Zhao Yun was also caught off guard. With his intelligence, how could he not know the implication of Immortal King Haotian's words? He wanted to keep him here! Since he is a little book boy, he usually does odd jobs.
"How long?" Yuhuaxian asked in a low voice.
"Not much, a hundred years will be enough." Immortal King Haotian smiled leisurely.
He said it so easily that Yuhuaxian's lips curled up when he heard it. It's not even a hundred years?
But then she thought about it, and she thought more about whether the old man wanted to pass on the mantle to Zhao Yun.
"Junior is willing." Zhao Yun cupped his hands and said.
As long as he could save the reincarnated Dragon Concubine, he would do it not only for a hundred years, but also for a thousand years.
He agreed, and Yuhuaxian would not say anything else. If it was really what she thought, then for Zhao Yun, this would be a great blessing, and the mantle of the Immortal King could only be met but not sought.
"It's not difficult to save her, just find the Flower of Memory." Immortal King Haotian said with a smile.
"Flower of Memory?" Zhao Yun frowned after hearing this. This was the first time he had heard of such fairy materials. They were not even recorded in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book. But after hearing this name, one knew that it had the ability to have a magical effect on memory.
"Can only one flower cure it?" Yuhuaxian asked tentatively.
"The medicine will cure the disease." Immortal King Haotian stroked his beard and said with certainty.
"Senior, do you know where the flower of memory can be?"
"I don't know."
"Thank you, senior." Yuhuaxian and Zhao Yun turned around immediately.
Immortal King Haotian has said so, so just look for it! The medicine will cure the disease!
The two of them had just taken three or two steps when Zhao Yun was pulled back by a powerful force. It was Immortal King Haotian who cast a spell and said that he had forgotten the promise he had made? Did he agree to be my little book boy?
"How about we wait until we find the Flower of Memory and the younger generation will come back?"
Zhao Yun laughed dryly, not because he was cheating, but because he was eager to save the reincarnated Dragon Concubine.
Immortal King Haotian just smiled and said nothing. This is the best answer. You can't leave today.
"Leave the flower of memory to me, and you can rest assured here."
> Yuhuaxian left a message and took Ye Lan out of the small bamboo forest.
As for Mr. Zhao, he stayed behind to be the Immortal King's little book boy. Although he felt depressed in front of the Immortal King, he could still manage it. You know, he had seen big scenes.
"I'm thirsty. Make me a cup of tea."
Immortal King Haotian smiled and sat by the river again, fishing leisurely.
The Immortal King had given instructions like this, so how dare Zhao Yun not do it. He took the tea leaves and made tea quietly. During this period, he looked at the Immortal King Haotian from time to time. This old man was very scary. He could kill him several times with one palm.
"Where does the master come from?" Immortal King Haotian said leisurely.
"I ran away from Shannoon." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.
With a few words, Immortal King Haotian fell silent and only fished quietly.
Zhao Yun didn't dare to bother him. The Moon God once said that whatever he did was a kind of cultivation, and this old man seemed to be using fishing to cultivate his body and nature.
soon.
The tea is ready.
Zhao Yun held the tray and placed it on the stone beside Immortal King Haotian.
Not to mention, he really has the potential to be a little book boy, and his hands and feet are very nimble.
Thanks to the moon god, if he knew that his disciple had done this, he would probably slap the immortal king to death. My little precious disciple, you are bringing tea and water to you, how come your face is so big!
When it comes to Zhao Yun, he is never idle.
He took the chessboard and played chess with himself.
Fishing is a kind of spiritual practice, and playing chess is no different. It is nothing more than a game between oneself and oneself. There is a Tao hidden in chess, just like his master, the God of Chess, when he was going through the Xuanxian Tribulation, the Tao of a chessboard,
I was almost crushed to pieces by him. There are thousands of roads, but they all lead to the same destination.
Perhaps he was so entranced that he didn't realize that Immortal King Haotian had gotten up.
