The inheritance of the Guangming Dynasty is enough to ⊥ many people's hearts to beat faster, which represents a golden era, an earth-shattering wealth, and an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step...... However, Feng Qinglang's heartbeat was still calm, as calm as the sound of stalactite water droplets dripping steadily.

Because that's not what he needs

Nan Ling stared at Feng Qinglang tightly, telling him that it was a pity that the other party was not excited, nor excited, and to his relief, the other party did not show greed and fanaticism, as calm as expected, calm as a matter of course.

He sighed and said softly to Nanxing Soul: "Star Soul, you go out first, I want to talk to Qinglang alone." ”

Nanxing Soul hummed softly, but her eyes were reluctantly on her father's face, no matter how dull she was, she could feel that her father's vitality was dissipating......

Nan Ling's gentle smile: "Soon"

Nan Xing Soul turned around and walked out of the door, facing Nan Ling's pleading gaze, Feng Qinglang had no choice but to arrange a soundproof magic pattern.

The soundproof magic pattern was just right, Nan Ling coughed heavily many times in a row, and finally gasped for breath, before he smiled at Feng Qinglang and said, "Qinglang, if the inheritance of the Guangming Dynasty is used as a dowry, are you willing to tie the knot with the Star Soul?"

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency Nan Ling, I can understand your mood a little, but will this way of supporting orphans be too blasphemous to emotions?"

Nan Ling also accompanied the other party and smiled bitterly: "It's indeed a bit blasphemous, but I don't have any more choices." I really can't get more chips that make you excited......"

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

Nan Ling shook her head slightly and said, "But I know that it doesn't count with you." ”

Feng Qinglang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Actually, Your Excellency Nanling, you don't have to get married, I think that no matter with my relationship with you or my relationship with the Star Soul, I will naturally take care of the Star Soul, do you understand what I said? ”

Nan Ling was a little stubborn and said: "How can a relationship without any fetters and commitments last long, only by becoming a husband and wife can we truly support each other forever." ”

Feng Qinglang was silent, knowing that Nan Ling's attitude towards marriage was a bit of a demonic obstacle, just like subconsciously, always hinting to himself that he must get married in order to bind everything in the world.

Nan Ling said again: "Qinglang, how much do you know about the Bright Dynasty?"

Feng Qinglang said in his heart, the Guangming Dynasty is more of a historical term for him, he probably knows that many, many years ago, on this Stigmata Continent, there was such a glorious surname, they ruled an era, ruled an entire Stigmata Continent, somewhat like the current Di Dynasty, but the wind and rain are always beaten away, they later declined, the glory is no more, only leaving countless legends for future generations to admire, but those are the parts that Feng Qinglang has never reviewed, for the Stigma, he always feels himself, More like an outsider.

Nan Ling discerned Feng Qinglang's expression, and also understood what the other party was thinking, and couldn't help but smile: "Yes, no matter how glorious the past is, in the end it is just a back, and I have no intention of telling you how beautiful this back is, what I want to tell you is that in fact, the biggest wealth that the Guangming Dynasty still has left in the world is what it is."

Feng Qinglang frowned and said, "Is it those strange ancient magic weapons?"

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

Feng Qinglang was puzzled: "Your Excellency Nanling, you might as well say it clearly"

Nan Ling said in a deep voice, "Sunny, you must have heard of the Crimson Vortex, right?"

Feng Qinglang nodded, indicating that he knew that the crimson vortex was actually more like a natural space magic pattern giant array, just in the center of the sea, connecting the Alans Continent, the Dragon Clan, the Ancient Continent, and the Stigmata Continent, which was once hidden by the Dragon Clan, but later after the Dragon Clan reopened it, it bloomed with an extremely dazzling and dazzling light, in the eyes of the navigators who sailed across the continent, it was the most sacred place, it could lead the fleet across the space of the sea, to the other side of the sea.

When Feng Qinglang fled, he also experienced the crimson whirlpool, which was on a dilapidated merchant ship, the owner of the ship in order to cure his daughter's illness, desperately fought to the death, and ventured to sail away, he was lucky to meet Feng Qinglang's companions, solved a lot of troubles for him, and successfully achieved the original goal, the magnificent crimson whirlpool left a very deep impression on Feng Qinglang, it was not at all the space magic pattern that human beings could arrange......

If you insist on an analogy, it's a bit like the forbidden space enchantment on the Alans continent.

Nan Ling's voice was lower, obviously he had already cut off the sound, but he still subconsciously lowered his volume and said, "But, Qinglang, do you know? In fact, around the Crimson Vortex, there is a small island, which can accurately control the flow direction of spatial transfer?"

"What?" Feng Qinglang couldn't help but lose her voice. The uncontrollable nature of the Crimson Vortex often causes a fleet to enter and exit many times, risking getting lost in space, in order to find the original accurate direction, for example, an Alans fleet was originally going to the Stigmata Continent, but after several consecutive crossings, maybe the place to go is the Ancient Continent or the Dragon Clan or something, and 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 worked out such rules to avoid some losses and find the right course more easily, 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, how could it not shock Feng Qinglang

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency Nanling, are you joking, if the Bright Dynasty really finds such a way, can their dynasty still be destroyed?"

Nan Ling disagreed: "The owner of a building is completely decayed, and it is not some new discovery that can prevent the building from collapsing." ”

He paused and continued: "But this great discovery is enough to ⊥ the Guangming Dynasty to completely write into history and continue this secret, except for a few people in the line of the Guangming Dynasty, that is, the descendants of our Nan family, the line of the Guangming Dynasty has completely disappeared, and our Nan Clan is the only orthodox heir."

At this time, as if to bring out the shocking power of Nan Ling's previous words, in the distance above, there was a rumbling collision sound, which was estimated to be a number of powerful people who were uniting and began to attack the demon wall above and forcibly crack it.