Soon, Duanmu Batian brought this child named Lingyang into the hall.

In the main hall, there was no one else except Zhang Cailing, who was still absorbing water essence in the back hall.

"Where has Zichen gone?"

Duanmu Batian frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

However, Duanmu Batian quickly denied this premonition, and he smiled bitterly: "Impossible! Zi Chen could not ignore our persuasion and enter the underwater illusion without authorization. He should be practicing in the valley of the back mountain!"

Duanmu Batian comforts himself.

But for some reason, the more comforted he felt, the more anxious he felt.

"Lingyang, come with me, let's go to the back mountain valley."

Duanmu Batian shouted immediately.

"The valley of the back mountain?" Ling Yang, who was about ten years old, said in confusion, "Master, you didn't say that this Wansheng Chaozong Immortal Island is the most sacred place in our Penglai Immortal Island, especially this back mountain valley, which is not ordinary people, and you should not enter at will."

"This..." Duanmu Batian smiled bitterly, "Ling Yang, you have to know that you are not an ordinary person. Just remember this."

"I understand, Master."

Ling Yang responded, followed Duanmu Batian and walked towards the valley behind the mountain.

Huhuhuhuhu

As soon as he entered the valley of the back mountain, a strong spiritual energy roared around Duanmu Batian and Ling Yang.

Duanmu Batian raised his eyes and saw that the huge valley was very quiet.

But Sikong Nantou sat in front of a stone cave, facing the stone cave, and was meditating.

"Where is Zichen!?"

Duanmu Batian discovered that Zhang Zichen was not in this back mountain valley.

At this time, Sikong Nan, who was meditating, seemed to hear something and woke up immediately.

Sikong Nan turned his head and saw two figures, one big and one small, coming to the valley.

"Uncle Duanmu!"

Sikong Nan shouted, then quickly stood up and ran towards Duanmu Batian.

Duanmu Batian said a word, and was about to ask Zhang Zichen's whereabouts.

But who knew that Sikong Nan's eyes fell on the ten-year-old child named Ling Yang.

When Sikong Nan saw this child, he was completely stunned.

Because the outline of this child looks so much like a person.

"Uncle Duanmu, who... is this kid?" Sikong Nan said inexplicably.

"Guess?" Duanmu Batian was attracted by Sikong Nan's question. Instead of answering, he asked mischievously.

"Uncle Duanmu, just tell me directly who he is?" Sikong Nan said, "He looks so much like a person."

"Who do you think he looks like?" Duanmu Batian said with a smile.

"My master! He looks very much like my master Yuan Yangzi!" Sikong Nan said without hesitation that this child looked exactly the same as when he got Yuan Yangzi during his lifetime.

How can this not surprise Sikong Nan?

"Hahahaha!" Duanmu Batian laughed loudly when he heard this, "Xiao Nan, you have been practicing in the back mountain valley for so many years. I believe everyone has not told you this news yet."

"What news?" Sikong Nan said in surprise.

"Hehe!" Duanmu Batian smiled, "Xiao Nan, ten years ago, your master's relics shone brightly..."

Before Duanmu Batian could finish his words, Sikong Nan was a little excited and interrupted: "My master's relics emit light, which means that my master has been reincarnated?"

"That's right! It's true!" Duanmu Batian stroked Ling Yang's head with his hand and smiled, "Then, I went out to look for it, and this child is the reincarnation of your master!"

"Master!? It's true that he is so similar, so much!" Sikong Nan was a little excited, so later he became a little nonsense.

Since hundreds of years ago, Sikong Nan was taken to Penglai Fairy Island by Yuanyangzi, the two of them have become the closest people.

Sikong Nan’s feelings for Yuan Yangzi are hard to describe.

Because of the surprise, Sikong Nan immediately knelt in front of Ling Yang, kowtowed a few times, and said aloud: "Master is back, disciple Sikong Nan knows nothing. I hope you, Master, don't blame me."

However, Sikong Nan's actions caused Ling Yang's panic.

Ling Yang was puzzled, but a little scared, so he immediately hid behind Duanmu Batian.

Seeing this, Duanmu Batian quickly helped Sikong Nan up and said, "Xiao Nan, you don't have to do this now. It is his blessing to reincarnate and reborn. Now, he is Lingyang, not Yuanyangzi, you must remember this."

"Lingyang?" Sikong Nan naturally heard of the reincarnation and rebirth of monks.

Many monks reincarnate, although their good deeds and blessings in their previous life will remain, directly affecting their life.

However, the memories of these monks will never be found.

Of course, some people can regain memories of their past lives.

However, today's people are no longer the people of that day.

This is unchangeable.

Therefore, no matter whether the child is Yuanyangzi or Lingyang, even if he finds his memory back, he will continue to survive under the name Lingyang.

However, Ling Yang will remember the past and the past.

But all of this, including Yuan Yangzi, is just a passerby to Ling Yang.

Although Sikong Nan was a little disappointed with this, no matter what, as long as the master is reincarnated and reborn, it is a good thing.

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly, Duanmu Batian came to his senses and immediately asked, "By the way, Xiaonan, where is Zichen?"

"My teacher?" Sikong Nan was stunned, his face a little embarrassed, and he didn't know where to answer.

"What's wrong with Zi Chen? Do you know where he is?" Duanmu Batian looked at the cave behind Sikong Nan. This bad premonition came again.

"Uncle Duanmu..." Sikong Nan had a moment of confusion, and finally plucked up the courage and said, "He...he..."

"Has he entered the undersea illusion?" Duanmu Batian asked gritted his teeth.

"This...well!" Sikong Nan nodded.

"Absurd! Is Zi Chen crazy?" Duanmu Batian was filled with anger.

Seeing this, Sikong Nan was so scared that he quickly explained: "Uncle Duanmu, I have persuaded the head teacher, but he..."

"Okay, I understand." Duanmu Batian became angry and took a deep breath at this time, and calmed down. "I know Zi Chen's temper. Not to mention you. Even if it is Junior Sister Feng and I, we will persuade him together, but he will not listen, let alone you."

Duanmu Batian's face was full of anxiety.

Throughout history, people have entered the illusion under the sea, and there are very few people who have walked out alive.

And those people are well-prepared seniors.

But now, Zhang Zichen has only entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal for twenty years. Everything is not yet ripe, and even the time has not come.

Duanmu Batian sighed: "It's too dangerous! It's too dangerous! Zi Chen's trip is probably a disaster!"
Chapter completed!