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Feng Qinglang stared at the person coming, his heart was full of turmoil. The beautiful female elf in the gorgeous elf priest's clothes had basically been automatically ignored by him. He only saw the human man who kept smiling and always had a hint of sadness between his brows. Because his name is Di Allen, in that legendary era thousands of years ago, he had another name, Lan Xueyun...

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Dong Ditian, hoping to get some enlightenment or explanation, but Dong Ditian remained expressionless and said in a deep voice: "I have all of Ye Ditian's memories, only a small part of Dong Ditian's memories. "The implication is that I am also a semi-amnesia patient, and I really can't give you any answers. "

Seeing Di Allen and the female elf priest gradually approaching, Feng Qinglang's lips moved slightly, and she really wanted to try to ask something, but Dong Ditian shook her head slightly, stopping Feng Qinglang's unwise behavior, and said in a low voice: " This is completely different from the previous memory fragments, in order to avoid getting lost and ****, I suggest not to do anything!"

I just heard the priestess softly say in my ear: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, no one in this world can answer your question. In our elf world, a sage once said that, whenever I fall into long-term contemplation, After regaining consciousness, I always feel that the me at this moment is different from the me at the previous moment. Since it is different, is it still my original life?"

Di Allen shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Your Highness, the topic of life is too heavy. Let's start!"

The priestess smiled and nodded, "Please give me a little time to prepare."

Her white hand gently flicked the edge of the 24-point star table, and the fluorescent light like colorful fireflies rose up bit by bit and fluttered around, as if to construct another starry sky in the mortal world, which is different from the stars in the night sky. Reflect each other.

The 24-pointed star table, the star corners on the edge, gradually extended outwards with a slight click sound, and the originally delicate small table gradually became larger, in the void above it, a hundred meters above, There is a faintly huge 24-pointed star, which is also growing with the extension of the star angle below.

With the gentle singing of the priestess, the picture in front of him is full of a beautiful and magical feeling. Di Allen stared blankly, just standing between Dongditian and Feng Qinglang, witnessing the 24-pointed star on the green leaf , and the void between the 24-pointed star in the sky, a slowly rotating balance is slowly taking shape. It is obviously illusory, but it gradually acquires a real texture, as if as long as you touch it, you can definitely touch its existence.

Di Allen said softly: "You said, if you were asked to exchange the most important thing in your life for the resurrection of a dead person, what would you exchange?"

This is a question without a standard answer, and it is also a difficult question to answer. Feng Qinglang turned her head and saw Di Allen smiling bitterly, the sadness between his brows was even thicker, while Dong Ditian pursed his lips tightly, presumably because he was determined. The idea is to pretend to be dumb, do your own role, and get over this weird memory fragment safely.

As if feeling Feng Qing's bright gaze, Di Allen turned his head slightly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth. The smile was very kind, and he said softly: "Could it be that you can think of something immediately?"

Feng Qinglang thought it was bad, don't cause any trouble, he didn't want to get lost in such a memory space, he looked to Dong Ditian for help, Dong Ditian raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, expressing that the matter had nothing to do with him, and he had nothing to do with it. have no idea.

Facing Di Allen's expectant gaze, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "If I really want to exchange something, then... how do you think about integrity?"

Dong Ditian couldn't help turning his head immediately, stunned, his face was filled with words: You have the guts to say such a brazen answer?

Unexpectedly, Di Allen didn't care at all, and laughed loudly: "If this is really the case, it would be a good deal!"

Feng Qinglang decisively shut up, and did not dare to make any eye contact anymore.

There are more and more colorful fluorescent lights, and the sky and the earth seem to be reversing. The colorful stars on the earth are the real starry sky. Feng Qinglang, who is in it, gradually finds that the green leafy buildings and the clouds outside the green leaves are all Gradually covered by endless colorful stars, the few of them were in the depths of the stars, and only the huge silver scale half the height of a person was left in front of them.

The elven priest looked at Feng Qinglang and Dong Ditian, and ordered softly: "You stand on both sides, and if the profound truth is out of balance, use the guidance of the life manual to balance it.

