How many years did Ye Bei live?

In the endless years, I don't know how many old acquaintances have asked him this question!

90,000 years?

That's just casually used to add a concept to one's lifespan.

The so-called 90,000 years, for Ye Bei, is just a snap of a finger, just like mortals use twenty-four hours to divide time, Ye Bei's concept, nine is the pole number, symbolizing infinity, nothing more.

As for the specific answer, in fact, even Ye Bei himself can't remember it clearly.

Since the birth of the earth?

Or is it the beginning of the birth of this universe?

Even that the entire universe is still in a period of chaos, and he already exists?

The long river of years has flowed for too long, too long, so long that Ye Bei has forgotten why he is on this planet.

At the beginning, he lived an ethereal life, aimless, but in every period of time, he constantly looked for pleasures that were not easy for ordinary people to perceive from that boring life.

He has seen batch after batch of people, and he has seen one thing after another.

He was getting more and more numb.

As time went on, there was nothing else that could make waves in his heart.

He thought about leaving this planet.

However, in the dark, there seems to be some force pulling it, and if he can't find that answer, the huge universe is still no fun for him.

In addition, in terms of memory, he Ye Bei is also terrifyingly powerful.

But even so, there are still many things that will still turn into nothingness with the passage of the long river, and it is difficult to find a trace.

But......

The major events that happened in every era and every period of time, Ye Bei will definitely not forget.

At least the closest thing to him, Ye Bei still remembers it vividly.

Ninety thousand years ago.

There was once a mythical age on Earth.

That era.

Human lifespan is measured in thousands.

After becoming an immortal, he is more able to master various natural forces.

Flyable.

Retreat.

Can palm thunder and lightning.

Of course, even in that era, Ye Bei was still independent of the world and detached.

It was during that period of time that Ye Bei hid in the world in order to dissipate his influence.

That time, Ye Bei had been hidden for thousands of years.

When he reappeared, he found that the whole world had completely changed.

The age of mythology is over.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared without a trace.

The magnificent Heavenly Court, which countless people once longed for, has become a ruin.

In the ruins, there are a few bones.

More often than not, it's nowhere to go.

In the past 90,000 years, Ye Bei had deliberately explored the mystery of the disappearance of myths, but in the end, he gave up for various reasons.

Today, in this pyramid, seeing this stone makes his thoughts drift far away.

Long.

Ye Bei pulled his thoughts back, regardless of whether the people around him believed it or not, he just spoke lightly and recounted the facts: "This stone, which exists in the mythological era, once human beings died, will become souls, cross the Santu River, walk on the Nai He Bridge, and drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and this stone is just a piece on the Nai He Bridge......

After hearing these words, the vast majority of archaeological experts were puzzled.

What Ye Bei said was all from the mythical era of Huaxia, and they naturally didn't know it.

However, the archaeological experts of the Huaxia Kingdom at the scene were all wide-eyed.

"What are you kidding, the age of mythology, it was just made up by the predecessors, it doesn't exist at all, now is the age of science, as an archaeological expert, how can you make it up like this?" An archaeologist of the Huaxia Kingdom did not hesitate to scold.

Next to him, someone immediately answered: "If the immortals are all real, then where have they gone now?" ”

"That's it, Professor Ye, I see that you are also from Huaxia, and you are responsible for speaking, if there are really immortals, this world would have changed completely a long time ago."

Those Huaxia archaeologists, spitting and distorting the muscles on their faces, they would never believe the things in myths and legends, that was too subversive of their logic.

"What's going on?"

"What did he mean by what he just said?"

"Strange!"

"Can anyone explain?"

Archaeological experts from other countries were very puzzled and pulled some Chinese archaeological experts to ask.

After a bit of explanation.

Those people are also full of disbelief.

"Nonsense."

"If the gods of the East are real, then isn't the God of the West also existing?"

"Egypt too."

The scene was full of criticism of Ye Bei.

However, after Ye Bei heard these voices, the expression on his face still did not change in the slightest, and he was very indifferent, and that hand was getting closer and closer to the stone.

He didn't go on to explain.

Even if these people know the truth, so what?

The years will still wear everything away......

But Khufu, who was standing next to him, was trembling all the time, he was different from those archaeologists.

He deeply knew how terrible Ye Bei was.

also knows that with an existence like Ye Bei, there is no need to make up some lies.

After a pause, his hands clenched the golden scepter, and Khufu spoke again: "Master, according to your meaning, this thing originally belonged to the earth, but why did it come from the sky?" ”

Because there are a lot of people around.

This time, Khufu was speaking the ancient language of Egypt 5,000 years ago, as if he was chanting some incantation.

Except for Ye Bei, the others didn't understand at all.

"However, the bridge should have been buried in a magical space, as for why it flew from the sky...... There is only one answer, when those gods and Buddhas disappeared, they were not really dead, but just left the earth. "The voice is very faint.

Khufu trembled more and more: "It can't be just like this, then my body, how to explain it?" And sir, according to what you mean, isn't it possible that those gods and Buddhas are still alive? ”

Ye Bei did not answer.

The outstretched hand, in the next moment, completely touched the bridge stone.

"This ......"

Khufu, who originally wanted to speak, froze directly when he saw this scene.

In sight......

When Ye Bei's hand was placed on the black stone, it was not at all like when he was doing experiments by himself, he directly turned into a dried corpse, on the contrary, the stone that was pitch black underwent an extremely strange change.

Zizizi......

It was like the sound of water boiling.

The stone, which was pitch black and could not be broken by all means, began to bubble up on it under Ye Bei's fingers.

At the same time, a cold aura was constantly released from the stone.

Click, click......

Even on the ground, there was a crack, and a thin layer of ice was formed.