Nangong Fan opened his pupils with difficulty. What catches your eye is a simple and smooth ceiling, with no extra ornaments, not even the chandelier.

Nangong Fan only felt that his whole body seemed to fall apart, his mouth was extremely dry, and he didn't know if there was anyone around him..... Water. ”

With a familiar face in front of him, Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Aunt Eleven?"

With a smile on his face, Blood Eleven lifted his body slightly, picked up the kettle that had been prepared, and fed him personally. The water is so sweet that it runs down the throat and moisturizes every part of the body.

Nangong Fan finally felt that he had a little strength, and couldn't help but struggle to sit up.

Spacious room with only a few pillars plugged into the ceiling. There are a few patterns on the pillar, but it has an inexplicable charm. On the clean ground, a delicate pattern is carved in the center, a bit like a yin and yang diagram, only half of ice, half of fire.

The feeling between heaven and earth is completely different from that of the outside world, but it is somewhat similar to the Fallen Dragon Domain, but it is more abundant than the Fallen Dragon Domain. It's a bit of the feeling in front of the Dream Killer's clothed mound, and the aura is all visible but not touchable.

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of doubts, Am I not robbing my relatives? Where is this? Where is Lin Zhiyan?

"I know you have a lot of doubts. Someone will answer it for you later. Blood Eleven's red lips opened lightly, and he seemed to understand what Nangong Fan was thinking.

Nangong Fan nodded, he could feel that this girl who was about the same age as her was full of a special love for her, just like an elder treats his own child.

This young girl pretends to be mature, and there are a few different kinds of cuteness.

A bowl of spiritual water is all moisturized into the heart.

Blood Eleven gently put the kettle away, "Don't panic when you wait." ”

Under Nangong Fan's puzzled gaze, Blood Eleven stood up straight, gently pressed the inconspicuous button next to the bed, and then left the bed a few steps in succession.

The bed began to shake violently.

Before Nangong Fan could speak, he felt a terrifying force strangely appear in his body, as if a god had stretched out a giant hand, grabbed him and the bed together, and pulled him away from this place.

The bed was like a spaceship under that power.

Crush the ceiling and dash into the sky.

Nangong Fan firmly grasped the quilt beside him, here he couldn't swim in the sky with his own body, and there was no second possibility for being thrown out except for broken bones.

Nangong Fan inexplicably began his journey in the sky in this unknown space.

Looking up slightly, you can see the huge sun overhead, dazzling golden light, but it doesn't look hot.

Looking down from the edge of the bed, tall trees, leafy, swaying branches like thick arms, these trees looked like giants. From the gaps, you can see a demon beast that is thicker than the giant's arm, and the clouds and mist are filled with it, and the scarlet pupils are indifferently watching Nangong Fan go away.

There are also huge birds that look like planets with their wings outstretched, with sharp teeth and sharp beaks, flying past the bed in flocks.

Birds chirped like thunder, and the clouds of smoke in the sky dissipated.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but wonder if he was rushing in his sleep, and whether he was still under the influence of the Cowherd's Enlightenment Stone, following the Cowherd in the wilderness. And the kiss-snatching link is a dream for him.

Somewhat unfortunately, the power that permeated his surroundings seemed to cut everything off, and he couldn't feel the powerful aura of them. It must be exciting to think about it, so you can tell if you are in a dream or not.

Well...... It was so exciting that it might be enough to crush him just by breathing.

The bed was like a meteor crossing the sky, and Nangong Fan also saw a few people on the ground smaller than ants.

They were looking around, the light of the flying sword was a little more dazzling than the sun, and they were fighting the demon beasts......

It's another world. Nangong Fan immediately understood this in his heart.

Could it be that he robbed his relatives and crossed over? Then why did he see Blood Eleven again? Could it be that everything is a dream mansion? But why did he feel the pain, and it was so real? Nangong Fan couldn't help but be confused.

