Great Heaven Sovereign

The conversation between the two broke up unhappily.

Yang fan can't understand, but can't deny the existence of these.

The old man seems to have fallen into a magic barrier. He believes that these people have never died. Even if Yang Fan says more, he is unwilling to wake up, which is useless.

"Don't talk about this for the time being. As you said, I may have some problems now. But I believe that since I am willing to maintain this state, it shows that I have my own plans for some things." Said the old man.

"I don't know what I'm thinking about when I'm in the state you said. However, he is willing to let you see all this, and he must have his own plan. Therefore, you can stay here and Practice for a while." Said the old man.

Yang Fan nodded.

It's no use talking too much.

Now improving yourself is the key.

"All you have to do now is open your eyes." Said the old man.

Yang Fan pondered slightly and said, "in fact, I once closed my eyes in order to suppress my power. Isn't that enough?"

"To tell you the truth, you have so many opportunities that no one in our time can compare with you. However, if there are too many opportunities, there are too many things involved. It's like now that there is a cause and effect between you and us, we will believe that it is definitely not an accident." Said the old man.

Cause and effect!

This is not the first time Yang Fan has heard such a statement.

But in front of the opportunity, it is a prerequisite for becoming stronger. No one can refuse, and Yang Fan is no exception. So even if he knows there will be any uncontrollable accidents, Yang Fan will not give up.

On thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "what the elder said is. The former elder asked the younger generation to do one thing. But my strength is too low, so I don't have that qualification now." Yang Fan said truthfully.

The old man's expression in front of him was slightly: "I see!"

He said, looking at Yang Fan with a solemn face:

"Your eyes carry a unique opportunity. You just play with them and you don't know how to use them. I don't know what's behind your eyes. But as long as they are eyes, there's only one."

At this point, the old man paused slightly, looked at Yang Fan, who was already thinking a little, and continued:

"That is to look at the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the vast mountains and rivers. The real eye sees the vicissitudes of the right way, and the soul eye sees the demons and monsters. The naked eye sees the world of mortals, and the heavenly eye sees the great road and the sky." The old man told Yangfan word for word.

Yang Fan was shocked.

The old man's words seem to contain a kind of Tao and reason, which makes him feel enlightened.

Inexplicably, a feeling emerged in Yang Fan's heart.

Then Yang Fan closed his eyes directly.

The old man looked at Yang Fan and began to understand, with a touch of surprise in his eyes:

"Just an epiphany? It's really blessed. No wonder you have so many opportunities." The old man exclaimed.

Throughout the ages, Epiphany is a state that countless monks can't get. As long as you have an epiphany, even if you can't realize it, there will be great changes in your state of mind.

Even, some people can directly multiply their combat power and even break through the realm through an epiphany.

"Listen, everyone, don't disturb him."‘ "The old man" said, his figure quietly retreated and left here.

As the old man left, the whole world fell silent.

Not even the wind.

Only Yang Fan is left, standing alone between heaven and earth

In the twinkling of an eye, seven days passed, and twelve days had passed since the battlefield opened.

In the star haze City, everyone's faces became gloomy.

"It's a little abnormal. There was no war on the battlefield." Xiao Sannian spoke.

If we just say that they are afraid of Yang Fan, but have some scruples and dare not target, we can still say it in the past. But now there has never been any battle between the four battlefields, which is unimaginable.

"It's not normal. Our people, who have met people in other cities outside, are like strangers. They don't even look at each other."

When entering this battlefield, most of the people are hired from the city by several forces at a high cost.

In order to occupy the initiative in the battlefield intelligence, so as to obtain more benefits when dividing the southern continent. The key to this is still determined by the battlefield.

But now, the whole battlefield is calm.

Calm makes people feel cold.

"Childe, you are from the Green family. According to your understanding, is this normal?" Xiao Sannian asked.

If war does not break out, nature is the best. He didn't like practice himself. By chance, his cultivation increased sharply.

"It's a little unusual. In the past, it should be in full swing now. On the contrary, there will be no war in the last period of time. But this time, the situation is a little different." Qingxinjiang said.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of Yang Fan in his heart. Instinctively, he felt that all this was related to Yang Fan.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared.

No one else, it's qingluan.

"Young master, have you done enough? If you've done enough, just leave with me." Qingluan came to qingxinjiang and said.

"Make trouble? Do you think I'm making trouble? Don't you care when I make trouble?" Qingxinjiang said faintly.

There was a mockery in the tone.

In Xinglan City, no one is surprised.

Originally, they were dissatisfied with Xiao Sannian and thought that Xiao Sannian was playing tricks on them. There was nothing to rely on in the Xinglan city.

If they had no way back, they would certainly choose to leave.

But now that they know the identity of qingxinjiang, they suddenly realize it.

Originally, this is their trump card.

"Young master, this is not the time to fight. I can tell you that if you stay here because of that boy, you don't have to. This time, the battlefield is not as simple as you think." Qingluan said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Qingxinjiang looked up and asked.

"It means that the boy should be dead by now. Even if you stay here, it's meaningless." Qingluan was very determined, as if she had seen Yang Fan die.

"You see?" Qingxinjiang picked at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't need to see." Qingluan's face coagulated. I didn't expect that qingxinjiang would say so now. If you don't believe it, you will be indifferent.

"You haven't seen it. What are you beeping? Or do you think there's no need for Xinglan city to exist? If so, come and give me a shot." Qingxinjiang looked up, and the sense of war soared in his eyes.

It seems that what we see in front of us is not their youth at all, but an enemy.

"Little childe!" Qingluan is in a hurry.

"OK, what you want to say is that Yang Fan is dead? But I can responsibly tell you that Yang Fan will not die. Not only will he not die, but he will make you feel fear when he comes back." Qingxinjiang said softly.

"The little childe takes him seriously, but it's biased. You don't know what existence took him away. You don't know how many people want to take his life on the battlefield now." There was also some indifference in qingluan's voice.

At least, he is also the leader in this battlefield, but unexpectedly, he will be ignored.

"Well, you're right. I believe it, and then you can get out!" Qingxinjiang still doesn't buy it, with a cold face.