Knowing what he shouldn't know, Ye Fan would rather live in a dream and be kept in the dark, rather than believe that it was true, his divine consciousness was precipitated in the dantian ocean, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The stele in front of me is a town stele!

What kind of house is the town?

The Mansion of the Immortals. Which immortal is him, Ye Daxian!

It is no wonder that the stele would call him the master before his consciousness dissipated, because this stele, and even the entire Immortal Mansion, were all personal belongings that Ye Fan once had.

A memory hidden in the depths of the soul, accompanied by the imprint of the experience of the town stele for thousands of years, drowned Ye Fan's confused mind.

"Su Hui...... It turns out that this is what it says about Su Hui. Could it be that this is the reincarnation advocated by Buddhism?"

Boom! One after another fragmented pictures were mobilized by his thoughts, and the memories of his past and present lives, and about the distant memories, all reappeared in front of him one by one across several degrees of space.

The nightmares he had on the verge of life and death were the beginning of the tentative offensive launched by the stele of the town government against him.

Now, the remnant soul of the stele has been extinguished, turned into a little starlight, and quietly resides in the depths of the Danhai, as if to remind him that the legendary story of the mighty soup is not a myth, not a nightmare.

As a stele stone in Xianfu Town, he has witnessed countless changes with him!

"Immortal...... Demon...... Demon ......" Looking at the stone tablet of the town house, Ye Fan was stunned, in a certain realm outside the countless planes and endless worlds, there is such a space, immortals and demons are together, people and demons dance together, mortals cultivate immortals, demons, and gods...... and even the whole people's cultivation!

There, the immortal is not the end, and the gods cannot stop.

Scene by scene, like a bucket turning to the stars, the vicissitudes of life.

The path of cultivation, looking back on thousands of years!

I still remember that a hundred years of mortal dreams, flying immortals for a moment.

What's more, in the rolling red dust, the elegance is peerless, and the faces are red.

Hundreds of millions of miles of southern wilderness, a rage for Li Xian, a protracted battle, the world changed color, shocked the eight wildernesses, achieved him, a fierce name, slaughter immortals!

Who in the world can not die? Immortals also have longevity and calamity!

Lang Huan sky, the top of the sea of clouds, the gathering of wind and thunder, eighty-one heavenly tribulations, rare to see in eternity.

Above the heavens, the gods and demons laughed wildly, and celebrated each other with their crowns, like crushing ants.

Even if there is the power of heaven, it is impossible to escape this cruel fate, thousands of red dust, life and death......

After passing through countless realms, crossing the Nine Heavens, descending on this brand-new plane, and then raising his head, only sighs and nostalgia remained.

Su Hui is the memory of the previous life, imprinted in the sea of souls, once stimulated, the whole manifestation, this life, the previous life, the two experiences, into one, such as opening the spiritual wisdom, growing wisdom, out of thin air more infinite knowledge and experience.

It's like a person who has a wisdom root in the Buddhist family, so far, Ye Fan has completely figured out his origin, and all unsolved mysteries have been solved.

Twenty years later, he remembered the intermittent past. Back then, he escaped into the Ziwei Immortal Mansion with a wisp of remnant soul, and fled from Lang Huantian to the earth, the Ziwei Immortal Mansion collapsed in the process, and his whereabouts were unknown, leaving only a stone tablet of the town mansion to roll him to break through the space barrier and fall on a dying baby!

The baby, abandoned outside the orphanage, was already dying, and the two souls quickly merged and became one, so miraculously came back to life.

As the baby grows up, this body is beyond the scope of ordinary normal people, and it retains the blood of its biological parents, but it is not quite.

The moment the soul merged, he had already deviated from the established path of destiny.

As the saying goes, once you hear the Tao, you will be empowered.

The distant and painful memories that belonged to the immortals opened the door to a treasure trove for him, unprecedented and endless.

Thousands of spells, the way of cultivation, the great world of immortals and demons, the hundred thousand small universes......

At the same time, he suddenly thought of a terrible thing! It was so terrible that his heart palpitated and trembled!

As soon as this thought flashed, Ye Fan immediately woke up from his slumber and opened his eyes.

There was a faint ticking sound in the room through a veil in front of him, the sound of an electronic instrument running. He was in an elegant and simple bedroom with an oil painting of Allah receiving worship on the ceiling, a Persian carpet on the floor, and flowers on the bedside.

