It means that the vine heard the topic of interest, so it became more and more difficult. Yu Feichen didn't care where the issue was interesting, he just wanted to hear the result.

"The power is still there, and it is extremely calm," said Anfi. "All order has returned to work, and the paradise is more stable than ever before."

Yu Feichen lowered his head, and the vine was slapped.

The vines didn't move.

"You've re-controlled it?"

But An Fei also lowered her head and turned vines.

"That's right," he said. "For many eras, we don't always face tit-for-tat, and sometimes we live in peace. After all, we spend too long together."

Yu Feichen felt it was strange and took apart his sentence and looked at it several times.

"You describe it as a conscious person," he said.

Anfi: "Everything has its will, whether strong or weak."

The vines did not move.

Anfei raised her hand.

A firefly fell on his knuckles. He sent his right hand out the window and sent the firefly toward him. When the gloomy light disappeared into the night, the dark blue sky suddenly appeared in the sky, so the entire Kingdom of God could see it.

His finger fell back and put it on the window frame.

The firefly turned into a grand meteor and streaked across the sky and landed everywhere in the Kingdom of God.

There were marvels in other cars, and some tourists said excitedly that they had never seen such a spectacle when they were traveling outside for many years.

But he didn't know that the person who created this scene in one thought was next door to the carriage. He proved that he was still the master of the whole piece of Yongzhou's words.

When they passed by a clearing in the forest, the meteors flew away, and the full moon shone in the sky, and the plants around them also emitted silver light like bright moon. The glory was also reflected in An Fei's eyes, and he returned to Yu Feichen.

"Why did you suddenly want to see Langdon Warren?" he asked.

He still remembered the Lord God's thoughts when he was by the pool at dusk. Claros said that the sky was about to change, and Suther said that the gods decided not to sleep anymore. Suddenly, the power of the sudden loss of control and the eternal sleeping flowers that withered all over the mountains were all unusual signs.

"It's not that I suddenly want to see it." An Fei said, "I've always wanted to see it, but now I finally have a chance."

The vine shook the leaves for a while. After shaking, it froze again, as if it felt like it shouldn't have shaken. It thought in the stillness for a second, and finally shook slowly again.

Yu Feichen: "Do you regret putting out the gift?"

An Fei sighed. In just one day, Vine has undone several times. If he returns to the gift box, he still wants to undone it.

Vine touched An Fei, and An Fei also touched the vine back. It didn't matter if it was torn down. Yu Feichen wouldn't be angry with him.

He hasn't made a choice yet, but he just has a hunch of fate.

Yu Feichen really didn't take it seriously. The Lord God was surrounded by countless priest believers, but He was always alone. Others did not need to know the true face of the world, nor did they need to think about complex issues, but they just needed to enjoy the gift of eternal day. He was used to it.

But unexpectedly, An Fei spoke after a moment.

"If you really want something, you have to pay everything in order to get it. And... you can't predict the result. What would you do?"

Yu Feichen: "I will go and get it."

Everything in the world is not about paying the price, accepting risks, and getting results.

All those who can stand at the top are crazy gamblers. An Fei must know this fact well that he should not be indecisive. The only explanation is that it is a price he cannot afford and something he does not want to lose.

What is it? An almost impossible idea appeared in Yu Feichen's mind.

——The Lord God least wants to lose is His territory, His people, and His dreamlike paradise outlined with his long life.

"You are the one who knows how to do it." Anfei bent her eyelashes.

Yu Feichen has always had the potential to be a gambler because he doesn't care about anything, will not be happy for gain, nor will he suffer from loss. Once a person like him has what he wants to do, he will not even consider his own life.

Yu Feichen asked him back: "Aren't you?"

"I'm not."

The long silence fell in the carriage until the carriage drove into a deeper dense forest. The colorful and huge butterfly wings fell from the back of the trees. As the carriage passed by, the ring scales of the butterfly wings fell together like breathing, opening their dense eyes.

Xia Sen happily broadcasts with a clear voice: "Tourists, we are about to arrive at the first stop of our trip to Landon Warren, Yoland Town."

"Yoran Town is one of the oldest tribes in Landon Warren, which is difficult for outsiders to reach. Next we will cross the 'River of the Past' and then go to the deep valley medieval view below the town, which depicts the true appearance of the creation time. Remember one thing, although the townspeople are very hospitality, don't disturb their lives, it is a very ancient and mysterious race."

