An undead councillor said, "Your Excellency, that can't be a reason for him to insult us!"

Two more undead councilors stood up, pointing at Feng Qinglang like sculptures.

Seeing that a great war was about to break out, a fresh breeze blew by, which was an extremely rare thing in the world of the undead that seemed to be completely still.

The Speaker of the Undead turned his head sideways, catching something from the wind.

He also stood up, and slowly stretched out his withered white fingers to Feng Qinglang, but not to declare war, but to say, "The Great Commander wants to see him!"

"What?!"

"The Grand Commander has finally reacted......"

"Hundreds of years have passed......"

"We have hope for a revival......

“......”

Feeling the excitement of this group of old undead, Feng Qinglang couldn't help frowning.

The yellow light cluster jumped out of the torch again, leading the way in front of him, and continuing to go north, Feng Qinglang passed through them like this, and suddenly stopped, because he felt that the balance in Di Allen's hand, the deepest part of the spiritual sea, shook slightly.

Immediately afterward, the group of undead councilors in front of them immediately sensed something, and they all trembled, and then they knelt down one after another, prostrate on the ground, and the arrogance in front of them who were clamoring to declare war on Feng Qinglang disappeared without a trace in an instant, and in its place, it was an extremely fanatical worship, mixed with deep fear.

What the hell happened? But Di Allen, who was in the sea of spirits, returned to silence......

Feng Qinglang could only smile bitterly and continued to go north.

The northernmost point of the continent of Alans!

Endless darkness, ups and downs, how to look at it thought it was black sand dunes, look closely to know, it is the boundless ocean, but it has no waves, the ups and downs of the past, are frozen in a certain moment in history, here, is the legendary Dead Sea!

The stars are like falling, separated from the stars, and here is their return!

On the edge of the dark ocean, a proud figure stood looking at the sea, with a giant sword in his hand, and his red hair was like a burning flame!

It's just the back, and he has the spirit of dominating the world and looking down on the world!

Feng Qinglang said in his heart, this is the great ruler of the undead world?

He was a little shocked by the other party's momentum, but the other party suddenly turned his head, grinned, and showed the white teeth in his mouth: "You're finally here! Alun, this bastard, lied to Lao Tzu in this hellish place, and stayed in this place for a whole thousand years!"

This one...... Feng Qinglang was slightly stunned in his heart, and after a closer look, he found that although he was wearing armor and was majestic, many parts were black scorched earth silt, which could be seen that he had just crawled out of the soil......

The redhead scolded: "It's still very powerful from a distance! How can anyone get so close like you? Have you seen enough?"

Feng Qinglang once made up for the character style of the generation in the silent era thousands of years ago, and when he approached to take a closer look at the other party's appearance, he couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "Kunsang sage?"

In the orc war thousands of years ago, the legendary lieutenant beside Di Allen, his illustrated book even accompanied Di Allen into the history textbook, but Kunsang in front of him, when he looked closely, his face was full of dense wrinkles.

The redhead nodded and said, "It's Lao Tzu, it's your turn to introduce yourself!"

"Di Dynasty, Feng Qinglang!" Out of respect for history, Feng Qinglang saluted respectfully.

Kunsang said dissatisfiedly: "Please don't look at me with the eyes of admiring historical relics! When Lao Tzu was as young as you, he was unprecedentedly beautiful...... Uh, Feng's family, with motherhood, Feng Yayan's vein?"

"Yes, but after a thousand years, it's just a sideline!"

"Cut, what's the matter with the lineage, you can stand here safe and sound, I believe it won't be difficult to be the emperor. ”

Feng Qinglang was silent, and the right to acquiesce.

"Don't talk nonsense, open your spiritual sea! I'll wake up Aaron!"

Feng Qinglang hesitated for a moment, but still let Kunsang explore the depths of his spiritual sea according to his words.

Light and shadow intertwine at a rapid pace......

Kunsang had come to the great sculpture, and looked at the depressed Di Allen, who had completely disappeared from the arrogance and arrogance in front of him, and strode forward, and Di Allen's eyes, blinking, were obviously awakening.

Kunsang's whole body trembled, and he took a deep breath before he hugged Di Allen tightly, exerting all his strength, and then like a child, he howled and cried, whimpering: "Senior brother, a thousand years are gone! I thought I would never see you again." ”

Di Allen hugged Kunsang back and said gently: "I wish I couldn't see each other again, you also understand, this is the beginning of the disaster......"

Kunsang cried even harder: "You lie to me, let me be the undead commander, what reigns over the world, what avenue is boundless...... At first, Steele often came to accompany me, but then, she left here longer and longer, and came back shorter and shorter, until one day, she left nothing but a letterhead, saying that she had a premonition that her silver boiling point was approaching, and she wanted to find a beautiful and uninhabited place to end her life quietly......

I was so worried about her, I wanted to go out and find her, but I remembered your command, so I continued to stay here, day by day, year by year, in order to hold on longer, I often hid in the soil of the dead, sometimes for years at a time, and then I woke up, thinking of Steele, and thinking of you, and then went back to sleep......

Asleep and awake, and so a thousand years have passed......"

Di Allen hugged Kunsang harder, the liquid in his eyes flowed out quietly, and he said softly: "Didn't I tell you that if there is a suitable candidate, leave the position of the Grand Commander?"

"What's the right person?!You're talking about things so seriously, of course I hope I can hold on until... I really can't hold on to that moment!"

That unequivocal voice, like the promise he has kept for a thousand years!

Feng Qinglang listened and listened, and couldn't help but purse her lips, it was indeed a legendary era, otherwise it would not have been possible to create such a legendary friendship......

After a long while, the two people who hugged their heads and cried finally separated, Kunsang stared at Alun and sighed: "Senior brother, you are still so young, but I am old, I think back then, I was much more handsome than you!"

"This... Could it be that you are mistaken?"

"Well, I can feel how weak your spirit is, we should get to the point. Next, what should I do to make this kid the Great Commander of the Undead?"

Kunsang's words really scared Feng Qinglang, he was not interested in the Human Throne yet, let alone the Throne of the Undead.

Aaron said, "Not only that, but also awaken the four undead oracles, launch the undead natural disaster, enter the Pandora Plains, and destroy Trisia! I have calculated that on the eve of the thousand-year undead catastrophe, Trisia will be extremely weak!"

Aaron turned to Feng Qinglang and asked, "Do you know what Trisia is?"

Feng Qinglang searched his mind and said, "A legendary mountain on the Pandora Plain, I heard that the people who have seen it are all dead?"

"Trisia is the name of the first undead! That mountain is sealed with part of Trisia's soul!"

"We must destroy it......"