Chapter 1102 Chapter 1132-34 Returning with Immortals

"When will you know my true identity?"

Su Yuan asked, standing with hands behind his back.

"Oh no, or when did you know his true identity? I have always followed my rules, and even in order not to break the rules, I only let the memory in his mind manifest in times of crisis."

It was at this moment that he seemed to be a completely different person, completely gone from his previous appearance.

Otherwise, his whole body exudes a lifeless look, but the temperament of a young man between his brows cannot be concealed.

But Su Yuan at this moment, in fact, his physical body exudes a strong sense of death, but his soul seems to be exuding the breath from hell continuously, which makes people feel groggy.

It seems that there is an endless abyss at a glance, which has a strong sense of decay and belongs to the old soul.

"Ever since I knew your goal was Fenglei Tower, I knew your true identity. What you are after is not the half soul, but your soul in Fenglei Tower... right, Lord Xian!"

When Xuanji Laodao said the last few words, his tone suddenly became a little more serious.

But Su Yuan laughed out loud when he heard the words.

"This little guy has already sensed my presence before, so he didn't resist your attack this time. Otherwise, with his formation skills, he can't do anything to him when he judges the lightning in front of you. This little guy ...and quite a bit of the shameless attitude of the old man back then."

Su Yuan murmured.

The two talked to each other, making Ye Tian a little confused.

"You built it as a Taoist temple back then, and now you let this so-called little guy come to compete with me for the position of the so-called temple master, and come to get what you left behind. Isn't it superfluous?"

Xuanji said, looking at the person in front of him with apprehension, I am afraid that he is the only one present who knows how terrifying this person is.

"He is him, and I am me. It will take a lot of effort for him to get the things I left behind. It can be regarded as...a little bit of guilt in my heart."

He has been reincarnated here for many years, and now this physical body has finally produced his own soul, but when he truly awakens, this soul will dissipate between heaven and earth.

And the other party has always thought that he is the real self, and only this existence hidden in the body for tens of thousands of years is the real immortal.

Before the awakening of Xian's consciousness, Su Yuan was always just Su Yuan, nothing more.

And Su Yuan's obsession with the half of the soul in the Fenglei Tower was planted quietly by him, in order for him to enhance the depth of his soul through this series of exercises, so as to preserve the memory of his own body in the future. When awakened, this so-called "Suyuan" soul will not be fragmented.

This is called guilt.

"This is the first time I've seen him since I knew about his existence. I don't know if he appeared this time to get back the things that were once placed in the Fenglei Tower?"

Xuanji changed from his previous mad behavior, became extremely respectful, and his attitude became more and more humble.

Because he was sure that the person in front of him must be the person he saw in the ancient books with only a few words - the founder of the Taoist Temple of Tianshifu.

This once all-powerful figure also caused a lot of trouble in this vast field.

But in the end, he used his tyrannical strength to settle them one by one, which perfectly explained what is meant by true supremacy of power.

And this founder is the person Xuanji has always admired in his heart, and the reason why he tried his best to deal with Suyuan is exactly the same.

Why was this person born with a higher talent than himself? Why was this person born rich and rich? Even his own legendary belief is now the soul of this person...

He was unwilling, but the real reason for keeping Su Yuan here was to meet the real immortal one day.

Even if this fairy stood in front of him in the appearance of his most hated enemy in the past, he would still surrender willingly.

"Everything you have done in these years has been done very well. Although I do not agree with some practices, they are very effective. The Taoist Temple of Tianshi Mansion will definitely flourish in your hands, so I do not intend to help this kid get back to heaven. The position of the master of the master's residence."

Xian said slowly.

But with this opening, it was Xuanji's turn to be depressed.

"Even if you don't help him, with his strength, I can't succeed alone."

He complained in a low voice, trying to speak in a voice that the other party could hear clearly but not loudly.

"In the future, I will naturally compensate you. Is it possible that I will still treat you badly?"

Immortal.

And the old Taoist Xuanji hurriedly kowtowed and said no.

After a rare appearance, Xian first had a conversation with Xuanji, and after the conversation ended, the former's gaze finally focused on Ye Tian.

