Nanxing Soul said softly: "Qinglang, am I too easy to be seen through my heart?"

Feng Qinglang's heart moved, this was an opportunity for the Star Soul to be willing to communicate with each other, so Yu Crisp slowed down, but said calmly: "Don't care, Star Soul, being yourself is the best"

Nanxing Soul seemed to hesitate for a moment before he said softly: "Actually, in that memory vortex, I have fallen into another woman's perspective many times...... Her name is Feng Muxue. ”

Feng Muxue is the daughter of Feng Yuewu, a highly controversial empress at the end of the Silent Era...... From a sunny standpoint, they are both ancestors of the Shenlong Feng clan, but Feng Muxue is very different, because she gave birth to two daughters, one is called Feng Yaling and the other is called Feng Yayan...... In that legendary era, they witnessed the rise and fall of the Divine Dragon, and they all ruled the Divine Dragon Empire, but Feng Yaling fell in the Great Patriotic War, and Feng Yayan finally walked with Di Allen......

Feng Qinglang's heart was shaken, it was not the night of the escape half a month ago, it was embarrassing enough, and he didn't have time to take a good look at Nanxing Soul's expression, and now his eyes fell on Nanxing Soul's face, the glasses covered her appearance, but they couldn't cover her inner hesitation, and that part of the intention was still unfinished...... Could it be that there is another very important person, Nanxing Soul has been substituted into it, but he is unwilling to tell me for the time being?

Feng Qinglang took a deep breath, Yu Crisp stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Star Soul, if you have ever substituted for a person's perspective, is it Feng Yaling or Feng Yayan?" In that era of smoke, the three generations of the Feng family were deeply involved in the Eastern Emperor Heaven.

Nanxing Soul was slightly startled, but she didn't expect to be seen through by Feng Qinglang suddenly, the corners of her mouth bent down slightly, and said honestly: "It's Feng Yayan." ”

Feng Qinglang's heart couldn't help but beat a few times, he was the true ancestor of the Feng clan now, and he was the first person to combine the Feng clan and the Di dynasty.

He tried to calm down, "Is there any privacy involved?"

Nanxing Soul was silent.

Feng Qinglang said seriously: "Star Soul, we are about to go to sea, if you can't let go of the hesitation in your heart, when we encounter danger in the future, we will never recover together."

Nanxing Soul pursed his lips and looked around, not far from the dock, the porters were busy carrying goods, the overseers and speculators were discussing something in a low voice on the shore, and a flock of seagulls were passing over the docks, spinning above their heads, and then circling back...... They were standing on the side of a pile of packaged goods, and there were not many pedestrians around, and no one paid much attention to them......

She pressed the position of her heart, as if to give herself courage, and said the next words: "Feng Muxue's blood color...... It's silver-gray Fengya smoke...... The same is true. ”

The corners of Feng Qinglang's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly, but Nanxing Soul seemed to feel that it was not enough to form a real impact, and added softly: "The combination of Her Majesty Feng Muxue and the Eastern Emperor Heaven gave birth to Feng Yayan, and her blood was born silver-gray......"

Feng Qinglang's whole person also trembled, almost stood unsteadily, and his head was even more banged, if this is true, doesn't it mean that the Eastern Emperor Heaven is not only a master-apprentice relationship with Di Alun to some extent, but also Di Alun's father-in-law.

So, isn't the Feng clan of the Di Dynasty still having the bloodline of the Eastern Emperor Heaven......

If a thousand years ago, the struggle between Di Allen and the Eastern Emperor Heaven had their own back hands, then the bloodline was a good introduction, Feng Qinglang remembered the sculpture in the depths of the spiritual sea, and the sculpture himself, and its silver balance, and then remembered the complicated eyes that looked at him when the Eastern Emperor Heaven had just recovered......

