Yang Fan closed his eyes again and began to piece together the scattered fragments of his memory, wanting to watch some of the experiences before he fell asleep again. Soon in the spiritual space, Yang Fan once again returned to a scene more than three hundred years ago.

At this time, at the edge of the mirror lake in Xiaonanshan, there were more than a dozen figures standing there by the lake at this time, led by a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, and I saw that his expression was calm, with a majesty. While admiring the scenery, everyone watched a young man practice his sword in front of him. This young man, dressed in a purple silk brocade robe, has fair skin, slanted sword eyebrows, eyes like stars, pointed chin, and a handsome face that is better than a woman. This young man is none other than Yang Fan

I saw that his expression was focused, his eyes were sharp, his sword was flying up and down, although his swordsmanship was not exquisite, but he was accurate in every move. And he made decisive moves, smooth and neat, and it could be seen that every move was practiced at least a thousand times.

Suddenly, Yang Fan made a move, and then his body trembled, as if he was enduring this great pain. But he still persisted, holding the long sword and continuing to move. But after a few steps, the right hand holding the sword hung down weakly and fell to the ground, and the left hand grabbed his chest vigorously, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Fan'er!"

At this time, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt walked quickly, quickly checked Yang Fan's situation, and a jade bottle appeared as soon as he stretched out his hand. He poured out a golden pill from it and put it into his mouth, and soon saw that Yang Fan's complexion improved, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay father, don't worry, you can't die. Yang Fan stood up and briskly played a few swords in front of him, signaling his father that everything was okay.

The father looked at Yang Fan at this time, his eyes were full of guilt, for more than ten years, he had never stopped looking for a lot of masters, but he had never cured his son's illness. This makes me, a father, feel like a knife every time I watch it.

Yang Fan was sad when he saw the Axe King, so he could change the topic. Looking at the beautiful mirror lake, I can't help but feel refreshed.

"Father, this place is so beautiful, I really hope to be buried here after death, with the sun and the moon as the companion and the mountains as the side. Yang Fan said jokingly while admiring the beautiful scenery.

"Fan'er, don't make this kind of joke in the future, your illness will definitely be cured. In addition, although the scenery is good, it is not suitable as a burial place. It's easy to be buried here after death, unless you want to become something that doesn't humanize or ghost. The man looked at the boy lovingly, and deliberately frightened him, but of course he was telling the truth.

"Forget it, that thing is terrible, it's a shame to be in this good place. ”

At this time, several maids in Tsing Yi came in the distance, holding trays in their hands. Yang Fan looked up and saw that it was now getting better, smelling the deliciousness, and his stomach began to 'growl' without anger.

Yang Fan walked a few steps, came to the maid who took the lead, and opened the lid of the tray, and saw that it contained freshly burned carp, and took a greedy breath of the aroma. After rubbing her hands together, and after placing the first tray on a table, the second maid also came over. The middle-aged man sat down and reached out to take the bamboo chopsticks, but as if he was preoccupied, the chopsticks did not hold it steadily, and fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

Yang Fan leaned over and was about to pick up the chopsticks, inadvertently, a glimmer of light flashed his eyes, and he looked at it carefully, it was actually a bronze dagger, and at this time, the maid had already arrived in front of his father.

"Be careful!"

Yang Fan didn't think about it, he got up and blocked in front of his father.

"Poof!"

Bright red blood stained his clothes, and in Yang Fan's last memory, he only vaguely remembered his father's angry, anxious, and panicked face.

The world was soon plunged into endless darkness.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was very uncomfortable, this was the last time he met his father. However, he finally understood why it was difficult for him to cultivate, and the reason was that the pure yang blood in his body was extremely domineering. However, the Yang family's ancestral exercises are feminine in nature, just the opposite. Thinking about it, it is already a miracle that he has cultivated for a few years and has not died directly.

Seeing that there was nothing strange here, Yang Fan thought about it, although he felt that it was unlikely that he would take another look at the memory of Uncle Taiba. But I didn't expect that Duan Memory was in Qingzhou until it fell into darkness, so I skipped it directly.

There was nothing strange about the two memories, Yang Fan frowned, looked into the other dark space, and quickly blended in. Because this is the real memory of my body.

Darkness, all that's in front of you is darkness. There is no passage of time here, as if even thoughts have stopped. The body didn't feel anything, it was fluttering, like a wisp of green smoke, and some were just a fluctuating thoughts. So I fell into a state of confusion, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly a terrifying feeling woke me up.

I saw a huge thing in the darkness approaching me, and when I walked in, it turned out to be a humanoid monster made of blood. Yang Fan knew that this thing must have come for himself. So he wanted to escape, but found that he was already imprisoned and couldn't move at all.

