90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 327: Good Fortune and Arrival

"There must be some special means."

"Yes... Levitation technique, has everyone heard of it? Have you seen people performing it on the street? Facts have proved that those people usually have a stick in their hands, and there is also a long-fixed seat under their buttocks."

"If I'm right, there is a rope on top of this wooden sculpture that is invisible to the naked eye."

"Yes, this guy must be in the same group!"

"Damn, these liars are so arrogant these days, I don't want to watch it anymore."

As the old man's roar fell, quite a few unrelated travelers reacted very quickly.

After returning to their senses, they thought for a moment and felt that they had already seen through this strange situation before them.

So they started talking, at the same time, these people did not continue to surround here as they started walking away one after another.

But when Xia Hui heard this, he was completely confused.

He knew that he was definitely not in the company of the old man in front of him and the shop owner.

Throwing that wood carving by himself was completely a whim.

But even if this was the case, he had no opportunity to explain at all.

Even when a large number of tourists left outside, Xia Hui, who was already close to the door, was pushed by countless people, and soon, he was pushed onto the streets of the Confucian Temple.

Following the old man's words, in less than three minutes, all the people in the lobby of the Wensheng Antique Shop had left.

Seeing everyone walking away, he glanced at that wooden sculpture that was still floating in the air and closed the door of the shop.

After doing this, he turned around and looked at Ye Bei again.

His expression was solemn.

"The situation I saw in the tomb in the Northwest Desert is the same as here. After we entered the tomb, we found many things are all free from the restraint of gravity and suspended in the air. Later, when I got this wooden sculpture, I have tried many times and have said to many people, but no one has ever believed what I said!"

After the door was closed, the old man looked at Ye Bei and said seriously.

"Just now, I did not believe what you said, sir, but it is different now. I even think it is a kind of fate that I can bring this thing here and I can give you this thing directly, but regarding the good fortune you just mentioned..." The old man's voice stopped as his eyes became slightly red.

"There are many lies in what I said before, but I did go to the tomb and saw that town, but all the people in my team were trapped there, so I think they are all dead by now! Sir, since you know so much, there must be a way to save them, maybe they are still alive."

The old man's voice became hoarser and hoarser.

With the falling of his words, the rattan sculpture which had been suspended in the air flew in the direction of Ye Bei.

Finally, it landed firmly in front of the table.

"Just leave things here. You return to the Northwest Desert, maybe you will see some people or some things, this is the good fortune given to you." With this, Ye Bei closed his eyes as though he was going to sleep.

But the old man trembled badly.

"Yes!" He replied in a deep voice.

Although there were not many exchanges of words with Ye Bei, he had completely believed Ye Bei's words.

"En." Ye Bei nodded with his eyes still closed.

Then the old man just simply walked out.

When the old man completely stepped out of the threshold, the wooden sculpture near Ye Bei blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.

The door was wide open.

On the street, a large number of tourists looking for antiques came and went.

At the entrance of the Wensheng Antique Shop, from the hustle and bustle just now, it turned cold and quiet, many tourists did not even look at it.

"A lot of fragments were buried in that place. I left the information in the wooden sculpture in the beginning, and after so many years, some people have actually gone there. But since the younger generations can find the ruins, it can be considered to be their chances."

Ye Bei murmured lazily with his closed eyes.

...

A middle-aged man and an old man were currently walking on this street.

"Master, this is the Confucian Temple. The whole street is full of antiques. What happened yesterday took place here..."

As the middle-aged man walked, he said quietly and respectfully in the ear of the old man.

These two people were Wang An and Cheng Shou.

"Yesterday's things have been resolved, right?" Wang An asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Shou paused and looked at Wang An...

He felt a bit sad in his heart.

Everyone said that the Old Immortal of Kunlun Mountain was omnipotent and was a real living immortal.

But at this moment, Cheng Shou could clearly feel that the person in front of him was really old, and even some of his memories had become blurred.

"Almost all have been resolved. People from the Law Enforcement Department dare not intervene in this case anymore. It's just that there is a lot of messy news and videos on the Internet. However, there are not many people who really believe in those videos. After all, the pictures are too unusual for people to believe in." Cheng Shou said respectfully after a slight sigh.

"That's good." Wang An nodded.

The two walked slowly.

Wang An was walking with a cane.

Although there were many pedestrians on the streets of the Confucian Temple, one phenomenon was basically the same.

When the tourists and citizens saw Wang An, whose face was very old, gray hair, and even walking a little trembling, they moved aside very quickly, for fear of touching him.

No one realized that the person walking in the middle of this road at the moment was the Old Immortal that countless top figures all over the world wanted to see even in their dreams.

"I haven't gone down the mountain for many years, and I haven't communicated with many people this time. Little Cheng, it seems that these people are very afraid of me, is it possible that the current me looks terrible?"

Wang An naturally noticed the behavior of those people beside him, so after a few more steps, he asked Cheng Shou in a deep voice.

Cheng Shou was different from Wang An.

He had been rolling in the tide of this age since he was a child.

Regarding the modern world, his knowledge about it was extremely clear.

When walking in the Confucian Temple, he could tell at a glance what the pedestrians were afraid of.

However, he dared not tell the truth to Wang An casually.

"Master, probably your aura is too strong so it scares these people." In the end, Cheng Shou opened his mouth and said this without any guilt.

Actually, many people happened to face Wang An directly while they were walking.

"Be careful, don't run into the old man in front, the one in the blouse. I guess he's at least over a hundred years old, and he's still on crutches and can't stand still, but he still comes to go shopping?"