"You have the aura of the two of them on your body. They should be sent to find me."

Xian said lightly.

"It's not considered to be sent here on purpose, it's a friend's request."

Ye Tian said mildly.

"learn."

Xian nodded and smiled.

"Although people are often called immortals, it's just a title, and you can't know everything. Therefore, if you want to help with anything, you need words."

"Baixiang wants you to take a walk, but I guess it's because of some rotten things."

"What conditions did he promise you?"

"Let the two of me go."

Xianzuo suddenly nodded.

"It's just these tricks. But you have to think clearly, before you meet those two people, you can't be sure that they are still alive."

Ye Tian was silent for a while.

"He shouldn't lie to me about this."

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, they are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. I know him a lot better than you."

Xiandao, and then suddenly set his eyes on the wind and thunder tower in the distance, the breath there seemed to feel its existence, exuding a familiar perception.

"At least it's not the time yet. It will take some time. Nine-turn reincarnation has reached the last turn. We can't give up halfway. Wait a little longer..."

These words are soft, as if to soothe a wounded soul.

Then there was a gentle fluctuation from the wind and thunder tower, as if responding to the fairy.

"Next, I will let him leave here, and save you a lot of trouble. When he comes back here, just give him the contents."

Xian turned to Xuanji and said.

The latter could only nod respectfully and say yes.

"As for you, Li, I can't let him go to see the other two for the time being, but he will naturally go back when the time comes. Today I will let Su Yuan go back with you, so that we can do business."

The fairy said to Ye Tian.

"Why?"

This is a success that the latter did not expect.

"It's just that I haven't been back for too long, and I just want to see those old friends."

"good."

Ye Tian was naturally so happy.

It's good if the other party cooperates like this, it saves him a lot of trouble.

"Today's cause, tomorrow's fruit. That silly girl, take good care of her for the time being. Don't let her be separated from my memory. Hers is not. If she recovers her memory by then, I won't be able to protect you."

Xian said so mysteriously that his heart trembled.

Being able to make the other party say that she couldn't keep it, the little girl who seemed a bit inconspicuous at that time, one can imagine how noble her status is.

"Since you are a noble person, you should take care of him carefully."

Mystery said.

As early as the moment the other party regained his identity, he turned the nodules into a mess, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside at all.

If outsiders saw him groveling, they might be shocked.

But now there are only three people present, and he doesn't care.

It is best to exchange a lifetime of wealth with a moment of humbleness.

The world only knows that the cultivation base of the Heavenly Dao is already the pinnacle of this world, but he knows that it is just a step into the real practice of this world.

The existence similar to the "Four Elephants" is the first person who is really under the great road of this world.

The rest can only be regarded as some relatively large ants, who can be crushed to death by Dao at will.

In the face of these true geniuses who are also regarded as heavenly cultivators by outsiders, they are also existences that have been chopped up.

The reason, even if you take the initiative to explain clearly to people who have reached this level, they will not understand.

What kind of cultivation is destined to reach that position in this world.

Some positions have not been reached, and the outside world will never be seen clearly.

"How did you get here? If I want to look for the gate of reincarnation, there is one nearby."

Xian said.

"No need."

Ye Tian shook his head, and directly threw out a huge stone gate, which was suspended in mid-air, and it was the gate of reincarnation.

"This thing? Is it an imitation?"

Xian raised his finger and tapped lightly on the thin film of energy fluctuations in the stone gate, causing a circle of ripples.

"It was a gift from one of the hospitable hosts when I passed by a certain field. The kindness was hard to resist, so I accepted it."

Ye Tian said without blushing.

"If someone gives all these things, I don't mind having one more friend."

Xian laughed.

"I think this thing was a treasure back then. If you can have such a share, you don't know if it's a disaster or a chance."

"At least for now, I'm not at a loss."

As Ye Tian said, he poured energy into it, and then the reincarnation gate slowly operated.

"This thing... needs special laws to operate. You have too much energy behind you like this, and it's not worth it."

Xian said, and then passed on a formula to Ye Tian.

