Save Reloading Immortal

Opening his eyes again, Zhuo Bufan stood on the familiar boat.

“You, you are here again!”

A familiar voice came from the ear, and Zhuo Bufan turned his head and looked at it, the old man who guarded the boat.

“I have seen Mr. Oh, yes, I haven’t asked for advice yet, how can I call him?”

Zhuo Bufan thinks this old man is not easy. He has been staying on this River of Time and seems to never leave.

The other party apparently also cultivated Samsara Grand Dao.

The old man smelled it, thought for a moment, then sighed and said.

“You call me Zhou Lao!”

The other party finally did not say the identity of the owner, but just told Zhuo Bufan a name.

“Zhou Lao! That kid Zhuo Bufan, I have seen Zhou Lao.”

Zhuo Bufan is polite and self-introduction.

“Well, Xiao Zhuo! Sure enough, the hero is a teenager. You are the first person to come here in 100,000 years. Once upon a time, a teenager named Jiang was also long, but now he rarely comes.”

“Old Man talked with him very much, but unfortunately, after he never came back, Old Man felt lonely.”

Zhou Lao smashed his beard and said long.

“Zhou Lao, you said the surname Jiang, is it called Jiang Taixuan?”

Zhuo Bufan suddenly said so.

I didn’t expect Zhou Lao to ask unexpectedly.

“Oh? Do you know?”

“Yes, he is my Master.”

Zhuo Bufan said Jiang Taixuan, naturally the legendary Black Emperor.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan can also guess that the boy named Jiang in Zhou Laokou is his Master Black Emperor.

Only the Black Emperor, the Ability to dig away the sand from the River of Time, and then forged the Heavenly Black Tower.

Such a association is that Black Emperor is no doubt.

“Yes, the boy is Jiang Taixuan. Like him, he will dig some sand every time.”

“You are both a mentor and a teacher, and the style of action is so similar. Old Man should have seen it before.”

Zhou Lao haha ​​laughed.

The reason is that Zhuo Bufan, like Jiang Taixuan, is a porter of the River of Time, digging sand every time.

Some of his teachers must have their own.

“Oh, then I laughed. I actually told you the truth, I have never seen this Master. I just got his Inheritance. I don’t know what kind of person my Master is.”

Zhuo Bufan has never seen Black Emperor, his Master is just a nominal Master.

After Zhou Lao listened, he fell into memories. After a long time, he said.

“Jiang Taixuan? In the impression of Old Man, the boy has curly hair and two big dark circles. The flowers don’t love to say more, there is a sense of maturity. Every time he comes, he only has Say hello to Old Man and start digging sand without saying anything.”

“He dug for a whole millennium and heard that Refine had a Magical Treasure made entirely from Black Sands of Time Refine.”

“He is a genius, his talent is comparable to that.”

“Unfortunately, I didn’t know why, for no reason, he has never been here.”

“Before he left, he only said a word to Old Man.”

“What?” Zhuo Bufan asked quickly.

After listening to Zhou, he responded: “He said that he is going to guard his home, he will not come again.”

“Guarding the home!”

Zhuo Bufan slightly brows his eyebrows.

All he knows is the Black Emperor Seal World, which cuts off the Culture True World Spiritual Qi and makes Culture True World no longer the Immortal Cultivator.

However, now Zhou Lao told him that Black Emperor is going to guard the home.

What kind of home is guarded?

Did Culture True World threaten his home, so he sealed the entire Culture True World?

“Thank you, Zhou Lao, told me so much about my Master. It seems that I don’t understand my Master.”

“The time is running out, the kid will go to dig some sand first. When you come next time, talk to you again.”

Zhuo Bufan finished and called Primal Chaos Bell.

“Old Bell, this time sinking a little, and picking up some white sand.”

Zhuo Bufan threw Primal Chaos Bell into the River of Time again.

After listening to Primal Chaos Bell, he went crazy to the River of Time.

However, this River of Time is not at the bottom. After Primal Chaos Bell sank for about a kilometer, some couldn’t stand it, and it quickly flew up.

When he flew out, he filled the sand full of that.

Zhuo Bufan found that this time in the black sand, mixed with a lot of white sand.

Seeing this scene, he was overjoyed.

“Smelly Brat, Father was almost washed clean by this broken river. This river is completely bottomless.”

Primal Chaos Bell spit on the side and handed the sand that was dug to Zhuo Bufan.

“Fortunately, you are already very good. There should be about two cans of white sand dug this time!”

Compared to the last time there was only one white sand, this time there were two cans, which is already a very good progress.

“For Zhou Lao, you know, who has plucked a lot of white sand from this long river?”

Zhuo Bufan suddenly thought of the own Save-File Door, and then quickly asked Zhou Lao.

Save-File Door is made from pure white White Sands of Time Refine.

Obviously someone has dug a lot of White Sands of Time in this River of Time.

If you know who it is, you know who Reine has Save-File Door.

The White Sands of Time used by the three Save-File Doors is more than the black sand needed by the Black Emperor Refine’s Heavenly Black Tower.

Therefore, this character who digs white sand is by no means simple.

After listening to Zhou, I fell in love with my eyes and thought for a moment.

Then he said.

“White Sands of Time is very difficult to dig because they are flowing back to the bottom of the river. So far, no one knows how deep the River of Time is, and no one even sneaked into the bottom of the road.”

“So, it’s unrealistic to dig a lot of White Sands of Time.”

“The white sand that you have dug now is just a sporadic floating from the bottom.”

“Jiang Taixuan, who is your Master, also wants to dig some white sand.”

“As a result, he has ruined the power of nine tigers and two tigers, and he just dug some insignificant white sand.”

“So, if you want to dig white sand, it is not something that ordinary people can do.”

“If you say that someone can dig a lot of white sand, it may be just Luo Tian, ​​who has become a fairy!”

Zhou Lao did not give the answer Zhuo Bufan wanted in the end.

White Sands of Time is harder to dig than black sand, and you can’t dig it if you want to dig it.

Although Zhuo Bufan doesn’t know who is forging the Save-File Door, it seems that he must be a great existence that is hard to imagine.

In some ways, Zhou Yi feels that Save-File Door is simply beyond the existence of Pre-Celestial Divine Artifact.

Perhaps, Save-File Door is really a creation of Immortal.

“Thanks to Zhou Lao for answering questions for me. Time is coming, and I will leave early.”

Zhuo Bufan no longer thinks, he will soon leave the world of Samsara again.

After listening to Zhou, he blinked and smiled and nodded.

Then, I saw a light that wrapped Zhou Yi, and in the next second, he disappeared into the boat.

Looking at Zhou Yi disappeared, Zhou Lao opened his eyes.

“This child, extraordinary!”

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