90,000 Years of Longevity

Ye Bei told many secrets of the past.

Pu Qingyin exhaled loudly after listening.

Although there were still many questions she didn't understand, she was able to begin to clearly feel the loneliness of Ye Bei who was searching for answers in those endless years.

"Arcane Heaven Pavilion was founded by you, sir, Mr. Ye Bei. I have inherited it, and I should do things for sir. However, I have only just obtained the inheritance. I am not too familiar with many deduction methods. I don't know if it can be calculated."

Pu Qingyin spoke.

Saying Ye Bei's name has also become "sir".

She, at this time, finally began to realize the power and terror of Ye Bei.

That was an existence beyond one's own cognition.

Even if she had such a long memory in her mind, she still couldn't find many traces of Ye Bei.

"It's okay, just try it." Ye Bei was quite indifferent.

In this life, he had a hunch that all the puzzles would be solved, so his whole person had become more indifferent and calmer.

"Good!" Pu Qingyin nodded.

That deep gaze fell on Ye Bei's body at this moment… And again, Ye Bei's body was covered with a layer of white mist that could not be seen.

Immediately, the compass in her hand turned quickly, and the sound of clattering continued.

A beam of sunlight shot down from the sky, fell on the compass, and the golden light was released.

...

"This is the place where Mr. Ye Bei lives? It's really amazing and incredible."

Outside, the general had already reached the door. But after standing at the door, he dared not go in for a long time.

In front of him was a huge, flowing light curtain, like flowing water, looking very strange.

Inside the yard, there was also a towering tree that rushed straight into the sky. It formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding buildings.

The general reached out his hand and stretched towards the top of the light curtain.

When his hand touched the light curtain, the shock on his face became even greater.

"Unbelievable! This thing is like a ball of meat. When I touch it, it feels very soft. But no matter how hard I try, I can't break it. What kind of substance is this?"

The general was really amazed.

When he looked at the courtyard in front, his eyes became more curious.

Originally, before coming here, he wanted to knock on the door.

However, there was that light curtain blocking him. Outside, he did not know what to do next. As time passed, he had no time to shock the surrounding situation. Instead, he was anxious and sweaty.

"Huh? What is that..."

Just when the general tried to think all kinds of ways, he abruptly saw a golden light, forming a beam visible to the naked eye, shooting directly towards the sky proudly. 

...

There were not many people on the streets outside the courtyard at the moment, but it was definitely not less.

In addition, the beam of light was too conspicuous. In an instant, it attracted the attention of countless people.

"Look, everyone, there seems to be something wrong with the courtyard!"

"What's the matter with the light?"

"It seems that the woman who got the chance went to the courtyard. Is it because of her?"

"Anyway, let's go and have a look first!"

The crowd surged. When many people were talking, they rushed towards the courtyard.

The sound of rapid footsteps could be heard everywhere.

Even the red star man standing at the gate of the courtyard, more and more felt that the people around him were increasing rapidly.

...

Time passed quickly.

In the courtyard, Pu Qingyin held the bronze compass with both hands, with golden light shining on it, and the characters beating constantly.

After several minutes, there was no sign of stopping.

This situation greatly exceeded Pu Qingyin's expectations.

It must be known that when she used this compass to calculate the root of the mythical age, it took only a few seconds. But for the situation of Ye Bei, it took so long.

Cold sweat began to spill on Pu Qingyin's forehead.

The sun, moon, and stars on that purple shirt, at this time, seemed to start to flow continuously.

The whole scene was strange and shocking.

Ye Bei was indifferent to the extreme right now.

He had been waiting for those endless years. For him, the passing time in front of him was not worth mentioning.

Time was still passing.

In a blink of an eye, twenty minutes passed.

In the courtyard, Pu Qingyin's hair was soaked with sweat and hung wet on her shoulders.

The compass was still spinning.

At the same time, the street outside the courtyard was full of people.

The reporters, the masses, and the group of men in camouflage uniforms all rushed to the area, damaging the surrounding area.

Even on the street, among the people who gathered, there were constant rumblings.

Of course, these sounds naturally had no impact on the people in the courtyard.

...

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

The speed of the compass in Pu Qingyin's hand was finally slowing down.

It was just that this half an hour consumed too much of her energy, making her face pale, and her mouth was panting.

Finally, there was a click on the compass in her hand as if it was struck by something.

Then, the compass stopped turning completely.

However, when the compass stopped, no characters appeared on it as before. On the contrary, what appeared on it at this moment was a cloud of white mist, which was not clear at all.

"How is the result?"

Ye Bei gently waved the fan in his hand back and forth slowly. Even when he saw this, his face didn't show the slightest emotion, but rather calmly asked Pu Qingyin.

"There is an answer!"

As for Pu Qingyin, her eyes were staring at the white clouds and mist on the compass. When Ye Bei's voice fell for nearly a minute, she spoke with a hint of excitement in her voice.

"Well, let's take a look." Ye Bei nodded and motioned for her to continue.