Time is like rushing water, without a trace, never returning.

A year has passed.

Two years have passed.

Eight years have passed.

Over the years, the world has undergone tremendous changes, and the number of Titled Douluo in the entire world has swelled from a few single digits to ten digits in an instant, and finally fixed at 200 Titled Douluo. directly exceeds the number of people combined for hundreds of years.

These years were called the Year of God by the Douluo Continent.

And few people know that the goal of these fallen gods is to find the founder of the Yama Palace, Ye Fan.

However, they ploughed the ground and made a fuss, but they found nothing.

Ye Fan seemed to evaporate from the world, extremely mysterious.

……

At this moment, in a remote village, in the meadow, the mist was shrouded, and a handsome man in white stood on the hill, looking at the endless grassland and cattle and sheep.

A ray of warm sunlight broke through the dark clouds of the early morning and shot on his face, making him look exceptionally sacrosanct!

And the white mist and breeze around him all breathed with the man's breathing.

It seems that his every move affects the changes around him.

He is Ye Fan.

Ye Fan has lived in this simple farmhouse for 8 years, and 8 years have made Ye Fan like this small world with no contention with the world very much.

"Shasha......" A young man in linen held the green ox in his hand and walked towards Ye Fan; The slight sound of the cow's hooves stepping on the grass makes the whole grassland more melodious.

"Brother Ye, why did you get up early today?" Li Erwa wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, he had already finished all his cultivation today, and when he saw Ye Fan standing on the hill, he raised his head and asked.

Ye Fan looked at the white sheep and the fat cows, Ye Fan then withdrew his gaze from the comfortable cattle and sheep, and looked at the simple cattle herding baby Li Erwa in front of him.

Eight years ago, it was he and He Guoguo who carried themselves back from the battlefield, and Ye Fan had completely lost consciousness at that time.

In that battle, Ye Fan forcibly mobilized some of the laws of heaven and earth that he had mastered, and in an instant, he turned into the way of heaven, and harvested the lives of tens of millions of people in a single thought.

But he wounded 10,000 enemies and lost 8,000 himself.

Ye Fan's cultivation dropped directly from level 95 to level 0, and even a little black pig dared to be in front of Ye Fan, humming and despising his weakness.

In the end, one day, the little black pig paid the price on a dark and windy night.

was carried by Ye Fan on the fire and made into a kebab.

"Eight years!"

"It's been eight years, and I'm going to pursue that account!" Ye Fan said lightly.

After Ye Fan finished speaking, the wind in the entire grassland suddenly became active.

Li Erwa listened to the misty wind around her, it seemed that the wind of nature was cooperating with Ye Fan at this moment, Li Erwa looked up at the man surrounded by the white mist.

This picture coincides with that day, the figure of the one who fell ten times and fought the world alone!

Li Erwa will never forget.

The Martial Spirit Hall will never forget, especially the Ghost Douluo who survived.

"Whew!" Ye Fan didn't know what Li Erwa was thinking, Ye Fan looked into the distance and exhaled, like a long dragon.

"Moo!" The green cow who was led by Li Erwa had a pair of cow eyes that were purring, as if he was afraid of something, mooing and mooing, trying to leave this oppressive hill.

Some of the early birds in the sky are chirping and flapping their wings and hurrying out of the area.

There are even some birds that fall straight from the sky.

Li Erwa comforted Qingniu, turned her head and said to Ye Fan with advice.

"Brother Ye, the world has become more turbulent now than it was eight years ago, isn't it good for you to stay in the countryside with beautiful mountains and rivers?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled softly at the kind-hearted Li Erwa.

"It's not that it's bad, but I have my responsibilities and I have my own tasks to complete." Ye Fan said.

"Oh!" Li Erwa pulled the green cow and responded.

"Li Erwa, I'm leaving, I won't wait for He Guoguo and her to come back, you help me say goodbye to her." Ye Fan opened his arms, hugged the clear air around him, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and then said to Li Erwa.

"Okay, Brother Ye, I wish you a smooth sailing in the abyss!" Li Erwa understood that Ye Fan had already made up her mind, so she no longer persuaded her, but showed Ye Fan a simple smile.

"Come here, I have a gift for you!" Ye Fan reached out and took something out of his pocket.

A few seconds later, in Li Erwa's curious gaze, a few strands of jet-black hair appeared in Ye Fan's palm.

"This is the hair that fell out of my hair when I washed it yesterday, and I gave it to you." Ye Fan handed the strand of hair in his hand to Li Erwa.

“。。。” Li Erwa looked at the three ordinary, inconspicuous hairs, glanced at Ye Fan, and refused to accept it.

"You kid, it's not a prank, it can save your life when it's critical, Sanjo!" Ye Fan continued.

"Brother Ye is not joking, right? Do these three hairs still have three heads and six arms, a talisman god pattern, and the power of destroying the world? Li Erwa said.

He didn't believe Ye Fan, mainly because over the years, Ye Fan had really caught him countless times.

If it weren't for his strong will, Li Erwa wouldn't dare to guarantee whether he would have gone crazy now.

"Yes! This three pieces of hair are drilled into the sachet that He Guoguo gave you, and it will survive the catastrophe of your life in the future! Ye Fan nodded.

Li Erwa took the black hair with a disgusted face, and looked down suspiciously to see what the mystery was.

After a while.

"Brother Ye, why don't I think these three hairs are like your hair, how do they look like your bird feathers......" Li Erwa said.

"Fuck off!"

……

Heaven Dou City

Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Welcome Hall.

Several maids brought tea, and they secretly looked at this world-famous character, Ye Fan.

Over the years, this person's name has almost become a household name, but they have never seen a group of maids, and they are both excited and apprehensive when they see Ye Fan Zhenren today.

The small mouths were talking about Ye Fan's handsome appearance, and the contrast between his prestige.

Sword Douluo was dissatisfied that these maids had no rules, and after scolding them angrily, they were like frightened little white rabbits and left in a hurry.

At this time, in the center of the hall, there was a beautiful woman, wearing an aqua blue dress, looking at Ye Fan with a pair of radiant eyes.

After a long time.

She spoke.

"Ye Fan, long time no see!"

"yes, long time no see, Ning Rongrong!" After Ye Fan took a sip of tea, he replied.

"Ning Rongrong's name, I haven't heard anyone call it for a long time." The nine-colored goddess said very nostalgically.

Ye Fan put the hot tea on the table, raised his head and looked at the nine-colored goddess with charm in every move, drinking tea and eating desserts.

"Now that the whole world wants you, but you appear here with me, aren't you afraid that I will leak a little information?" After the nine-colored goddess stuffed the dessert in her hand into her mouth, she wanted to baa her lips habitually, but she was controlled by her, and she now inherited all of Ning Rongrong's personality and memories, even bad habits.

"I guess you won't, because you need me, and now that birdman and catfish have landed in the world, you're caught in the middle, and you're in a dilemma. If you don't choose which team to stand on, you'll be the first thorn in the side of the two of them. Ye Fan said calmly.

"You are the only one in the whole world who dares to compare the dignified angel gods and sea gods to birds and catfish." The nine-colored goddess showed a mouthful of small tiger teeth and said with a smile.

"That's because I'm not afraid!" Ye Fan said.

(End of chapter)