren asked me to wait here!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque, who had been looking at the gray-haired old man, spoke lightly.

"Then you can take action."

The Star God immediately shook his head and stepped aside.

In the eyes of the gray-haired old man, Ye Wuque had no intention of fighting a big battle. He still stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if he didn't care about it at all.

This made the gray-haired old man's eyes flicker slightly!

But he didn't get angry, and directly said in the same tone: "Strong strength can bring strong confidence!"

"You are so confident, I think you won't let me down!"

"Then take it!!"

Boom! !

The moment the voice fell, the gray-haired old man's feet suddenly stood up, and a strong and terrible frost power permeated his whole body, instantly freezing the void and suppressing the world!

Under the boiling of divine power, the virtual shadow of the territory shone, and finally condensed into a huge frost spear. The tip of the spear flowed with terrible penetration, as if it could pierce the sky!

Frost and penetration!

The gray-haired old man combined the two to perfection, and this attack was extremely powerful! Holding

the frost spear in his hand, the gray-haired old man's entire state seemed to be sublimated to his peak moment, strong and confident!

Throw the frost spear directly at Ye Wuque!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

The void was instantly frozen, and the coldness was boiling, as if the terrible ice hell had descended!

It was at this moment!

The gray-haired old man finally found that Ye Wuque had moved!

But the human opposite did not move, but just raised his eyes and looked at him... a glance!

This immediately made the gray-haired old man feel a trace of anger at being so despised!

"No matter how powerful you are, the human race! How dare you look down on me so arrogantly..."

Crack! !

The spear that pierced through the void and froze was instantly shattered into ashes!

The gray-haired old man who followed behind was even more like being struck by lightning!

The expression on his face turned into endless horror, disbelief, panic, and trance. Cold sweat flowed down his face, and his face was as pale as paper. He fell directly from the void to the ground powerlessly!

It was just a look from Ye Wuque!

The gray-haired old man, a powerful god, was suppressed by this gaze and fell to the ground.

He couldn't even get up!