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If this trend follows, will this kid quickly clear the entire race space, leave the field safely, and become the absolute number one?You know, it's only over an hour before the start of the main match. According to the scoring method of the league, he is too dominant. He can push Mingguang to the No.1 position by himself... …

In the face of these unpleasant voices, Liu Ye was uncomfortable, but Mingguang's substitutes were already shirtless, especially Nan Xinghun, who loudly refuted the view that Feng Qinglang cheated, especially Nan Xinghun, in her opinion, Isn't it the most natural for Feng Qinglang to behave like this?

At this time, Liu Ye finally heard the report that the teleportation array had no problems and was operating normally.With Feng Qinglang's skills, ordinary magic-weave masters would not be able to see the slight changes in the magic-weave.

Therefore, Liu Ye couldn't help but smile wryly, well, it turns out that this time in the main match of the league, there really came an existence against the heavens, who quickly understood the true meaning of the maze, isn't Feng Qinglang right? It's really like a rumor , is a magic pattern genius.

Of course, as the representative of the alliance, he also made a strong voice. The rules of the alliance are set, there is no problem, and there is no fraud!

In the somewhat chaotic negotiations and disputes outside, Feng Qinglang also encountered her own problems in the seventh space. It was not that the problems set up by the alliance were so skillful, or that they specially left some difficult traps, but that, Unlocking the pillars of the ruins, he finally hit a bottleneck.

The seven-color pillars and the alliance maze set outside them have been broken. They are arranged in seven stars, just like the vision of seven stars in the night sky.

This is a set of integrated magic pattern locks. After deliberation, Feng Qinglang thought that he could unlock this set of magic pattern locks smoothly, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because he was keenly aware that there seemed to be something hidden in it. Otherwise, there would not be so many seal-like magic patterns in it, and even run through the entire system.

Feng Qinglang knew that this was the first key unlocking point of the ancient ruins, and the alliance people didn't find it, but he did.

Every time you take an adventure, you need to weigh the risks and benefits, and in front of you, there is no doubt that both of them have reached the extreme, just like a beautiful picture scroll. After you have read the opening chapter, you can’t help but continue to open the picture scroll, but what if, in the picture scroll, Is there a poisonous snake hidden?Of course it's not worth it just to see a more beautiful picture, but if you see it, it can change your life...

When Feng Qinglang was frowning and measuring, on the second floor of the ancient ruins, below the main competition venue, at the end of a passage full of metal texture, there was a grand gate with silver luster, if you touched it lightly, it seemed to be light Touch the surface of the water, and there will be circles of ripples, but the masters of the alliance have completely lost the shocking freshness when they first saw it, and their eyes are all focused on the few old men.

Fu Yiling, the boss of the alliance's scientific research department, of course can feel the burning gaze behind him. He, Yun Yu and other senior experts are gathering at the lower right corner of the gate. There is an ancient magic pattern lock there. There is no doubt that it is precisely because of The failure to unlock it resulted in the delay in opening the door, blocking everyone here.

"... Fu Yiling, you said that we didn't do a good job of mopping up the first floor, and some of the locks were not opened, which led to the incomplete state of the magic pattern here?" said the big boss of the alliance, in his voice There is already a sense of doubt, because he is the main person in charge of sweeping up the first layer of ruins.

Fu Yiling's voice didn't fluctuate, just nodded and said: "Exactly. If we want to continue exploring, we must go to the upper floor and open those locks that are still closed one by one!"

"Don't be kidding, that's the main competition venue, where the kids are fighting for their honor. If us old men suddenly appear there, they will be terrified!" There was a voice immediately opposing this suggestion.

Luo Min pondered: "Where are those locks distributed in the main competition venue?"

Is it the voice of the chairman of the alliance? The voice of the person who questioned him earlier became much calmer: "There are a small amount in the third and fourth spaces, but most of them are concentrated in the back space. Lord Luo Min, I always firmly believe that those locks are already in the process of being opened. The status, Your Excellency Fu Yiling wants to go and see, it is really unnecessary..."

But as he spoke, the sound stopped, because the silver brilliance on the grand gate was gradually changing, changing into a large number of rich patterns, like a shaking kaleidoscope, and finally turned into ancient patterns one by one, solidified .

Fu Yiling said happily: "A candidate for the main competition touched those locks, and it seems that they have been unlocked smoothly. We can open this door."

Luo Min couldn't help frowning, if there really was a "lock", could it be easily opened?Don't expect any accidents on the upper floor...

But seeing all the important members of the alliance excited about it, it was inconvenient for him to say anything more, and he walked through the door first.

At this time, Feng Qinglang fell into panic, because it was he who finally made up his mind to open the Seven Star Magic Pattern Lock, but the whole world was distorted accordingly!

The thick fog around him, the maze of pillars, and the shining ore all became blurred in the distortion, and then disappeared, and suddenly he was left alone in the whole world, alone in the complete darkness.