At one point, the spacecraft slammed and flew straight towards the sun.

Nangong Fan's eyes showed panic, he couldn't be crushed if he fell, and there was no scum left, but he felt that he didn't have the slightest sign of whereabouts, and a mysterious force dragged him and went straight into the sky with the bed.

Through the hazy sea of clouds, Nangong Fan saw the sun! a huge glowing fireball, but he didn't feel the slightest temperature. It's even colder than it was just now.

Nangong Fan's eyes suddenly condensed. There's a pavilion above the fireball!

The pavilion is blue throughout, like ice, deeply rooted in the fireball.

The bed fell straight into the surface of the fireball, in front of the pavilion.

Only then did Nangong Fan see a figure sitting in front of the pavilion. It is somewhat similar to the Nangong Bufan seen on Tongtian Ancient Road, but it is stronger and more mature, more like Nangong Bufan's middle-aged appearance, but it has to look a little younger. The short hair that stood on end, dancing with fire, was like a king of flames descending into the world.

Nangong Fan's gaze was on his outstretched right hand.

He seemed to be holding something all the time. When the bed was on the ground, he withdrew his right hand. Nangong Fan had a ridiculous idea, couldn't it be that he had been holding himself to come here?

The gods are nothing more than that!

"Hmm. The seated figure opened its eyes. One pupil is as blue as ice, and the other is as golden as fire.

The pupils of the eyes are like the sun, like the moon.

Nangong Fan even felt that the moment he opened his eyes, the fireball flashed twice.

"Not bad. His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Nangong Fan muttered in his heart, but he was inexplicably a little happy, and his body couldn't help but sit up straight. There is a feeling of facing the master, respect from the bottom of my heart, and I want to be recognized by him from the bottom of my heart.

"There are a few points of the little four. The man's eyes flashed with relief, as if he saw that his child had finally achieved something.

Nangong Fan wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. Could it be that you can't say, "Great God, did you recognize the wrong person?"

He was afraid that the sturdy man in front of him, who did not seem to have the slightest momentum, would blow him to death in one breath.

"I know you have a lot of doubts. The man spoke slowly, his gaze fixed on Nangong Fan's face.

There is pain in the eyes, and there is nostalgia.

"My name is Nangong Fei. ”

Nangong Fan has been thinking crankily and can't settle down in his heart, but he suddenly remembered that his future self came out through the words of time and space.

"Be careful?"

A piercing chill inexplicably rose in his heart, and goosebumps couldn't help jumping, but his face still did not fluctuate in the slightest as just now. Preconceived notions, inexplicable moods, and the scarcity of information all made him in no mood to discern the implications.

I secretly complained in my heart, future big brother, I'm careful of you. How careful is this? He can kill himself with one finger. Perhaps this is still an overestimation of one's own statement.

A gentle smile hung on the corner of Nangong Fei's mouth, "Nangong Bufan is my son, and you are my great-grandson!"

Nangong Fan was stunned. The message from my parents came so suddenly, and I met my great-grandfather from this?

Thinking of Aunt Eleven and Nangong Xuehe, who were inexplicably good to him, it seemed that only this answer could explain everything.

The corners of Nangong Fei's mouth curled into a smile, and he seemed to be satisfied with Nangong Fan's reaction at this time, but he didn't explain too much, or come up with so-called evidence. just opened his mouth slowly, telling a dusty story, this story has been in his heart for many years, but it is like a fish in his throat, to the point where he does not vomit unpleasantly.

It is also the root of the struggle of every aspiring person in Nangong in the Nether Realm, who wants to break the curse of fate.

"I come from the Nangong family of Middle-earth. More precisely, it is the rebellion of the Nangong family. Just because I love the people of the North family. ”

Nangong Fan looked at Nangong Fei's eyes with pain and ridicule and was silent. He is familiar with the major events of the human race, and he knows the Nangong family. Founded the transcendent force that now commands the human race, the founder of the Zhou Tian Dynasty. The Founding Emperor who pushed the Terrans to new heights had four sworn brothers who had been friends with each other.