Feng Qinglang and Dong Ditian secretly glanced at each other, who knows what the life manual is?But he still stood obediently at the coordinates guided by the elf priest.

Di Allen stood in front of the center of the balance, and the elf priestess stood on the other side, and said softly: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, next, we will try to open the gate of the stars and let the souls of the dead return to the earth! She name?"

"Feng Yaling."

Di Allen's answer was very light and soft, as if something was gently pulled out from the deepest, softest place in his heart.

The whole piece of colorful stars is also gently rippling for it. It was originally a silver balance that was slowly turning clockwise. After a short pause, it changed direction and turned counterclockwise.

The elf priest asked softly: "Are there any things left by the dead? If so, please place them on the right side of the scale."

In Di Allen's hand, there was a small bundle of black hair, which was tied with silkworm silk, and placed on the right side of the silver scale with great care. There was nothing there, representing the reversible law of life.

The balance still maintains a permanent balance, and has not changed the slightest because of this weight.But because of its placement, the direction of rotation changed again, returning to the initial counterclockwise direction, and after turning around once, it entered a static state. It happened that Feng Qinglang was standing on the right side of the balance, and Dong Ditian was standing on the left.

Feng Qinglang noticed that Di Allen had changed his breathing rhythm, which was a very rhythmic way of breathing, and he didn't know what the purpose was, but the elf priest praised: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, you have also noticed that With the coming of the power of the gods, you can automatically enter the state of the ultimate mystery of the dark red vortex, then I will not give any more reminders, please maintain this state! Next, please put your hand on the balance to the left, you will naturally know what you need to exchange."

Even with the grace of an elf priest, when he mentioned the word exchange, there was a slight trill in his voice.

Di Allen was still calm, at least it seemed so. He put his hand on the left side of the scale. There was a small golden box there. According to legend, it contained the ashes of Farley, the greatest monarch of the undead, representing respect for the most primitive basic rules of life.Feng Qinglang stared at the person coming, his heart was full of turmoil. The beautiful female elf in the gorgeous elf priest's clothes had basically been automatically ignored by him. In his eyes, there was only the human man who kept smiling and always had a hint of sadness between his brows. Because his name is Di Allen, in that legendary era thousands of years ago, he had another name, Lan Xueyun...

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Dong Ditian, hoping to get some enlightenment or explanation, but Dong Ditian remained expressionless and said in a deep voice: "I have all of Ye Ditian's memories, only a small part of Dong Ditian's memories. "The implication is that I am also a semi-amnesia patient, and I really can't give you any answers. "

Seeing Di Allen and the female elf priest gradually approaching, Feng Qinglang's lips moved slightly, and she really wanted to try to ask something, but Dong Ditian shook her head slightly, stopping Feng Qinglang's unwise behavior, and said in a low voice: " This is completely different from the previous memory fragments, in order to avoid getting lost and ****, I suggest not to do anything!"

I just heard the priestess softly say in my ear: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, no one in this world can answer your question. In our elf world, a sage once said that, whenever I fall into long-term contemplation, After regaining consciousness, I always feel that the me at this moment is different from the me at the previous moment. Since it is different, is it still my original life?"

Di Allen shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Your Highness, the topic of life is too heavy. Let's start!"

The priestess smiled and nodded, "Please give me a little time to prepare."

Her white hand gently flicked the edge of the 24-point star table, and the fluorescent light like colorful fireflies rose up bit by bit and fluttered around, as if to construct another starry sky in the mortal world, which is different from the stars in the night sky. Reflect each other.

The 24-pointed star table, the star corners on the edge, gradually extended outwards with a slight click sound, and the originally delicate small table gradually became larger, in the void above it, a hundred meters above, There is a faintly huge 24-pointed star, which is also growing with the extension of the star angle below.

