I am the second generation of heavenly fairy

Chapter 4
The long-bearded old man stretched out his hands, and a crystal clear jade slip and a beautifully embroidered purse-like bag appeared in front of Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling glanced at the two things in the old man's hand and exclaimed, "How did you get in? Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zhen?"

Zhang Ling yelled loudly, but immediately he found that no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't get any response. He looked at the old man in front of him in horror and shouted: "What the hell are you?"

The old man was not at all unhappy when he heard the words, and still said to Zhang Ling in a respectful tone: "Xiaoxian is not a ghost, but a meritorious service in the heavenly court, and I specially entrust these two things to Shaojun by the order of Emperor Donghua." , I hope the young master will receive it!"

Zhang Ling was completely bewildered. He looked at the old man in front of him with a look of a monster, and he backed up involuntarily, but before he took a few steps, he felt that he had hit a wall. He turned his head and found out in horror that he did not know when He was locked in a space that was completely isolated from the outside world. There was a fog outside and he couldn't see anything.

"Let me out quickly! Let me out quickly! Help!!!" Zhang Ling roared hysterically, and familiar and unfamiliar pictures once again surged in his mind.

Looking at Zhang Ling's terrified appearance, Zhou Deng sighed a long time. He didn't expect the son of the dignified Emperor Donghua to become like this.

Although the kid in front of him likes to tease him when he has nothing to do, but he would bring some pots of fairy brew and some spirit fruits to him to drink and chat with him from time to time, which made Zhou Deng unable to hate him no matter what.

Thinking of this, he took another step forward and handed the jade slip and storage bag to Zhang Ling, but Zhang Ling closed his eyes and waved his hands desperately: "Go away, go away, don't come here, Don't pass..."

Just as he was waving his hands wildly, his hand accidentally touched the jade slip in Zhou Deng's hand. When his fingers touched the jade slip that was shining with purple light, he felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. A huge energy rushed into his body along his fingers, and then countless pictures flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern. As those pictures continued to flash, Zhang Ling's expression was constantly changing, sometimes Cry, sometimes laugh, sometimes sad, sometimes angry.

Zhou Deng watched Zhang Ling's ever-changing expression with a smile on his face. It seemed that he, Changtian Shaojun, was about to recover his memory.

Just when Zhou Deng was secretly happy, the expression on Zhang Ling's face suddenly stopped changing, and the originally confused and weak eyes became sharper. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Deng for a while, and then the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a smile. A wicked smile said: "Old man Zhou, long time no see, we haven't had a drink for a long time!"

Looking at the familiar expression in front of him, Zhou Deng couldn't help but smile, it seems that the old Changtian is back again!
Zhang Ling, no, Chang Tian!At this moment, he thought of everything, and everything he experienced in the past 500 years clearly appeared in his mind. For a fairy, these 500 years may be just a short period of meditation, but as a mortal, it is true. It was too long and too heavy.

He watched cheerfully as Zhou Deng took the storage bag in his hand, took out a spiritual fruit exuding strong aura from it, rubbed it on his body casually, and said, "500 years have finally passed!"

Zhou Deng saluted Chang Tian with a smile, "Little Immortal congratulates Young Master on regaining his immortal life."

Zhang Ling (let's call him this name for the time being) waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I've regained my immortal life, I have to practice all over again to return to heaven!"

"Hehe, with Shaojun's qualifications and God's foundation building power, Shaojun will definitely return to the fairyland within a hundred years!" Zhou Deng said respectfully to Zhang Ling

Zhang Ling took another bite of the spiritual fruit and said, "It doesn't matter how long it takes, you go back and tell my father that I'm fine, so he doesn't have to worry about it."

Zhou Deng bowed his body and saluted: "I would like to obey the order of the young master! Xiaoxian will go!"

After Zhou Deng disappeared into the air, time and space returned to normal again. Zhang Ling looked around the nest where he had lived for two years and smiled. His smile contained conceit and sarcasm. The bullying Zhang Ling has completely disappeared in this world, and now he is the little overlord of Penglai who is rampant in the fairy world!
The smile on the corner of Zhang Ling's mouth is getting deeper and deeper, since he will stay in this mortal world for hundreds of years, then let's not be idle, let's play this depressing mortal world to the end!towards!God!

"Hey, buddy, it's time to eat!" Yuan Zhen walked to Zhang Ling's side and patted his shoulder and said with a smile
Zhang Ling turned around upon hearing the sound, but Yuan Zhen looked at him in surprise and said, "You..."

"Me? What's the matter with me?" Zhang Ling looked at the best friend of his third life with a smile on his eyes. He really didn't expect them to be friends for so long.

Yuan Zhen scratched his head and looked suspiciously at this friend and buddy in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that Zhang Ling was a little different from a few minutes ago, which made him feel a little strange. The strangeness made him wonder if the guy in front of him was really faked by others.

With doubts in his heart, Yuan Zhen looked Zhang Ling up and down for a while and said, "Are you Zhang Ling?!"

Zhang Ling was a little surprised by Yuan Zhen's keen intuition, but he looked at him with his usual expression without showing any emotion: "Nonsense, who else can I be if I'm not Zhang Ling? Funny!"

"Hehe, what's wrong with me, why do I have such a strange feeling, let's go, Ke'er cooked a table of hard dishes, let's have a good drink tonight!" Yuan Zhen shook off the doubts in his heart and hugged Zhang Ling shouldered his shoulders and walked towards the dining table, ready to get drunk and never return.

It was early in the morning when Zhang Ling sent the two away, and everything returned to tranquility. Zhang Ling took out his mobile phone and called back the weird number. Now that he had remembered everything, he naturally wanted to greet his father, but it was strange. What's more, the number turned out to be empty, which made Zhang Ling very disappointed.

Zhang Ling couldn't get in touch with his father, so he put the phone aside, then took out the purse-sized storage bag that his father gave him, and turned it over. He was immediately happy to see that there were a lot of good things in it There are fairy fruit nectar, spirit stone jade charms and various elixirs, and he even saw a bunch of flat peaches.

This made him overjoyed, he took out a flat peach and was about to bite it, but he soon realized a problem, this peach can only be enjoyed by the golden body of the fairy body, if he eats it with his mortal body, then wait Explode and die!
Disappointed, Zhang Ling threw Pantao back into the bag and continued searching. When he searched the end, he found a black smartphone.

Zhang Ling hurriedly took out the mobile phone. When he got the mobile phone, he couldn't help being stunned. The material of this mobile phone was completely different from what he was familiar with.

(End of this chapter)