Fished for most of the day
, I didn’t catch even half of the fish, and I was just sitting there drinking tea leisurely.
"Come."
It took a long time before I heard the words of Immortal King Haotian.
Zhao Yun was awakened and saw Immortal King Haotian sitting in front of the stone table with a chessboard placed on it.
Obviously, if you want to play a game of chess with him,
If the senior invites me, there is no reason not to go.
"It is truly an honor to play chess with the Immortal King."
Zhao Yun has that little mouth! He is not ordinary sweet.
But against the Immortal King, his chess skills are not ordinary! Compared to Nan Tianren, the Haotian Immortal King seems to be more accomplished at chess. After a few games, he was killed without leaving any trace of his armor.
"Senior, I want to ask you about someone." Zhao Yun smiled.
"Say." Immortal King Haotian held the tea cup and took a sip.
"Have you ever heard of a female fairy king who cultivates dreams?"
"I have never heard of the female immortal king who practices the dream path, but I know one goddess who practices the dream path." Immortal King Haotian put down the teacup, "The Dream Demon, that is the only goddess who is on par with the moon god."
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this.
You can even hear Xiuer's name here.
Dream demon?
Dreaming of becoming a demon?
Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.
but.
Since he is on par with the moon god, he is no longer an ordinary god.
According to his opinion, the dream demon's understanding of the way of dreams is absolutely a result of creation.
"Is Luna very strong?"
Zhao Yun lost a son, and by the way, he used the words of the Immortal King.
After all, Luna is his master, so a disciple must understand that, right?
"She is the disciple picked up by the God of Chess. She is also the most amazing disciple of the God of Chess. She is also the only person in the Three Realms who can become a god before she is eight hundred years old." Immortal King Haotian dropped the chess piece casually and said it casually.
Slowly, "There is an old rumor that when she first became the Immortal King, she destroyed a god. This achievement has not been broken yet.
As weird and powerful as the Dream Demon, she lost three games in a row. In the last battle, if Demon Lord Wuwu hadn't intervened, the Dream Demon would have turned into dust."
"Demon Lord Wuwu?" Zhao Yun looked curious.
"He is the Lord of the Divine Ruins, a terrifying Emperor God." Immortal King Haotian said with a smile.
"I've learned a lot." Zhao Yun muttered. He must remember the name Wuwu Demon Lord. He is a god who is opposed to the Moon God. If he bumps into him in his new year, he cannot be said to be the Moon God's disciple.
When night fell, Immortal King Haotian got up.
Before leaving, he also left a chess book for Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun naturally refuses anyone who comes, and this old man is not bad.
Seen.
Very deep understanding.
Immortal King Haotian left him a bamboo building as his residence. It was a quiet and quiet place without the hustle and bustle of the world and no intrigues. It was indeed very suitable for cultivation and self-cultivation.
"I wonder if I can find the flower of memory."
Zhao Yun stood in front of the window with a sincere wish in his heart.
If Ye Lan really can't become the Dragon Concubine, he won't force it. She just needs to be safe. If he improves his cultivation in his years or finds the Moon God, he will definitely be able to find a perfect solution.
Um?
When he was looking, he suddenly saw a ray of light and thousands of rays of light.
It was a vision, a vision of a secret treasure. In other words, in this small world, there was a treasure hidden in the world. It had a rich fragrance. It should be a fairy fruit, the kind that defies the heavens.
He didn't dare to go there.
That is the thing of Haotian Immortal King.
Speaking of the Haotian Immortal King, he didn't rest. He sat on the roof, absorbing the power of the stars. Even the wisps of fairy light wandering around him were dyed with dazzling starlight, like a god.
"The way of the stars." Zhao Yun said in his heart.
Immortal King Haotian's Taoism is not shallow, and his Tao cultivation is also very extraordinary.
If there are enough opportunities, it is possible to become a god by cultivating this path to its peak.