"Is there anything weird this year? Maybe he came out to scam people?"

"The person next to him should belong to his grandson's generation, right? His looks are really scary."

"Anyway, just stay away from them."

In the oncoming crowd, from time to time, some people whispered and pointed at Wang An and Cheng Show occasionally.

But Wang An and Cheng Shou could hear them very clearly.

"Aura? Forget it, I have been meditating in Kunlun Mountain for so many years, even if I have aura, it should've already been smoothed by now! I just feel a little sad..." Wang An stepped forward, shook his head gently, and said quietly.

"Master!" Cheng Shou shouted softly, stretched out his hand, ready to help Wang An.

However, his hands were only half stretched out before they were then quickly retracted.

"Little Cheng, there are some things that I should tell you. This time's coming to the East China Sea, I already know that my deadline is coming soon. In my whole life, I have no children. When I adopted you, I already regarded you and took care of you as my biological son and... if one day, if I enter the soil, there is one thing that you must do the best." When Wang An said this, his tone was very calm like it was just a casual talk.

But after Cheng Shou next to him heard this, his body staggered and almost fell directly to the ground.

Immediately, his complexion changed rapidly.

In the end, it became iron blue.

"Master, you must be able to live for a long time. After all, there is still the Old Master" Cheng Shou's voice shook.

At this moment, he couldn't even imagine it.

If Wang An really died, if the Kunlun Mountain Old Immortal passed away, what kind of terrible reaction would happen in this world.

Because for so many years, Cheng Shou was the person who had the deepest contact with Wang An and the one who had the deepest understanding of his forces.

But Cheng Shou's voice was directly ignored by Wang An.

"Remember, you are not loyal to me... you are loyal to the Master! He is the true helm of all forces, and even all my property is a gift from him. What I want you to do is very simple..." Wang An's voice trembled slightly.

Cheng Shou also fell silent with this.

He understood that since his Master said these things at this time, no matter what he said, it had no meaning.

The best way was to listen quietly.

"If one day I am no longer here anymore, you must help the Master control those forces. No matter at any time, you are not allowed to go against the will of the Master. Even if he lets you die, you must do so immediately. If he wants you to surrender the power in your hand one day, you can't have the slightest hesitation! One more thing... no matter how powerful these powers are, they have to serve the Master from beginning to end. At all times, the master must be the center." Wang An spoke very seriously.

Cheng Shou just listened quietly.

If it were in a few months before where he had not seen Ye Bei yet, he couldn't tell what kinds of waves would have been raging inside him long ago.

But at the moment, he was extremely calm.

"Master, don't worry, I promise you that I can do this," Cheng Shou replied.

"That's great."

Wang An nodded.

When the two were talking, they had already walked to the door of the Wensheng Antique Shop without knowing it.

It was sparsely populated in front of this shop.

Occasionally, some tourists walked in but some came out very quickly.

There was a murder here yesterday. There was also a sensation on the Internet, and even now, there were still heated discussions.

But in that video, it didn't mention which shop it was.

In addition, today, at the door of Wensheng Antique Shop, there was no bloodstain at all, and it was as if nothing had happened here.

"Master, we are here. Old Master is in this shop."

Standing at the door, Cheng Shou bent over and said respectfully to Wang An.

At the same time, the light from the corner of his eyes quickly passed the open door and looked into the shop.

The next moment, Cheng Shou could clearly see Ye Bei sitting in it.

Of course, at this moment, Wang An also saw the people inside.

"Little Cheng, you should stay in front of this door first. Without my or Master's permission, don't let anyone in!" Wang An commanded.

"Yes." Cheng Shou nodded respectfully.

At the same time, he turned his back to the Wensheng Antique Shop and faced the street in front.

A fierce breath was promptly radiated out by him.

The people on the street, without exception, stayed away from here immediately.

Wang An did not speak anymore. He just walked in the direction of the antique shop.

But when he reached the threshold, he stopped again.

Tok, tok, tok

He could clearly see Ye Bei sitting in the lobby, but he still stretched out that dry hand and knocked on the wooden door.

Since he came here this time without prior permission from Ye Bei, there were some rules that Wang An would not surpass and forget in his life.

"Come in!"

In the lobby, after hearing the knock on the door, Ye Bei still did not open his eyes as he spoke softly.

Upon getting this order, Wang An had the courage and walked into the lobby tremblingly.

Simultaneously, he also closed the door of the shop after he went inside.

"Master, Little An took the liberty to come over this time because there are some things that I want to report to you alone."

After this, Wang An walked to the table where Ye Bei was sitting, put down the cane and knelt before Ye Bei.

"If you have something, just say it." Around Ye Bei, there was no superior breath or anything, it was completely tranquil.

Wang An also replied, "Master, since I received your order, I have already arranged and started the layout. From this afternoon, there are a lot of things you want that will be shipped from all over the world."

"En."

"Other than that, the Zhou Family..." Wang settled down.

Ye Bei said weakly, "Zhou Family, if I have time, I will go there myself."

"That's good, that's good!" Wang An repeated twice, "Master, there is one more thing. Since we have seen those people in Kunlun Mountain at that time, they have never appeared again! Although everyone's attitude at the time was all very good, I always faintly feel that something is not right. But Master, my time is really running out, do I need to do something?"

When talking about this, a coldness flashed in Wang An's eyes.

As long as Ye Bei nodded, in a short time, there would be a bloody storm in this whole earth.