A figure was standing in front of the window, as if he was pondering, and when Ye Fan woke up, he noticed it and turned around sharply.

"Little, little junior brother!" Ruan Hanlin saw Ye Fan's rolling gaze, and suddenly his surprise intersected, and eagerness and joy overflowed that civilized face.

"Big brother...... What kind of place is this?Maoshan has converted to Allah?" Ye Fan's head was groggy, and his words were not boundary.

The divine consciousness suddenly shifted from the state of inner vision to reality, coupled with the awakening of Su Hui who was cramming just now, Ye Fan's mental state at this time was still in a state of confusion and chaos, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

Ruan Hanlin couldn't cry or laugh, stepped forward to hold Ye Fan's wrist, looked at his face with concern, and explained while signaling: "This is the Dubai Palace, junior brother, you have been asleep for a month, do you feel that something is wrong?"

"Oh, it's still ...... in Dubai" Ye Fan gradually got used to it, remembering what happened before, the Burj Khalifa, the Hand of God......

Ruan Hanlin was not in a hurry to urge, he observed his words and looks, and looked at Ye Fan's expression carefully, after being in a coma for so many days, his mental condition was not bad, and he did not show excesses and abnormalities.

After looking and hearing about it, Ruan Hanlin gradually relaxed his heart.

Just then, a familiar sound of footsteps sounded outside the door.

Shen Jiayao and Zhao Ling'er were rushing to change shifts, and when they gently pushed open the door, they were collectively stupid.

Ruan Hanlin got up and looked back, showing a relaxed smile.

After many days of waiting, it was not in vain, and from the eyes of the two girls, he clearly saw the kind of big surprise that fell from the sky, and deep disbelief.

"Senior brother, I, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Zhao Ling'er muttered.

"Ye Fan!" Shen Jiayao threw away the tray and food in her hand and threw herself on the Persian soft bed.

Whether it was a dream or not, she had to firmly grasp the big living person in front of her, hug him tightly, vent in his arms, and cry bitterly.

Miss Shen snorted and tears with a handful of tears, hugged Ye Fan's chest, and whimpered loudly: "Bastard, bastard, why did you wake up? Where did your soul go? Do you know that everyone is waiting for you, woo woo......"

The little junior sister Zhao Ling'er stood at the door, her eyes were red, and she silently looked at the expression on Ye Fan's face, as if she was resentful, and suddenly burst into tears and smiled.

"Ahem, classmate Shen, you hurt me......" Being looked at by the senior brother and the junior sister, Ye Fan felt a little cramped, but a hint of mischief arose in his heart.

"Ahh

"Hey, what do you say. Ye Fan pointed his head, and his expression returned to his uninhibited hooligan appearance.

"Bastard, you lied to me!" Shen Jiayao was extremely embarrassed, and in front of Ruan Hanlin, she showed her pungent side, and pounced on her to tear Ye Fan's pajamas: "Take off your pants, I'll take them off, take them off! Don't hide it, it's not that you haven't seen it!"

"Oh, you're a hooligan!"

There was immediately a sound of laughter and slapstick in the room, and Ruan Hanlin retreated with a smile, handing over the opportunity to reunite to the little junior brother and his group of celebrities.

"Who else is in Dubai?" After the trouble, Ye Fan slowly got up, moved his limbs, and lay at the head of the bed for a month, but his muscles and joints did not feel atrophied or stiff.

"Sister Sihan, Shiya, Sister Su Lin, as well as Pojun and Monica, everyone takes turns to massage, wipe your body, and move your muscles and bones every day. ”

Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't expect so many people to take care of him, and he lost his mind and said, "It's all here?"

"No, Second Senior Brother, Master Xianyun and Dongfang seniors have already gone around asking for medicine for your condition. Zhao Ling'er blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Also, do you know who else has come to see you?"

"Who?" Ye Fan chuckled in his heart, and had a hint of foreboding.

"Chairman Yang. Zhao Ling'er and Shen Jiayao glanced at each other, and called out in a tired voice: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have been so bitter about the slave family." ”

"Holy. Ye Daguan, who has always been cynical and hippie with a smiling face, covered his old face at the moment.

Grandma, how did Yang Chongyan know about this? Who spread it? What other ridiculous things happened during this time?