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

"Boy, you're here again!"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Zhuo Bufan turned his head to see that it was the old man guarding the boat.

"I've seen Mr. By the way, I haven't asked me what to call him. ”

Zhuo Bufan felt that this old man was not simple, he had been staying on this long river of time, and it seemed that he had never left.

The other party obviously also cultivated the Great Dao of Reincarnation.

The old man heard this, thought for a moment, then sighed and said.

"Just call me Old Zhou!"

In the end, the other party did not say his identity, but only told Zhuo Bufan a title.

"Old Zhou! That kid is extraordinary, and he has seen Old Zhou. ”

Out of politeness, Zhuo Bufan still introduced himself.

"Well, Xiao Zhuo! Sure enough, the hero is a boy. You are the first person to come here in 100,000 years. Once upon a time, a young man surnamed Jiang also grew up here, but now, he rarely comes back. ”

The old man had a good conversation with him, but unfortunately he never came back, and the old man felt lonely. ”

Zhou Lao stroked his beard and said leisurely.

"Old Zhou, is the young man surnamed Jiang you said called Jiang Taixuan?"

Zhuo Bufan said suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lao asked unexpectedly.

"Oh, you know?"

"That's right, he's my master. ”

The Jiang Taixuan mentioned by Zhuo Bufan is naturally the legendary Emperor Xuan.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan could also guess that the young man surnamed Jiang in Zhou Lao's mouth was his master Emperor Xuan.

Only Emperor Xuan has the ability to dig up the sand of time from this long river of time, and then forge the Tianxuan Tower.

With such an association, there is no doubt that Emperor Xuan.

"That's right, that young man is Jiang Taixuan. He's just like you, he digs up some of the sands of time every time he comes. ”

"You two are worthy of being masters and apprentices, and your style of action is so similar, the old man should have seen it earlier. ”

Old Zhou laughed.

The reason is that Zhuo Bufan, like Jiang Taixuan, is a porter of the long river of time, and he has to dig sand every time he comes.

There is a teacher, there must be a disciple.

"Hehehe, and then Zhou Lao smiled. Actually, to be honest, I've never seen this master from me. I just got his legacy. I don't know what kind of person my master is. ”

Zhuo Bufan had never met Emperor Xuan, and he, the master, was only a nominal master.

After hearing this, Zhou Lao fell into memory. It was a long time before he spoke.

In the old man's impression, the young man had curly hair and two big dark circles. Flowers don't like to talk much, and there is a sense of maturity in scheming. Every time he came, he only greeted the old man once, and then began to dig the sand without saying a word. ”

"He had been digging for a thousand years, and he had heard that he had refined a magic weapon made entirely from the black sands of time. ”

"He's a genius, as talented as that being. ”

Unfortunately, for unknown reasons, he never came here again. ”

Before he finally left, he only said one word to the old man. ”

"What did you say?" Zhuo Bufan hurriedly asked.

After hearing this, Zhou Lao responded: "He said that he was going to protect his homeland, and he would not come again." ”

"Defend your homeland!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

What he knew was that Emperor Xuan sealed the heavens and the earth and cut off the aura of the cultivation realm, so that there were no more cultivators in the cultivation realm.

However, now Zhou Lao told him that Emperor Xuan was going to protect his homeland.

What kind of home is being guarded?

Could it be that the cultivation realm threatened his homeland, so he sealed the entire cultivation realm?

"Thank you, Elder Zhou, for telling me so much about my master. It seems that I don't know anything about this master of mine. ”

"Time is running out, boy, let's dig some sand first. Next time I come, I'll have a good chat with Mr. Zhou. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he summoned the Chaos Bell.

"Old Zhong, sink a little this time and get some white sand out. ”

Zhuo Bufan threw the Chaos Clock into the river of time again.

After hearing this, the Chaos Clock frantically sank into the river of time.

However, this time is far from the bottom. After the Chaos Bell sank for about a thousand meters, it couldn't bear it anymore, and it quickly flew up.

When he flew out, he was filled with a bell of sand.

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

Seeing this scene, he was overjoyed.

"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu was almost washed clean by this broken river. This broken river is completely bottomless. ”

The Chaos Clock complained while handing over the dug sand of time to Zhuo Bufan.

"I'm sorry for you, that's pretty good. There should be about two cans of white sand dug up this time!"

Compared to the last time, there was only a pinch of white sand, and this time there can be two cans, which is already a good progress.

"By the way, Old Zhou, do you know who dug up a lot of white sand from this long river?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly thought of his archive door, and then hurriedly asked Zhou Lao.

The save door is made from pure white white sand of the time.

Obviously, someone has dug up a large amount of white sand in this long river of time.

If you know who it is, then you can know who made the save door.

The white sand of time used by those three archiving doors was more than the black sand needed by the Heavenly Xuan Pagoda refined by Emperor Xuan.

Therefore, the character who digs Baisha is by no means simple.

After hearing this, Zhou Lao was fascinated by his eyes and thought seriously for a moment.

Then, he spoke.

"The white sands of the time are very difficult to dig because they are at the bottom of the river. So far, no one knows how deep the river is, and no one has dived to the bottom of the road. ”

"Therefore, it is unrealistic to dig up a large amount of white sand of time. ”

"The white sand you have dug up now is nothing but a bits and pieces that float up from the bottom. ”

"At the beginning, Jiang Taixuan, that is, your master, also wanted to dig some white sand. ”

As a result, he wasted all his efforts, and only dug up some insignificant white sand. ”

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

"If someone can really dig up a large amount of white sand, it may only be someone like Luo Tian, who has become an immortal!"

Zhou Lao didn't give the answer Zhuo Bufan wanted in the end.

The white sand of time is countless times more difficult to dig than the black sand, and it is not something that can be dug if you want to.

Although Zhuo Bufan didn't know who was forging the archive door, it seemed that he must be an unimaginably great existence now.

In some ways, Zhou Yi felt that the archive door simply surpassed the existence of an innate artifact.

Perhaps, the archival door was really created by an immortal.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for answering my questions, the time is almost up, and I will leave first. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't think about it anymore, he was about to leave the reincarnation world again.

After hearing this, Zhou Lao squinted, smiled and nodded.

Then, I saw a ray of light enveloping Zhou Yi, and in the next second, he disappeared on the boat.

Seeing Zhou Yi disappear, Zhou Lao opened his eyes.

"This son is extraordinary!"

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