90,000 Years of Longevity

At this moment, the courtyard in the restricted area of ​​the Holy Land was extremely silent.

It was as if the hustle and bustle of the whole world had nothing to do with here.

When the Holy Judge opened the wooden door and stood in front of Ye Bei, time, space, fallen leaves, and everything, all solidified at this moment.

Ye Bei's expression was normal, but, the Holy Judge's reaction was great.

There was constant cold sweat on his forehead.

The muscles on his face twitched slightly.

His clear pupils also seemed to dodge a bit, and he didn't dare to face Ye Bei directly.

"Master!"

After a long time, the Holy Judge took another deep breath, looked at Ye Bei, bent over slightly, and shouted these two words in a very respectful voice.

...

This voice spread all over the world almost at the same time.

Some people who did not understand English, after hearing this voice, went to find an interpreter quickly, trying to figure out what was going on.

And some people who understood English, hearing this, were stunned on the spot. Their heads could not turn around for a while, and they felt that they had heard it wrong.

Of course, this time, the people who were shocked the most were the twelve people who were not far away from here.

"What… in the world happened?"

"The Holy Judge called Ye Bei "Master"?"

"What the hell is going on... Moreover, it seems that Lord Judge respects Ye Bei very much, and at the same time is very afraid... Isn't his strength very strong?"

"Damn it, it seems that we still have a lot of things we don't know."

At the same time, deep in their hearts, unknowingly, there was another sense of fortune. Fortunately, only their powers were taken away, and not their lives. Fortunately, they had no urge to go up and find trouble with Ye Bei directly.

If not, they were afraid that they would've been wiped out by now.

...

Ye Bei and the Holy Judge did not care about the reaction to the outside world at all at this moment.

Ye Bei's eyes lightly swept across the Holy Judge who looked like a child.

When he heard the word "Master", he nodded gently.

The atmosphere remained silent.

There was a full silence for three seconds.

Ye Bei said, "How many years has it been?"

The Holy Judge lowered his head and replied in a deep voice, "It has been 533 years and 233 days since the last time you came, Master."

From this answer, it could be completely seen that the Holy Judge had always been extremely concerned about Ye Bei's affairs.

"I see." Ye Bei nodded lightly. "Then this time..."

Puff!

But before he could say anything, the Holy Judge knelt on the ground with a thud.

This action made the twelve people who were watching here not far away suddenly opened their mouths.

"You guys, have you found a problem?"

"What is the problem?"

"He looked too small, maybe he's not the real Holy Judge, but a servant of the Holy Judge, or a book boy?"

"This…"

Speaking of this, the bodies of the twelve were petrified on the spot.

"Could it be that Ye Bei is the real Holy Judge? The judge in the forbidden area is just Ye Bei's servant?"

"Then, is this the reason why Ye Bei only took away our power?"

"It's getting more and more complicated..."

The twelve people felt like they had fallen into the ice cellar. If this scene were seen by people who were familiar with them, it would definitely be shocked to the extreme.

They were the superiors. No matter what happened, they were extremely calm.

Even when facing the "Holy Judge" before, they did not feel like this.

…

"Master, I am confused! It has been five hundred years, I thought that after the world changed, and that the new era came, I could get rid of you. I thought..."

The Holy Judge who was kneeling on the ground was really scared.

The people he prepared all turned into ordinary people without any ability. At this time, what he was scared of was not death, but the sense of powerlessness.

Fear and regret appeared in his heart.

"I expected this day long ago. But when I came here today, I didn't care about it. Is everything I asked you to prepare ready?" Ye Bei gently shook his head as he sighed.

After hearing this, the Holy Judge turned paler when he saw it.

He knew why Ye Bei sighed.

It was more worthwhile to know why Ye Bei shook his head, which meant that he was very disappointed in what he had done.

But at this time, it was too late to say anything.

The Holy Judge also understood that any explanation was useless at this time.

The corner of the Holy Judge's mouth moved a little, and then he spoke with a very soft and respectful voice, "Master, I never dared to forget what you told me at the beginning. Over the years, I have used the power of faith to mobilize billions of people and finally, I found some clues."

"Not bad." There was no wave on Ye Bei's face, he just nodded indifferently.

The answer he had been waiting for finally was about to come out. However, Ye Bei's state of mind had been tempered a long time ago, and his mood had not fluctuated in the slightest.

"Master, the answer you want is in this room." Said the Holy Judge.

With this, Ye Bei stepped into the threshold and walked into the room.

The Holy Judge also got up and followed behind carefully.

Then, the moment that wooden door closed, the people all over the world who were watching live broadcasts via satellite were all dumbfounded.

"They... just went in like this?"

"I can't see what's going on in the room at all."

"Damn it, it's like you are about to release it, but your little brother suddenly disappeared!"

"What will happen inside?"

"Ahhhh, who has the technology to see what's going on inside? I feel really uncomfortable now. Who is that boy? What is the relationship between Ye Bei and him?"

As the time went, there were more and more discussions on the Internet.

In the real world, when some people met each other, the first thing they did was no longer to say hello to the other person, nor to ask the other person if he had eaten, but to ask what he thought about the Holy Land as well as the relationship between Ye Bei and that little boy…

This situation continued to spread wildly, so much so to the point that almost all people in the whole world started gossiping instead of training their power.

As time went by, there were also some Chancers who took the initiative to stand up, trying to use their abilities to peek into what happened in that room.

But the final result, without exception, all failed.

That room was as if isolated from the outside. Any method to peek at what was happening inside was useless.

...

At the moment, inside the room.

There were no sun, moon, and stars. Only some simple furniture could be seen.

"Everything here is almost the same as before. Even this table and this cup have not been changed." After Ye Bei entered the room, he looked at this place for a moment, and then said softly.

The Holy Judge nodded and said, "Master, I have never dared to move the layout here. Every time I see it, it is a warning to me."

"En." Ye Bei gave a light hum, stood in the room, and stopped.

The Holy Judge responded quickly as he took the initiative to walk to the dusty chair and prepare to wipe the dust off.

"No need." Ye Bei said softly.

The Holy Judge stopped immediately.

Ye Bei stepped forward and walked to the chair. He seemed to ignore the dust on it, flicked his clothes, and sat on it lightly.

"Master, I will pour you tea, the hot water in it is gone, I will make another cup." The Holy Judge froze for a second, then spoke.

While speaking, he was ready to reach for the teapot and pour the water again.

"No, the tea is full." Ye Bei refused again.

The Holy Judge's hand happened to get the teapot, and the strength from his hand made him feel very clearly that the water in the teapot was indeed full and the temperature was still very high.

This feeling surprised him a little, but soon, he calmed down.

"Then, Master, let me find you a cup again. I will pour you tea. The cup on the table is dirty and hasn't been washed for a long time." Holding the teapot, the Holy Judge said again.

Ye Bei's faint eyes looked at the Holy Judge slightly.

"Just pour in this cup. This is what I have used before. If I change it, I may not be comfortable with it." Ye Bei said and stretched out the dusty cup.

"Master…"

The Holy Judge also compromised as he poured tea into the teacup with a trembling movement.