Many pictures began to flash in Yi Chen's mind, prosperous streets, crowded crowds, and finally frozen in the picture when Grandpa Zhang handed a green jade token to a handsome young man, Yi Chen's pupils shrank, and he seemed to have said something at that time.

"What the hell did I say......?"

Yi Chen hugged his head and ran away like a madman, startling the old man, he felt a headache like it was about to explode, and that memory seemed to have been deliberately erased from his mind, and he couldn't remember it.

But Yi Chen knew at this moment that he must have said something at that time.

Yi Chen came to the east side of the street again, looked at the house in front of him and stood dumbfounded, and after a while, he looked around, and vague chaotic memories came to his mind.

"Immortal...... Immortal ......" Yi Chen's face distorted, and he tried his best to remember, and finally after a long while, the past scene seemed to start playing back in front of his eyes, allowing him to see such a scene.

"Old man Zhang is so blessed, he has such an encounter with an immortal......"

"With so many golden tickets, you can't spend them all in ten lifetimes, old man Zhang, you have been poor for most of your life, but you can finally get out......"

"It's just ......" exclamations and congratulatory voices came and went, the tavern was jammed, many neighbors and pedestrians rushed to surround Grandpa Zhang inside, Yi Chen's eyes trembled when he saw such a scene, he then continued to think forward, and then in his mind as if something had exploded, an exclamation suddenly resounded!

"This is the ...... of Qingxuanzong!"

Yi Chen's expression shook violently, and this voice resounded in his mind, and appeared with the picture of Grandpa Zhang handing a green jade token to a handsome young man, making him realize that this voice must have come from him, he had said such a sentence!

Immediately after, Yi Chen's gaze was certain, and he immediately looked into the house in front of him, recalling that back then, before he met the immortals, this was still a tavern, and he and Grandpa Zhang were sitting at the wooden table in the tavern chatting.

A moment later, Yi Chen's expression suddenly froze, and he saw that he was holding an oiled paper bag in his hand next to the wooden table, and said to Old Man Zhang with an excited and yearning face.

"By the way, Grandpa Zhang, I dreamed yesterday that I had become an immortal!"

This is it!

Yi Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, he remembered, it was this sentence, he had a dream, a strange dream, it was this dream that made him haunted, but as time passed, he chose to deceive himself, regarded this dream as an illusion, chose to forget, and finally came to this point.

All the answers, in that dream!

Yi Chen's eyes showed a bright light of excitement, he finally found a breakthrough point in the matter, but soon, his brows furrowed, and his eyes showed a blank look.

He finally remembered that he had a dream, but ......

What had happened in the dream, he couldn't remember at all.

"What did I dream about?!" Yi Chen thought desperately, but no matter what, he couldn't remember.

Then he came to the top of the South Peak, sat on the edge of the cliff, and thought about it again, but after half a day, he still didn't remember anything about what had happened in that dream.

There was no longer the slightest impression in his mind, and he finally remembered that he had had a dream, but everything in the dream had been forgotten......

"It can't be just an ordinary dream, it can't be just an illusion!" Yi Chen concluded in his heart that he had been plagued by those strange feelings for decades, all from that dream, and it must not be a non-fictional thing!

Subsequently, Yi Chen rushed back to the palace city of Qi State, sold all his properties in Qi State, and then returned to the small county town again and settled down.

He had to figure out what had happened in that dream!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Yi Chen, who is more than half a hundred years old, looks far older than people of the same age, with white hair, his face is full of vicissitudes, his expression is numb, and his eyes have become cloudy, he built a hut on the south peak to live, and sometimes he will go to the edge of the cliff to recall his dreams, but so far, he still hasn't remembered what happened in his dreams.

He is old, and the memories of the past are gradually beginning to blur, but only that dream, he has never forgotten, in his heart, as if forming an obsession.

The fact that there is a strange old man who sits on the edge of the cliff in a daze every day on the south peak has long been known to the people in the small county town, and most of the people have come to visit, among which there are many young men that Yi Chen was familiar with in the past, and now they have become the shopkeepers of various shops, but they didn't recognize Yi Chen, and Yi Chen didn't recognize them.

On this day, a middle-aged man in the small county town went to Nanfeng and found Yi Chen, saying that he couldn't bear to see Yi Chen alone and wanted to find a wife for him, but Yi Chen refused.

When he refused, Yi Chen's dazed old eyes showed a dazed look, and he didn't know why he was like this, obviously he did feel lonely all these years, but for some reason, he just rejected the kindness of the middle-aged man.

It's just that at this moment, a warmth suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, but Yi Chen was slightly stunned.

