If this trend is followed, is this kid quickly opening up the entire competition space, leaving the field safely, and becoming the absolute first? You know, now it is only a little more than an hour before the start time of the main competition, and with the league's scoring method, he is too dominant, and he can completely push Mingguang to the first place position by himself......

In the face of these ugly voices, Liu Ye was not good at making a sound, but Mingguang's substitutes were already shirtless, especially led by Nanxing Soul, loudly refuting the views of the side that Feng Qinglang was cheating, especially Nanxing Soul, in her opinion, Feng Qinglang had such a performance, isn't it the most natural?

At this time, Liu Ye finally heard the report of accepting his hand, and the teleportation array did not have any problems and was operating normally. With the skill of the wind and sunshine, the slightest change in the magic pattern is naturally invisible to ordinary magic pattern masters.

So, Liu Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly, well, it turns out that this time the league is the main match, there is really an existence against the sky, and he has gained insight into the true meaning of the maze so quickly, is it sunny and clear, right, it is really as rumored, he is a magic genius.

Of course, as a representative of the alliance, he also made a tough voice, the rules of the alliance are set, there is no problem, there is no fraud!

In the slightly chaotic negotiation and dispute outside, Feng Qinglang also encountered his own problems in the seventh space, not because of how skillful the problems set by the alliance in this level are, or what traps are difficult to pass through, but because of the unlocking of the ruin pillar, he finally hit a bottleneck.

The seven-colored pillars, the maze of alliances set up outside of them, have been cracked, and they are arranged in seven stars, like the vision of the stars in the night sky.

This is an integrated set of magic pattern locks, Feng Qinglang has been scrutinized, and he has been able to unlock this set of magic pattern locks smoothly, but he does not dare to act rashly, because he is keenly aware that there seems to be something hidden in this, otherwise, he would not have set up so many sealing magic patterns in it, and even run through the entire system.

Feng Qinglang knew that this was the first key unlock point of the primeval ruins, and the people of the alliance did not find it, but he did.

Every adventure, you need to weigh the risk and return, and in front of you, there is no doubt that both of these are to the extreme, like a beautiful picture, you have read the beginning, you can't help but continue to open the picture, but what if, there is a poisonous snake hidden in the picture? just to see a more beautiful picture, of course, it is not worth it, but if you see it, you can also change your life......

When Feng Qing was frowning and weighing, the second layer of the primeval ruins, below the main playing field, at the end of a passage full of metallic texture, there was a magnificent gate flowing with a silver luster, if you lightly touched it, as if it was a light tap on the surface of the water, it would ripple in circles, but the masters of the alliance had completely lost the shocking freshness they had when they first saw it, and their eyes were all focused on a few old men.

Fu Yiling, the boss of the Alliance's scientific research department, of course, could feel the burning gaze behind him, he and Yun Yu and several other senior experts were gathering in the lower right corner of the gate, where there was an ancient magic pattern lock, there was no doubt that it was precisely because it was not successfully unlocked that this gate was not opened for a long time, blocking everyone here.

“...... Fu Yiling, you said that our first-layer sweeping work was not done well, and some of the locks were not opened, which caused the magic pattern here to be incomplete?"

Fu Yiling's voice didn't fluctuate, just nodded and said, "That's right." If we want to continue exploring, we must go to the upper level and open the locks that are still closed!"

"No kidding, it's the main playing field, the kids are fighting for their honor, and if we old men suddenly appear there, we'll freak them out!"

Luo Min muttered: "Where are those locks distributed in the main arena?"

In the end, it was the voice of the Speaker of the Alliance, and the voice of the person who questioned it before immediately became much calmer: "There are a small number of the third and fourth spaces, but most of them are concentrated in the back space, Lord Luo Min, I always firmly believe that those locks are already open, and His Excellency Fu Yiling wants to go and see it, it is really a superfluous move......"

But as he spoke, his voice stopped, for the silver brilliance on the magnificent gate was gradually changing, changing into a large number of rich patterns, like a shaking kaleidoscope, and finally turning into ancient patterns and solidifying.

Fu Yiling said happily: "There are candidates in the main competition who have touched those locks, and it seems that they have been successfully unlocked, and we can open this door." ”

Luo Min couldn't help frowning, if there really was a "lock", could it be easily opened......?

But seeing that the important members of the alliance were excited, he didn't want to say anything, and took the lead in the back of the door.

At this time, Feng Qinglang fell into panic, because it was he who finally made up his mind and opened the Seven Star Demon Pattern Lock, but the entire Shijie was also distorted!

The surrounding fog, the maze pillars, and the glittering ore all became blurred in the distortion, and then disappeared, and suddenly he was the only one left in the entire shijie, independent in complete darkness.

