"I want to ask you for a favor."

Zhang Fan's words were ordinary, but Ning Feng's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself: "Where is someone to help with such an existence?"

Due to the limitations of the realm, Ning Feng could not fully understand what kind of realm Zhang Fan was now. He only knew that it was very high, very high, and as high as the sky.

There will be things that cannot be solved in this way? And there is someone who can help with things that cannot be solved in this way? What's even more incredible is that he will actually find him?

Ning Feng was confused.

Zhang Fan stood on Yuanshi Bridge, looking down at everything under the bridge. Everything in this world seemed to be unable to escape his eyes. Ning Feng had a thought, and his voice rang out.

"Ning Feng, in fact, it's not just that time is a long river, but also our life."

"As a river, even in a wide place and at the mouth of the sea, it is surging and surging, and it flows thousands of miles away. There are always some places that are twisting and winding, and are bent and bent."

"Every curve is a regret, a helplessness, and a unwillingness..."

Zhang Fan looked straight into Ning Feng's eyes and said lightly: "You are like this, and I am the same. No one in this world can escape."

Ning Feng understood a little, nodded slightly, and continued to listen to Zhang Fan's words.

"When I was a teenager, something happened. I was unable to reach the level and almost caused my lifelong regret."

"The next hundred years have passed, and there was no inability to say anything in the end, but looking back on the past, it is inevitable that you will regret it. You always think about what if you were stronger at that time?"

"Do you want to run that trip for me?"

When Zhang Fan said this, Ning Feng completely understood.

“Is this the opportunity?”

Ning Feng suddenly realized what Tian Yunzi called the opportunity. If he could help the existence as tall as heaven in front of him to eliminate his regrets and make his mood more perfect, the feedback he received from him was a great opportunity.

"only……"

Ning Feng asked strangely: "Since the Lord has time to reverse, why don't you go there in person?"

“That’s my time.”

Zhang Fan smiled faintly. He waved his hand in front of him, and a long river suddenly appeared, as if he was about to slap on Yuanshi Bridge in the next moment and destroy it.

Ning Feng was first frightened and shocked, then calmed down, knowing that the long river was illusory. At the same time, it was the time and world where Zhang Fan was.

"I have jumped out of that long river of time. If I enter again, it is like a mortal body, and the tiny end of the water droplets, how can I do it?"

When Zhang Fan said this, Ning Feng blinked his eyes and asked no further questions.

He continued to ask in his heart, as if he knew everything and said everything, but the truth was too ugly, Ning Feng thought that it would be better for everyone to see it.

It is obvious that Zhang Fan cannot. Ning Feng can move. The main reason is that Ning Feng does not exist in that long river of time, and its power is so small that it has no effect, so it can enter.

Zhang Fan was so powerful that he jumped out of the entire river of time. Once he entered, the water droplets where the world was located would collapse, and naturally there was no way to talk about anything.

“It’s too far.”

Ning Feng sighed, then bowed his hands and asked, "Zun Jia. Can you ask how Ning Feng starts?"

He didn't ask about the reward, didn't tell the rest, didn't ask why, but just said how to do it?

Ning Feng showed this posture, and Zhang Fan opposite him showed admiration for the first time. He nodded slightly, reached out to his back, and pointed at the other end of Yuanshiqiao.

“From there, you’ll see ‘me’.”

Ning Feng followed Zhang Fan's pointing and looked to the other end of the bridge.

He found that the originally clear Yuanshi Bridge was shrouded in that direction by thin mist, and the bridge deck was still a little wet, as if the water level had soared after a storm, and it had once overwhelmed the bridge deck for a moment.

Zhang Fan is that storm.

The other end of the fog is another world.

Ning Feng knew that the "me" Zhang Fan said was definitely the young Zhang Fan. Thinking of the fact that he could see the young version of the indescribable existence in front of him, Ning Feng felt inexplicably excited.

"Dare not obeying!"

Ning Feng bowed, then took a deep breath and walked forward.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, turned to face the side of Yuanshi Bridge. His originally ordinary face passed by both sides. In Ning Feng's eyes, he became ancient and vicissitudes, as if every expression had frozen the years in it.

Step by step, step by step, step by step.

Go forward, go forward, go forward.

Every time he took a step, he could feel something falling from the sky and falling on him.

The endless breath was poured into Ning Feng's body through the acupoints of the body.

Everything is tangible and intangible, everything is qualitative but not qualitative, ultimately called strength!

This power can only have one source: Zhang Fan!

"Look at your body, there is the power of stars. I temporarily borrow a ray of starlight to use it for you."

Zhang Fan's voice was slowly ringing and coming into his ears. If it were other times, Ning Feng would be excited and look forward to it even if it was just a temporary one.

But at this moment, as he stepped across Yuanshi Bridge step by step, Ning Feng's heart was inexplicably quiet, so quiet that he could feel everything and hear everything, but everything was condensed in his footsteps without any movement.

Gradually, Ning Feng stepped across most of the Yuanshi Bridge and stepped into the mist, and his entire body gradually was covered by the fog.

Behind him, a sigh seemed to exist, as if nothing.

In front of him, the fog dissipated, and a new world unfolded in front of him.

"It seems... not very peaceful here..."

Ning Feng looked up at the sky. The fog belonging to Yuanshi Bridge had clearly dissipated. The sky of this brand new world was still as if shrouded in gauze, with an indescribable hazy feeling.

"What is it that envelops this world."

Ning Feng first looked back at the direction of Yuanshi Bridge, and saw that it was empty, with green mountains and clear waters, small bridges and old trees. There was no mist or any bridge spanning the two worlds.

"interesting."

He closed his eyes and looked at it with the spiritual eye. He could clearly see the mist and feel the Yuanshi Bridge.

"It seems that others cannot see or enter this bridge, and only I can return."

After Ning Feng confirmed this, he moved his attention away from Yuanshi Bridge, pondered for a while, and suddenly sat cross-legged directly on the ground.

"I always find it very strange here. Let's see what the problem is?"

Ning Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and began to feel the world from the most tiny part...

"Yin Qi!"

"The most yin and cold, it looks like the yin energy coming from the Nine Netherworlds."

"heat!"

"Like a volcanic eruption, like sulfur overflowing, one of the earth's air."

"Where is my place filled with many yin energy and hot earth energy, even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been dispersed by such a breath."

Ning Feng sat cross-legged there, motionless, his mind sinking into the Nine Death Realm, but his mind is not completely addicted to it, but is rising, as if his mind is withdrawn from his body, overlooking the world at an infinite height.

The breath of lingering around his body and filled with heaven and earth seemed to be an extension of his eyes, sending his mind to the ninth level.

“Huh?!”

Ning Feng frowned and spoke in surprise.

I don’t know that tens of thousands of miles have ten pillars of air rising into the sky, like a cage, covering everything...
Chapter completed!