485. Chapter 485 Epilogue One
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One year later.
The Shengnan Mainland has sank completely, becoming a historical term ...
In the folk, large and small mourning activities are continuing, superstars fall, and all the world are sad!
This list of death is so luxurious that it almost includes the warriors at the top of the pyramid of the human world. They are the guardians and spiritual leaders of their respective mainland. Each of them is a chapter that can be sung.
Entering history ...
Bard poets praise their deeds around the world. Every human country ends up a heroic monument for them, and always commemorate their deeds and spirit!
This day is destined to be different!
In the ultimate seal campaign, the strong men who have determined to be killed have already been held, and they belong to their memorial service.
But for the disappearance, it was not until one year later that it finally had to host a well -known memorial service.
No matter how can you forget, but they really haven't returned ...
This memorial ceremony was held in Xingqing San Island. The scale and the number of people present were far better than the national funeral of the Di Dynasty monarch, because the high -white picture frame hanging on the top is all famous figures:
Feng Qinglang, anger waves of Klunos, Bruphid, Oriental Pei ...
On this day, all human countries, the whole territory drops half the flag to sorrow. On this day, the dark red vortex stops running, just like a solid symbol, in the silent sorrow ... At the moment of silence, all ships on the three islands of Xingqing are pulled together.
Sound the vapor flute, turning into a sorrowful sound of neatly between heaven and earth.
On the roads covered with three colors on both sides, people who came to sorrow, holding white cypress branches, lined up silently, just to bow for a bow.
In addition to the Nanxing Soul and Au, Bicudi also appeared with the widow's white clothing ...
People watched these three stunning women, and they regretted Feng Qing in their hearts. The symbol of an era, the founder of the wealthy national star Qing Dynasty, the king of the Di Dynasty ... But now all this is because he returns to the depths of the stars.
And it has become history.
The glory of the sunset is shining in this land, and for this white, it is stained with a layer of golden flowing color.
There are a few figures that are in a hurry, and in the tidy and orderly queuing crowds, they look extremely abrupt, especially, they don't even have cypress branches in their hands ...
Drink: "If you are sorrowful, order in line."
After seeing the appearance of the other party, he almost fainted. The appearance of these people just corresponds to the portrait in the black and white frame behind him, which corresponds to one by one.
The headed was Feng Qinglang, he laughed: "I participate in my own memorial service, please make a convenience, don't have to line up."
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Di Allen slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still standing on the huge green leaves. It was really dreamy, and strongly filled his soul.
Millennium is just an instant hallucination?
In front of, there is still the exquisite table of the twenty -four mango stars. The silver -gray balance, the middle of the middle, looking up at the sky, that is the beautiful star of the elves ...
Looking back, the fair hand of the elves is gently moved, and the light -like light spots, the dancing of the dance, a twenty -four mango, slowly disappeared to her gradual palm.
Allen found that his hand was still on the side of the balance, and his wrist was injured. Is it ... the transaction did not start ...
He breathed shortly, a little bit disappointed, and retracted his hands on the balance.
The priest said softly: "Lan Xueyun, what you just experienced is the instantaneous thousand years in the book of time!"
"Is everything just an illusion?" Allen felt a little dazed, because everything was so real.
"It is both an experience and how can it be an illusion? You can be regarded as the true future of another parallel time and space. It can also be regarded as the initial past of the future!" The female priest voice is gentle, like the soft starlight
Then, then
Allen returned to calm from the shock, and couldn't help thinking about it. Without that transaction, there would be no dark future ... Oh my god, anger, Elia, Muorinlin, still outside the altar of the elves, waiting for waiting
With me, my future will be able to belong to them completely and spend the best time in our lives ...
As for Yaling ... Thinking of the death of the past thousands of years, do she really like such a short reunion?
His eyes gradually became firm. From the end of the balance, he retrieved the small cluster of hair, put back the pocket on the left chest, and then picked up the silver balance.
Drop a trivial garbage.
It fell out of the altar of the elves, fell into the sea of clouds, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After Allen thanked the priest solemnly, he said again: "His Royal Highness, can he give me a page of time?"
"With your contribution to the world of elves, he gives him a gift!" The priest smiled, crystal clear hands, wiped into the air, and tore off a page of time in the void.
It seems that it is just a beautiful sheepskin paper, which is paved on the Star Mang table. Allen took the feather pen and solemnly wrote:
Dear Feng Qinglang, thank you for everything, or in the future, everything for me ...
Chapter completed!