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"Oh, I remembered. I'm already dead. Could it be that what I'm hearing now is the echo of the underworld?"

This kind of judgment is somewhat creepy. Perhaps part of the voice of their conversation was passed into Dong Ditian's ears, and it became the whisper of death.

Feng Qinglang's heart moved, since Trisia would also tempt him in the future, why not seduce him by herself.

He made a silent gesture to the people around him, and then said in a deep voice: "Lost child, you have lost in time and space..."

The black smoke seemed to tremble, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"The one who saved you!" After all, Feng Qinglang had also been tempted by Trisia, imitating the seductive power of the voice of temptation.

The voice of the black smoke was full of vigilance: "How can you save me?"

"Let you be reborn! Go back to the past and start everything again!" Feng Qinglang doesn't know what expression Nan Xinghun, who is currently acting as an observer, looks like, but she has to thank her for her large number of fantasy novels, which gave him the inspiration to seduce Dong Ditian .

The black smoke suddenly trembled violently. Presumably, the temptation of rebirth has already attracted his imagination. If I can go back to the past, what should I do? Isn't that what people always think...

Taking this opportunity, Feng Qinglang made a gesture to Unger to extract the memory drawer, and gestured to the child's height, no doubt asking Unger to extract Dong Ditian's childhood memories.

As long as Dongditian's instinct is willing to cooperate, the extraction of memory will be much smoother.

Perhaps there will be some fanatical illusionists present, eager to stay in this sea of ​​memory after death, but Feng Qinglang can't satisfy them, after all, everything here is full of changes.

The colorful lights and shadows hit everyone's eyes.

When everything returned to calm, the surrounding scenery gradually became clear...

Anger breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "When Dong Ditian was seven years old, the former Shenlong Empire, in the middle of the Red Rain Mountain Range..."

Among the mountains, the clouds and mists are misty, and what you see in front of you is like a refined fairyland, with green lakes and green mountains, and mountain birds singing like songs...

The young Dong Ditian sat up from the bed in a daze, looked around, his eyes were full of confusion, he walked out of the cabin, looked at everything in the world, and whispered softly: "Did I have a dream, or was I really reborn?"

Feng Qinglang and the others stared at all this from a high place in the void. Feng Qinglang looked at the Dong Ditian whom she was familiar with, and there was obvious inquiring intent in his eyes. Dong Ditian understood, shook his head and said: "I don't This memory..."

In front of the wooden house below, an old man with white beard came to the young Dong Ditian and said softly, "Ditian, you finally woke up!"

"Teacher! What's wrong with me, I suddenly feel that this world is full of unreality..." The young Dong Ditian's words made the hearts of all illusionists tense.

"It was your first trial alone, and you stumbled and fell off a cliff, and you have been in a coma for three days..."

"..."

Listening to the conversation between the master and apprentice from a thousand years ago gradually getting into a normal rhythm, Feng Qinglang decisively said to Unger: "Let the peerless powerhouse change from the memory ghost state to a real one, and kill Dongditian directly in childhood! "

No matter how evil you are in the future, there are so many of us, so many peerless ones, we will rush up and kill you directly in your budding state!

Unger nodded vigorously, his heart full of tension. It was the first time he applied his memory space system in actual combat. He spread his five fingers and pushed them in front of him. Immediately, three peerless powerhouses were pushed around the wooden house, and the entire space Slightly swaying, like ripples rippling on the lake.

The three peerless people immediately turned into entities in the memory world, and without hesitation, they rushed straight to the boy Dongditian!

"Why are there only three?" Feng Qinglang immediately asked in surprise.

At this time, Anger had once again fallen into a state of fatigue and collapse, and said in horror: "It shouldn't be like this, I obviously chose everyone..."

"Could it be the lack of mental support?" Shu Qixiao wondered.

"Or is it the self-protection of Dongditian's own memory world?"

"Thousands of years have passed, and the memory system is not perfect, making it impossible for too many people to enter?"

"..."

While the illusionists were arguing, Unger gritted his teeth and tried again, but he still couldn't send more people into this memory world. He was so nervous that he was about to cry.

And below, the battle in front of the wooden house was in full swing.

The white-bearded old man protected the young Dong Di Tian behind him, and with one enemy against three, he did not lose the wind at all, and he was sternly shouting: "Who are you waiting for, why are you here?"

Among the three peerless ones, one of them happened to be the watchtower, the long sword turned into a sharp light, pierced through the thin mist, strung together endless floors at a tricky angle, and stabbed at the right eye of the white-bearded old man, the mist was also captured The layers of the city wall were brought up, and the layered city walls were plunged into a beautiful cloud of smoke. With the sharp sword edge, the momentum was extremely astonishing.

Another peerless person named Liu Feixuan, from the Xia Dynasty, was only half a beat behind Wanglou. She was lurking to the side of the white-bearded old man, and then she punched out with all her strength, setting off another layer of smoke, which seemed to hit the white-bearded man directly. The old man's forehead, in fact, is the real killing move, but it is aimed at the young Dong Ditian who is still in a daze.

The white-bearded old man was content and fearless, and the martial arts system after a thousand years seemed full of weirdness and novelty at this time, but he had experienced many battles, turned around, and just unleashed the smoky sword of the watchtower, and then pulled The young Dongditian took a step forward, cleverly avoiding Liu Feixuan's sneak attack, and at the same time flew away, directly meeting the third peerless who came from the sky, the strong Su Moyu from the Stigmata Continent.

Su Moyu had never left the stigmata, and it was the first time he fought in a place with a restricted air domain. Now he swooped down, like the tasseled spear in his hand, which lacked too many changes in the usual days.

The white-bearded old man was really good. After only a few rounds, he saw that Su Moyu was the weak point among the three of them. Now he found the opportunity and met him head-on. He didn't give Su Moyu any chance to escape. With one wave, it seems ordinary, but it is completely condensed by his lifelong martial arts skills, it is really extraordinary!

The long sleeve collided heavily with the tasseled gun in mid-air, making a loud "long—" sound, like a bolt of lightning flashing across the mountains!

But fighting for the power of the source, and lacking the change of the back move, Su Moyu was no match for the white-bearded old man. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was ejected hundreds of meters away, and he was no longer able to fight.

Wanglou and Liu Feixuan looked at each other in horror, before the ten moves arrived, one of them had already been abolished, and she couldn't help but looked up at the sky, wondering why the backup hadn't arrived, this old man is not General peerless!

Feng Qinglang made a quick decision and said decisively: "Terminate this memory at any time, and we will extract the memory drawer separately!" This old guy is not well-known, but his strength is really amazing.