When he was caught off guard, the ground below suddenly collapsed, and he fell artificially, and with a plop, he fell into the slightly sticky liquid.

To Feng Qinglang's surprise, the moment he fell into this trap, the panic in front of him in the dark also subsided, and he didn't feel too much panic. Maybe the liquid was warm, or maybe it was the transparent water reflected in the water. The light finally ended the darkness, or maybe...

But these guessing thoughts have come to an abrupt end, the surroundings are bright and bright, he tried to open his eyes, but saw huge and unparalleled faces, all looking at him with joy, he wanted to say something, but heard Make baby crying sounds by yourself!

Horror surged into Feng Qinglang's heart, oh my god, I fell under the illusion, I fell under the illusion of the ancients!The ancients actually have the same bad taste as themselves, turning people into babies and living another life...

These thoughts made him feel tired, a strong sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, a self-deprecating arc rose from the corner of his mouth, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When he gradually regained consciousness again, he heard a voice vaguely. He only felt that the voice came from the distant sky, and the surrounding was quiet, except for the existence of that voice. He didn't dare to open his eyes rashly, and wanted to use his brain To judge the current situation, I only feel that my thinking is dull, like a wild horse trying to gallop, but because it is tied to a harness and there are several heavy trucks behind it, it cannot gallop at all.

Suddenly, he felt that someone beside him bumped into him, and said something in a low voice quickly. This was a language he could not understand, and it ended in a round syllable. He still had to judge the pronunciation, which came from far away The female voice in Skyrim has ended, only the sound of footsteps approaching quickly.

Almost instinctively, Feng Qinglang opened his eyes, surrounded by pictures that could only be seen in ancient books, a classroom full of ancient atmosphere, everything was full of a faint metallic texture, and then he realized that he was already a teenager, Still wearing ancient clothing, simple, lack of pockets, lack of basic protection, very unsuitable for survival in the wild...

While he was still observing and thinking, the female voice in front of him sounded again, but this time, it came within walking distance. A middle-aged woman with a golden frame and an ancient dress was standing in front of his desk. Glaring at him, he reprimanded something loudly.

Although Feng Qinglang didn't understand, she could still feel the other party's anger. Looking around, most of the students' eyes were sympathetic, but there were also mockery and gloating. Turning her head to the left, a girl with big eyes blinked vigorously, trying to express her apology Feng Qinglang had no choice but to pull the corner of her mouth to show her response.

But his attitude seems to have completely angered this middle-aged woman. She quickly pressed a few times on Feng Qinglang's desk, and the metal panel on the edge of the desk immediately responded with a column of data, Feng Qinglang Think, is this the classroom punishment of the ancients?

The middle-aged woman pointed hard to the outside of the classroom. Although Feng Qinglang didn't understand, she understood that she was being asked to go out.

He stood up and couldn't help thinking again, what kind of illusion is this, is it jumping forward?I was just a baby, and then a teenager?

But such a fast thinking speed is like a wild horse trying to gallop again, but unable to let go, only to kneel on the front knee.

He only felt a dizziness in his forehead, and he fell straight to the ground, and the whole world returned to darkness.

When Feng Qinglang opened her eyes again, the surrounding scene changed again. It was snow-white with a little color, but the background color was deep and heavy. This was the wedding church, surrounded by bright smiling faces...

Feng Qinglang felt a little familiar, and took it for granted. Suddenly, he felt inexplicably bewildered. He couldn't remember who he was, and some strange memories flooded in. He dreamed of a person named "Feng Qinglang". The story is that Feng Qinglang has fallen into her own fantasy now...

Then, he suddenly realized what he was going to do. It turned out that he was the hero of the wedding, a groom in a dress. He had to answer the officiant's words and exchange rings with the bride until he opened the wedding ceremony. In the wedding dress, when I saw the protagonist clearly, I realized that this woman looked very familiar. Oh, by the way, she was the same table as a teenager, the girl with big eyes who woke me up.

When he kissed the bride's cherry lips like a dragonfly on water, some memories came back again, all of which were his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys growing up with this girl. Immediately, his thinking seemed to be clearer, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curve slightly. Big smile.

The beautiful bride said softly: "I still remember that in October of that year, people came and went, the whole city was covered with that beautiful moonlight, we always liked to chase among the crowd, we once got into a strange wedding, and What I see in front of me is so similar. It’s like yesterday, and it’s like today! I’m suddenly worried that one day we’ll all be like a dream, and when we wake up, it’s already old age..."

Feng Qinglang was stunned, because of those memories that kept getting involved, he understood this ancient language.

But after this brief moment of daze, there was another burst of deeper thinking, not because the bride's words brought back his memories, but because the voice and tone of the speech was very similar to a person beside him.

Nan Xinghun, she is Nan Xinghun! ?

how can that be!