In order to make himself look like a human teenager who is ignorant of the world, Tan Feng stripped and sealed his thousand-year-old memory before worshipping the Xuantian Sect.

Since it is peeled off, it is equivalent to a body with two completely different memories.

Although it is one person, the two parts of the memory are unrelated, and gradually they become two independent individuals.

One is the self of a thousand years ago, and the other is the self of a thousand years later.

One is Xiao Tan Feng and the other is Lao Tan Feng.

If Xiao Tan Feng continues to be so undefended, even Lao Tan Feng, a thousand-year-old demon, may not be able to protect him.

At this time, the old Tan Feng, who had awakened his memory, had just finished speaking angrily, and was staring at the spiritual bead in his hand in deep thought. A pair of frost-covered ice-like sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his expression was a little dignified.

This Lingzhu is the ancestral treasure of his family. It is said that his ancestors were killed thousands of years ago because of this Lingzhu.

Later, it was passed down from generation to generation, and fewer and fewer people knew about this spirit bead. In addition, he added a ban on this spirit bead. This spirit bead looks like an ordinary jade bead, so it will not attract attention.

But listening to Xiao Tan Feng's meaning, this Daoist Canglang seems to know this Spirit Orb and can use it proficiently?

Thinking of his purpose of coming to this Xuantian Sect in the first place, Lao Tan Feng couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.

Perhaps, you don't have to go to the library to find it, this Daojun Canglang knows what he wants to know.

Thinking of this, Lao Tan Feng choked with one hand and punched a seal into his forehead.

...

The next day, Tan Feng woke up and found himself in an unshakable meditation position again, and couldn't help rolling his eyes to the sky.

Lao Tan is really old, very boring. He only comes out once a month, so he just meditated all night.

Xiao Tan Feng took out the spirit bead and began to listen to Lao Tan's message, digging his ears while listening.

Sure enough, it's still bullshit.

Of course he knew that he was a demon, and mixing in a group of humans was like that little lamb entering a pack of wolves, but he had said it many times that he was not that stupid. He had been in the Xuantian Sect for many years, and the master alone told him to let him go. Be wary.

Didn't Lao Tan find the point in his words? His meridians have widened, and he has learned to fly with the sword!

This is what Lao Tan wanted to do most when he was young!

Did not mention a word?

Tan Feng doesn't believe that Lao Tan is not happy at all. He must have been secretly happy in his heart when he meditated last night.

Tan Feng, who learned to fly with the sword, was full of energy, and just woke up, he took the sword and flew again.

When he was flying happily, a voice suddenly popped out of Tan Feng's sea of ​​knowledge, "Go to see Daoist Canglang and ask him about Lingzhu."

It was Tan Feng's own voice, but the voice was cold, and it appeared in the sea of ​​​​knowledge so suddenly, which really startled Tan Feng.

He slipped and nearly fell from the sword.

"...Old, Tan?" Tan Feng's eyes widened, his face incredulous.

Since he learned the secret of his life experience from the Lingzhu, his dialogue with Lao Tan has been maintained through the Lingzhu. Lao Tan prefers a pure male body, so every time he speaks, he uses that pure male body. The voice is deep and deep, full of manly flavor.

This was the first time that Lao Tan had spoken to him in such a direct way with the voice of this body.

Tan Feng panicked for a moment, and his delicate eyebrows suddenly sank, "You unlocked the memory?"

"You don't need to panic, although I unsealed the memory, I took out a touch of primordial spirit, and stored the memory in this primordial spirit. It will not be merged with your memories of the past few years. You can still be your Xuantian. Sect disciple. I need to ensure my own safety, you are too impulsive, that's all."

Tan Feng said with a stinky face: "I think you should let me know before making this decision."

The voice in his head was frosty, "Have you forgotten how you came here? If I hadn't sealed my memory, how could you exist?"

Tan Feng also sneered like him, "It's like I'm not you. What am I, what you were like a thousand years ago. How can you dislike my impulse to do things?"

After Xiao Tan Feng and Lao Tan Feng despised and ridiculed each other, they reached a consensus.

"Master, it's me, your most beloved little disciple, I came in directly?" Xiao Tan Feng knocked on the door and then opened the door with a meaning.

Old Tan Feng:  …

I see.

Strangely, every time he entered, Daojun Canglang looked at him with that kind of eyes, it turned out that he was being too polite.

But how did he know that in just a few days, Xiao Tan Feng was so rude in front of this old ancestor!

"I'm here to greet you again today?" Nan Yuan looked at him, saw his flamboyant expression, and was relieved.

Tan Feng sat on the futon opposite him, leaning on his chin to look at him, and sighed heavily, "Master, my disciple and grandson have something to ask you, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, and your disciple and grandson don't have to know. "

Lao Tan, who is waiting for the answer: ...

Nan Yuan glanced at his drastic sitting posture, "Ask, the master knows everything."

Xiaotang: Wuwu, Yuanyuan loves the little disciple and grandson. Could it be that Yuanyuan has already put the little disciple and grandson first in the harem? No problem, no problem, Tan Feng's little apprentice Sun is fully capable of being a big wife, hehe.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask the master, why did the master use the spirit bead hanging around my neck? This spirit bead is something that was handed down from my ancestors. , there should be very few people in this world who can recognize it, but the master seemed to recognize it that day."

When Lao Tan Feng heard this, he almost slapped him to death, "You just need to talk, why tell him the ins and outs of this spirit bead?"

"My lord, I'm happy."

"Stupid!"

Tan Feng immediately replied in the sea of ​​knowledge: "You are stupid! Don't you listen to heart and heart, if I don't show a little sincerity, why should the master give my heart and lungs to me?"

"Sooner or later you will know how stupid it is to have a heart with a human being."

"I only care about the master, because the master is good to me, don't you believe that you haven't noticed any changes in your body? I am now an excellent talent that is rare to see in a thousand years. Jingdan. If you are not grateful, forget it, and stop me from making good friends with Shizu.

Lao Tan, the more you live, the colder you become. "

"If he wants to kill people and steal treasures, can you prevent him? I won't clean up the mess for you by then."

"Who is rare. The master can even give me the magical medicine of washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures. If he wants this spiritual bead, I will give it to him."

"Stupid! You know, when you think like that, you've been fooled."

"Then you know, I learned how to fly with the sword that you haven't been able to in a thousand years. How come you can't fly when you are so capable? Hahaha..."

Old Tan Feng was silent for a while.