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Chapter Fifty-eight

His body hit a hard object and stopped. After a while, Ye Fan's chest suddenly emitted a milky white brilliance. The brilliance swelled in the wind, and gradually turned into a halo to cover Ye Fan, who had been unconscious for seven days.

"Chichi." sounded. Then he saw that the halo of light wrapped around Ye Fan and melted through the hard object strangely.

This is a strange space, with no ground and no sky. In mid-air, there is a huge, colorful cover, turned upside down, as if it wants to swallow the entire space. The gray-white gas wandering in the air is like substance. Above the ground.

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A towering ancient tree rises from the ground. The huge canopy hides the sky and the sun. The tree body shows the vicissitudes of time. The branches are as numerous as the stars in the sky. As the branches and leaves wave, a pleasant "rustling" sound can be heard.

Under the tree, Ye Fan, who had been unconscious for several days, lay quietly. The milky-white circle of light occasionally emitted a ray of light, shining on Ye Fan's wounds. Under the irradiation of the light beam, the two hideous wounds on his chest were visible to the naked eye.

It healed quickly. The broken bones also made a "pop" sound, and then the cracked bone seams were completely sealed. A bit of milky white brilliance was also trapped inside by the healed bones.

The numb feeling coming from his chest made Ye Fan frown slightly. He snorted softly from his nose. Then he slowly opened his eyelids.

His eyes passed over the wounds that had been mostly repaired by the aperture, and his palms touched his chest. Ye Fan smiled knowingly and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Thank you, Waning Moon Stone."

He raised his head and looked around carefully, his brows that had just relaxed became tangled again.

"Where is this place?" A faint voice sounded in this strange space.

For a long time, Ye Fan gave up meaningless thinking. He raised his feet and wandered aimlessly in this strange space.

Judging from the words and deeds of the black-clothed killer, it was most likely that he was sent by Ye Fan's second uncle Ye Xiaokong. Because of this, Ye Fan's heart was a little confused. If ordinary people want to do evil things to themselves,

All he had to do was wait until he had the ability to kill his enemy. But it was his relatives who did this. Blood is thicker than water. Ye Xiaokong was unkind but he could not be unjust.

Thinking of a low sigh in his heart, Ye Fan murmured: "If I want to kill him, I will definitely not be able to do it. Of course, I can't just let it go as if nothing happened. Since he has committed such a fratricidal act,

, there is always a price to pay.”

As the murmur fell, Ye Fan thought of the black-clothed killer again, with a hot color flashing out of his dark eyes. Like the rising sun, hot and full of life.

"Half-step control of the profound realm, you shouldn't be so weak! It seems that he has some reservations, but I don't know if the strength he showed is even 30%." The fingers of the clenched palms were swollen due to excessive exertion.

Looking pale.

Suddenly, Ye Fan, who was moving forward at a constant speed, stopped for a moment, and a deep look of thought appeared on his young face. The look of doubt on his face as he glanced around became even more intense.

In front of him, there were towering old trees, long grass and abundant flowers. Ye Fan stood quietly in front of the old tree, his expression unclear. After half an hour, the boy's slightly hoarse voice sounded in this quiet place.

"It seems like something is missing!" Ye Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the lush canopy, the doubts in his eyes reaching its peak. The appearance of the outside world slowly passed through his heart, and then he compared it one by one with this space.

"Mountains and flowing water, vegetation and forests, flowers... birds, fish and insects." At the end of the words, Ye Fan suddenly felt enlightened and had a sense of enlightenment.

Everything in this space is full of things, but it lacks a sense of agility. Birds chirp, cicadas chirp, tigers roar, dragons roar, these are the most aura things in nature. And there is no other sound in this space except the sound of wind and water.

There was not even a subtle mosquito buzzing sound at all.

After figuring out the whole story, Ye Fan stood up suddenly with the soles of his feet on the ground and jumped up to the tree crown. He wanted to see what kind of secrets this space held.

On the tree crown, Ye Fan looked far into the distance. All he could see was a sea of ​​​​green forest. The breeze blew by, and the rustling branches and leaves looked like layers of waves on the sea. After a round of circulation, the profound energy in his body surged into his eyes, and his field of vision suddenly broadened.

Quite a few.

At the end of the line of sight, the forest sea seemed to merge into a mysterious rune. In the middle of the rune was an open space of about ten square meters, with a strange building standing in the center of the open space.

Where is this space? Is it another world or was it built by those legendary powerful men who moved mountains and reclaimed seas? Forget it, I have to find out anyway, otherwise I will be trapped for the rest of my life.

Here, that would be quite sad.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Fan jumped down from the tree crown, landed firmly on the ground with both feet, and then ran towards the open space. All he saw along the way were ancient and prosperous trees. Ye Fan also stopped to put some trees on the ground.

The ancient tree was carefully searched up and down, but nothing was found in the end. Ye Fan simply ignored it and just moved towards the goal.

This forest sea is really not small, even if Ye Fan is extremely fast, it took him nearly half a day to run. Roughly calculated, this space is at least the size of a city. Seeing this kind of skill, Ye Fan's heart is burning.


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