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Legacy of the Guangming Dynasty!Just these few words are enough to make many people's hearts beat faster!It represented a glittering era, an earth-shattering wealth, an opportunity to reach the sky in one step... However, Feng Qinglang's heartbeat was still very calm, as calm as the sound of stalactite water dripping steadily.

Because what he needs is none of these!

Nan Ling stared closely at Feng Qinglang, regretting that the other party was neither excited nor excited, but to his relief, the other party did not show greed or fanaticism, just as calm as expected, calm so naturally.

He sighed, and softly said to Nan Xinghun: "Xinghun, you go out first, I want to talk to Qinglang alone."

Nan Xinghun hummed softly, but her eyes stayed on her father's face with nostalgia. No matter how dull she was, she could still feel that his father's vitality was fading away...

Nan Ling smiled softly: "Soon!"

Nan Xinghun turned and walked out the door. Facing Nan Ling's pleading gaze, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to arrange a sound-proof magic pattern.

The sound-proof magic pattern was just right, so Nan Ling coughed heavily in succession, and finally managed to catch his breath, and then he smiled at Feng Qinglang: "Qingqing, if the legacy of the Guangming Dynasty is used as a dowry, would you be willing to share it with the star soul?" Get married?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Your Excellency Nan Ling, I can understand your feelings a little bit, but won't this kind of way of supporting Gu be too profane to emotion?"

Nan Ling also accompanied the other party with a wry smile and said, "It's indeed a bit blasphemy, but I have no more choices. I really can't come up with more bargaining chips to make your heart beat..."

Feng Qinglang said softly with a little emotion: "No matter where the legacy of the Guangming Dynasty is placed, it should be a very, very heavy bargaining chip."

Nan Ling shook his head slightly and said, "But I know, it doesn't count against you."

Feng Qinglang took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, Your Excellency Nan Ling, you don't have to marry. I think that regardless of my relationship with you or my relationship with Xinghun, I will naturally take care of Xinghun. Do you understand what I said? The legacy of the Guangming Dynasty, you can definitely leave it to Xinghun."

However, Nan Ling was a little stubborn and said, "How can a relationship last without any fetters and commitments? Only when we become husband and wife can we truly support each other forever."

Feng Qinglang was silent about it, knowing that Nan Ling's attitude towards marriage seemed to be possessed by a demon, as if subconsciously, he was always implying that he had to get married in order to bind everything in the world.

Nan Ling said again: "Qing Lang, how much do you know about the Guangming Dynasty?"

Feng Qinglang said in his heart that the Guangming Dynasty was more of a historical term for him. He probably knew that many, many years ago, on this land of stigmata, there was such a glorious surname. They ruled an era and ruled the world. The entire Stigmata Continent looks a bit like the current Di Dynasty, but the **** are always blown away by the wind and rain. They later declined and their glory was no longer there. Only countless legends are left for future generations to look up to. But those were the parts that Feng Qinglang never reviewed. Regarding the stigmata, he always felt that he was more like an outsider.

Nan Ling recognized Feng Qing's expression and understood what the other person was thinking. He couldn't help smiling and said, "Yes, no matter how glorious the past is, it's just a back view, and I don't intend to tell you how beautiful this back view is. What I want to tell you is, in fact, what is the largest piece of wealth left by the Guangming Dynasty in this world!"

Feng Qinglang frowned and said, "Is it those ancient magic weapons with all kinds of strange things?"

Nan Ling smiled mysteriously and said, "Yes, most people in the world think so. But in fact, the greatest wealth of the Guangming Dynasty comes from ****."

Feng Qinglang asked suspiciously: "Your Excellency Nan Ling, why not speak up!"

Nan Ling said in a deep voice, "Qing Lang, you must have heard of the crimson vortex, right?"

Feng Qinglang nodded, expressing that she knew that the crimson vortex was actually more like a giant array of space magic patterns that were naturally formed in the middle of the sea, linking the Alans Continent, the Dragon Clan, the Ancient Continent, and the Stigmata Continent. The Dragon Clan was hidden, but after the Dragon Clan reopened it, it burst into dazzling light. In the eyes of the navigators who sailed across continents, it was the most sacred place, and it could lead the fleet across the world. The space of the sea, come to the other side of the sea.