"No!no!Who are you, get out of here!" Yang Fan shouted loudly, but the other party ignored him.

I saw that he stretched out his hands and began to imprison himself, and constantly squeezed himself with strange power, and the pain went directly into the depths of his soul and could not be shaken off.

At this time, several people in the room all gathered around Yang Fan, only to see that Yang Fan was trembling all over, beads of sweat were left from his forehead, and his clothes were already soaked, thinking that he must be suffering some kind of great pain.

"Brother Fan"

"Big Brother"

"The Master"

"What's wrong with big brother, how do I feel panicked!" At this time, even Wu Zhiqi rushed over, only to see that its hair stood up all over its body, it should dare to sense something.

"Don't panic, this is just something in Yang Shaoxia's dream, and he just discovered it. Although it was terrible, it did not cause him any real harm. Xu You was also frightened for a while, but fortunately, it was just a dream, so he told everyone not to panic.

"I can feel that the master must have encountered something terrible in the dream, and the power and horror of that thing can be perceived by me through the master's feelings. Mei Niang felt a burst of creepy, because the fox clan was born with a unique perception of the soul, and even the cultivation techniques were mostly acting on the soul. So she felt a little deeper.

However, when several people were very frightened, suddenly Yang Fan's face calmed down a lot, until he completely returned to normal. At this point, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh scared me to death, do you want to wake him up?" Ma Xiaoling let out a sigh and asked Xu You.

"No, if he were to wake up, he would wake up. Xu You waved his hand and motioned for everyone to continue waiting.

Yang Fan in his memory was struggling hard, and he even saw the blood shadow crack open his mouth and laugh loudly. But suddenly he seemed to burn, but there was no pain, and the blood shadow suddenly screamed in panic as if he had seen something terrible, but he could not hear the sound.

And the bloody hands he had just touched began to burn, and little by little began to spread on his body. Eventually, the blood shadow severed his hands and fled into the darkness. And Yang Fan naturally wouldn't let him go, so he chased after him in the dark. But in the end, the blood shadow seemed to run faster, and cut a crack into it out of thin air, never to be seen again.

So the tired self fell into endless darkness again.

Yang Fan had already woken up at this time, but he was not in a hurry to open his eyes, but continued to return to the dark spiritual space to explore. And as he went deeper, he fell into a state of confusion.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan woke up from the fog, he felt that he seemed to be very lonely and wanted to leave here. And this urge grew stronger and stronger, until it finally broke out completely.

Suddenly, he felt a faint gray glow light around him, and he was enveloped in it. Wrapped in this faint light, Yang Fan seemed to have the strength to start shuttling through the darkness. He kept wandering, running for an unknown amount of time, but he could not break out of this dark space. But he didn't give up and continued to persevere.

Finally, a blurry point of light appeared in front of him, and Yang Fan exerted his greatest strength, but finally got close to the front but found that he couldn't get in at all. So Yang Fan gritted his teeth and slammed into it without hesitation, but he ran out of strength and was about to fall back into a deep sleep. Fortunately, before this thought, it finally broke out of the darkness. But the only thing he saw before closing his eyes was a desolation, and a vague figure standing up to the sky.

After that, time froze in darkness, and everything stood still, until he was disturbed and opened his eyes from his slumber. I saw the elders who were killed by themselves.

At this time, Yang Fan finally connected everything before and after the resurrection, but he didn't expect so many things to happen when he was asleep. But this is just a dream, and the front and back are connected, and I still haven't found any clues about the big demons in the outside world.

"Okay, I'm finally awake, that's great. ”

"Big brother, how's it going?"

"Master, I'm Mei Niang, do you remember me?"

"Big brother, I'm a monkey, what's wrong with you?"

After opening his eyes, he finally heard so many familiar voices again, and Yang Fan's heart warmed, as if he was in a different world. Suddenly, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, Yang Fan let out a sigh, and it took a long time to calm down.

"It's okay, I'm fine, I'm worried about you. Yang Fan said with a smile at the few people who squeezed in front of him.

"Ah, this guy is crying, am I mistaken!" Ma Xiaoling exclaimed, he had never seen Yang Fan have such a side.

"Nonsense, it was the monkey that got so close that it sprayed saliva in my face. Yang Fan pushed Wu Zhiqi's head away and said.

"Yes, why didn't I find out?" Wu Zhiqi scratched his head and jumped onto the table.

"Yang Shaoxia, I just saw that you were frightened, didn't you find anything?" Xu You saw that a few people were chatting about the same, and then the topic was introduced.

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