In the lock demon tower, Han Feng sat alone.

The demon water flows in the tower, exuding the aura of subduing the demons and demons in the world.

Countless words are engraved on the body of the tower, exuding the power of the town.

Inside the Deep Demon Tower, it is now empty, and only Han Feng is here.

During the day, I discussed with everyone about moving the capital to Zhongzhou, and now that everything is over, we have to prepare for the next things.

A...... Something that has been prepared for a long time.

A deep conversation that has been waiting for years.

Close your eyes, immerse your consciousness into the deepest part of your soul, and radiate your spiritual power to the extreme.

Then, the soul also entered a state of emptiness.

When I closed my eyes, I heard a strange voice...... The cracking of tree bark as a campfire burns, the roar of cars passing the road, the sound of a piano in a café and the clashing of plates......

It is the mystery of the unknown realm, and it is also the imagination of dream consciousness.

Suddenly, consciousness drifted away, as if time and space had been shifted.

"The Jade Emperor forgives the sins of Tianzun, it's really a shame that you can think of it. ”

A voice rang out, accompanied by footsteps.

Han Feng opened his eyes and looked at the comer walking in front of him.

Dressed in purple and black feathers, he has a tall and handsome posture, long hair hanging down his shoulders, and handsome eyebrows.

But where this picture is inconsistent is...... Han Feng, who was sitting, and the purple man who walked over...... They have the same face.

Han Feng, who was sitting, looked at the existence in front of him that looked exactly like himself, and walked over and sat down, only then did he remember to take a look at the surrounding environment.

Looking at it this way, I feel that it is really whimsical and bizarre.

Overhead, there is a vast expanse of turquoise sea, and huge goldfish with a diameter of more than 10 zhang swim in the sky.

Goldfish of all colors sway their tails, and the sun shines through the sea water on their scales.

The sea and the sky merge into one, and below are high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete.

At this moment, Han Feng and the purple-clothed man in front of him were sitting on the top of a skyscraper.

From time to time, hovercars or huge falcons will fly by, making a roaring or hawking sound.

Han Feng looked around with interest, and finally smiled softly at the person in front of him and said:

"Your imagination is really rich, and it is the sea into the sky, and the future world~"

With a slight wave of the person in front of him, a low table appeared between the two, and two cups of tea appeared on the table.

The man in purple picked up a cup, took a sip, and after putting down the teacup, the tea in the cup automatically filled up again.

"Am I not you, why do we have to be so separated?"

Han Feng shook his head when he heard this:

"Some things are still clear, we are not the same person after all, at least not the same person in the same time and space. ”

"Indeed...... You have done much better than me, and now you have broken through the super-innate ......," said the purple-clothed Han Feng and picked up the teacup in front of him again, and then suddenly paused.

Stunned in place and feeling the strong aura emanating from the other self in front of him, a trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed Han Feng, and the teacup in his hand instantly returned to the low table.

After a short contact, the two people of the same origin had already perceived each other's true cultivation.

"What are you...... The pinnacle of the human world?"

Han Feng of the living world silently took a sip of tea, and then smiled lightly: "If I wasn't prepared to think I was in the best state, how could I dare to face the catastrophe of destruction in your mouth?"

"Ha, it's the same Han Feng, you really did a lot better than me. Purple-clothed Han Feng said and shook his head.

In the current world, Han Feng didn't speak, just waiting for the next elaboration of the other self.

Back then, in the battle in Yanhua City, he jumped into the [Vacuum Returning to the Old Realm] and used the power of the [Future Mirror] to summon the power of the future body to repel the incarnation phantom of the lifeless old mother, Han Feng would always fall into a state of uneasiness inexplicably, and at that time, he only felt that he was worried about his own insignificance in this huge world, so his actions gradually tended to be extreme.

Constantly accumulating the power of the Heavenly Court in secret, just to be able to win the ability to make rules in this Jianghu.

Fight against the Gu poison demon in the Hanging Sword Division, run to Chang'an and Fuyuan to fight against the shoe rebellion, enter the cloud and dust capital, exterminate the sky, kill Xiang Yingxiong, and then seize the inheritance of the Divine Heavenly Sect, fight against the Morakshasa and fight against the Zen Ghost Sect...... One thing after another, I am always willing to take greater risks to win those rare benefits......

Han Feng always felt that he was afraid, afraid that he would be easily killed by stronger people.

But it wasn't until the king led the kings into rebellion and personally designed the Sanskrit gods...... That time...... Han Feng saw the letterhead that Jun Huaixu had left for him...... also inherited Jun Huaixu's [Future Mirror].

Finally understood everything.

Come to think of it, no matter how strong the [Future Mirror] is, Jun Huaixu is just an unborn mortal, how can he be so powerful that he is obviously not an ordinary innate future body...... There is no imbalance in the world, and the reason why all this can be successful is of course because the future self has a strong desire to return to this point in time, and to exert strength in that time and space to change something.

At the beginning, it was not only Jun Huaixu who was controlling the [Future Mirror], but Han Feng, who was in purple clothes in front of him, was also urging the [Future Mirror].

And the sense of urgency that I have always had comes from the fragmented information I got in my subconscious after accepting the power of my future self at the beginning, and what I have always wanted to avoid is the destroyed Kyushu world that makes me sad, although I don't know what happened in that future, but those strong feelings of grief have already made me miserable.

Jun Huaixu told himself in the letter that his future self had a long conversation with him, and then attached a wisp of remnant soul to himself, and when he reached the power of the saint level, he could go to the depths of his consciousness to find this remnant soul and understand the truth of the matter.

Since then, his style of acting has gradually changed, and he may have had many scruples in the past and gradually began to make trade-offs, and Heavenly Court gradually embarked on the opposite side of the righteous path, and finally achieved this road of hegemony.

Today, I finally have the strength I think I have enough to come here...... Quest for that shattered future.

The purple-clothed man in front of him, who had the same appearance as himself, smiled: "What do you want to know?"

Han Feng looked directly into his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Let's start with you, tell me...... Why are you so sad? Even if you hide in this fantasy world, you can't hide the intense sadness. ”

"Ha, this is a very long story," the purple-clothed Han Feng hid a lingering painful feeling in his eyes, and told Han Feng, "The story starts with the battle of Yanhua City...... The entire Jiangnan Dao martial arts were trapped in the city, and no one could stop the arrival of the childless old mother...... It was a bloody massacre......"