All of Ning Fan's abilities actually come from the residual soul of the world in the sword.
In the process of growing up, although Ning Fan worked very hard, he knew very well that every qualitative leap he made came after finding the coffin.
In other words, it was those residual souls that "inherited" their power to him.
In the world of swords, the gorgeous coffin can suppress all the remaining souls.
Therefore, Ning Fan's ability will completely disappear at this time.
When he realized this problem, he accepted the current situation.
In this world, the gorgeous coffin possesses unlimited ruling power.
In this case, even if Ning Fan thinks of more solutions, it will be in vain.
Ning Fan, who had experienced countless storms, was not too panicked at this moment.
Finally, a person slowly sat up in the gorgeous coffin.
Ning Fan could only see his profile.
In such a dark environment, Ning Fan couldn't see his specific appearance.
Judging from his outline, he doesn't seem to be very old and is a little thin.
After sitting up, the "Li family member" slowly turned his head.
Ning Fan could see the pair of bright eyes in the darkness.
The other person was also looking at him.
The two just stared at each other, neither of them speaking first.
Just as Ning Fan was thinking about how to start the conversation, he vaguely saw a strip of object about one meter long floating out from the gorgeous coffin.
Before Ning Fan could see clearly what it was, he saw the strip-shaped object flying towards him at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Ning Fan subconsciously wanted to dodge.
But the next moment, he realized that he couldn't move.
That's a sword.
Ning Fan watched helplessly as the sword pierced his chest.
A cold feeling spread throughout my body.
pain!
It hurts so much!
It’s not like Ning Fan hasn’t “died” before.
It can even be said that Ning Fan has experienced countless deaths in the world of swords.
But he had never felt so close to death.
His consciousness was dispersing and his brain was gradually losing control of his body.
Even when he lost his ability to move, Ning Fan was still able to feel the existence and changes of his body.
But at this moment, he really couldn't feel himself.
The darkness before my eyes became thicker and thicker.
The darkness is swallowing everything.
include……
Ning Fan's everything.
He could vaguely see the person in the gorgeous coffin slowly getting up and trying to walk out of the coffin.
But it was just a quick glimpse, and even this last scene was obliterated by the darkness.
who I am……
Where am I...
Why do I exist...
Where should I go...
Ning Fan's concept of "himself" became increasingly vague.
He began to try hard to remember his own name.
Obviously, this is something that can never be forgotten.
But he just couldn't remember it.
The body is getting colder and colder.
The pressure from his surroundings was getting stronger and stronger.
Ning Fan felt as if his body was floating in a weightless space.
This feeling...
Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
But he couldn't remember when he had experienced this feeling.
So relaxing!
Just floating like this...
Seems good too.
No need to think about anything anymore.
Everything outside has nothing to do with me anymore.
All kinds of thoughts began to burst out from Ning Fan's mind.
He himself didn't even realize that even though he was suffering from severe pain, a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Finally, in this completely relaxed state, Ning Fan lost all his senses, and even his mind completely stopped.
…
"Everyone in the lower city has staked their lives on you, and you're just walking away like that. Do you have the nerve to do that?"
A very familiar voice made Ning Fan regain some consciousness.
this……
It sounded like the voice of someone named Huizi.
Who is he?
"Dafan! You promised me that you would take me to the upper city to find my father!"
Da Ben...
"You said you would take us wild dogs to the upper city to find Brother Chuan."
Sister Fei...
"Hubby, how long are you going to sleep? You said before that you would never let me worry..."
Xiao Cai...
"Dad, why haven't you come back yet?"
Ozawa!!
Every time a sentence appeared in Ning Fan's mind, his thoughts became more real.
In the end, more and more people were talking so noisily that he couldn't concentrate on "sleep" anymore.
Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes!
He only felt that his forehead was covered with sweat and his clothes were completely wet.
He found himself again.
He knew his name was Ning Fan, and that he was the chief of the lower city. He also knew about all the things he had encountered along the way, and the various people around him.
"Awake?"
A very clear voice came from not far away.
Ning Fan looked over immediately.
At the same time, he also saw clearly the environment he was in.
Green mountains.
Green water.
sunrise.
He sat down on a green patch of ground.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that this green plant was called grass.
In front and to the side, there is a person sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a long white linen robe.
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