Zhang Fan didn't see the black light, and he didn't have a chance to see the black light, he was still staring at Lilith in the last second, listening to her "hey, hey~~~" with full vigilance, and the next moment he appeared in this black winter space. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this dark, silent, airtight space, where he couldn't see his fingers, Zhang Fan gradually felt empty, lonely, and cold...... Uh....a little off, he gradually felt frightened and irritable.

He couldn't help but shout around, "Is there anyone! "Lilith!" "Little Night!" "Your Majesty!"

No one answered him, only silence.

He couldn't help but stomp his feet, jump his feet, beat his chest, and pause.

There was silence in response.

He used all his strength to make any sound, but he couldn't hear an echo except for the silence that echoed him.

Zhang Fan felt that he was about to go crazy, he never thought that the darkness and silence would be so unbearable and terrifying. At this moment, a light descended from above and landed not far in front of Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan then discovered that there was a stone not far from him, on which sat an old man with his back to Zhang Fan, full of gorgeous hair, with a rickety but unusually tall body, holding a cane in his hand.

"You're here." The old man asked, but it did not rise and fall, just like his hand holding the cane at this time, steady and firm, without a trace of trembling.

The old man's voice was calming, and the restlessness in Zhang Fan's heart just now miraculously disappeared, and he also returned calmly: "I'm here." ”

"You're late."

This was a bit sudden, and Zhang Fan didn't know how to answer, so he had to be silent.

"But you're here anyway." The old man turned around faintly, "It's good to be here." ”

Only then did Zhang Fan see the old man's face clearly, and it was at this moment that he had a deeper understanding of the word Tong Yan Hefa. He had a baby face, but his eyebrows and beards were white, and his beard and eyebrows hung down to the ground, and if he removed his eyebrows, he would look like a young man with a little white head, and there was not a trace of wrinkles on his face.

If there were really hermit masters in time, it would probably be the same as it is now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but become respectful, put his hands together, and lowered his head: "I don't know who the predecessor is?" ”

The old man stroked his beard, very satisfied, obviously this set is very useful to the master, and kept nodding: "Yes, yes, although I have amnesia, but I am polite a lot." ”

"I don't have amnesia."

"No amnesia? No amnesia, you won't come to see me. The old man's voice paused, and he continued with memories: "I have guarded this black book for countless years, and I have almost forgotten the concept of time and the meaning of guarding. It wasn't until one day, when a little boy came into the darkness, that I remembered that there were other people in this world. ”

"He told me many strange things, things that made him happy, things that confused him, and things that made him miserable. We barely talked about anything, and I taught him a lot of things that allowed him to achieve his ambitions. I thought that life would go on like this day by day, until he grew up and I grew old. ”

"Unexpectedly, I am old, but I have never seen him grow up. He didn't have time to grow up before he dissipated into heaven and earth. ”

The old man's voice was a little hoarse, no longer calm, and his voice was intermittent, but Zhang Fan could still hear strong feelings from it. He began to envy that man, who could make the world change hands, make Lilith fall in love, and make an old man cherish a thousand generations.

No, no, you can't think about it when you're serious, Zhang Fan got rid of the unhealthy thoughts in his head.

The old man just fell silent from his memories, and he didn't notice Zhang Fan's cranky thoughts, and continued: "There are some gaffes, people are like this when they are old, and they talk a lot. It wasn't like that when I first met you, you called me Xiao Leng. Later, after talking a lot, you changed your words to call me talker, and for this reason, the two of us even had a fight. ”

"No way, I don't beat the old man." Zhang Fan waved his hand again and again to show that he was a good young man who respected the old and loved the young.

"Old man?" The old man's breath was a little chaotic, and his white hair and white eyebrows and beard also flew with the fluctuating breath, but he quickly calmed down, and then said in a low voice: "Did Lilith send you in to let you come to reminisce." ”

Zhang Fan complained silently in his heart, obviously you are reminiscing about the past, and the memories alone take up a lot of space.

