Amidst the chaotic and noisy footsteps coming from above, Nan Ling never showed any panic on his face, but said to Feng Qinglang: "Qinglang, do you see those grooves behind you?"

Feng Qinglang turned around and her eyes fell on the row of grooves on the side wall. They were inconspicuous and were the same color as the wall. At first, she thought they were a rough decoration.

Nan Ling said: "The third one from the left, turn clockwise two and a half times to the end."

Feng Qinglang did as he was told. There were exactly five finger marks on the groove. When his fingers fell on it, he completed Nan Ling's instructions without much effort. There was a slight sound of stones rubbing together from behind the side wall.

Passed over.

Nan Ling explained: "This can be done by setting up several illusion formations in the passage coming down from the outside to block them for a while... Well, the first one from the right, turn counterclockwise."

After Feng Qinglang did as he was told, he immediately heard a loud noise. He turned to look outside the secret room and saw the entrance to the passage. A stone door fell with a bang, temporarily blocking the footsteps above, and also made people feel uncomfortable.

The sound of water dripping from the stalactites outside and Nan Ling's rapid breathing were even louder.

Nan Ling did not end his instructions and added: "Counting from the right, the third and fourth ones, turn clockwise in a circle at the same time."

After Feng Qinglang was still finished, the stalactite pool outside actually started to rumble and sink. Because it had not been used for who knows how many years, there were a series of harsh squeaking sounds. When the pool completely fell, there were still splashes of water on the edge.

, a piece full of

The stone slabs of moss and dust rumbled up again, replacing the original position of the pool. It was a small teleportation array. As the stalactites dripped water, the magic patterns on it seemed to come alive, and there was a trace of light.

Overflowing with color, sparkling.

Nan Ling introduced: "This is a random teleportation array that leads to ten miles away. Qinglang, you are also a master of magic patterns. Please check it for me to see if it is in disrepair."

Feng Qinglang nodded slightly, knowing that the time to say goodbye had finally arrived, and Nan Ling was about to say his final words to his daughter.

He turned and walked towards the secret room, and very considerately reactivated the soundproof magic pattern. When he came to the teleportation magic pattern array, everything was well preserved, the ancient and gorgeous space magic patterns, and the perfect magic stone energy system.

What is even more dangerous is that there is an aura of destruction inside, which means that it should be a one-time teleportation array. After use, the place will be completely destroyed.

After a while, the footsteps that disappeared without a trace sounded again like a note of urgency, and it also brought a bombardment, hitting the stone door that had just fallen before. Such a terrifying force,

The stone door was also slightly deformed, as if at any moment, it would be shattered into pieces and cease to exist.

At this time, the soundproofing magic pattern in Nanling Stone Chamber finally opened again.

Nan Xinghun's eyes were red, and she still couldn't hold back the tears. There was no heavy rain, and there was no strong wind, but she seemed to be naked and curled up in an invisible heavy rain, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

I don't know when, Nan Ling has activated the three-dimensional magic pattern again. Her deceased wife, with a slight smile that has not changed for thousands of years, stood in front of the bed, staring at the two close relatives in front of her.

Nan Ling said softly: "Xinghun, say goodbye to your mother and hit the road."

He turned his head from the bed with difficulty, nodded towards Feng Qinglang, and said with a smile: "Qinglang, from now on the star soul will be left to you."

Feng Qinglang nodded slowly and heavily. He did not persuade Nan Ling to leave together. Nan Xinghun must have persuaded him countless times like that. Not to mention that Nan Ling's life had completely reached the end and his vitality was gone. More importantly,

However, as the Nan family may be the end of the generation, or it may be the link between the past and the future, Nan Ling feels that he must stay here to give the ancestors of the Nan family an explanation that they will still protect in the end.

Feng Qinglang knew that as soon as they activated the teleportation array, everything here would cease to exist, but she didn't know how Nan Ling would end it all...

He turned his head and looked at another stone room. The old man lying on the bed was extremely comfortable and peaceful. In fact, at first glance, he looked like he was asleep. He should be the guardian of this generation of the Nan family. He is unknown, just like that.

He has protected the Nan family for many years, and now he has fulfilled his promise with his life, accompanying Nan Ling to the end. Perhaps, this outstanding man must have had his own legend and his own glory, but after a while, everything in the world will be destroyed.

It has nothing to do with him anymore...

Feng Qinglang suddenly thought, will one day in the future, I will have the same fate to accompany Xinghun until the last moment?

He quickly dismissed such ominous thoughts. The era of Xinghun and his Nan family should be a completely different era. It should not be so unknown, and it should not end with such a sad ending.

Nan Xinghun tried her best to wipe her tears, but she couldn't wipe them away. She was trembling like this. She followed Feng Qinglang into the teleportation array and looked back. Nan Ling smiled calmly and kindly, just like every time he watched her leave.

The difference in her expression at home was that this time it was not a farewell, but an eternal farewell, and her eyes once again fell into endless haziness.

Feng Qinglang sighed silently, and took another look at Nan Ling and his wife, who was still in love with each other until they were separated forever. At the moment when the stone gate was breached by the enemy and they were shattered into pieces, the teleportation array was finally activated.

The surroundings immediately alternated between light and dark, and spatial displacement began. At the last moment, Feng Qinglang could vaguely feel that the two stone chambers in Nanling were completely shattered. Under the explosive surprise attack, the enemies who broke in, as this generation

Witnesses of Nan's demise were screaming in horror...

When the interplay of light and darkness gradually disappeared, Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun were already standing on a mountaintop in the wilderness. It was a full moon night and the sky was full of stars.

Nan Xinghun looked at the sky with tears, feeling that they were blinking, but they could no longer point out the way home...

Feng Qinglang silently accompanied him by the side. He also looked up at the sky and felt the aura of strong men coming from all over the sky. Fortunately, Mingguang was very close to here, and he rushed here as soon as possible.

Within a hundred miles of the Axis, there are more than twenty Chaos-level powerhouses, and there are countless others in Cangqiong and Zhenwu. Just like jackals smelling blood, they all swarm forward in the hope of getting a share.

A mouthful of meat.

Nan Xinghun whimpered and gritted his teeth to make his voice as normal as possible: "Qinglang, where should I go? I have become the last generation of the Nan family..."
Chapter completed!