The latter tried to use this formula, and sure enough, the speed at which the stone door absorbed energy slowed down, but the smell emitted by it was even more mysterious.

"It seems that Mirage is still hiding something from you."

As Xian said, his whole body suddenly changed, and he returned to the original youthful demeanor, his eyes were a little confused.

"You still remember to go back with me?"

Knowing that there was a new person in front of him, Ye Tian asked.

The latter nodded.

"Going to see some old friends."

Chapter 1133 There is an old man in the palace

After the two passed through the gate of reincarnation, Su Yuan subconsciously glanced at his side, and found that the little girl was empty, and felt a little lost for no reason.

Ye Tian was a little curious about how two souls are connected in one body. It's just that the long-cherished wish was extremely silent, and he didn't say two or three words along the way, and the former didn't say much along the way.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know what happened to Baixiang."

On the way to Tiantian Yao Kingdom, Long-cherished wish suddenly spoke.

"I don't know what he looked like before, but there are no new changes now, so that's it."

Ye Tian said, taking advantage of the opportunity to ask.

"I don't know that Miss Li, why can't you come together?"

"She can't come. The Fenglei Tower can leave anyone, but it can't leave her."

Su Yuan said.

Although Ye Tian didn't understand, he still nodded silently.

"There is still half a soul imprisoned there, which is her reincarnated companion body. It is pitiful to say the least. In fact, I have done nothing wrong, but I have to be locked there."

He tried his best to understate it. If Ye Tian hadn't heard about it before, he might really think that he was just talking about other people's affairs.

Rather than saying that Fenglei Tower can't do without her, it's better to say that she can't do without Fenglei Tower.

Afterwards, the two directly entered the kingdom of the Heavenly Demon Kingdom.

Because Ye Tian was familiar with the reasons for going in and out before, so this time the guards didn't so-called stop the two of them.

However, they did not find Baixiang very smoothly. Instead, they found a deserted courtyard in his palace.

There was an old man inside, with withered white hair and thinning hair, wearing a big purple boa robe. From the perspective of others, there was nothing special about it.

It's just that when Su Yuan saw him for the first time, he suddenly became vigilant. Although the other party's body seemed to have no energy fluctuations, his aura even made him feel cold.

"A few rare visitors came."

The old man spoke, his voice was old, but there was a sharpness that could not be concealed.

"Where is Baixiang?"

Ye Tian asked directly.

He didn't think the old man was an ordinary person either.

"Here it is."

Suddenly a familiar voice replied.

I saw Baixiang coming out of the courtyard, dressed in white python robes.

"I didn't expect to see you these days, and you will be promoted so soon."

Ye Tiandao.

"Although it's like playing house, I still found something, something worthwhile for this trip."

Bai Xiang smiled and said that he and Ye Tian were friends who had reunited after a long time, as if the person who threatened him to find Su Yuan was not him.

"I have brought back the person you want, where is the person I want?"

Ye Tian asked directly, he didn't have the time to spend with him.

Bringing Su Yuan back this time also means that the cooperative relationship between the two is finally broken, they are strangers to each other, and they no longer know each other.

"No hurry... Do you know the origin of that old man just now?"

Bai Xiang suddenly changed the subject, said.

"I don't know."

Ye Tian said lightly.

"He is the disciple of the number one poisonous snake in the Heavenly Demon Kingdom."

Bai Xiangdao.

"Little Lianzi, why don't you tell them about your business?"

The old man glanced at Baixiang, but didn't say anything about the latter's title.

"I am from the imperial capital."

The old man spoke slowly, his eyes glowed, as if he was remembering.

...

It was the spring of the seventeenth year of Tian Yao's founding of the country. Sixteen-year-old Tang Huanlian was sent to the palace by the gambling uncle. There was nothing else in the family except the old and poor aunt. And he, who has no relatives, what can he do? His parents left nothing but this humble life and an extremely feminine name...

So he can only desperately remember the scenery along the road, not knowing when we will meet again...

Grandma Wang, who sells sesame seed cakes on the side of the road, he remembered that she once gave him a sesame seed cake...

