The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

The old man's eyes gradually narrowed, with a strong murderous aura brewing in his eyes.

He hasn't been treated like this for a long time.

This young man who came out of nowhere dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

Could it be that he has not shown up for so long that the younger generation in the Northern Territory has forgotten his reputation?

In the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory, there are thirteen major bandits who run rampant, and even the Holy Land and the Ancient Wilderness Family will give them some slack.

The biggest culprit among them is his immortality.

At this time, Lu Yan felt that it was almost done.

His expression became a bit gentler: "I don't care who you are, you just need to tell me where this is."

"Eastern Wasteland, Northern Territory."

A flash of light flashed through the old immortal's narrowed eyes, and he spat out two words coldly.

"To be specific, these four characters represent a huge land with millions of dynasties."

Although Lu Yan was quite satisfied with this answer, he also wanted to know more accurately.

"Eight Thousand Miles Oasis, the place where the largest bandit lives."

The old man sat up straight and wanted to see the horror on Lu Yan's face after hearing the news.

There is only this thatched house in the entire oasis, and it is self-evident who lives in it.

"Oh, it sounds quite dangerous. It's as dangerous as seeing a spider crawl into the room and then finding that the spider is gone in the blink of an eye."

Lu Yan raised his hand to rub his chin, and said with a slight smile in a completely indifferent tone: "No, it shouldn't be an insect I know. After all, I have never heard of you."

"Asshole!"

The old immortal's face suddenly darkened.

A heavy pressure centered on him and swept out.

This attitude of not taking him seriously at all was a provocation to him.

After all, Lao Immortal is a legend in the Northern Territory. He is older than most Holy Lords and is feared by all the Holy Lands.

You must know that the power of the Holy Lord level has a lifespan of about two thousand years.

According to the lifespan of the great power, he should have died long ago, so some people even speculate that the old immortal has reached the realm of the ancient sages.

"Calm down, I'll just leave."

Lu Yan completely ignored the aura exuded by the old man, waved his hand with a smile, turned around and left.

"Boy, I want to teach you what it means to respect your elders on behalf of your elders!"

The violent breath suddenly burst out.

The majestic divine power is like a giant dragon, sweeping across all directions.

This dilapidated thatched house instantly collapsed and turned into powder, and the surrounding trees were crushed.

The old man sat cross-legged and punched.

The divine power struck down like a hammer, crushing Lu Yan into a pulp.

As the biggest bandit in the Northern Territory, it is impossible to say that he does not have tens of thousands of lives in his hands.

There is no psychological burden in killing a guy who is bold enough to offend you.

boom!

After a dull loud noise, a large pit appeared where the thatched house originally stood.

The vast smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Lu Yan, who was unharmed in the big pit, was revealed.

"It turns out there is something, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

The old immortal rose into the sky, his face darkened, his divine power was flowing but not being released, dense dark clouds appeared in the sky, and there was a dull energy.

He originally thought that Lu Yan would fight back, but he didn't expect that Lu Yan would naturally lie down after smiling at him.

Lu Yan stretched, then retracted his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen.

He smiled and said to Lao Immortal: "Well, thank you, please fill in this hole again."

Yes, there was a strange movement on the human stone tablet behind him.

Although I don’t know why it entered the stage of unblocking so quickly this time, maybe it’s because I have a human-type suppressing skill, or something else.

Lu Yan wasn't sure.

But for him, this is a good thing.

After all, it is a bit troublesome to carry a big stone tablet everywhere every day, so of course I would rather unblock it in advance.

So he was originally planning to find a place to bury himself, but at this time, the old immortal made a big hole.

I simply didn't bother to look for another place. This place with green trees and green hills was indeed quite suitable for burying someone.

Looking at Lu Yan, who was lying obediently in the pit, the old immortal stood in mid-air, with the corner of his mouth twitching.

What is this?

This kid is really looking for death.

The old man saw clearly that Lu Yan did not put on any defensive posture at all, nor did he leave any backup plans. He simply wanted to bury him.

Inexplicably, I feel like I have become a coolie.

However, although he was a little unhappy, Lao Immortal still decided to help this boy who was wondering.

The big hand waved, and the land below gradually closed up under the influence of divine power, and finally returned to a flat ground.

"spit!"

The old man spat at the ground irritably: "It's numb, what's this thing?!"

After the words fell, Lao Immortal turned and left.

The oasis is so big that you can build a thatched house on any piece of land. He doesn't want to continue living here anyway.

…

The years pass by like a white horse.

The Eastern Wasteland is vast and vast.

Shocking news comes out every day. Unless there is a stake in it, no one will pay too much attention to a dead guy.

So after Lu Yan fell silent, news about him gradually became a topic of conversation after dinner.

When everyone talks about the forbidden area of ​​​​life, some people will mention that someone once broke into the Immortal Mountain by force and beat the world to pieces. Even the Immortal Mountain was beaten to pieces, and was finally suppressed by a taboo figure.

The most eye-catching news in the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory during this period is that the Yaochi Grand Festival is about to start, and the situation in the Northern Territory is turbulent.

It is rumored that even several major origin arts families and the origin king lineage have been invited, and the younger generation of heroes and the saints of the holy places have even promised to participate.

Even in the remote ancient city, people are still talking about the Yaochi Festival.

"I really envy those who can participate in the Yaochi Festival. I heard that even ordinary people can live longer if they eat those flat peaches."

"Yeah, I don't have this blessing anymore."

"I heard that the Holy Lady of Yaochi personally invited the holy body?"

"The Jiang family released news that the Holy Body took away the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things a few days ago."

"Isn't it rumored that the Holy Body committed suicide? He couldn't save it, could he?"

Many people are talking about this topic.

At first, Ye Fan was hunted because of this Holy Cauldron. He originally thought that the God King of the Jiang Family could become his protector. Unexpectedly, just a few days after the good days of the Holy Body, the God King of the Jiang Family was suspected of falling.

As a result, it is difficult for people not to have strange thoughts.

as the center of the topic.

There were many people behind Ye Fan and his party, who were coveting the sacred objects.

"Damn, more and more people are following me."

Next to Ye Fan, a big black dog uttered human words.