gate of eternity

I haven't seen him out of the small world.

Yuhuaxian has been here several times, but they all returned without success.

Jiang Wentian and the others also tried to cast spells, but none of them could wake up Ye Lan. When they left, they looked at Zhao Yun with strange and unbelievable eyes. Yu Huaxian had already told the secret. The boy came from the mortal world, and was the first mortal fairy in history.

And Ye Lan, who was actually reincarnated.

Those who are too humble like them feel unreal.

There really is reincarnation in the world, and there are really people in the lower world who can cross that road of mortals.

"Lan'er."

Old Ancestor Ye and Patriarch Ye came every day, and tried many times.

Unfortunately, no one can change Ye Lan back to her original appearance.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Yuhuaxian concealed the secret from them.

Some things are not suitable for talking about now, they need time to find a solution.

It's night again.

Zhao Yun stood alone in front of Ye Lan, thinking hard.

When I arrived, I didn't think of a reason, even the seniors in the Taixu Realm were helpless, let alone him, a Xuanxian, he was a disciple of the gods, but he had only learned the tip of the iceberg of the moon god's ability, how could he be so stubborn reincarnation.

With a gentle breeze, Yuhuaxian entered the small world again.

Whenever she came here, Zhao Yun would immediately raise his head, his eyes full of hope.

"Take her and follow me." Yu Huaxian whispered.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Yun carried Ye Lan on his back, and followed in Yuhuaxian's footsteps.

"Look for a senior expert." Yu Huaxian didn't explain much.

Zhao Yun didn't ask any further questions. The one who can make Yuhuaxian called a senior expert must be a great supernatural being. If he can't guarantee it, he is an immortal king. At worst, he is also a quasi-immortal king. No matter who it is, it will be a hope. He is willing to pay any price to save the reincarnated Concubine Long.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two of them left the Ye family and Bafang City.

Except for the sleeping Ye Lan, there were only two of them.

According to Yuhuaxian, that senior expert doesn't like to be disturbed by others.

There are too many people going, so I can't help, but add to the chaos.

"He is the Immortal King Haotian, and an old friend of my master. He has been hidden for many years, and I don't know if he is still there." In the space passage, Immortal Yuhua finally revealed the origin of the other party, and he is indeed an immortal king.

"Thank you uncle." Zhao Yun's words came from the bottom of his heart.

Yuhuaxian just smiled, the voice of "Master Uncle" sounds a lot more cordial now.

But she had a complicated state of mind towards Zhao Yun from the beginning to the end. Yujin's disciple in the mortal world, that is, the Buddhist saint Prajna, was buried in Zhao Yun's hands. This is a cause and effect.

I don't know how many days later, the two fell down in a group of mountains.

The mountain is an ordinary mountain, if you say it is different, it is the sound of fairy music.

In the depths, Yuhuaxian slowly settled down.

With Ye Lan on his back, Zhao Yun looked up, down, left, and right.

Peeping with his fairy eyes, he didn't see the slightest bit of heaven and earth.

"Senior, see you Yuhua."

Yuhuaxian stood still, and bowed to nothingness in front of her.

It took three to five seconds before and after, before seeing a light door propped open out of thin air.

Yuhuaxian heaved a sigh of relief, and opened the light door, which proved that Immortal King Haotian was still there.

"Go in and don't talk nonsense."

"clear."

The two walked through the light gate one after the other.

Entering his eyes, Zhao Yun saw the extraordinary splendor, and the mysterious sound of the Dao resounded through.

This is a small world, a universe of its own, the outside world is dark and dark, but here it is bright and sunny, surrounded by clouds and mists, singing birds and flowers, like a fairyland in the world, it is a good place for self-cultivation.

The two entered a bamboo forest.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, I saw a small river flowing.

On the bank of the river, sitting an old man with white clothes and white hair and white beard, holding a fishing rod and quietly fishing. He is the Immortal King Haotian, born with immortal demeanor, full of energy, and accompanied by visions.

"So strong."

This was Zhao Yun's first feeling when he saw Immortal King Haotian.

Since entering the fairy world, this is the first time he has seen the fairy king in a real sense. It is more terrifying than he imagined. It is not far away, but it seems to be sitting on a long river of time, ancient and vicissitudes.

"I've met senior." Yu Huaxian cupped her hands again.

Zhao Yun also knows etiquette quite well, seeing an immortal king should have this obeisance.

"I haven't been involved in the world for a hundred years, so it's rare that you still remember me." Immortal King Haotian smiled, without turning around or looking back, "The last time I saw you, girl, was the day your master sat down for a hundred years, you It's not like it was back then, it's even more amazing than I imagined."

"Senior, I'm overwhelmed." Yu Huaxian smiled softly.

"What are you looking for?" Immortal King Haotian finally put down his fishing rod.

He seemed to know Fairy Yuhua very well, so he didn't look at it much, but the moment he looked at Zhao Yun, his old eyes narrowed slightly. This little guy is very extraordinary, with a special bloodline, and his blood is extremely refined. In terms of vision, I didn't know what kind of blood it was, I only knew that he was a genius.

"Show this junior a disease." Yu Huaxian hurriedly said.

Zhao Yun was also sensible, and hurriedly put Ye Lan down on the cloud.