The old man, with a wave of his hand, suddenly became taller: "Since you have come in, then you are ready to accept your mission." Let me guide you in your skills, boy! ”

Zhang Fan felt so burning, he couldn't help but arch his hand and replied: "Thank you, senior, it's just that it wasn't the intention of the junior to come in......"

Zhang Fan didn't have time to explain, so he was interrupted by the old man waving his hand, "Young man, why bother to be timid, lose your sharpness, and make people look down on you." ”

"Then I have to have to have Lao seniors." Zhang Fan had no choice but to answer.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, suddenly jumped down from the stone, and slammed it on the ground with a bang, still sitting cross-legged in the same posture. Zhang Fan was startled, it hurt to look at it, but the old man's face did not change, he was really a master.

The old man crossed his legs like this and jumped in front of Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was even more surprised in his heart, he worked so hard, and his attitude was naturally more respectful.

The old man pulled out a transparent panel from behind from behind, with three buttons embedded in it: "The old man gives you a chance to choose the difficulty of training, red is primary, white is normal, green will be your nightmare." Boy? Want to take on the challenge? ”

Zhang Fan looked at the extremely incompatible panel in the old man's hand, and the expression of a salesman on the old man's face, he always felt a little weird, but he still pressed the red button on the basis of fully considering his own strength, "I think it's better to go step by step." ”

The old man suddenly smiled, and his painting style changed suddenly: "Congratulations to you young man, let me teach you the first lesson - running away." ”

Then, Zhang Fan disappeared from the space with a shocked expression, leaving only the old man there secretly smirking: "Let you say that I am old, hehehe, I finally lied to you once, hehe, refreshing!" ”

As he spoke, the old man tore off his beard and eyebrows, and jumped cross-legged in front of the stone, where there was a display screen. The old man, no, it was a white-haired teenager who was looking at it with relish cross-legged, and there were words in his mouth: "Nightmare level training intensity, you feel so much to look forward to when you think about it?" ”

Probably thinking that it was uncomfortable to sit like that, the boy frowned: "It's so hot"

As he spoke, he tore off the coiled "legs", uh...... The tall old man turned out to be a short shota! The coiled prosthetic leg turned out to be Shota's pillow! The cross-legged jumping of the master turned out to be just a small and boring two-foot jump!

If Zhang Fan saw this scene, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, what about the master? What about the next handiwork?

Xiao Zhengtai didn't pay attention to Zhang Fan's thoughts, at this time he was holding melon seeds, leaning on his prosthetic legs, staring at the display screen on the stone excitedly, probably thinking of Zhang Fan's respectful attitude just now, and laughed hehe, the corners of his mouth were almost to his ears......

On the other side, Zhang Fan was a little helpless, why was it an old trick of changing the scene as soon as his eyes were dark? Do older people like to come to this set?

Zhang Fan obviously linked Lilith with the old man just now, but he also obviously didn't expect that the so-called tall old man was just a short man.

Looking around, there was darkness again, but this darkness was very different from the darkness of nothingness just now, it was alive.

Zhang Fan could feel the flowing air, the humid moisture, the abundant land, and even the earthworms in the soil.

This is not because Zhang Fan feels extraordinary and sensitive, but because the movement is too big.

The land is churning, like waves surging; The smoke churned, like a splash of water. But this is not the sea, this is in the thick black earth.

Zhang Fan struggled to maintain his balance in this churning land, while silently thinking in his heart, what the hell is this.

The earth was torn apart, and there was a roar of rage, and the dust rushed and covered the sky, and suddenly, a black shadow emerged from the ground, writhing its body in the air.

The sky is also with the earth, no longer willing to be silent, with the loud sound of the earth shaking the mountains, waving lightning and thunder, roaring endlessly. It's a post-apocalyptic scene.

Zhang Fan looked at the scene in front of him, and thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, this Nima is a simple level? !