Sending a bell has the same pronunciation as "send off", so it is taboo to give gifts for birthdays.
The Holy Land disciple's face changed slightly, he looked up at Lu Yu and said coldly: "You want to die, don't you?"
Several other Holy Land disciples also slapped the table and stood up directly.
"Who is this young man? He doesn't understand the rules."
"I don't know which family it is from, but they actually sent a stupid young man here."
People around him were talking about it, and they obviously felt that Lu Yu would not end well.
"Boy, I don't care what your background is. If you come to my Holy Land of Spiritual Fantasy to cause trouble, you are here to seek death."
The Holy Land disciple who was responsible for recording the gift list suddenly stood up, raised his eyebrows, and scolded him with a gloomy face.
"A swarm of ants."
A flash of light flashed across Lu Yu's eyes, and he took a step forward, his boots hitting the ground hard.
Boom!
After taking this step, it was as if a mountain weighing ten thousand pounds fell hard on the earth. Everyone around him felt that the pressure from all directions suddenly increased, and the young man in front of him seemed like a dragon in the world, glaring at all the living beings below.
How could the few Holy Land disciples withstand such pressure? They knelt on the ground one by one, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Lu Yu was like an ancient giant, with heaven-shaking power in his every move, making them unable to survive.
There was a thought of resistance.
"This is a master! What a strong man!"
Several Holy Land disciples roared in their hearts, sending out turbulent waves, and the muscles, bones and meridians all over their bodies were trembling crazily.
They just feel that they are just sheep, and they have no chance of survival when they encounter a bloodthirsty wild wolf.
"How long will he live if he is about to die?"
Lu Yu spoke, his voice was not loud, but it spread everywhere and fell into everyone's ears.
"Who is this person? He is so powerful that he suppressed the disciples of the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land with just one move."
"This person looks so young, but he has great strength. If he dares to enter the Holy Land of Spiritual Illusion, he must have extraordinary abilities. I don't know where this person comes from."
"Look at Protector Zuo's reaction. Someone knocked on his door like this on his birthday. If he doesn't suppress him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone."
Everyone around was talking a lot, and the eyes they looked at Lu Yu had become different.
The previous mockery turned into awe and fear. This was all the result of Lu Yu releasing his own strength.
Whether in the heaven or in the underworld, strength is still respected in this world.
The scene here also attracted the attention of the guardian monks of the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land.
"What kind of villain is coming to my holy land to cause trouble at the Immortal Gate?" A loud shout spread in all directions, making people's eardrums hurt.
A true immortal has arrived. He is an old man from the Holy Land of Spiritual Fantasy. He is dressed in bright and luxurious clothes, has an immortal demeanor, and is elegant and refined.
As he walked, colorful rays of light rushed into the sky. As soon as he appeared, he recited a mantra and executed a killing move towards Lu Yu, intending to crush Lu Yu directly to death with thunderous means.
"It seems that the methods of my Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land are too benevolent, making you forget your fear. This birthday is a chance for you to show off, but some people want to seek their own death, acting as a chicken to scare the monkeys!"
The old man's voice was solemn, revealing endless arrogance and contempt for all living beings.
Seeing Lu Yu's young age, he already felt contempt deep down in his heart, thinking that he was just an arrogant junior who came to the Holy Land to cause trouble and planned to make a name for himself.