Yi Chen staggered to the edge of the Nanfeng cliff, sat down slowly, and stroked the wrinkled palm, he had worked hard for the dream he had been in all these years, and he had aged too fast.

But at this moment, his eyes were not on the folds full of vicissitudes, but at the palm of his hand, a little distracted, I don't know when, as long as someone mentioned to him about marrying a wife, he would subconsciously refuse, and then in the palm of his hand, a touch of warmth inexplicably appeared.

After watching it for a long time, Yi Chen couldn't help but be stunned again, he had never been so focused on the inexplicable warmth in his palm, this time, even after half a day, he still hadn't come back to his senses, but at this time, his mouth was inadvertently muttering.

"Jade ...... The voice ...... was a little hoarse, and it was very light, and it seemed to be inaudible, but when it fell on Yi Chen's ears, it made him stagnate, and his eyes showed a blank again.

Yu'er ...... Who is it......?

How could he suddenly say this name......?

How did he know it was a person's name......?

Yi Chen was stunned, he didn't know any of this, but then, a touch of bitterness slipped into the corner of his mouth, which made him come back to his senses, only to find that he didn't know when two clear tears slipped from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

Tears, salty, with a hint of bitterness, lingered for a long time, Yi Chendang's eyes trembled, why, he suddenly shed tears......

"Jade ...... ......" said in a trembling voice again, Yi Chen's tears poured out inexplicably, he gently stroked his palm, that warmth was still there, from beginning to end, it did not disappear, and after he said these two words, his palm seemed to be even warmer.

"Jade ......"

"Jade ......"

......

I don't know why, this name is obviously so unfamiliar, but Yi Chen can't help but want to keep reading this name at the moment, and the tears in his eyes keep pouring out for no reason, as if this name is very important to him.

Gently stroking the palm of his hand, Yi Chen's old tears were horizontal, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, the warmth was always in his palm, as if he had a pair of warm hands that held him all the time.

"Yu'er......" Yi Chen kept muttering over and over again, as if he had finally found something precious, although there were tears on his face, but at this moment he showed a rare smile, he didn't dare to stop, for fear that as soon as he stopped, he would forget the name and forget the warmth in his palm.

This name, he didn't have the slightest impression in his life, but at this moment, it made him feel inexplicably precious, making Yi Chen realize that he had finally found a trace of memory in the dream!

Recently, the people in the small county town have found unusual places, the strange old man on the south peak finally no longer sits on the edge of the cliff in a daze, but often goes down the mountain to the small county town to walk, the steps are quite steady, with a smile on the face, the heavy old spirit has also faded some, as if a person has changed, which makes people a little surprised, all the time, looking at this strange old man sitting on the edge of the cliff of the south peak in a daze all day long, they are also worried, for fear that the latter will jump off the cliff if he can't think about it.

But now people are relieved, they can see the changes of the strange old man day by day, as if they have changed a new mental outlook, which makes their hearts a lot more stable.

It's just that they occasionally see that the strange old man will touch the palm of his hand alone from time to time, with a soft smile on his face, and at the same time he is still muttering something in his mouth, which is quite strange.

"Yu'er...... Yu'er ......" Yi Chen kept chattering, stroking his palm, and completely remembered this name in his heart, his family wealth is endless, but at this moment, in his eyes, it is not as precious as this name, and there are also acquaintances from the palace city of Qi who have persuaded him to go back and take over the business again, but he indifferently refused, even if the wealth of the rich country is placed in front of him, it can't be exchanged for the warmth of his palm!

In the past, whenever he had to think carefully about the origin of the warmth in his palm, the cumbersome business affairs happened to come flooding up, so he had to give up such a move, so he always ignored the warmth of his palm, and now, he will never make such a mistake again!

It was the only thing he could retrieve from that dream, and nothing could be changed!

In a hurry, twenty years flew by again......

Yi Chen is now over Jiazi, and finally he can't bear the old age and frailty, and his movement is beginning to be inconvenient, and he has no relatives, so he has to hire some people to take care of his diet and daily life.

There are often people who come from afar to visit him on the South Peak, who have been cared for by him many times in the Qi State before.

Hehe, the name of Yi Dashan is still spreading over there, but here in the small county town, no one knows that the strange old man on the south peak is the original Yi Chen.

But now Yi Chen, he has taken all this lightly, touching his palms every day, muttering in his mouth, showing a smile, everything else is no longer important, as for what happened in the dream world, he gradually gave up looking for it, anyway, no matter how much he looked, he couldn't find it......

Now, as long as he has the warmth of his palm, as long as he remembers the name Yu'er, he knows enough.

It's just that......

Is that really good......