"I wake up this time, and I only have one last time left to ask the doubts in your heart!" Di Allen's voice visibly weakened.

Feng Qinglang said: "Isn't the Eastern Emperor Heaven resurrected, he doesn't need my key......

Alun said: "The teacher has arranged a large number of back hands, just so that he can unfortunately fall and return to the world! The Eastern Emperor Heaven you see is a new life born from another back hand, and that is a part of the teacher's personality and the personality of another person named Night Emperor Tian, which is combined into a life. The real Eastern Emperor Heaven has not yet returned to the world!"

Feng Qinglang only felt that his hairs stood on end, from the bottom of his heart, he had already recognized Xingqing's third child, who was the legendary person, but in fact, he was not.

The lingering loneliness and sigh came to Di Allen's eyes again: "As you see, it's not the real me, it's just my spiritual imprint, and only some important memories are retained......"

Feng Qinglang's heart was inexplicably sour, but he understood that now was not the time to sigh, and asked again: "Where is that door?"

"It's stigmata, it's the first burial place for the dead in ancient times. The Stigmata prophets have realized that since the Age of Silence, they have found that their land is full of dead silence, so their ancestors are willing to incarnate into the forbidden land, suppressing the source of the dead silence, suppressing more people, and gradually forming the Stigmata forbidden land system you see today, tightly suppressing the opening of the door. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you're saying that when the first undead awakens, he will make the world completely undead, and he is capable of doing that?"

"This starts from the moment when the primeval civilization ended, it was the end of a civilization! The people left behind in this land, when they reawakened, the ancient era began!

There has been a great controversy about the direction of future civilization, and one of the most extreme schools is the undead civilization, which consumes life with low energy in an almost walking dead way to ensure the longevity of life, so that there is a chance to wait for the return of the ancestors of the primeval civilization, and it is not difficult to restore normal life forms again with the advanced primeval magic path of the ancestors.

Such a civilization also needs someone to act as a manager to herd low-level undead lifeforms, so people with special genes, through a specific way, can become high-level undead demons, they can retain wisdom and have more powerful power, but it is often difficult to have a long life......

Such a branch of civilization was eventually rejected by most people, as radical and evil.

But there are still a small number of people in ancient times who insist on secretly carrying out such a plan for the continuation of civilization, and they are the founders of the world of the dead.

As for what kind of changes will happen to the world caused by the return of the so-called first ancestor of the undead, I can't predict it, but I can guarantee that it should be a terrible disaster......

Because, during the resurrection ceremony, I have been exposed to his most primordial aura, and it is trembling powerful!"

The peak Ancestor of Alun also felt trembling power, what kind of existence should it be? Feng Qinglang frowned and asked, "Is everything really irreversible?"

"The world of the dead may have the answer...... I used to look for it, but I only walked to the Altar of the Dead, and I had to turn back because my life was too depleted...... It's time for me to wake up this time...... I don't know how many times I'll wake up......" Di Allen's voice grew weaker and more choppy, "I understand...... The first half of your life was full of ups and downs, complaining about the injustice of fate...... But since fate has chosen you, for the sake of those who love you and those you love...... We all had to go... We can't change the past, we can only ...... Strive to change the future!"

"Ancestor Aaron?"

Di Allen reverted back to his old state, staring straight ahead into the distance, silent again.

Feng Qinglang, who was still full of doubts, found that the world of the spiritual sea was gradually blurring, and understood that the real world outside was pulling him back.

When the light and darkness are missed, everything in front of you is clear again.

The twenty-four stars overhead had faded, and the haze of death around them was gone.

Feng Qinglang looked at Wu Yannella beside her, originally she had come to the brink of death, but now, her whole body was full of surging vitality, stirring like a rushing river, such a strong vitality, she instinctively felt that it was not suitable, sometimes her brows were tightly wrinkled, painful and uneasy, and sometimes the corners of her mouth were upturned, just like a baby in her mother's arms, a sweet smile in a dream......

Feng Qinglang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then sighed, is this kind of life form really what Wu Yannella wants? From now on, he is no longer a human being......

Immediately afterward, he was shocked in his heart, because he found that he could judge so clearly all the life breath of Wu Yannera, what an astonishing insight and sensibility it was......

He slowly raised his head and looked around, feeling as if he was opening his eyes to see the world for the first time, the darkness in the dawn was all over the surrounding space, and he even saw the trajectory of the wind, it just passed by the darkness, and then blew on his face, blowing away his bangs, so that the fluff on his face also tilted out of the corresponding arc, that wonderful trajectory, because of his own blocking, changed the route slightly, and with a new trajectory, continued to run into the distance, chaotic darkness, open arms to meet.

The clouds in the sky, the grass under your feet, the lines of the branches and leaves of the trees...... Everything is so clear, such a perspective, does it belong to the legendary high-level undead demons?

Feng Qinglang can't tell the joy and sorrow in his heart, there is no one in ten thousand who can have the opportunity to perform the ultimate undead ritual, and there is no one in ten thousand who can successfully become a high-level undead demon, should he rejoice in his luck, or should he feel sad that he is no longer a "human" in the traditional sense?

The fingertips cut through the palm of the hand, and the silver-gray blood that was as deep as the essence of the soul slowly gushed out, it was a color that was the enemy of the world!

He instinctively retracted his palms, clenched them into fists, and his gaze swept around, the six peerless powerhouses of the undead world had reached the silver boiling point not long ago, and all of them were killed.

Looking into the distance, the dotted magic lamps were all over the plain, and he could vaguely hear someone calling his name in the distance, such an amazing hearing, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

The smell of blood on the plains was so strong that it would take years to wash away......

Not long ago, during the ritual of the undead, there must have been a tragic battle on the plain, Feng Qinglang knew that Tang Rui had arrived and won, otherwise when he searched below, he must not have shouted his own name.

The darkness gradually dissipated, a little bit of white light was slowly pouring out of the sky, the light first appeared, Feng Qinglang's brows furrowed, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, he never felt that the morning glow was so dazzling......