Finally, the heavy dark cloud layer that has never changed over the earth all year round is torn by an invisible force, the sky is torn, and a long lost light shines in, on the earth and on everyone.


    "Yang Guan..."


    "It''s Yangguan..."


    "I haven''t felt the warmth of the sun for several years..."


    Excitement, excitement, is the main melody at this time.


    Since the arrival of the devil, the sky has been shrouded by thick dark clouds. With the passage of time, when the magic Qi is more and more intense, the dark clouds in the sky become more and more thick.


    A heavy stack, unshakable, everyone does not hold any hope, nor dare they expect the sun completely blocked.


    But at this time, the warmth of the sun appeared again and shone on people again, making them surprised first and then ecstatic.


    This excitement is like a farmer who has been dry for three years and suddenly encounters showers. The joy can no longer be described in words.


    Even Tang fan was very excited at this time.


    "For several years, the taste of Yangguan, this familiar warmth..."


    Tang fan opened his hands and made a gesture of embracing the sky and embracing the scattered sunshine, as if to embrace it in his arms.


    It''s been several years. I haven''t seen the sun or bathed in the sun for several years.


    It''s hard to imagine how people have survived without sunshine these years.


    A few minutes later, the joy in Tang fan''s heart gradually calmed down, but more doubts poured into his heart.


    "It''s obviously isolated by thick dark clouds. Why is there suddenly sunshine now?"


    "What is the relationship between these changes and the previous changes?"


    All kinds of questions lingered in his mind, which made Tang fan feel foggy. He just felt as if he had fallen into a maze of thinking. When he went in, he found that there were more and more problems, which could not be solved, and even more messy.


    "No, I can''t continue thinking, otherwise I can''t bear it."


    I felt that my brain was getting more and more confused, and the fluctuation of mental power began to become abnormal. Tang fan quickly stopped thinking and turned pale.


    All the puzzles, no solution.


    After Tang fan adjusted, the fluctuation of spiritual power returned to normal, and then Tang fan distributed his spiritual power.


    Tang fan condenses the spiritual power into a bundle. In this way, the consumption of spiritual power can be reduced as much as possible, and the spiritual power can be spread further.


    And Tang fan''s goal is the sky.


    Mental power is like an invisible sword, constantly flying up.


    However, the dark clouds disappeared in the sky, as if the imprisonment had been unlocked. Tang fan''s spiritual power continued to spread until the limit, and he didn''t touch any abnormality.


    Can''t help it, Tang fan''s mind moved and flew up into the sky.


    But suddenly the whole body shook, and then it slowly flew up.


    "What''s the matter? Why does flying become so laborious?" Tang fan wondered.


    Originally, before, flying was a very simple thing for him. As long as he moved his mind, he flew up immediately, very fast and easy.


    However, now, although the idea moved and flew, Tang fan felt a strong resistance, as if the gravity of the earth had suddenly increased ten times and dozens of times, firmly absorbed himself, so that he had to use more power to resist this attraction and fly in the air.


    Tang fan calculated silently and immediately found that the consumption of his flight was about ten times more than before.


    "Now I''m at the level of pseudo legend. Flying is so difficult. Wouldn''t it be more difficult for professionals who haven''t reached the level of pseudo legend to fly? Maybe even flying is difficult?"


    For a time, there were more doubts, but Tang fan quickly put aside these doubts and did not dare to think deeply, so as not to disturb himself.


    With wholehearted control, he kept flying. When he flew to an altitude of about 100 meters, Tang fan felt that the traction force generated from below had become very strong and difficult to offset.


    Tang fan looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed, but his heart was very unwilling.


    In the past, it was easy to fly hundreds of meters or even kilometers. Now, when you fly to a height of about 100 meters, you immediately feel it is difficult to fly up again, as if an invisible barrier blocked you and made you unable to break through.


    After a try, Tang fan found that he can continue to fly up, but the most can only fly about ten meters again, and the distance of ten meters needs to consume more power. It''s not worth it.


    As a last resort, Tang fan was worth landing, with strong reluctance.


    Because even if he stayed at a height of 100 meters, Tang fan felt that his strength was consuming quickly.


    "It seems that the earth has really undergone a change I don''t know." Tang fan sighed and said to himself: "I don''t know whether this change is good or bad. Maybe it''s good or bad, but it should have its reason and function."


    "Maybe it can also be regarded as an opportunity."


    "If I can find this change, I may gain from it."


    Tang fan turned from unwilling to be depressed and thought.


    "I am worthy of being my master and will not be discouraged by such uncontrollable changes."


    Suddenly, in the depths of Tang fan''s soul, a strange voice sounded, which immediately shocked Tang fan and then surprised him.


    "Who''s talking?"


    Tang fan quickly silenced his consciousness, entered his soul, drank a low voice and asked.


    In the feeling, those things that can call their master that they have communicated with themselves are not the voice. This voice not only makes Tang fan feel strange, but also makes Tang fan feel a trace of strangeness.


    "Jie Jie... Guess who I am?"


    The voice sounded again, but did not answer Tang fan''s words. Instead, he asked Tang fan a question that made him almost spit blood.


    "Don''t play tricks." Tang fan frowned slightly. He didn''t like this feeling and seemed to be played with.


    "Jie Jie, I have followed you for several years. I not only give you inheritance, but also give you the ability to help you every time you are in crisis, but also make you obtain huge benefits. Now, you even ask who I am, Jie Jie Jie..."


    "Are you..."


    Tang fan stared and suddenly thought of a possibility: "you are the devil code of the dead!"


    "Jie Jie... I am the spirit of the magic code!" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)