With the gentle singing of the priestess, the picture in front of him is full of a beautiful and magical feeling. Di Allen stared blankly, just standing between Dongditian and Feng Qinglang, witnessing the 24-pointed star on the green leaf , and the void between the 24-pointed star in the sky, a slowly rotating balance is slowly taking shape. It is obviously illusory, but it gradually acquires a real texture, as if as long as you touch it, you can definitely touch its existence.

Di Allen said softly: "You said, if you were asked to exchange the most important thing in your life for the resurrection of a dead person, what would you exchange?"

This is a question without a standard answer, and it is also a difficult question to answer. Feng Qinglang turned her head and saw Di Allen smiling bitterly, the sadness between his brows was even thicker, while Dong Ditian pursed his lips tightly, presumably because he was determined. The idea is to pretend to be dumb, do your own role, and get over this weird memory fragment safely.

As if feeling Feng Qing's bright gaze, Di Allen turned his head slightly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth. The smile was very kind, and he said softly: "Could it be that you can think of something immediately?"

Feng Qinglang thought it was bad, don't cause any trouble, he didn't want to get lost in such a memory space, he looked to Dong Ditian for help, Dong Ditian raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, expressing that the matter had nothing to do with him, and he had nothing to do with it. have no idea.

Facing Di Allen's expectant gaze, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "If I really want to exchange something, then... how do you think about integrity?"

Dong Ditian couldn't help turning his head immediately, stunned, his face was filled with words: You have the guts to say such a brazen answer?

Unexpectedly, Di Allen didn't care at all, and laughed loudly: "If this is really the case, it would be a good deal!"

Feng Qinglang decisively shut up, and did not dare to make any eye contact anymore.

There are more and more colorful fluorescent lights, and the sky and the earth seem to be reversing. The colorful stars on the earth are the real starry sky. Feng Qinglang, who is in it, gradually finds that the green leafy buildings and the clouds outside the green leaves are all Gradually covered by endless colorful stars, the few of them were in the depths of the stars, and only the huge silver scale half the height of a person was left in front of them.

The elven priest looked at Feng Qinglang and Dong Ditian, and ordered softly: "You stand on both sides, and if the profound truth is out of balance, use the guidance of the life manual to balance it.

Feng Qinglang and Dong Ditian secretly glanced at each other, who knows what the life manual is?But he still stood obediently at the coordinates guided by the elf priest.

Di Allen stood in front of the center of the balance, and the elf priestess stood on the other side, and said softly: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, next, we will try to open the gate of the stars and let the souls of the dead return to the earth! She name?"

"Feng Yaling."

Di Allen's answer was very light and soft, as if something was gently pulled out from the deepest, softest place in his heart.

The whole piece of colorful stars is also gently rippling for it. It was originally a silver balance that was slowly turning clockwise. After a short pause, it changed direction and turned counterclockwise.

The elf priest asked softly: "Are there any things left by the dead? If so, please place them on the right side of the scale."

In Di Allen's hand, there was a small bundle of black hair, which was tied with silkworm silk, and placed on the right side of the silver scale with great care. There was nothing there, representing the reversible law of life.

The balance still maintains a permanent balance, and has not changed the slightest because of this weight.But because of its placement, the direction of rotation changed again, returning to the initial counterclockwise direction, and after turning around once, it entered a static state. It happened that Feng Qinglang was standing on the right side of the balance, and Dong Ditian was standing on the left.

Feng Qinglang noticed that Di Allen had changed his breathing rhythm, which was a very rhythmic way of breathing, and he didn't know what the purpose was, but the elf priest praised: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, you have also noticed that With the coming of the power of the gods, you can automatically enter the state of the ultimate mystery of the dark red vortex, then I will not give any more reminders, please maintain this state! Next, please put your hand on the balance to the left, you will naturally know what you need to exchange."

Even with the grace of an elf priest, when he mentioned the word exchange, there was a slight trill in his voice.

Di Allen was still calm, at least it seemed so. He put his hand on the left side of the balance. There was a small golden box there. According to legend, it contained the ashes of Farley, the greatest monarch of the undead, representing respect for the most primitive basic rules of life.