Facing this letter, Fang Tian shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

The debt collector is coming.

There was no need for any verification, Fang Tian could also know that this letter should have been sent by the "little fiancée". Of course, this is not to say that it is inferred from handwriting or anything, but some unseemly means, which cannot be used on him now.

That's insulting to both sides.

In this way, the problem is simple.

There is no doubt that this letter was sent by the little girl.

So, what was her purpose in sending this letter?

Fang Tian smiled bitterly again.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't lift himself up by the means of carrying his hair. Fang Tian is not a great supernatural power now, but with his ability and heart, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are not many things that can make him feel powerless.

Not much, but not nothing.

Now that's one piece.

He can plan the future of Yanhuang City in a meticulous and meticulous manner, and calmly maneuver between the upper echelons of power in the empire. He can be good at dancing with long sleeves, and use the means of strange goods to live, and command a group of archmages to turn around. He doesn't use any means, but he can also make the world's mages worship him.

There are people who scold him, and there must be people who curse him, but as long as they come to him, or even as long as they set foot in Yanhuang City, they will be shrouded in his aura.

As for the origin of the Maple Forest mercenary group that first came here, it seems that it is even more insignificant now. Even mentioning it, I feel a bit out of place.

With his own energy, he radiates the surroundings. It provides a fairly broad space for growth and development for the surrounding people, things and things.

In more than a year, it has come to this point. It was impossible for Fang Tian to think of it when he first came to this world last year. With such a bitter appearance at that time, how could he have imagined the way it is now?

It's just a year, and the scene of the last year, scene by scene, is vivid.

More in consciousness.

In other words, in the midst of "knowing the sea".

It's just that. There is not only his stuff in the sea of knowledge.

Or here, the problem is a little more complicated. That is. What is the real him today?

Physical? Definitely not. This was someone else's body, and he just borrowed it, or rathered it. Although it is said that the original owner is gone. But it can't be said that it's his. These are two different things.

How did this sea of knowledge come about? He didn't even know.

The consciousness that belongs only to his past and present lives?

However, the previous life is the previous life, and the present life is the present life, and although the two are now consistent, the gap between the two is so great that it cannot be calculated. The joints in this need to be considered.

So, there is only "heart"?

But where is the heart?

Water, fire, earth and wind gather here. He has been a god for two lifetimes. Today, I bow my head and ask for the time being, which is illusory and which is true?

Reflections from letters from afar. Sudden. At this time, Fang Tian let go of the letter in his hand, and also let go of thinking about the letter, but once again took the initiative to enter the sea of knowledge.

It seems that something was affected by the mind just now.

At this time, in the sea of knowledge, the wind is surging.

Of course, the wind and clouds are just a description, seriously speaking, there is no wind, and there are no clouds, but the "suns" formed by the condensation of consciousness in the sea of consciousness are like blooming petals.

The petals spread outward layer by layer, scattering, and one after another the petals overlapped each other, like clouds and colors, like clouds and fog.

The original image of the "sun" has lost most of it.

Fang Tian was neither surprised nor happy, neither confused nor hurtful.

The questioning on the outside just now is as if there is no zài. When he came to Zhihai, he regained the most calm and objective demeanor, at this time, he just calmly and calmly, as if admiring the sunset of an ordinary evening outside, looking at the sky.

Just appreciation.

Admire the sunshine of the western sky.

At this time, in the sea of consciousness, the entire sky is rendered into a blurry color by the clouds of consciousness.

The colors are blurred, but the content is not blurry at all. Fang Tian watched carefully from beginning to end like the most patient tourist. At this moment, Fang Tian didn't make a deliberate choice, but the "playback" of that content seemed to have its own order.

And that order is basically based on the time axis.

From the previous life, little by little, it flashed, and then the picture froze and turned into darkness.

In the darkness, a faint point of light that wanted to be extinguished seemed to have been pulled by something, from the irregular movement of the previous firefly, it suddenly changed direction, cut through the sky, or cut through the space, like a meteor, dragged over a long and distant distance, crossed in the dark, and finally fell in the darkness.

The next moment, it was a dark jungle.

It was the remnants of the Calado Mountains, hundreds of miles away from Redstone, and that was the beginning of his life.

Oh, how did I come to be in this life? In the meantime, the change in the trajectory of the light point of life is a natural mechanism, or is it the handiwork of some great power?

Fang Tian woke up slightly.

It's just that his mind is still calm, and he is not alarmed.

The reason why he is who he is, who he is today, is that there are countless aggregates in it. Just like a stream out of the mountains, passing through various environments on the way, intercepting the stream, detouring, and converging with countless other streams and rivers, there are too many external factors, and often the external factors cause changes in internal factors, and the combined effect of internal and external factors is too complex to analyze one by one.

So, don't analyze it.

But at this time, don't ask the antecedents.

As for the antecedents, there is a solution to the end, and there is a reward for kindness, as long as you don't have this mind, that's all.

The screen continues to flow.

There is his.

There is also the original owner of this body.

At this time, Zhihai was "playing" together, or rather, his mind was always immersed, and what should belong to two people was regarded as one. And this situation, Fang Tian had actually faintly expected it. -- This is his debt.

It is a debt, and it should be paid.

It's just, how to pay for it?

At this moment, my mind moved slightly, but only slightly.

The picture continues to move forward, a lonely traveler, an anxious and hesitant mental consciousness, gradually settles down, gradually brightens, gradually condenses its own core, and then becomes bright.

Here, there is no disguise.

Therefore, there is no way to talk about humility or pride.

Zhihai demonstrated the one that belonged to this body and mind in the most real way, and also made Fang Tian face up to his own brilliance again. Indeed, it is as bright as the morning star. At the moment when he saw its brilliance, Fang Tian was a little moved.

Touched by its magnificence and beauty.

Even if it's your own.

It is true that this life has been obtained. And aside from that, it's just a cloud of smoke.

In this life, the bright point of light located in the center of the world suddenly exploded.

Then, the entire world of Zhihai, at this moment, collapsed.

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and the "sun" or petal smoke clouds in the sea were also broken like snowflakes, and pieces were scattered. At this moment, the sky is all over the place, and they are all flying.

It seems to be moving, it seems to be still.

It seems to be gorgeous, like black and white.

It seems complicated, it seems simple.

Like an instant, like forever. Then Fang Tian saw that the Zhihai Heaven and Earth no longer existed, and the bright point of light that originally existed in the center of Zhihai was transformed from virtual to real, or from nowhere, to be officially presented in his body.

His body, and the scenes of the outside world that spread out from his body, were already in his sights.

The next moment, under the illumination of that bright point of light, Fang Tian found that his body was also disintegrated, scattered like pieces of snowflakes, scattered in the outside world without a trace, only clothed, and fell to the ground gently.

In the past life and this life, so far, only the heart and mind are in hand, and the world is a little bright.

The next moment, Fang Tian suddenly had a feeling.

Looking up, there are thirteen stars of varying light and darkness hanging in the sky not far away.

Looking down, far below, billions of faint and dim dots of light, tangled together, on a vast and boundless and dark abyss, carrying floats and sunks, whirling and whirling. (To be continued......)