"Ning Feng, look. ”

Zhang Fan, well, to be exact, it was Zhang Fan who jumped out of the long river of time and stood on the Yuanshi Bridge, he raised his head towards the front and said lightly.

His voice was flat and the tone was ordinary, but Ning Feng could hear a strong sense of relief and melancholy, regret and remembrance, which was so complex that it was beyond the extreme that a skilled craftsman in the world could achieve.

This is a human thought, a hundred turns and thousands of things.

Ning Feng came back to his senses when he heard this, and after Zhang Fan appeared on the Yuan Shi Bridge now, he was completely attracted by it, and he completely ignored what was happening around him.

A little further in front of where the two of them were standing, there was a room in the deepest part of the pavilion, and there was a fierce battle inside, and I don't know how long it lasted.

The corpses of rats were piled high, and even more were piled up by the constant influx of ghosts.

Even at the moment when Ning Feng stared at the past, these ghostly creatures were still surging in, passing through the bodies of the two of them, as if they were just illusions that did not exist.

Ning Feng knew in his heart that from the moment Zhang Fan appeared on the Yuan Shi Bridge, the two of them did not exist at this point in time, weren't they just illusions to the Yin Souls?

His attention was quickly drawn to the scene that was taking place in the room.

A middle-aged man commanded thousands of rats, sniping at the ghosts layer by layer, and the corpses of the mountains and the howling sound of the ghosts like roaring waves came from this.

"It's a person, it's a demon law, and it's almost in the foundation building period. ”

That's all Ning Feng could judge, and he didn't even have any impression of the man's appearance and clothes.

It's really a huge room. Whether it's ghosts, ghosts, men, and mice. It's all hazy. It's as if you're looking out through the foggy glass in winter.

Ning Feng knew in his heart that this was properly influenced by the mind of this great being next to him.

He didn't want to be hazy, but his mind was focused on an old man in the room, and the rest of the qi qi were naturally affected by it, constantly hazy and blurred.

Ning Feng even suspected that if Zhang Fan's real body came down on the Yuan Shi Bridge, he was afraid that he wouldn't have to raise his finger or move any thoughts. As long as he concentrates his mind in a certain place, the rest will naturally be wiped clean.

The gap between the levels is so big that Yi Ning Feng's current vision can't describe what kind of height it is.

In short, the height of several floors is definitely not enough to describe it.

Ning Feng simply didn't think about this, and his eyes fell on the only clear storage in the field.

It was an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with a white beard, and a face like a ravine on the loess covered with frowns.

The old man at this time. With a panicked face, he struggled against the Yin Spirit with the spells that he had already put down for many years. From time to time, blood splattered and stained the beard red.

"Boom~Boom~~~"

The celestial phenomenon that was normal at the last moment, after the old man splashed the first drop of blood, suddenly thunder rolled angrily, and the thunder fell from the sky, knocking down and destroying countless houses.

The sky was torn through countless openings by the angry thunder, revealing more thunderous scenes brewing into the sky.

Ning Feng couldn't help but glance at his side.

On the Yuan Shi Bridge, Zhang Fan's expression was still indifferent, his eyes were deep and staring, but his clothes were automatically windless, showing that he was definitely not in a calm mood.

Ning Feng sighed secretly, knowing that those angry thunders were not the thunder god being angry, not the sky being angry, but the trace of anger leaking out of the stinger beside him, who was higher than the sky.

"Sure enough, the nature of the country is easy to change, and the earlier Zhang Fan set fire everywhere as soon as he got angry, and this one was even more ruthless, and the sky was about to fall. ”

Ning Feng thought wildly as he continued to watch the changes in the situation in the field.

The man who was controlling the rat obviously couldn't resist, his range of defense kept shrinking, and more and more ghosts poured into the room, and the sound of the ghost crying made Ning Feng, an outsider, have the urge to cover his ears.

He couldn't find it anymore, Zhang Fan's grandfather began to be injured constantly, I don't know how many times he was on the line between life and death, his beard and clothes were all stained with blood.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what the hell is change?"

Ning Feng followed all the way, combined with the information given by Zhang Fan on the Yuan Shi Bridge before, he naturally knew that this old man would not die here, but looking at the current situation, it was a matter of minutes for him to die on the spot.

In the original history of this node in the long river of time, Zhang Fan was afraid that he was still on the periphery, fighting hard, and it was impossible to get involved. If not, it would not be called a regret, and countless years after it reached the top, it is still haunted.

Strength is always a time to use, and it is always a time to regret to cast, so I feel weak, small, and less!

On the one hand, Ning Feng said to himself in his heart, no matter what, don't let this kind of regret be born in his own body, on the other hand, the whole person couldn't help but tense, knowing that the change was just around the corner.

Suddenly-

A tiger-shaped yin spirit pounced out, just in the gap between the summoned rats guarding the circle, and directly pounced on Grandpa Zhang Fan's chest.

"Not good!"

Zhang Fan, Ning Feng, and the man who summoned the rats to help in the field couldn't help but feel nervous.

If Ning Feng didn't know history, he would have the urge to close his eyes.