Ma, the shopkeeper of Cuixianglou, although he often taunted him, he looked very cute that day...

Wang Ying, the youngest daughter of the old Wang's family next door, is the girl he secretly admires...

Li Er from the old Li's house opposite is the brother who accompanied him to dig out the bird's nest. They also said that they would become rangers together in the future, and each of them would marry a delicate girl. Li Er said that Lao Ma's daughter is good. He even laughed at Li Er at the time, saying that he might not be able to bear the old horse's snobbish temper...

Thinking of the end, the red-eyed Tang Huanlian could only hold back her tears.

The gambler's uncle handed over the pig's head and wine that he had prepared early in the morning to the knife maker with a flattering face, and before entering the silkworm house, he also asked him to send some silver taels every month to "subsidize the family". Looking at the greasy smiling face, he nodded and agreed. He actually didn't hate this man at all, but just pitied him. He was even more pitiful than that poor aunt...

Tang Huanlian didn't want to recall the time after the cleansing, and indeed she had nothing to recall. Except for endless despair and pain, there was really nothing special...

One year and three months, this is what Tang Huanlian counted on her fingers. When he first entered the palace, he worked with trepidation. He was bullied, embezzled, and stumbled, but he gradually integrated into this deformed circle. There are four taels of silver and eight buckets of rice every month. The "worship" is one tael a month, and I have to go to do some relationship on weekdays. I sent it to my uncle's house to count the taels in the past two months, but no one has received the taels sent in the past few months. I think something must have happened, but now So what about selling her body in the palace, and doing things outside the palace? All in all, Tang Huanlian has saved dozens of taels of silver, and she only hopes to buy a decent coffin when she grows old...

"Huan Lian, it's time to deliver food to that old man." A little eunuch shouted outside the door. His name is Shen Fu, and he entered the palace with Tang Huanlian, and his life experience is also miserable. Tang Huanlian had at least one uncle who could send him to the palace to purify himself, but Shen Fu, who was truly unaccompanied, castrated himself. In this cold deep palace, two fellows who are suffering from the same disease can only hug each other to keep warm. Two ants support each other, it is better than one to go farther, isn't it?

"Keep your voice down, he is our master after all, and he said he wanted to call me by my full name, called Lian Huanlian, those who didn't know thought you were calling your mistress." Tang Huanlian was a little dissatisfied , but helpless, he has raised this opinion many times.

That Shen Fu smiled and handed Tang Huanlian one of the two food boxes he was carrying. "I know, I know, but even if you want to find a concubine, you have to be taken seriously. Otherwise, a little eunuch like me who wants money but no money, looks but no looks, power but no rights, where can I find a concubine. "

Tang Huanlian shook her head helplessly, this guy always looked heartless. "Let's go, don't miss the hour."

The imperial palace is huge, Tang Huanlian has only seen the tip of the iceberg even though she has been here for several months, even the concubine who has lived in the imperial palace for half her life may not dare to say that she has been to all parts of the imperial palace.

The old man Shen Fu talked about lived in the third Qianxi house in the Sixth West Palace, which was said to be the location of the former Leng Palace. Unfortunately, when Tang Huanlian and Shen Fu came, there was no longer a shortage of manpower in the palace, so they were sent here to serve this taciturn old man who seemed nothing special. The only advantage of clear water errands is that the "master" is easy to talk to, doesn't make things difficult for them, and works easily. He only needs to deliver food according to the time every day, and pack it up after eating. If he had time, the old man would still be willing to teach them one or two boxing styles, but Shen Fu said that those were all empty-handed, and he was unwilling to do it. On the contrary, Tang Huanlian, who had dreamed of being a knight-errant since she was a child, occasionally practiced, and the old man was also willing to let this pleasing young man talk to him occasionally.

The residences of Tang Huanlian and Shen Fu were not far from the third house, and within a quarter of an hour they arrived at the third house where the old man lived, the courtyard of the third house. The yard planted some not-so-expensive flowers and plants, two small peach trees and a big banyan tree, which were probably the old man's daily pleasure to relieve his loneliness.