Immortal King Haotian came like the wind, put his fingers together and put them between Ye Lan's eyebrows.

Yuhuaxian didn't say much.

Zhao Yun didn't dare bother.

Both of them had hope in their eyes.

"Memory confusion."

It was a long time before I heard the words of Immortal King Haotian.

It is not rare to see that there is a strange light flickering in his old eyes. He can see that the memory is confused, and he can also see two memories. It is the entanglement and intertwining of the two memories that produce such a confused state.

But he didn't understand.

Where did the other memory come from?

"Senior, there is a way to save it." Yu Huaxian asked in a low voice.

"There are ways." Immortal King Haotian withdrew his hands and sat down with him.

"What method?" Yu Huaxian and Zhao Yun said in unison.

"Girl, you should know the old man's rules." Immortal King Haotian said leisurely.

"Of course I know." Immortal Yuhua took a step forward, "Senior, it's okay to say, "Immortal stones, secret treasures, magic tools... as long as you always want, Yuhua will do her best to save this junior. "

"I don't lack these."

"Senior, you..."

"The old man is missing a little book boy." Immortal King Haotian smiled, looking at Zhao Yun.

The first thousand and 160 chapters four little book boy

"Little... book boy?" Yu Huaxian was taken aback.

Zhao Yun was also caught off guard, with his ingenuity, how could he not know the implication of Haotian Immortal King's words, this is to keep him here!Since he is a little book boy, he usually does odd jobs.

"How long will you stay?" Yu Huaxian asked in a low voice.

"Not much, a hundred years will be enough." Haotian Immortal King smiled leisurely.

He said it easily, and Yu Huaxian could not hear it. It's not more than a hundred years?

But after thinking about it, she thought more about whether the old man wanted to pass on the mantle to Zhao Yun.

"This junior is willing." Zhao Yun cupped his hands.

As long as he can save the reincarnated Concubine Long, not to mention a hundred years, he would also like a thousand years.

He agreed, Yuhuaxian would not say anything more, if it was really what she thought, then for Zhao Yun, this encounter was a great fortune, and the mantle of an immortal king is something that is hard to come by.

"It's not difficult to save her, just find the flower of memory." Haotian Immortal King said with a smile.

"Flower of Memory?" Zhao Yun frowned upon hearing this. It was the first time he had heard of such fairy material, and it was not even recorded in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book, but hearing the name, one knew its ability, and it must have a magical effect on memory.

"Can only one flower cure it?" Yu Huaxian asked tentatively.

"The medicine will cure the disease." Immortal King Haotian stroked his beard and said with certainty.

"Senior, you know where there is no flower of memory."

"I don't know."

"Thank you, senior." Yu Huaxian and Zhao Yun turned around immediately.

Immortal King Haotian has said so, so let's look for it!The cure is cured!

As soon as the two of them took only three or two steps, Zhao Yun was dragged back by a powerful force. It was the Immortal King Haotian who cast the spell, saying that the promise of Yunxia had been forgotten?What about being my little book boy?

"How about, wait until we find the flower of memory, and the junior will come again?"

Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh, not playing tricks, but anxious to save the reincarnated Concubine Long.

Immortal King Haotian just smiled and said nothing, this is the best answer, you can't leave today.

"Leave the flower of memory to the old body, you can rest assured here."

Yuhuaxian left a word and led Ye Lan out of the small bamboo forest.

As for Mr. Zhao, he stayed. As the little book boy of the Immortal King, although he felt very depressed in front of the Immortal King, he still managed to cover it up. You know, he has seen big scenes before.

"The old man is thirsty, make a cup of tea."

Immortal King Haotian smiled, and sat by the river again, fishing leisurely.

The Immortal King gave such orders, how dare Zhao Yun refuse to do so, took the tea leaves, made tea quietly, and watched Immortal King Haotian from time to time.

"Where did the teacher come from?" Haotian Immortal King said leisurely.

"I ran out from the corner of the mountain." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

With just a few words, Immortal King Haotian fell silent, only fishing quietly.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to disturb him. Luna once said that doing anything is a kind of practice, and this old man seems to be using fishing to cultivate his body and mind, which is called cultivating the mind, and he is also enlightening the Tao.

soon.

The tea is ready.

Zhao Yun took the tray and placed it on the stone beside Haotian Immortal King.

Not to mention, he really has the potential to be a little book boy, his hands and feet are very numb.

Thanks to the moon god, if he finds out that his apprentice is doing this, he will probably slap this fairy king to death, my little darling, disciple, bring tea and water to you, why is your face so big!

Speaking of Zhao Yun, he is not idle.

He took the chessboard and played chess with himself.

Fishing can be a kind of practice, and playing chess is the same. It is nothing more than a game between yourself and yourself. There is a way hidden in the chess, just like his master chess god. I was almost crushed to pieces by him, there are thousands of roads, and they all lead to the same goal.

Perhaps it was because of his fascination that he didn't realize that Immortal King Haotian had got up.

After fishing for a long time, I didn't catch half a fish, and I was sitting there drinking tea leisurely.

"Come."

It was a long time before I heard the words of Immortal King Haotian.

Zhao Yun was startled awake, only to see Immortal King Haotian sitting in front of the stone table with a chessboard set up.

Obviously, to play a game with him,