The immortal who travels the world

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

He hadn't been treated like this in a long time.

This young man who didn't know where he came from dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

Could it be that he hasn't shown up for so long that the younger generation in the Northern Territory have forgotten his prestige?

In the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory, there are thirteen major bandits who are rampant, and even the Holy Land and the ancient family will give them a little face.

And the number one villain among them is that he is old and immortal.

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

His expression was gentle: "I don't care who you are, you just need to tell me where this is."

"East Desolation, Northern Territory."

A gleam flashed through the squinted eyes of Lao Busi, and he uttered two words coldly.

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

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

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

Old Busi sat up straight in a leisurely manner, wanting to see the panic on Lu Yan's face after hearing the news.

There is only this thatched hut 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 finding that the spider is gone in a blink of an eye."

Lu Yan rubbed his chin with his hand, and said with a light smile in a completely indifferent tone: "No, it shouldn't be an insect I know. After all, I haven't even heard of you."

"Bastard!"

The old man's face suddenly darkened.

A heavy pressure centered on him and swept out.

This attitude of ignoring him at all is provocative to him.

After all, in the Northern Territory, Immortal is a legend. He is older than most of the Holy Masters, and all the Holy Lands are afraid of him.

You know, the lifespan of a Holy Master-level power is about two thousand years old.

According to Da Neng's lifespan, he should have died a long time ago, so some people even guessed that Old Immortal had already reached the realm of ancient sages.

"Calm down, I'm leaving."

Lu Yan completely ignored the aura exuded by the old man, waved his hands with a smile, turned around and was about to leave.

"Boy, I want to replace your parents and elders to teach you what it means to respect the elders!"

A violent breath gushed out all of a sudden.

The majestic divine power swept across the ten directions like a giant dragon.

The dilapidated thatched hut collapsed in an instant, turning into dust, and the surrounding trees were crushed.

The old man sat cross-legged on the spot and punched.

The divine power smashed down like a hammer, and it was about to crush Lu Yan into a pulp.

As the largest 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 to kill a guy who is so bold that he dares to offend him.

boom!
After the dull bang, a large pit appeared where the thatched cottage was originally.

The vast smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Lu Yan, who was unscathed in the pit, was revealed.

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

The old man soared into the sky, his face darkened, his divine power flowed without being released, and dense dark clouds appeared in the sky, giving him a dull aura.

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

Lu Yan stretched, then put his hands back on his lower abdomen.

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

Yes, there was a change in the human stele behind him.

Although I don't know why this time it has entered the stage of unblocking so soon, maybe it is because of the relationship between the human race's clan-suppressing skill, or something else.

Lu Yan is not very clear.

But for him, it's a good thing.

After all, walking around with a big stone tablet on your back every day is a bit troublesome, of course, I would rather unblock it in advance.

So he was planning to find a place to bury himself, but at this time, Lao Bushi just made a big hole.

I simply didn't bother to look for other places. This green tree and green hills is indeed quite suitable for burying people.

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

What is this?

Cooperating with this kid is really looking for death.

The old man could see clearly that Lu Yan did not put on any defensive posture at all, nor did he hold back anything, he just wanted to let himself bury him.

Inexplicably, I feel like I have become a coolie.

However, although he was a little upset, Lao Bushi still decided to fulfill this thinking boy.

With a wave of his big hand, the ground below gradually closed under the action of divine power, and finally gradually returned to a flat ground.

"spit!"

The old man spit on the ground irritably: "It's numb, what is this?!"

After the words fell, Laobushi turned and left.

The oasis is so big, you can build a thatched house on any piece of land, anyway, he doesn't want to live here anymore.

……

Time flies like a white horse.

The Eastern Wilderness is vast and boundless.

Amazing news comes out every day, and no one pays much attention to a dead guy unless there is a stake in it.

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

When everyone talks about the forbidden zone of life, some people will mention that someone once forcibly broke into the Undead Mountain, and the world was smashed, even the Undead Mountain was beaten to pieces, and finally suppressed by taboo characters.

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

Rumor has it that even several major Genshu families and Yuanwang lineages have been invited out, and the younger generation of heroes, the holy sons of the All Holy Lands, even announced that they will definitely participate.

Even in the remote ancient city, people are also talking about the grand festival of Yaochi.

"I really envy those who can participate in the grand meeting of Yaochi. I heard that those flat peaches can prolong the life of ordinary people even if they eat them."

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

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

"Jiang's family released the news that a few days ago, the sacrament took away the mother Qi of all things."

"Isn't it rumored that the Holy Body killed itself? He can't keep it?"

A lot of people are talking about this topic.

At the beginning, Ye Fan was hunted down because of this holy cauldron. He thought that the Jiang family god king could be his guardian, but he didn't expect that the Jiang family god king was suspected of falling after a few days of the holy body.

In this way, it is difficult not to have strange thoughts.

as the center of the topic.

There are many people behind Ye Fan and his group unhurriedly, they are coveting the fetish.

"Damn, more and more people are following."

A big black dog beside Ye Fan spit out human words.

(End of this chapter)