"Boom, boom..." Tang Huanlian knocked on the door lightly.

With a sound of "squeak", an old man in his sixties opened the door with a clean face and a hair crown in his hands. If it weren't for the imperial palace, old people like this could be seen everywhere in Chang'an City.

"Come in." The old man smiled at Tang Huanlian. He took a good look at this young eunuch.

"Yes." Tang Huanlian came in carrying the food box with her head down.

"My lord." Shen Fu behind him greeted the old man. The old man nodded. He then brought in another food box.

"Sir, are you eating now?" Tang Huanlian asked respectfully.

"Yes." The old man nodded. He was pleasing to the eye of this little eunuch named Tang Huanlian, and he called it a part of it. Usually in the imperial palace, it is used by adults. After listening to it for half a lifetime, I have long been tired of listening to it. But this little guy is exquisite and thoughtful. He is different from ordinary people. He calls him Mr. when he meets him.

After laying out the meals with Shen Fu, they stood aside respectfully, waiting for the old man to clean up after eating. The old man lives alone in the whole courtyard. He likes to be clean, so there is no mess to clean. It's only for occasional festivals that we clean up symbolically inside and out.

In a quarter of an hour, the old man finished his lunch. The same is true on weekdays, neither early nor late, very regular.

"Clear the table and Shen Fu can go back first, Xiao Lianzi stay and talk to me, a bad old man." The old man said, "Little Lianzi" is probably the old man's preference for Tang Huanlian.

"Yes." Shen Fu responded, tidied up the table neatly, carried two food boxes, said goodbye, and went back.

Tang Huanlian and the old man went to enjoy the cool in the courtyard, the days in April and May are not considered cool.

Under the banyan tree was a reclining chair that Tang Huanlian had set up long ago. The old man was half lying in the shade of the tree, and stretching out his hand, Tang Huanlian handed out a steaming red clay and purple clay pot that was placed on a small square table beside him. Then respectfully stood aside, gently shaking the cattail fan.

"Little Lianzi, what do you think of this banyan tree?" the old man said slowly.

"The branches and leaves are luxuriant, and it looks like it has been around for a while." Tang Huanlian said respectfully, her movements never neglected.

1134th past years

A breeze blew by, and the cicadas on the tree began to echo.

"This is an old tree. It has been here since the time I first entered the palace. I have read it before, and it is said that it must be about two hundred years old now." The old man sipped the tea without rushing.

"You are a lucky person, at least you started at this age." Tang Huanlian said from the bottom of her heart.

The old man smiled, and seemed to be very happy with this kind of non-technical flattery.

"You child, you excel in sincerity. You are honest but also clever. This is very similar to when I was young. This man, no matter where he is or what position he is in, he must always remember that he is just one of the crowd." People'. A subordinate must treat himself as a human being, and a superior man must treat others as a human being, but few people understand such a simple truth, and even if they understand it, few people do it..." The old man sighed.

Tang Huanlian nodded, deeply agreeing.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A knock on the door broke the afternoon cicadas.

"Open the door." The old man ordered calmly.

"Yes." Tang Huanlian put down the cattail leaf fan and went to open the door.

It was a middle-aged man who knocked on the door, dressed in white clothes, with the aura of a superior person who is not angry and arrogant.

"My lord." Tang Huanlian bowed her head and saluted.

Casting a glance at Tang Huanlian, she seemed to find something interesting, and looked Tang Huanlian up and down carefully before entering the courtyard.

Tang Huanlian felt terrified at the sight, and felt baffled, but what kind of a small character could she just pretend to be in the palace? She didn't dare to show it on her face.

"My lord, the boy is here to see you." The middle-aged man gave a junior salute to the old man.

Tang Huanlian had doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to show her emotions. Her guess about the old man's identity went up a few more steps, and she went back to the old man's side and continued to fan her.

"Is the brat willing to come and see me, an old man?" The old man didn't move, still drinking his tea. I don't feel good about it.

