Hearing Nan Feng's words, the man in golden armor frowned again, buried his head deep, and did not speak.

"He is Zhang Luoyun, and his father must be surnamed Zhang." The fat man said from the side. After saying that, when he saw Zhuge Chanjuan laughing, Nan Feng and Changle frowned, they remembered that they said nonsense and said, "I am reminding you."

"Is your turtle treasure still on your body?" Zhuge Chanjuan looked at the fat man.

"Here, what do you want to do?" The fat man raised his left hand.

"Go out and take a look and see if there are any treasures nearby." Zhuge Chanjuan stepped forward.

"Okay." The fat man followed.

"I'll go with you too." Changle also left.

After the three of them left, Zhang Luoyun's vigilance relaxed a little, but he still stood in front of the coffin and never moved away.

Nanfeng did not enter the house, nor did he ask Zhang Luoyun who his father was. In fact, he had guessed it before asking the question, and Zhang Luoyun's expression and reaction also indirectly proved his guess that Zhang Luoyun's father should be the Jade Emperor of Heaven.

There are three reasons for making such a judgment: one is that the Jade Emperor's surname is Zhang, the second is that the Jade Emperor is a natural god, and the third is that Zhang Luoyun is a golden immortal, but he is not chased in the mortal world.

"It's not a long-term solution to stay here. What are your plans?" Nan Feng asked.

Zhang Luoyun shook his head.

"I can send you back to heaven." Nan Feng said again.

"Thank you," Zhang Luoyun shook his head again, "I don't want to go back."

Nanfeng smiled and asked again, "How long have you been stranded here?"

"It's almost a half years." Zhang Luoyun replied.

"You have been sucking animal blood for years?" Nan Feng asked again.

Zhang Luoyun nodded.

"No wonder you have an alien aura." Nan Feng looked straight into Zhang Luoyun's eyes.

The latter smiled bitterly, "There is also the breath of Zhujing."

"Can you let me see Ling Zheng?" Nan Feng asked.

It can be seen that Zhang Luoyun wanted to shake his head, but after hesitation, he nodded, turned around and went out with his back to the iron coffin.

Nanfeng stepped forward, walked to Zhang Luoyun and raised his hand to pat his shoulder, then turned into the house.

Nanfeng walked to the iron coffin and lifted the heavy lid of the iron coffin. He saw a young woman lying inside, to be precise, a young zombie. This was a petite and beautiful woman. Compared with Zhang Luoyun, the woman's corpse became more thorough. Her skin was already black and her mouth had corpse teeth. The clothes she wore should be from heaven. It has not decayed after many years. There was a copper hoop on her ankle, waist and neck, which limited her freedom.

There is a hole in the body of the coffin beside her mouth, which is connected to the adjacent iron coffin. This hole is undoubtedly the hole where Zhang Luoyun uses his own blood to sustain her life.

Moving the coffin lid before alarmed the zombie, but she just shook her head slowly and did not act excessively. It was not that she was so quiet, but that she could not sense the breath of Nanfeng.

Nanfeng reached out and pulled her sleeves, looked closely and turned her sleeves back, put the lid of the coffin back, and looked around the main house, "Why is the main body?"

"Que'er." Zhang Luoyun said.

"You guys are not going to do this." Nanfeng turned around and went out.

Zhang Luoyun did not answer.

"It's always not a long-term solution to stay here. You should try to save her." Nanfeng said.

"I can't save her." Zhang Luoyun shook his head.

"Have you tried?" Nan Feng sat down from the steps. The moment he sat down, the snow on the steps disappeared.

Zhang Luoyun shook his head again, "I dare not leave without permission."

"Are you afraid that Lingzun will send someone to kill her?" Nanfeng asked.

Zhang Luoyun frowned when he heard this.

"You haven't tried it, but you know that Ling Zun won't let you find a way to treat her?" Nan Feng asked again.

"Where does the real person come from?" Zhang Luoyun asked back. Nan Feng said this, indicating that he already knew who his father was.

"Me?" Nan Feng smiled, "I am an opportunity and change."

Zhang Luoyun became more and more confused when he heard this. Although Nan Feng said the mystery, it was not nothing. He dared to regard himself as an opportunity and change, which shows that he was extremely capable.

"Have you ever thought that Ling Zun still hopes that you will be able to return to the wrong path?" Nan Feng said again.

"I have never gone astray, so how can I go back to the wrong path?" Zhang Luoyun said seriously.

"Lingzun has never sent troops to arrest you, but he has left a way out with you," Nanfeng said slowly, "You should know that as long as you are willing to give up on her, you can return to heaven."

"Without her heaven, what should I do?" Zhang Luoyun said, and after saying that, "Dare you ask about the longevity of a real person?"

"If the Tao does not ask about longevity, ask for it will last forever." Nan Feng smiled. Zhang Luoyun asked about his age to estimate his Taoism and insights. After all, his words and deeds do not correspond to his appearance at the age of twenty.

"Zhang is abrupt." Zhang Luoyun apologized.

