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Chapter 1163: Immortal King Haotian(1/2)

night.

Ye family.

Old Ancestor Ye stood outside the small world, worried and pacing back and forth, like a father who was waiting for his child to be born outside the room, fearing that something might happen to his wife and children.

The head of the Ye family is also here, seemingly more anxious than Patriarch Ye.

It would be strange not to worry about your good daughter turning crazy.

I hope my daughter's master and the female senior can find a way to save her.

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

Master Nan Tian, ​​Master Huaxian and Master Huahua all had their hands folded and the wooden boards of their pestles were straightened.

This was said to Jiang Wentian, and the implication is obvious. Your daughter-in-law doesn't seem to like you very much! Otherwise, why would they kick you out, and only leave that guy Zhao Zilong in there?

"Awkward."

Jiang Wentian took a deep breath.

In terms of experience, he has more experience in the Taixu Realm than Zhao Zilong, so he can be of great help. However, he has left a Xuanxian in it. After going back and forth, he feels so unhappy!

However, seeing that Old Ancestor Ye and the head of the Ye family were also kicked out, he felt more balanced. One was Ye Lan's grandfather, and the other was Ye Lan's father. They had both been cleared out, so why should he argue!

Zheng...!

In the small world, the sound of the piano is not heard, but there is more sadness.

Zhao Yun was responsible for playing the piano to stabilize Ye Lan's confused state.

Yuhuaxian peeked into Ye Lan's soul again and again, and even used magic to save Ye Lan. However, his skills were limited. He tried many times and learned everything he could, but there was no sign of Ye Lan getting better.

"Nothing can be done."

I don't know when Yuhuaxian stopped.

Zhao Yun said nothing and then stopped the strings.

It didn't matter that he stopped. Ye Lan, who was as dull as a puppet, went crazy again, took the fairy sword again, and slashed wildly. His beautiful eyes seemed to be stained with blood and turned red.

Her hair, which was flowing like water, was also messy. No matter where you looked at it, she looked like a madman who had gone crazy. He couldn't remember who he was or what he was doing.

"Dragon Concubine." Zhao Yun stepped forward in three or two steps and spoke hoarsely.

"Don't go there." Yuhuaxian warned, "She doesn't recognize her relatives at this moment."

Zhao Yun knew it, but he still took a step in front of Ye Lan.

Ye Lan, who was crazy, stabbed him with a sword like a thunderbolt.

puff!

Zhao Yun did not hide and allowed Ye Lan to pierce his chest with his sword.

The golden blood light was brilliant, but also extremely dazzling.

"I am Zhao Yun!"

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, brushed away Ye Lan's scattered hair, and gently stroked her cheek.

Ye Lan was electrocuted. A trace of confusion flashed through his beautiful red eyes. The jade hand holding the sword also trembled. He took a step back, his eyes were frightened. The sword stained with Zhao Yun's blood fell from his hand inadvertently.

, holding his head with both hands, moaning in pain.

"I will save you."

Zhao Yun stepped forward and hugged Ye Lan tightly.

She was still crazy and wanted to break away from Zhao Yun's arms.

Why!

Yuhuaxian sighed.

Perhaps it was Yujin's mortal memories that were causing trouble, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for these two juniors at the moment. He hit the road of mortals and came to the fairy world with scars all over his body, while she sacrificed her life and reincarnated into the outer world.

God, it was obvious that we were in love, but Concubine Long didn't remember Zhao Yun.

She left and never bothered Zhao Yun and Ye Lan again.

Just because she doesn't know how to save her doesn't mean others don't.

"how."

As soon as Yuhuaxian came out of the small world, Ancestor Ye and the head of the Ye family came to welcome her.

Yuhuaxian didn't say anything, but shook his head slightly, "It's more difficult than imagined, and I'm at my wits' end."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Ye family turned pale.

They were about to enter the small world, but Yuhuaxian stopped them and said, "Give him some time."

After that, she turned and left. Before leaving, she also dragged Jiang Wentian and others away. There were some things that they and the old guys had to figure out together. She didn't mind revealing some secrets when necessary.

"Let's sleep for a few days."

In the small world, Zhao Yun cast a spell and sent Ye Lan into sleep.

But she didn't sleep peacefully, as if she had a nightmare. She kept moaning, sometimes talking in her sleep, sometimes calling Zhao Zilong, and sometimes calling Zhao Yun. The memory of her two lives made her confused. Only in her subconscious, she called that name. She was

Ye Lan is also a dragon concubine and can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.

Zhao Yun also sacrificed a ray of soul power to get a glimpse of Ye Lan's soul.

Looking at it like this, his brows were knitted together. Ye Lan's memory was in chaos and there was no way to deal with it. He didn't have that kind of magical power that could straighten out the memories of two lifetimes.

If the moon god is still there, there must be a way to save him.

Zhao Yun looked at Cang Miao and really wanted someone to show him a clear path.

Three full days.

I have never seen him leave the small world.

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

Jiang Wentian and others also tried to cast spells, but none of them could wake up Ye Lan. When they left, the look in Zhao Yun's eyes was strange and unbelievable. Yuhuaxian had already told the secret.

The boy came from the mortal world and was the first mortal immortal in history.

And Ye Lan is actually a reincarnated person.

Taixu's state of mind is like theirs, and it feels even more unreal.

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

"Lan'er."

Patriarch Ye and the head of the Ye family come here every day and have tried many times.

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

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yuhuaxian hid the secret from them.

Some things are not suitable to be discussed now. They need time to find a solution.

It's night again.

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

When I arrived, I couldn't think of a reason. Even the elders in the Taixu Realm were unable to do anything, let alone him, a mysterious immortal. He was a disciple of the gods, but he had only learned the tip of the iceberg of the Moon God's skills.

of reincarnation.

The breeze blew gently, and Yuhuaxian entered the small world again.

Whenever she comes here, Zhao Yun will immediately raise his head, his eyes full of hope.

"Take her and follow me." Yuhuaxian whispered.

"Where to go." Zhao Yun carried Ye Lan on his back and followed Yuhuaxian's footsteps.

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

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions. The one who could make Yuhuaxian known as a senior master must be a person with great supernatural powers. If not, he would be an immortal king. At worst, he would be a quasi-immortal king. No matter who he was, he would be a hope. As long as

He is willing to pay any price to save the reincarnated Dragon Concubine.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two left Ye's house and Bafang City.

Apart from the sleeping Ye Lan, they were the only two people.

I heard from Yuhuaxian that the senior master doesn't like being disturbed.

If there are too many people going, it won't help, but will only add to the chaos.

"He is the Immortal King Haotian, an old friend of my master. He has been hidden from the world for many years, but I don't know if he is still here." In the space passage, Yuhuaxian finally revealed the origin of the other person, and he was indeed an Immortal King.

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

Yuhuaxian just smiled, and this voice sounded much more friendly to my uncle now.

But she had a complicated state of mind towards Zhao Yun from beginning to end. Yu Jin's mortal disciple, the Buddhist saint Prajna, was buried in Zhao Yun's hands. This was a matter of cause and effect.
To be continued...
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