"Sit!"

"Master, I ......"

"It's okay!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Under this tree of enlightenment, there were many people who sat down, and in that era, each of them was a hero."

"Master, how can the old slave be virtuous."

"There is no need to say that, in addition to the heroes, more people are sitting under this tree, and their bodies are turned into nutrients and become the nourishing things of this tree, as for what happens in the end, it still depends on a person's creation."

"Master, that old slave, you can't do it."

"There was once a man who claimed to have traveled from the earth of this age, and on that day, on a ruined monument, he also sat under the Tree of Enlightenment, but he was very bold."

"Huh? From the modern world to the fantasy world hundreds of millions of years ago? ”

"Well, his name is Ye Fan!"

"So, sir, have you seen him in this day and age?"

"No, I don't bother to look for it, maybe he disappeared when I lived in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain."

"It's unbelievable, people in this era can go to the era that has disappeared, but everything can be explained on the master's side, master, that person is bold, what did he do?"

"He called the Enlightenment Tree the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree, and picked the fruits on it and the leaves on it."

"This ......"

"However, in that era, he really succeeded in enlightenment."

"Then, he's a masterpiece."

"It's a pity that no matter what era, no matter how outstanding a person is, there will be a day when he dies."

Under the Enlightenment Tree, Ye Bei and Wang An sat face to face, the two of them talked leisurely in their voices, and everything seemed to be extremely calm.

It's just that.

Over time.

Wang An's complexion became older and older, as if he would run out of oil at any time.

As for Ye Bei.

The years simply could not leave any traces on him.

At all hours.

He seems to be full of life and out of place in this world.

The two sat here for a long time.

In an instant.

It's been the night.

When the morning sun just rose the next day, the silence under the Tree of Enlightenment was broken by a discordant voice.

"Mr. Shengbei, the huge damage you have caused to the island country is inhumane, and now you really have the heart to sit here and be sanctimonious?"

The voice was soft, but also distinctly cold.

Ye Bei stood still.

Wang An under the tree suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head sideways, and looked in the direction of the sound source.

"You've come all this way to say this?"

After seeing the people who came.

Wang An spoke, his voice very cold.

In sight......

It's a man.

The man looked young, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a dark red cloth shirt, holding an ancient brown scepter in his hand, the skin on his face was ruddy and shiny, the whole person looked vibrant, and there was a lot of kindness and benevolence in his pupils, which made people can't help but want to be close and convinced.

This man.

Wang An knew, even eight years ago, he had seen it in Kunlun Mountain.

He is one of the most powerful people in the world, and with a wave of his giant arm, countless people will die for him.

After hearing Wang An's words, the man's eyes were gloomy, he opened his mouth, and there was a little sigh in his voice: "Old immortal, old immortal, it seems that you haven't been doing very well recently, when I saw you eight years ago, I was shocked and thought that you were a real living old immortal, but now, you are too old, as if you will die at any time." ”

Swish......

After saying that.

The man immediately set his eyes on Ye Bei again.

Let go of the moment that passed.

His body trembled slightly, and an unknown fear rose from the bottom of his heart, but it instantly retracted again: "Mr. Shengbei, to be able to see you in my lifetime, to be honest, I am very relieved and very happy, but there are some things, I have never figured it out, and please Mr. can answer for me......" The voice was quite sincere, but when he said this, he was holding the brown cane, and the momentum on his body was gone, and he tried to show a high-minded appearance of seeing all beings as ants.

"When facing the master, I advise you not to go too far, and be careful when you speak."

Beside.

Wang An always felt that something was wrong, and reminded him coldly.

As for Ye Bei, his indifferent gaze gently swept over the middle-aged man.

For his dress.

And what was said, there was not much curiosity.

"What's the matter?"

After a pause of less than a second, Ye Bei was slightly interested, opened his mouth, and his voice was very soft.

"Don't worry, old fairy, I won't mess around."

The middle-aged man, standing more than ten meters away from the Enlightenment Tree, said a word to Wang An in reality, and then looked at Ye Bei with a serious expression: "Mr. Shengbei, you have lived for so long, but this is the first time I have seen you!" A lot of your deeds exist in legends, and there are a lot of records on our side, but there are a lot of them, and I don't believe it very much, and the questions I want to ask this time are also ...... that I came up with temporarily! ”

"Eight years ago, when I met the old fairy, he seemed full of energy and energy, but now, he looks extremely old, as if he is about to enter the earth at any moment! Could it be that the secret of your immortality is to absorb the vitality of others? ”

The middle-aged man squinted.

As he spoke, those eyes seemed to sweep over Wang An's body inadvertently.

Well?

It's just that......

Wang An's cold complexion made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Also, all along, the old immortal is the top existence in this world, and he is a real living immortal, even if he is the person in charge of our side, he has to give him face...... Even if the heads of state see him, they are all respectful, but I have heard that on your side, Mr. Shengbei, the old fairy is just a lowly servant? ”

The middle-aged man's voice continued.

When he speaks, his eyebrows are slightly raised......

It is clear that he is provoking the concern between Ye Bei and Wang An.

Pity......

His little cleverness was completely misplaced.

"The master will always be the master, I, Wang An, have been his slaves all my life, and I have never regretted this matter! If that's all you have to say, I'm afraid, you've miscalculated! ”

Wang An's face was cold, and his voice was cold.

"What do you think, Mr. Shengbei?"

The middle-aged man was originally quite confident, but after hearing Wang An's words, he was a little drumming in his heart, but soon, he set his eyes on Ye Bei again, and his tone was yin and yang.

"In my eyes, whether it's Xiao An or the humans of the whole world, they're just ants! If you're done, you're ready to go! ”

Ye Bei's voice was indifferent.

Hear here.

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, and a bad feeling appeared in the bottom of his heart.

(End of chapter)