That one eye turned into a thousand eyes.

Spanning the infinite plane of the galaxy and the fold of curves, space and time were frozen in that moment of glimpse, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, in the silent movement of everything in the world, his world was still.

The plane he is currently in, or the kaleidoscopic world he sees in his eyes, the scene that is ignored by the focus of observation, is definitely not the reference plane, nor is it the world of the Demon Dao, because Xiao Fan in the quantum state is enough to penetrate all the obstacles in the void and all the obstacles in the eyes of the gods, there is only one He Fangjing.

And He Fangjing was wearing a slim and grounded long skirt, the placket was snow-white, and the lines constructed by various complicated sewing lines, and the folded lace decorations on the skirt, waist placket, and cuffs of both wrists showed that its style was very different from the baseline time and space and the demon plane.

This is a trace of the costume of a court lady in the Middle Ages in Eastern Europe, and Xiao Fan has no idea where he is here, what kind of identity he has, whether he is a royal lady or a court maid.

Although intellectually sober is incomparable, it is a meeting on a different plane, once he and He Fangjing recognize each other, it will stimulate the awakening of each other's memories, and it will definitely bring death to He Fangjing.

However, Xiao Fan couldn't take his eyes off, he just stared at He Fangjing, her body, her beautiful face, the facial contours carefully carved by the wonderful painter were flawless, full of youthful and lively atmosphere, and at the same time had a quiet and gentle temperament, slender and dignified and fairy-like figure, and a pair of bright eyes that whenever she looked at her, her heart gave birth to love, fear, and awe.

Those bright eyes are full of honesty and frankness, containing complex contents, which seem to see everything in the world transparently, and seem to be full of curiosity about everything.

Xiao Fan stared affectionately for a long time, until tears rained down, and finally realized that he had already shown an old appearance, standing in front of He Fangjing, and the distance between the two was less than five meters.

This short distance of five meters is a different path for people and gods, and it has built a gap as far away as time and space!

Just when He Fangjing's bright and bright expression revealed a trace of affection from surprise, Xiao Fan's speed was like thunder and lightning, and with the outline of his fingers, the void crack suddenly appeared, opening a huge gap like a canyon to the sky, and the condensed time traveled quietly again, and the time arrow returned to the spatial time sequence, and continued to move forward unchanged.

And in the next moment, the divine consciousness scattered in the countless star planes was like the spiritual thoughts of the sword god incarnated into tens of billions of people in the demon path plot, suddenly crossing the black hole, and rushing from different planes of time and space to the same plane.

This is the terminal of Xiao Fan's memory, the third plane, the high martial star ruled by the human race.

At this time, he was working hard in the firewood room, which was the capital of Phoenix Continent, a small jewelry pavilion, and Xiao Fan was sixteen years old, and he was a servant boy purchased by the housekeeper of the pavilion in the slave market.

Because the master surnamed Zhang was discerning, talented, and accurate in identifying jade treasures, he was famous in the Phoenix Jingshi area, and the bloodline of a foot-picking dealer has continued to this day, and the family has been quite improving. Not only can operate the jewelry pavilion, the object of business is the distribution service industry for the nobles of the family, even if it is not as high-end as the royal family to purchase subtle equipment, in the capital, it can be regarded as a firm foothold.

Xiao Fan's memories were not erased when he returned to the third plane, and all his memories were preserved, but he didn't need the detection of the sea of consciousness, and he also knew the exact location of Nie Yuqing's Penglai Empire, but he didn't dare to rush to meet her.

The thing he was worried about was nothing more than inertia, would he bring death to Nie Yuqing again because of his appearance?

If this is the case, it can only prove that we are still in the illusion space. It is said that the third plane should be real, Xiao Fan has been here for several months, and he thinks that he has a good grasp of the humanistic characteristics and the martial nature of the people.

But he didn't dare to take this risk, hesitated left and right, and stayed in the jewelry store called "Juying Pavilion" for eight years.

Eight years later, the most famous Xuantian War in the history of the mainland occurred, and the war even spread to Phoenix, and Ding Yu, the leader of the militia who was born in a reckless manner, actually broke through the extreme peak of martial arts, and defeated dozens of masters of the Void Hope Realm in the world.

Since then, the seventeen continents of Yanyun have added a two-word prefix, which is called "Divine Grace Yanyun Continent". Xiao Fan vaguely felt that Ding Yu seemed to have the projection of the so-called "Divine Monarch" on his body, and it was not clear whether it was from the god clone of the Demon Pill people.

The poison of the war baptized the entire Yanyun Continent, the walls collapsed, the houses collapsed, and the Juying Pavilion was not spared, Xiao Fan protected the Zhang family's family and fought and left. He is not bloodthirsty and murderous, and he has no intention of not going, but his master has treated him quite kindly for eight years, and he will lend a helping hand when the disaster is approaching.

Who knew that the Zhang clan was able to look at Shu, kneeling into a row of bitter begging, to ask Xiao Fan, who has been an inconspicuous little guy for many years, to protect the whole family, Xiao Fan is also very annoying, he has not many means to refuse thousands of miles away, so he will be the experience of martial arts, choose its complex and complicated, extremely difficult to practice manpower techniques, into a book of sword tips, and deliberately take a spoof of the Wenqing name "Huanhua Sword Method", which is kept in the Zhang family, so that he can get out and drift away.

As he walked, the scene in front of him gradually changed and transformed, and an old voice sounded in his ears, and when he heard this voice, Xiao Fan finally put his mind at ease.

"You and I have walked so far, in this fate of the past and this world, the little brother should have enlightenment in his heart." The old man with white hair and white eyebrows still bowed his body, but he held the jade staff in both hands and said, "Don't let the old decay pass by." After saying that, he walked along the rugged mountain road, turned around and walked slowly.

At this time, the sky is clear, the eyes are suddenly bright, the grass and trees are sparse, the flowers and birds are full of interest, and the place where the two of them walked together is already another exit from the cave in the belly of the mountain.

"So I'm the Demon Venerable, and you're the one I refined with my own hands...... Magic Dan, huh? Xiao Fan asked as he chased the old man's back.

"Little brother is the Demon Venerable's divine consciousness that spans the sky and the earth, and the only host for many years is Ye, as for who the Demon Pill is, please forgive me for not knowing." The old man's voice was fluttering and swaying, and he gradually drifted away, and his hoarse voice became more and more faint, "I am the ultimate remnant left behind when the Divine Monarch opened the world and created this Terran territory, which is one of the nine separate incarnations, and it is also measured by the little brother's divine sense......"

The old man's figure disappeared into the grass, and his voice ceased.

But for some reason, Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly became blurry and transparent, as if some kind of mechanical body, or a virtual projection scene, and the figure spread out from the spot.

Almost at the same time, in the depths of the heavily guarded palace of Tianwu City, a group of warriors in silver and white armor in front of the martial arts hall were shouting and practicing military posture in array, Nie Yuqing was also covered in armor, with a stern expression and a dignified posture, as if incarnating as a Valkyrie, with a flower in front of him, Xiao Fan suddenly rushed forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he was holding an incomparably cherished treasure in his arms.

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