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Volume 1 Beyond the Nebula Chapter 100 Reunion

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    They seemed to have entered a scene originally constructed by an illusionist, or they seemed to have crashed into a scene that had flashed before An endless sea, an incredibly beautiful deep blue, compared to what they were familiar with  The sea, here is more of a dreamy color, like existing in the deepest and sweetest dream "Your Majesty Blufield, is this the effect of sea magic, causing our scene to be misplaced?" Feng Qinglang knew  Blufield's spirit was also surrounded and he couldn't help but ask.  Brufeld responded: "No, there is no smell of the ocean here, it just looks like the ocean." This great being in the ocean world also had some doubts in his tone at this time.  The arboreal owl was not used to losing its dominant position in the spiritual world, and couldn't help but said: "Should we forcibly return to the illusion we constructed?" "Wait a minute" Feng Qinglang saw the void on the ocean, and it actually appeared.  An ordinary wooden door, it tilts irregularly at a 45-degree angle with the ground, as if you have to tilt your body to enter.  But this was just the beginning. Soon, the world around them shocked everyone. Wooden doors formed one after another from the void. Soon, no matter you looked up, down, left, right, or in any direction, you could not see.  To the end of this wooden door forest world, in almost every cubic space, there is a door, big or small, high or low, presented in front of them from various different angles. This ocean is endless, as if these  The door follows the ocean to the end of the world. How many doors like this are there?  Boundless ocean, endless doors. An illusionist with trypophobia couldn't help wailing, and growled: "Make them disappear, Your Excellency Qinglang, this is not everything set up." At this time, a door nearby opened.  An elegant and refined beauty suddenly hit the face. This was a woman dressed in oriental ladies' clothes. She pushed out the door with a confused face. Everyone felt that their spirits were condensed. Such beauty can make all words come to mind.  Lost its original color.  I can only marvel that a person can be so beautiful.  Especially her voice was still so gentle and moving, like a jade bead falling on a plate, she said softly: "Where am I?" Feng Qinglang's heart trembled, this was the return of the deceased Feng Yaling, and then he  An idea came to her and she hurriedly said: "Enter her spiritual sea and use her as a new spiritual bridge." After a short burst of colorful light Feng Yaling stood helplessly on the endless darkness, her face full of confusion, I  Seeing pity but not knowing, there are a large number of spiritual bodies surrounding him, surrounding him from a distance.  Feng Qinglang said in a deep voice: "Unger, take out the memory drawer." Unger suppressed the rising tension and tried to keep his spiritual world in the calmest state. He pumped his mental power into the void, and a large number of illusionists hurriedly followed.  , perfect all the details of this memory scene.  The royal flag of the Shenlong Empire at the end of the Silent Era was flapping in the wind. In the center of the endless military camps, the imperial camp where the royal flag was located was emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.  Unger introduced: "This was the end of the Silent Age. After the Shenlong Empire's army retreated from Storm Fortress, it evacuated to the Wangxiang Ridge area of ??Alans. It was the day Her Majesty Feng Yaling passed away." He had already read Feng Ya well before.  Ling's life has accurately found the relative timeline point.  Everyone was shocked, and a group of illusionists immediately completed the details of the surrounding military camps, bonfires, directions, etc.  Feng Yaling was on the bed in the imperial camp, slowly opening her eyes, her eyes full of confusion Feng Qinglang only felt a restlessness in the depths of the spiritual sea, a huge and incomparable force, suddenly jumped out, and then, like an accompanying  Something that I had owned for many years suddenly disappeared, but I couldn't tell what it was, and I felt extremely sad Di Allen, who seemed to have been standing under the sculpture forever, had actually arrived in front of Feng Yaling's bed.  Even the voice trembled because of it: "Yaling, long time no see" It was the fragmented sadness that spanned thousands of years, and it was the separation of life and death that once spread all over the walls of history.  Despair turns into sorrow, and when we meet again, things are different and people are different, and it is infinitely desolate.  Nu Lang couldn't help but sigh as he witnessed this scene. Even Dong Ditian looked sad. He didn't know how much of Feng Yaling's content was in the memory he inherited Feng Yaling smiled gently, reached out her hand, and wiped it away.  With tears in the corners of his eyes, Lun said softly: "Alan, are you okay? What's wrong with you" Arun forced a smile and said, "Well, I can finally see you again, but it took me some time It's hard to avoid feelings."  The same feelings were felt by the people around me. Yes, it took some time, a whole thousand years Feng Yaling smiled softly and said: "Fool It's strange to say it. I feel like I have made a long, long  Dream, I even feel that I have left this?? boundary.  " Allen sighed silently, just sad. He tried to make his voice calmer: "That's just your psychological effect. You are always worried that we will pass by" There are many spiritual masters present.  The characters can naturally feel that Feng Yaling's mental force field is quite unstable. Like a candle in the wind, it will disappear at any time. There is no doubt that the resurrection ceremony of the Holy Coffin of the Undead was just a scam How could Allen do it?  I don¡¯t know, I didn¡¯t expect that after waiting for thousands of years, we would only get together for a moment. Time flies by. Some old friends turn around and are already in the world, so close to each other. Some parting is inevitable in the end Feng Yaling, who is still confused, just smiles.  : "Maybe By the way, for some reason, there seem to be a lot of people looking at us. Is it just an illusion?  " Feng Qinglang and others are like ghosts to this memory world. It is naturally impossible for Feng Yaling to see them Allen turned around and looked at the people in the void around him, with a look of sadness in his calm eyes.  , was extremely shocking to his soul. He turned around and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just an illusion" Then, they whispered softly, recalling their past days in Nebula Academy, and they watched together.  Living in a dreamy wonderland, looking forward to life together, and looking forward to the future The thousand-mile escape from the Nebula Mountains, the persistence by the Blue River Thinking of how hard it was to survive these years, overcome the difficulties, and after many hardships, they finally came together, Feng  Ya Ling's face was filled with a satisfied smile. Deep in Allen's eyes, there was even more sadness. Those fleeting memories of the past, the attachment that was once thought to never disappear, have actually been lost in the long river of fragmented history, just like the brightest memories.  Fireworks will always disappear.
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