Nanfeng waved his hand, "To be honest, I have just examined Ling Zheng's situation. The corpse poison she was invaded her heart and her mind was already confused, and her natal soul had also been broken. I'm afraid it would be difficult to turn the world back."

"I know," Zhang Luoyun nodded in pain, "I know everything."

"As far as I know, the Daluo Golden Immortal can go back to the past and present. Why don't you go back to heaven and make merits first, and then..."

Before Nan Feng could finish his words, Zhang Luoyun suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Are you a lobbyist sent by your father?!"

"I have never seen the Jade Emperor." Nan Feng shook his head, and Zhang Luoyun finally admitted that he was the son of the Jade Emperor.

"Who are you?" Zhang Luoyun asked loudly.

"I said, I am not a mortal or an immortal." Nan Feng shook his head, "I also said, I am an opportunity and change."

"Thank you for showing mercy to the real man." Zhang Luoyun returned to the main house, looking at his expression, he was reluctant to say anything else.

Nanfeng turned his back to the door and said, "Have you ever thought that Lingzun is the head of the gods and the Lord of Daluo, can go back to the past and present, and your final destination may be as expected by him."

Although Zhang Luoyun was unwilling to say much to Nan Feng, he still corrected his words, "The Daluo Golden Immortal is not the ultimate immortal. Although he can go back and forth, he cannot predict the situation first. Any time he looks back and forth, he will create changes. Where I go, I will decide, and no one can influence it."

Nan Feng nodded slowly. Although he comprehended the Book of Heaven and had great abilities, he was not a god in the heavenly realm after all, and he did not fully understand the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Zhang Luoyun's words solved the doubts that had troubled him for a long time. It turned out that although the Daluo Golden Immortal could go back and forth, he could not clearly know the final result of a certain thing, because snooping itself is an intervention and influence, and any intervention and influence will change the result.

"If I could start over, and the result would be like this, would you still like her?" Nan Feng asked.

Zhang Luoyun did not answer.

"What I just said is that it is difficult to turn the world back, it is not that you are powerless to turn the world back. Do you really don't need opportunities? Don't want changes?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.

Hearing Nan Feng's words, Zhang Luoyun's eyes showed hope, "Real person, who are you?"

"Under Hunyuan, above Daluo." Nanfeng did not keep it a secret.

Zhang Luoyun was surprised, but not very surprised, because only those with such cultivation were qualified to claim their own opportunity and think of themselves as change.

While surprised, he was more confused in his heart, because as far as he knew, there were no characters above the Daluo Golden Immortal under Hunyuan in the Three Realms.

"If you can give you a chance to start over, the result will still be like this. Do you want this opportunity?" Nan Feng asked the previous question.

Zhang Luoyun knew that Nanfeng’s inquiry had a deep meaning, but he didn’t know what the deep meaning was. After pondering, he nodded slowly, “I want it.”

"Don't you know that your children have a long love and a hero is short of breath?" Nan Feng said.

"Everyone has his own aspirations and cannot force it." Zhang Luoyun said.

Nanfeng nodded, "I'll ask you, what's the difference between a mortal and a god?"

Zhang Luoyun didn't know why Nan Feng asked this question, but he still answered, "In my opinion, there is no difference."

Nanfeng nodded again and asked again, "The poor man must have something hateful. How do you think of this sentence?"

Zhang Luoyun replied casually, "Since it's pitiful, how can it be hateful?"

Nan Feng smiled, "If you eliminate the corpse energy in your body, can you restore the Golden Immortal's cultivation?"

"What do real people want to do?" Zhang Luoyun was full of doubts.

Nanfeng didn't answer.

Without seeing Nanfeng to solve his doubts, Zhang Luoyun could only answer, "I have been stuck in the mortal world for too long and have too much turbid air. It is not enough to eliminate the corpse energy to restore my cultivation, but also to supplement it with the food of the heavenly world."

Nanfeng nodded slowly, stood up with his knees, "Okay, I'm leaving. I may come in the future, maybe not. Take care of yourself."

Nanfeng got what he wanted, but he was confused by Zhang Luoyun, "What is the opportunity that the real person said?"

Nanfeng did not answer, raised his right hand slightly, restored the collapsed west wing, flew leisurely, and floated southeastward.

"I will never give up on my jing." Zhang Luoyun spoke.

Nanfeng smiled, but the man still suspected that he was a lobbyist sent by the Jade Emperor.

Fatty and others were digging for treasures. Fatty was looking for it, Zhuge Chanjuan saw it, and Changle was digging it. Since he had settled his mind, although Changle was still so taciturn, his mood had changed a lot. He would not have done such things before.

"Let's go." Nan Feng waved to the three of them.

"Let's go, stop digging, there's nothing good." The fat man summoned Lao Bai to pick him up.

Eighth Master and Old Bai rushed over and carried four people to the southwest.

"What did you say to that guy just now?" The fat man pointed to the man in golden armor standing in the courtyard of the mansion and looked up.

"I explored his bottom." Nan Feng said casually.

"Who is this guy's Ling Zun?" The fat man was curious.
To be continued...