"Hey, don't be angry, you just came back from Luoxia City. You know, those savages in the north are getting restless again, and I have to go out and beat those idiots in person." The middle-aged man apologized. laugh.

"Hmph, what happened at the border?" The old man asked with a soft snort, accepting the man's reason.

"Thanks to you, it's nothing serious, it's just some little grasshoppers jumping around."

"I'm just a bad old man living in a nightmare, what good can I do?" The old man was still angry.

The man didn't talk, and kept silent.

"Okay, I'm not a stingy person either. It's just that I'm getting older, and some people don't see each other for a while. The cicada sings for a summer, and my old cicada resounds through Dawei for dozens of summers..." The old man sighed.

The man came behind the old man and stretched out his hand to pinch the old man's shoulders. The technique was skillful, and Tang Huanlian stepped aside.

"Don't think too much, the days to come will be long." The man comforted.

The old man patted the man's hand and smiled.

After chatting casually about the family affairs, the man didn't stay for long before another man who looked like an armored officer summoned him away, saying that the Holy Majesty had summoned him.

The old man waved his hand and said, go, just wait for me to come and see me before I die.

The man was silent, leaving only a piece of warm jade, saying that he could support others, so he searched for it for a long time.

The old man accepted it with a smile, urging the man to go quickly, don't make the emperor wait in a hurry.

The man nodded, took his farewell and followed the officer-like man.

The old man looked at the back of the man leaving, as if the old father was eagerly looking forward to the return of the wanderer...

The years passed by in a hurry, the scorching summer began to recede gradually, and there was a trace of coolness, and autumn was approaching...

As usual, Tang Huanlian went to deliver meals to the old man, but this time it was only him. Shen Fu was personally summoned by the admiral of the Rites Supervisor, why? Huan Lian didn't know.

"Boom, boom, boom..." No one answered the knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom..." He knocked again, but no one responded.

Tang Huanlian was in a bad mood, so she pushed open the door and went straight into the bedroom.

The old man was half lying down, leaning against the head of the bed, looking dazed. Seeing Tang Huanlian pushing the door and entering, she said with a smile, "Little Lianzi is here."

"Well, do you want to eat now, sir?" Tang Huanlian nodded lightly, and moved to the old man's bed.

The longer you get along with the elderly, the less the elderly will love these old-fashioned rules. So don't let Tang Huanlian salute when she sees her, and respect her when she speaks. In addition, no one else comes here on weekdays, and as time goes by, they speak freely, saying that they are masters and servants, but they are more like grandparents.

The old man shook his head, "Eat later."

"Yes." Tang Huanlian agreed.

"Help me out and have a sit?" The old man smiled and asked softly instead of giving instructions.

"It's windy outside."

"It's okay, it just saves you fanning me for me, doesn't it?"

Tang Huanlian smiled helplessly, and went to the courtyard to enjoy the cool with the old man.

The old man lay lightly on the reclining chair, tapped the armrest with his fingers, and beat the time to the big play that Cicada sang, with a kind expression on his face.

"Little lotus seed." The old man said in a very soft voice.

"Say, I'm listening." Tang Huanlian sat aside, holding the old man's hand in both hands. Lonely and sad, he sincerely regards the old man as an elder.

"How long have you been serving me, old man?" the old man asked softly.

"It's been more than a year. I remember when you first came here, you still didn't want to see Shen Fu, and you didn't like to talk too much." Tang Huanlian recalled with a smile.

The old man smiled and said: "That kid Shen Fu has a lot of official air, he looks clever but he is only a little clever, working in the palace, this kind of half-baked stuff is the worst thing, maybe one day he will be run over to death by those nobles if he is not careful .”

Tang Huanlian nodded, selling herself in the palace is no more expensive than ants and gold.

"It's said that people become mature with age, but I have spent half of my life in the palace. I see many people and do many things. So-so, I can be regarded as half a ghost. I have accumulated some contacts and saved some Money, but without children, to whom can it be passed on?"

Tang Huanlian wanted to speak.

"I know what you want to ask, it's not that you don't want to marry a wife and have children, it's that you can't..."

Although she had guessed earlier, Tang Huanlian couldn't help being a little shocked.