They were known to later generations as the princes of the four directions. In the name of the Quartet, it shocks the world.

The Wood of Life in the East and the East.

Nangong Morning Dawn in the South.

The gold of the Western Simon Meteorite.

The frost of the Northern Wilderness and the Frost of the Darkness of the North.

Even in today's Middle-earth Kyushu, the family they pass on is an out-and-out overlord.

The Zhou Tian Emperor Dynasty moved its capital to the Heavenly Realm during the Three Realms melee, but left these princely families of the four directions to guard the world.

The successor emperor released the military power with a glass of wine, and with the acquiescence of the founding emperor, let his father's four sworn brothers make an oath that their heirs should not be called kings and emperors, and serve the Zhou Dynasty for life.

He also proclaimed himself emperor and promised the throne of three emperors and five kings to the world, which not only weakened the ambition of some careerists, but also took most of the heroes in the world into his arms, and further weakened the authority of the Quartet family.

However, after countless years, the Sifang family was not willing to be domineering only in Middle-earth and Kyushu, and was not allowed to be the king, so they supported the king to come out, and although they took a lot of benefits, it also made the four families who were like brothers and sisters gradually parted ways.

After the capital moved to the heavenly realm and took away the two emperors and three kings, it reached the extreme. The Quartet family has no allies, only common interests. It has spread for so long that it has even evolved into a mortal enemy.

In general, the two opposing parties are almost never dead, and they maintain a relationship of interest and even marriage with the two nearby families.

Nangong Fei fell in love with the rival family of the Northern Underworld family, so you can imagine how miserable the end will be.

Nangong Fan thought of his extremely extraordinary blood line of ice and fire, if these were the two super families inherited from Middle-earth, everything would be logical.

He had already recognized in his heart that he was a member of the Nether Nangong family.

It's just that there is a knot in my heart but I can't solve it, why is it called Nangong Fei? Be careful to fly, is it careful to be careful about the maternal great-grandfather in front of you who currently looks amiable?

Nangong Fei stared at Nangong Fan's face and muttered, "Like, really like." ”

"I'm sorry, but when I see you, I think of your great-grandmother. Nangong Fei smiled freely.

The first three sons are like him, they have suffered setbacks, and the fourth son who finally survived in the source of time and space is the only one who is like him who never forgets. has apologies and longing, which makes him extremely fond of his fourth son, who escaped from death after hundreds of millions of years.

Even if the fourth son imagined to see the sky outside, he never refused.

Although he was in great danger, if he was discovered by the Nangong family in Middle-earth, there was no clue. The foundation that I have built up with great difficulty will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

But for hundreds of millions of years, he has been separated from his wife for hundreds of millions of years, and he has not even the slightest news from her. After all, there were waves in his heart. Hatred and unwillingness will drive him to another situation.

Now he's ready. Before that, he was very satisfied to see the grandson of his fourth son.

He thought about it for a long time, and what Nangong Fan did in the Nether Realm was presented in his mind one by one. Abandon his worries, with high hopes, and speak softly, as if he was afraid of frightening Nangong Fan. "I guess you don't mind if I tell you a story, do you?"

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned and nodded. Generally, when an old man wants to tell a story, the protagonist is himself.

Nangong Fan was also curious about what the sky of the main continent was like.

And this outer great-grandfather who is hidden in the Nether, the glory of the past. A guy who can deceive the daughter of a rival family as his wife is by no means a simple commodity.

Nangong Fan is ready to eat melons. What's more, the scorching aura around him, under Nangong Fei's control, was like a warm current, moistening his body. The pores of his whole body were wide open, and he breathed in the hot aura, and he felt as if he had gained a little weight in it.

He would love to have this kind of enjoyment for a while. After all, it's a shame to go to meet people with the appearance of a thin bamboo pole.