"Oh, I remember, I'm dead, is what I'm hearing now an echo of the underworld?"

This kind of judgment is somewhat creepy, and the sound of their conversation may be partially transmitted to the ears of the Eastern Emperor, and it will become a murmur between the gods of death.

Feng Qinglang's heart moved, since Trisiya will also tempt him in the future, it is better to tempt him by himself.

He made a silent gesture to the crowd around him, and then said in a deep voice, "Lost child, you have lost yourself between time and space......"

The black smoke seemed to tremble, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"The one who saved you!" Feng Qinglang had also been tempted by Trisia after all, imitating the seductive power of the voice of temptation.

The voice of black smoke was full of vigilance: "How can you save me?"

"Let you be reborn!Go back in time and start all over again!" Feng Qinglang didn't know what the expression of Nanxing Soul, who was now in the role of an observer, was, but he had to thank her for a large number of fantasy novels that gave him the inspiration to seduce Dongditian.

The black smoke suddenly trembled violently, presumably the temptation of rebirth had attracted him to his imagination, if I could go back to the past, how should I be, don't people always think like this......

Taking this opportunity, Feng Qinglang gestured to Ange to prepare to draw the memory drawer, and compared the height of the child, undoubtedly asking Ange to extract the memories of Dongditian's childhood.

As long as the instinct of the Eastern Emperor Heaven is willing to cooperate, the extraction of memories will be much smoother.

There may be some fanatical illusion researchers present, eager to stay in this sea of memories after death, but Feng Qinglang can't satisfy them, after all, everything here is full of changes.

Colorful light and shadow have hit everyone's eyes.

When everything calmed down, the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer......

Ang Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "When the Eastern Emperor Heaven was seven years old, the former Divine Dragon Empire, the middle of the Red Rain Mountain Range, ......"

In the mountains, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and what you see in front of you is like a fairyland, with green lakes and green mountains, and mountain birds singing softly like songs......

The young Dongdi Tian sat up from the bed in a daze, looked around, his eyes were full of confusion, he walked out of the cabin, looked at everything in heaven and earth, and whispered softly: "Did I have a dream, or was I really reborn?"

Feng Qinglang and the others, just at the height of the void, staring at all this tightly, Feng Qinglang looked at the Dong Di Tian who was familiar with him, and there was obviously an inquiry in his eyes, Dong Di Tian understood, shook his head and said: "I don't have this memory......

In front of the wooden house below, a white-bearded old man came to the young East Emperor Tian and said softly: "Emperor Tian, you have finally woken up!"

"Teacher, what's wrong with me, I suddenly feel that this world is full of unreal ......" The words of the young Dongdi Tian made the hearts of all the illusionists tighten.

"Your first solo trial, you stumbled and fell off a cliff, and you've been in a coma for three days......"

“......”

Listening to the pair of masters and apprentices thousands of years ago, the conversation gradually entered a normal rhythm, Feng Qinglang decisively said to Angge: "Let the peerless powerhouse change from the state of memory ghost to entity, and directly kill the Eastern Emperor Heaven in childhood!"

No matter how evil you will be in the future, so many of us are peerless, and we will rush up and kill you directly in your bud!

Ang Ge nodded vigorously, his heart was full of nervousness, it was the first time he had applied his memory space system in actual combat, he opened his five fingers and pushed it forward, and immediately three peerless powerhouses were pushed around the wooden house, and the entire space swayed slightly, like ripples on the water of a lake.

The three peerless ones immediately turned into entities in the memory world, and they didn't hesitate to rush straight to the young Dongdi Tian!

"Why are there only three?" Feng Qinglang immediately wondered.

At this time, Angge had fallen into a state of exhaustion again, and said in horror: "It shouldn't be like this, I obviously chose all the ......"

"Could it be that there is not enough mental support?" the arboreal owl wondered.

"Or is it the self-preservation of the memory world of the Eastern Emperor Heaven itself?"

"Thousands of years apart, the memory system is not sound, so it is impossible to let too many people in?"

“......”

As the illusionists argued, Unge gritted his teeth and tried again, but he still couldn't send more people into the world of memories, and he was so nervous that he was about to cry.

Below, the battle in front of the wooden house was raging.

The white-bearded old man protected the young Eastern Emperor Heaven behind him, and with one enemy and three enemies, he did not fall behind at all, and said coldly in his mouth: "Who are you waiting for, why are you here?"

Among the three peerless, one of them happened to be the watchtower, the long sword turned into a sharp light, broke through the mist, and at a tricky angle, strung up endless floors, stabbing at the right eye of the white-bearded old man, the mist was also brought up by the floors, so that the cascading city wall fell into a poignant cloud of smoke, with a sharp blade, the momentum was extremely amazing.

Another peerless named Liu Feixuan, from the Xia Dynasty, was only half a beat slower than the watchtower, she was lurking to the side of the white-bearded old man, only to punch out with all her strength, lifting another layer of smoke, which seemed to hit the white-bearded old man's brain, but in fact, the real killing move was aimed at the young Dongditian who was still in a state of confusion.

The white-bearded old man was not afraid, for the martial arts system after a thousand years, it seemed that it was full of strange novelties at this time, but he had experienced a hundred battles, and with one turn, he just unloaded the sword of the city tower with smoke and clouds in the watchtower, and then pulled the young Dongdi Tian to take a step forward, skillfully avoiding Liu Feixuan's sneak attack, and at the same time flew away, directly meeting the third peerless from the sky, Su Moyu, a powerhouse from the Holy Stigmata Continent.

Su Moyu had never left the stigma, it was the first time to fight in a place with a forbidden air domain, and now he swooped down, like the indomitable tassel in his hand, lacking too many changes in his usual days.

The white-bearded old man is indeed very good, just a few rounds later, he saw that Su Moyu was the weakness of the three, and now he found the right opportunity to meet him head-on, not giving Su Moyu any chance to escape at all, and waved his long sleeves heavily, it seemed ordinary, but it was completely condensed by his lifelong martial arts, which was really extraordinary!

The long sleeves were in mid-air, and they collided heavily with the tassel gun, making a loud "boom", like a lightning bolt, crossing the mountains!

But the power of the original fight, and the lack of the change of the back move, where is Su Moyu the opponent of the white-bearded old man, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person ejected a few hundred meters away, and there was no strength to fight again.

Wanglou and Liu Feixuan glanced at each other in horror, before the ten moves arrived, one of them had already been abolished, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky again, wondering why the backup had not arrived for a long time, this old man was not an ordinary peerless!

Feng Qinglang immediately made a decision, and said decisively: "Terminate this memory at any time, and we will draw another memory drawer!" This old guy is not famous, but his strength is really amazing.