"Otherwise, how can you say that you resemble me when I was young?" the old man joked with a smile.

Tang Huanlian was speechless.

"Older age also has its advantages. Those old guys who fought with me at the beginning were killed by me. Those who are better at studying than me, smarter than me, and have higher martial arts than me, after all, they don't live as long as I do. ...Time is not forgiving." The old man sighed endlessly, his face was flushed, and his spirit was getting better and better.

"Everyone has his own destiny, what should be yours will be yours after all." Tang Huanlian said.

"Then what is your life?" the old man asked.

"Probably after decades of being honest and honest in the palace, maybe I can get a position in charge and save some money. I don't live a glorious life, so I have to die decently." Tang Huanlian laughed at herself.

"Do you believe that there is such a thing as life-changing in this world?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Believe it, but it's hard for me." Tang Huanlian said seriously.

The old man smiled and took out a lacquered letter and a warm jade from his pocket, and put them on the table.

"If he comes again, give him both the letter and jade." The old man instructed.

"Sir, you can give it to him yourself." Tang Huanlian suddenly felt a little sad.

The old man shook his head with a smile and did not speak.

Gently patted his hand, "I'm a little tired after talking so much, let me sleep for a while?"

"En." Tang Huanlian nodded, a gust of wind may have dazzled his eyes, and he felt that his eyes were a little sore.

The old man put his hands on his belly, hummed a little song that he often hums, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched the autumn sun gradually fall...

"Little lotus seed?" the old man murmured.

"Hey." The boy responded.

"Sleeping..."

...

The little song stopped, the cicadas were silent, and the banyan tree in the courtyard was half withered and yellow.

In the eighteenth year of Tian Yao, the wind blows, and autumn arrives, a cicada that has resounded through the summer for decades, is silent...

"The old man who died back then was the master of Sky Demon."

Baixiang said.

As soon as this remark came out, except for the old man, long-cherished wish and Ye Tian were all in a daze.

"You never said when he was a teacher."

long-cherished wish.

Among the people present, only he and Bai Xiang had known Tian Yao for the longest time, but even he had never heard of Bai Xiang's experience of learning art from a teacher.

"During that time, weren't the four of you and I in the state of rebirth?"

Baixiang said, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Then, according to seniority, he should belong to Tian Yao's junior."

Ye Tian guessed.

"That's right, but this person didn't live here by relying on his status. At least half of the credit for today's Heavenly Demon Kingdom belongs to him."

Baixiang said.

Who would have thought that this unattractive, even somewhat sloppy old man once had his glory.

And this brilliance brought the first truly powerful dynasty system in the Kuyuan domain.

"I don't think you're telling us this just to introduce this old gentleman."

Ye Tian glanced at Baixiang, who was not the kind of person who would like to sing praises.

"Of course not. He has something in his hands that you must be interested in. However, if you want it, you have to pay a price."

Baixiang said calmly.

Originally, according to Tian Yao's character, this old man would definitely be hidden in the snow, but Bai Xiang did all this because of guilt.

Everyone in the world knows that this immortal cultivator should forget his heart and feelings, but only those who have really climbed to the top of this pagoda know.

If you want to truly become a person on the top of the mountain, you don't need to have affection in your heart, but you can't have more cumbersome thoughts, such as guilt, which is the most typical.

The more you cultivate to the back, the more you fear the invasion of inner demons such as insanity.

Because one's cultivation base has already reached the realm of the Dao of Heaven, there are very few threats from the outside world. Except for some real masters of the world, those with cultivation bases of the Dao of Heaven are enough to walk sideways in this world.

But the new demons are pervasive, if there is a little more guilt in the heart, it may become a scourge that destroys itself in the future.

Bai Xiang is not for Ye Tian, ​​but for the sake of reducing negative emotions in his heart and leaving less backdoors for the demons in his heart.

"Since he has something that I need very much, it must be very important to you."

Ye Tian said vigilantly, after all, if there is one, there are two, how does he know that there is no trap in it.

With him, Baixiang has already lost his trust.