After they passed through the dense forest, all the scales butterfly wings quietly opened. Looking back, the beautiful butterfly wings had completely covered the path of the future.

The unicorn's running speed gradually slowed down and finally stopped in a silver river. It was not deep, and the water flow was calm. The river surface was foggy, as if it separated the shore from the other side into two worlds.

Xia Sen got off the bus first.

"It is the legendary 'River of the Past', with mysterious time magic flowing. Well... Crossing a river, like me, some wonderful changes will happen to you. Some people get something that has been lost for a long time, some people think of a forgotten past, and some people become what they used to be. Others will undergo some changes that they don't know why. They don't remember that they have ever looked like, and the townspeople told him that it is your life."

As he said that, Xia Sen walked into the river. What was flowing inside was not water, and it would not soak his clothes. When he came out from the other side, some sharp and mysterious dark red patterns appeared on his face: "It's probably that's it. Maybe my '‌life' like to tattoo myself."

The second person to step into the river of the past was the bald captain. His shiny head suddenly grew thick brown hair.

Captain: "No need! I shaved it just because I didn't want to hit it."

Teammates coaxed them. Other tourists were also excited to go into the river. Some people got their beloved weapons they had lost and were ecstatic. Some people remembered a meaningless garbage memory, and some people were confused about the changes they had in themselves.

‌Is there still human beings, nothing happened.

‌The person is Yu Feichen.

After leaving the river, he was examining his reflection.

"Has I changed?" he said.

An Fei was still in the silver river without a shore. He looked at Yu Feichen from beginning to end and said, "No, strange."

Xia Sen: "Is Brother Yu the kind of person who has never changed anything before?"

Anfi: "Maybe."

"Come on." Yu Feichen was not very interested and didn't take anything seriously. He reached out to An Fei in the river. There were many pebbles at the bottom of the river and it was not flat.

An Fei also moved naturally and handed him to the river bank.

Xia Sen's pupils were a little dissipated.

He looked towards his captain and saw that the captain was looking at each other with another teammate.

"Have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"I still remember Brother Yu's calm look at me falling from a tree. It's worth being complained a hundred times. How much does it cost to add to this level of service now?"

"Anyway, you're not worth it."

Yu Feichen could hear far away and could hear a word.

No extra money, and I'll eat it.

An Fei, who was pulled by him, seemed to hear it, because he smiled when he saw the man bent his eyelashes.

Yu Feichen took people to his side, An Fei left the river of past, and the silver mist dissipated from him.

Yu Feichen's movements paused.

——The person he pulled up was not the original Anfei.

Under the moonlight, on the foggy riverside, a 17 or 18-year-old blonde hair was looking up at him, her eyes as green as ice, as quiet and beautiful as jade.

It only reached his shoulders.

Yu Feichen: "You..."

"Me?" Yu Feichen rarely showed any emotions. Seeing his slightly stunned expression, An Fei first wondered, and then looked at herself.

I am still the same myself, but I am just younger than me from thin air.

"Okay." An Fei's eyes were a little helpless.

Yu Feichen was still calm, but his hands were not relaxed.

"What's wrong with you?" An Fei said.

Yu Feichen didn't know how to describe his feelings.

An Fei in front of him was so... fresh and vivid, as clear as if he was in his soul, as if his face blindness suddenly recovered. When he closed his eyes, he could still remember all the details of his facial features and outlines.

Has the river of the past cured him?

He looked at Xia Sen and others, who were still as blurred as before, and could see clearly that their nose was the nose and eyes were also the eyes. Even if they could not piece together specific images in their minds, they could not tell the difference between people, and they would forget them all if they closed their eyes.

From beginning to end, he only had an impression of the Lord God. He could draw a picture of the same thing on a piece of drawing paper, but he would not be like now.

It seems like I have painted it countless times and thought about it thousands of times.

Under the moonlight, he just looked at An Fei. All the sounds and images outside seemed to be gone, and other people's figures disappeared. He was even stingy with the light and could only see one person.

Slowly, the face of the Lord God appeared clearly in memory, not much different from now, but as he grew up, the curve of his eyebrows and eyes stretched out over the long years, and his expression became weaker.

Chief, Luther, Anphel... he remembered them all. The memory suddenly became clear as if it was washed by the vivid and vivid face. He was like dust floating in the air for a long time, and suddenly fell into practice.

It turns out that this is how one person is experiencing another person.
To be continued...