When Feng Qinglang fled back then, he also experienced the crimson vortex. It was on a dilapidated merchant ship. In order to cure his daughter's illness, the owner of the ship risked his life and sailed far away. Fortunately, he met Feng Qinglang. Together, he solved a lot of troubles for him and successfully achieved his original goal. The extremely magnificent crimson vortex left a deep impression on Feng Qinglang. It is not a space magic pattern that can be arranged by manpower at all... …

If you insist on an analogy, it's a bit like the big hand of the air-forbidden barrier in the Alans Continent.

Nan Ling's voice was even lower, obviously he had blocked the sound, but he subconsciously lowered the volume, and said, "But, sunny, do you know? In fact, there is a small island around the crimson vortex, which can accurately control the space transfer Where is the flow?"

"What?!" Feng Qinglang said involuntarily.The uncontrollability of the crimson vortex often causes a fleet to enter and exit multiple times, taking the risk of getting lost in space before finding the original accurate direction. For example, an Alans fleet was originally going to the Stigmata Continent, but After passing through several times in a row, maybe the place to go is the ancient continent or the dragon clan. Sometimes, if you are unlucky, you will lose some ships and manpower, and you will be completely lost in the crimson vortex...

Although some people have already studied such laws, some losses can be avoided, and it is easier to find the correct course, but most of the time, people are more likely to take risks for huge gains...

But now... Nan Ling actually said that the Bright Dynasty had a way to control the crimson vortex, so why didn't Feng Qinglang be shocked!

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Your Excellency Nan Ling, are you joking? If the Guangming Dynasty really finds such a method, will their dynasty still be destroyed?"

Nan Ling disagreed and said, "The backbone of a building is completely decayed. It's not like some fresh discoveries can prevent the building from collapsing."

He paused and continued: "But this great discovery is enough for the Guangming Dynasty to be written into history! The people who continue this secret, except for a few members of the Guangming Dynasty's direct lineage, are our Nan family! The Guangming Dynasty's direct lineage has already Completely perish, our Nan clan is the only orthodox heir!"

At this time, as if to set off the shocking power of Nan Ling's previous remarks, there were bursts of crashing sounds in the distance above. It is estimated that there are many powerful people present, uniting and starting to attack the one above. Dao magic pattern wall, forcibly cracked.Legacy of the Guangming Dynasty!Just these few words are enough to make many people's hearts beat faster!It represented a glittering era, an earth-shattering wealth, an opportunity to reach the sky in one step... However, Feng Qinglang's heartbeat was still very calm, as calm as the sound of stalactite water dripping steadily.

Because what he needs is none of these!

Nan Ling stared closely at Feng Qinglang, regretting that the other party was neither excited nor excited, but to his relief, the other party did not show greed or fanaticism, just as calm as expected, calm so naturally.

He sighed, and softly said to Nan Xinghun: "Xinghun, you go out first, I want to talk to Qinglang alone."

Nan Xinghun hummed softly, but her eyes stayed on her father's face with nostalgia. No matter how dull she was, she could still feel that his father's vitality was fading away...

Nan Ling smiled softly: "Soon!"

Nan Xinghun turned and walked out the door. Facing Nan Ling's pleading gaze, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to arrange a sound-proof magic pattern.

The sound-proof magic pattern was just right, so Nan Ling coughed heavily in succession, and finally managed to catch his breath, and then he smiled at Feng Qinglang: "Qingqing, if the legacy of the Guangming Dynasty is used as a dowry, would you be willing to share it with the star soul?" Get married?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Your Excellency Nan Ling, I can understand your feelings a little bit, but won't this kind of way of supporting Gu be too profane to emotion?"

Nan Ling also accompanied the other party with a wry smile and said, "It's indeed a bit blasphemy, but I have no more choices. I really can't come up with more bargaining chips to make your heart beat..."

Feng Qinglang said softly with a little emotion: "No matter where the legacy of the Guangming Dynasty is placed, it should be a very, very heavy bargaining chip."

Nan Ling shook his head slightly and said, "But I know, it doesn't count against you."

Feng Qinglang took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, Your Excellency Nan Ling, you don't have to marry. I think that regardless of my relationship with you or my relationship with Xinghun, I will naturally take care of Xinghun. Do you understand what I said? The legacy of the Guangming Dynasty, you can definitely leave it to Xinghun."

However, Nan Ling was a little stubborn and said, "How can a relationship last without any fetters and commitments? Only when we become husband and wife can we truly support each other forever."