The bloodline of the high-level undead demon, assuming that it was suppressed back then, was lurking, but according to Alans's pedigree, it would definitely have a time to be stimulated in the future, Feng Qinglang not only thought of himself at this time, but also remembered the geniuses of the Feng family for thousands of years, who were amazing and brilliant, but died early......

To a certain extent, he almost died, but he was forced to kill himself and came to this day......

He saw Nan Xing Soul looking at him with a worried face, so he smiled hard and said, "Star Soul, my blood is red, you have also seen ......"

Nanxing Soul smiled softly and said softly: "Qinglang, I don't care about your bloodline, I'm just worried about your reaction......"

Feng Qinglang's heart warmed, and he shook Nanxing Soul's hand lightly, but found that the other party's hand was cold, turned his head to look, and saw that Nanxing Soul's eyes still had a blankness that had not faded, and he smiled bitterly: "Star Soul, I wanted to untie your heart knot, but I didn't expect that you were worried that I would have a heart knot, so you didn't want to tell me...... Okay, now that you're done, I think my heart must be big enough to accept any sound right now. ”

Nanxing Soul wrinkled his nose, and pressed his left chest with his hand again, as if to calm his own rapid heartbeat, and said softly: "Among those memory fragments, Dongdi Tian also said to Feng Yayan that even if Feng Yaling can be successfully resurrected, it will not be at that time, but a thousand years later......

Feng Qinglang's whole body trembled again, only to feel that his hands had become as cold as Nanxing's soul, thousands of years later, isn't this the current era?

In the memory fragments, Di Allen's slightly melancholy face, when he called Feng Yaling's name, his eyes were full of affection...... Once again, it shook Feng Qinglang's mind.

A thousand years ago, if Di Allen spent endless effort and paid endless costs, and finally succeeded in resurrecting Feng Yaling, but that person was resurrected after a thousand years, what kind of mood should he have......

It was a millennium, and how did they stitch together the separation?

That sense of sadness shocked Feng Qinglang full of amazement, only to feel that in the deepest part of his heart, it seemed to come from a wordless sigh, he hated this kind of sourness, hurriedly pushed his nose hard, and found that Nanxing Soul was looking at him with concern, and said in a low voice: "Qinglang, Dongdi Tian just said so, and it may not be so." ”

Feng Qinglang shook his head and said softly: "Actually, I thought of a more sad possibility, if the ancestor Di Alun really wanted to renew the relationship with Feng Yaling a thousand years later, so he would choose a descendant in advance in that era as his parasite, then, do you think my body and talent are a good choice?"

Obviously it seemed to be praising himself, but Nanxing Soul didn't feel half of the meaning of showing off, only felt a piercing cold, if Feng Qinglang's assumption was true, when it was time for Di Allen to recover, then he, was it still him?

Nanxing Soul only felt that his breathing was a little shorter, and he tried his best to smile and comfort: "Qinglang, your guess is too terrifying and too terrifying. I think it's because you're too careful."

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "My old friend Dongfang Pei said that everything should be boldly assumed, carefully verify and remember a few days ago, I told you that secret?

He looked up, and the seagulls were singing their songs again, circling past, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "After I was moved, I suddenly realized that I might become a victim of this...... It's a bit like, you watch a heartfelt opera in which the hero and heroine are eternally separated, and you're so moved that you cry and think to yourself, if they can be together, how nice it would be. That's when someone tells you, well, they have a chance to be together, you just have to sacrifice yourself......"

Nanxing Soul tugged at the corners of his mouth bitterly, the little stories Feng Qinglang said were always interesting, but this one was an exception. She squeezed the other person's hand hard and said seriously, "Qinglang, this is just a hypothesis, right? If even if it is true, you will definitely be able to be yourself, right? Don't you always tell me that being yourself is the best?"

Feng Qinglang closed his eyes and thought for a while, before he opened his eyes, and finally smiled, just like the early summer sun above his head, and nodded: "That's nature." As long as I become strong enough, no one can replace me, not even Di Allen, I respect him, but I don't think I have any reason to pay for his love from a thousand years ago."