With Grandpa Zhang Fan's weak cultivation, this pounce either directly allowed the yin soul to enter the body, or a sudden big hole was thrown out of the chest and abdomen, and the result was the same.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

On Grandpa Zhang Fan's chest, where the front paws of the tiger-shaped yin soul struck, a strange light suddenly burst out.

The power of this strange light was extremely strange, and even Zhang Fan's power could not control the domain that had turned into a miserable old photo, and it was brilliant in front of Ning Feng's eyes.

"Why is this power out of Zhang Fan's control, isn't it the power of this world? Or is it the master of this power, and its strength is not under Zhang Fan?"

Whether it was a question or a guess, Ning Feng knew that he was destined not to know the answer, perhaps only the true participants and masters of this time and space would know the secrets.

What Ning Feng knew was right in front of him.

After the strange light bursts. At a certain moment. A qiē is frozen. Whether it was a tiger-shaped yin spirit or a rat around them, they all remained motionless, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Then, a surging force burst out, first directly vaporizing the tiger-shaped yin soul without the slightest trace, and then forming a circle of qi waves bursting out.

This wave of qi pushed all the ghosts, all the rats, out. Only the middle-aged man who helped in the battle was left to hold on to a pillar next to him, so he barely stayed in the room.

With another breath, a huge formation enveloped the entire room, suddenly emerged, and then fell, imprinting clear array traces on the ground.

The formation map lit up inch by inch, Grandpa Zhang Fan, the man who helped the battle, and the people in the formation all flew up in levitation and flew towards the center of the formation.

"That's it. ”

Next to Ning Feng, Zhang Fan on the Yuan Shi Bridge. He sighed leisurely.

In the sky above the array, a light gate appeared. The infinite attraction exploded, and the qiē in the room, whether it was the corpse of a demon beast or various pieces of furniture, placed sundries, I don't know how much it was sucked up, and collapsed in the direction of the light door.

The suction power is mainly aimed at Zhang Fan's grandfather, and the two were involuntarily sucked into the light gate.

This qiē was born too fast, so fast that Ning Feng couldn't even see it.

Only at the moment when Zhang Fan's grandfather was sucked into the light gate, Zhang Fan on the Yuan Shi Bridge made a move.

As soon as he raised his hand, the void fell.

Suddenly, Ning Feng felt that the sky seemed to have opened a big hole, and something, as if it was a gaze, fell on the place where they were.

So, a qiē stopped, standing still in this moment.

"Grandpa, it's been a long time, I miss you so much. ”

Zhang Fan spoke lightly, and the first sentence was full of affection, which was said to the person who was destined not to be heard.

The second sentence was said to Ning Feng.

"Ning Feng, look. ”

Zhang Fan's voice was faint, there were big regrets in it, and there were regrets, which were extremely complicated, and they could only be understood, not spoken.

"Grandpa, he was seriously injured, it was very hard, and he escaped very lucky. ”

Ning Feng heard this, and he naturally knew that Grandpa Zhang Fan injured his internal organs in the last blow of the tiger-shaped yin spirit, and even in the process of being inhaled into the light gate, he still kept coughing up blood.

Looking at the situation, I am afraid that for a long time to come, he will have to be accompanied by the sickbed.

"A hundred years from now, how do you think he'll tell me about it as a grandchild?"

Zhang Fan asked, Ning Fengming knew that he didn't need any answers, because the answers had already been born in the time he had experienced.

Ning Feng still answered.

"I think the old man will say that with someone's help, with the help of the jade pendant formation, there is a frightening escape without injury. ”

Ning Feng thought for a moment and added, "These words, he will still say them with a smile. ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Fan nodded, the expression on his face seemed to be wanting to laugh, but he couldn't.

"I couldn't do it back then, and I couldn't see it, so I could only listen and believe. ”

"Now, I see it. ”

"Ning Feng, thank you for your help, so that at least at this point in time, I can see the scene of my real birth. ”

As he spoke, he was slowly turning around, and the last word fell, and it was already turned back.

The beginning of Zhang Fan's turning around was the moment when the entire world time returned to flow, and he began to turn around after watching his grandfather get out of the light gate.

With his movements, the thunder tore through the entire canopy of heaven and fell to shatter a qiē.

Ning Feng looked around in shock, he saw that the edge of the entire world was shrinking incessantly, and it should have been infinitely far away at the end of the world, and the chaotic storm was close at hand.

"That's what he said about not being in this world. ”

"No wonder I had to come here with Zhang Fan at this point in time, so that he would come down. ”

"It's terrible and terrible to just stay for such a short time and destroy the whole world. ”

When Ning Feng was thinking about it, a place popped up in his mind, the location where he appeared in this world for the first time after he stepped down the Yuan Shi Bridge.

"How am I going back......"

Before Ning Feng could ask this question, Zhang Fan said something to him:

"Ning Feng, at this time, I promise to repay you. ”

"When the words come out of my mouth, there is no reason not to admit it. ”

"Well, this is a little bit of caution from me at this time. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan raised his hand, a little light came into Ning Feng's eyes. (To be continued......)

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