alone mountain and river

epilogue one

one year later.

The Stigmata Continent has completely sunk and has become a historical term...

Among the people, mourning activities, large and small, are continuing. The death of a superstar is sad for the whole world!

This death list is so luxurious that it almost includes warriors at the top of the pyramid in the human world. They are the guardians and spiritual leaders of their respective continents. Each of them is a chapter that can be sung through the ages. into history...

Bards spread their deeds all over the world, and every human country erected a hero monument for them, commemorating their deeds and spirit forever!

This day is destined to be different!

In the battle of the ultimate seal, the strong men who were determined to be killed have already held a memorial meeting for them.

But for the missing, it was not until this day a year later that a legitimate memorial ceremony had to be held.

No matter how they can't be forgotten, they really haven't returned...

This memorial ceremony was held on the Xingqing Islands. The scale and number of people present were even far better than the state funeral of the emperor of the Di Dynasty, because the black and white picture frames hanging above were all famous people through the ages: Feng Qinglang, Nulang Kronos, Bluefield, Dongfang Pei...

On this day, all human nations lower their flags at half-mast in mourning.On this day, the dark red vortex stopped functioning, like a solidified symbol, mourning silently... At the moment of silence, all the ships of Xingqing Mishima blew their whistles together, turning into a neat note of mourning between heaven and earth.

On the road covered with pansies on both sides, people from all over the world who came to mourn, holding snow-white cypress branches, lined up silently, just bowing for one.

Besides Nan Xinghun and Anu, Beatrice also appeared in a widow's white dress...

People looked at these three stunning beauties, and felt sorry for replacing Feng Qinglang, a symbol of an era, the founder of the incomparably wealthy Xingqing faction, King Nie Zheng of the Di Dynasty...but all of this is because of his return to the depths of the stars. , and become history.

The brilliance of the setting sun shines on this land, dyeing this white with a layer of golden color.

There were a few figures with hurried footsteps, and they looked very abrupt in the neat and orderly line of people, especially, they didn't even have a cypress tree in their hands... The supervisor of maintaining order suddenly became furious, and immediately rushed forward to stop the other party , shouted in a low voice: "If this is the condolences, line up in order."

But after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he almost fainted. The appearance of these people happened to correspond to the portraits in the black and white picture frame behind them one by one.

The leader was Feng Qinglang, he said with a smile, "I will be attending my memorial service, please make it easier for me, so I don't have to wait in line."

"..."

epilogue two

Di Allen slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was still standing on the huge green leaf. A dreamlike feeling filled his soul strongly. Could it be that he was still on the altar of elves, and what he had experienced before? Millennium, but an instant illusion?

In front of him was still the exquisite table with 24-pointed stars, the silver-gray scales were upright in the center, and he looked up at the sky. It was a particularly bright starry night in the elf world...

Looking back, the fair hand of the elf priest was gently swaying, and the light spots like colorful fireflies gradually stopped dancing, and a 24-pointed star, like an illusion, slowly disappeared into her gradually closing palm.

Allen found that his hand was still on one side of the balance, and his wrist was not injured. Could it be... that transaction did not start...

He also became short of breath, lost his composure a little, and hastily withdrew his hand from the balance.

The priestess said softly: "Your Excellency Lan Xueyun, what you just experienced is a millennium in the Book of Time!"

"Is everything just an illusion?" Allen felt a little dazed, because everything he experienced was so real.

"It's an experience, but how can it be an illusion? You can see it as a real future in another parallel time and space, or you can see that we are standing in the initial past that can change the future!" The priestess' voice is gentle, like the soft starlight .

Allen gradually regained his composure from the shock, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, without that transaction, there would be no such gloomy future... Oh my god, Nulang, Alia, Miao Norin and the others are still outside the altar of elves, waiting Let me, my future, completely belong to them and spend the best time of our lives...

As for Ya Ling... Thinking of the sad death in the millennium, and such a short reunion, does she really like it?

His eyes gradually became firmer, and he took back the small tuft of hair from one end of the scale, put it back into his left breast pocket, then picked up the silver scale, the artifact called Farley's coffin, and threw it casually, like throwing Drop an insignificant piece of garbage.

It fell out of the altar of elves, fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. The priestess responded calmly. For thousands of years, more than a thousand precious things have been thrown from this altar...

After A Lun solemnly thanked the priestess, he said, "Your Highness, can you give me a page of the Book of Time?"

"Your Excellency's contribution to the elf world should be given as a gift!" The priestess smiled, and with a swipe of her crystal clear hand, she tore off a page of the Book of Time in the void.

It seems that it is just a piece of exquisitely crafted parchment, laid flat on the Astral Table. Alan picked up the quill and solemnly wrote:

Dear Feng Qinglang, thank you for everything you have done, or will say in the future, for me...

(End of the article)