Feng Qinglang was silent about it, knowing that Nan Ling's attitude towards marriage seemed to be possessed by a demon, as if subconsciously, he was always implying that he had to get married in order to bind everything in the world.

Nan Ling said again: "Qing Lang, how much do you know about the Guangming Dynasty?"

Feng Qinglang said in his heart that the Guangming Dynasty was more of a historical term for him. He probably knew that many, many years ago, on this land of stigmata, there was such a glorious surname. They ruled an era and ruled the world. The entire Stigmata Continent looks a bit like the current Di Dynasty, but the **** are always blown away by the wind and rain. They later declined and their glory was no longer there. Only countless legends are left for future generations to look up to. But those were the parts that Feng Qinglang never reviewed. Regarding the stigmata, he always felt that he was more like an outsider.

Nan Ling recognized Feng Qing's expression and understood what the other person was thinking. He couldn't help smiling and said, "Yes, no matter how glorious the past is, it's just a back view, and I don't intend to tell you how beautiful this back view is. What I want to tell you is, in fact, what is the largest piece of wealth left by the Guangming Dynasty in this world!"

Feng Qinglang frowned and said, "Is it those ancient magic weapons with all kinds of strange things?"

Nan Ling smiled mysteriously and said, "Yes, most people in the world think so. But in fact, the greatest wealth of the Guangming Dynasty comes from ****."

Feng Qinglang asked suspiciously: "Your Excellency Nan Ling, why not speak up!"

Nan Ling said in a deep voice, "Qing Lang, you must have heard of the crimson vortex, right?"

Feng Qinglang nodded, expressing that she knew that the crimson vortex was actually more like a giant array of space magic patterns that were naturally formed in the middle of the sea, linking the Alans Continent, the Dragon Clan, the Ancient Continent, and the Stigmata Continent. The Dragon Clan was hidden, but after the Dragon Clan reopened it, it burst into dazzling light. In the eyes of the navigators who sailed across continents, it was the most sacred place, and it could lead the fleet across the world. The space of the sea, come to the other side of the sea.

When Feng Qinglang fled back then, he also experienced the crimson vortex. It was on a dilapidated merchant ship. In order to cure his daughter's illness, the owner of the ship risked his life and sailed far away. Fortunately, he met Feng Qinglang. Together, he solved a lot of troubles for him and successfully achieved his original goal. The extremely magnificent crimson vortex left a deep impression on Feng Qinglang. It is not a space magic pattern that can be arranged by manpower at all... …

If you insist on an analogy, it's a bit like the big hand of the air-forbidden barrier in the Alans Continent.

Nan Ling's voice was even lower, obviously he had blocked the sound, but he subconsciously lowered the volume, and said, "But, sunny, do you know? In fact, there is a small island around the crimson vortex, which can accurately control the space transfer Where is the flow?"

"What?!" Feng Qinglang said involuntarily.The uncontrollability of the crimson vortex often causes a fleet to enter and exit multiple times, taking the risk of getting lost in space before finding the original accurate direction. For example, an Alans fleet was originally going to the Stigmata Continent, but After passing through several times in a row, maybe the place to go is the ancient continent or the dragon clan. Sometimes, if you are unlucky, you will lose some ships and manpower, and you will be completely lost in the crimson vortex...

Although some people have already studied such laws, some losses can be avoided, and it is easier to find the correct course, but most of the time, people are more likely to take risks for huge gains...

But now... Nan Ling actually said that the Bright Dynasty had a way to control the crimson vortex, so why didn't Feng Qinglang be shocked!

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "Your Excellency Nan Ling, are you joking? If the Guangming Dynasty really finds such a method, will their dynasty still be destroyed?"

Nan Ling disagreed and said, "The backbone of a building is completely decayed. It's not like some fresh discoveries can prevent the building from collapsing."

He paused and continued: "But this great discovery is enough for the Guangming Dynasty to be written into history! The people who continue this secret, except for a few members of the Guangming Dynasty's direct lineage, are our Nan family! The Guangming Dynasty's direct lineage has already Completely perish, our Nan clan is the only orthodox heir!"

At this time, as if to set off the shocking power of Nan Ling's previous remarks, there were bursts of crashing sounds in the distance above. It is estimated that there are many powerful people present, uniting and starting to attack the one above. Dao magic pattern wall, forcibly cracked.