Just as he was caught off guard, the ground below collapsed, and he fell artificially downward, with a pop, into a slightly slimy liquid to the touch.

To Feng Qing's surprise, the moment he fell into this trap, the panic in the darkness in front of him also subsided, he didn't feel too much panic, maybe the liquid turned out to be warm, maybe the water reflected the transparent light, finally the darkness, or maybe it was ......

But these speculations had come to an abrupt end, and the surrounding light was prosperous, and he tried to open his eyes, only to see huge and incomparable faces, all looking at him with joy, and he wanted to say something, but he heard himself crying baby wow!

Horror surged up in Feng Qing's heart, God, I have fallen for illusion, I have fallen for the illusion of the ancients! The ancients have the same evil taste as themselves, making people become babies and experience a lifetime......

These thoughts made him feel tired, and a strong sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, and a self-deprecating arc welled up at the corners of his mouth, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When he gradually regained consciousness again, he vaguely heard the sound, only to feel that the sound seemed to come from the distant sky, and there was silence all around, only the existence of the voice, he did not dare to open his eyes rashly, and wanted to use his brain to judge the current situation, but he only felt that his thinking was dull, like a wild horse trying to gallop in vain, but because it was bolted on, there were several heavy trucks dragged behind it, and he couldn't run at all.

Suddenly, he felt someone bumping into him next to him, and whispered something quickly, a language he didn't understand, ending in a mellow syllable, which he had yet to judge, and the female voice from the distant sky had already ended, and only a sound of footsteps approached quickly.

Almost instinctively, Feng Qing opened his eyes, surrounded by a picture that can only be seen in ancient books, a classroom full of ancient atmosphere, everything is full of faint metallic texture, and then, he found that he was already a teenager, and he was still wearing the clothes of the ancients, simple, lacking pockets, lacking basic protection, very unsuitable for survival in the wild......

While he was still observing and thinking, the female voice in front of him sounded again, but this time, it was just a stone's throw away, a middle-aged woman with a golden frame and a long skirt of the ancients, standing in front of his desk, glaring at him angrily, loudly reprimanding something.

Although Feng Qinglang didn't understand, he could still feel the anger of the other party, looking around, most of the classmates' eyes were sympathetic, and there was no lack of ridicule and schadenfreude, turning his head to the left, a big-eyed girl blinked vigorously, trying to express her apologies, Feng Qinglang had to also pull the corners of her mouth in response.

But his attitude seemed to completely anger the middle-aged woman, she pressed a few times on the sunny desk, and the metal panel on the edge of the desk immediately responded with a column of data, Feng Qinglang thought, is this the classroom punishment of the ancients?

The middle-aged woman pointed vigorously to the outside of the classroom, although Feng Qingliang couldn't understand, she understood that people were letting her go out.

He stood up, and couldn't help but wonder again, what kind of illusion was this, just jumping forward? I was just a baby, and then a teenager?

But such a fast speed of thinking, like a wild horse wants to gallop again, but it can't get off the reins, only to kneel on its front knees.

He only felt that his brain was dizzy, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and the whole shijie returned to darkness.

When the wind cleared and opened his eyes, the scene around him changed again, it was a snow white with a slight color, but the background color was deep and heavy, this was the wedding church, surrounded by bright smiling faces......

Feng Qinglang felt a little familiar, and felt that it was taken for granted, and suddenly felt even more inexplicable, he couldn't remember who he was, and some strange memories poured in, was he dreaming of a story about a person named "Feng Qinglang", or did Feng Qinglang fall into this fantasy of his own now......

Then, he suddenly realized that he was going to do something, it turned out that he was the hero of the wedding, a groom in a gown, and he had to answer the officiant's words, and he had to exchange rings with the bride, until he unveiled the wedding dress and saw the protagonist clearly, only to find that this woman was unusually familiar, oh, by the way, it was the same table as a teenager, the big-eyed girl who woke up herself.

When he kissed the bride's cherry lips like a dragonfly, some memories rolled back again, all of them were the joys, sorrows and sorrows of growing up with this girl, and suddenly, his thinking seemed to be clearer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a larger arc of smiles.

The beautiful bride said softly: "I still remember that in October of that year, people came and went, the whole city was full of beautiful moonlight, we always liked to chase in the crowd, we once got into a strange wedding, and what we saw in front of us, how similar." It's like yesterday, it's like today, and suddenly I'm worried that one day we'll be in a dream, and when we wake up, it's already in the twilight ......of our lives."

Feng Qinglang was stunned, because of the memories that kept getting involved, he understood this primeval language.

But after a short period of stunnedness, there was a deeper thought, not because the bride's words evoked his memories, but because the voice and tone of the words were very similar to that of a person beside him.

Nanxing Soul, she is Nanxing Soul!?

How is this possible!