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Feng Qinglang explained in detail all the abnormal situations that occurred in the previous illusion.

Dongfang Pei thought for a while, then pondered: "After your public class just now, the old man stayed here specially, inspected the whole venue carefully, and even did an aura analysis... The second illusionist has basically been ruled out. The possibility of a strong intervention..."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, no matter how weird and turbulent the world was, there would always be some true friends by her side to support her.

Dongfang Pei shook the goblet in his hand, and the fruit wine inside was rippling with endless vortexes, he stared at the vortex, and calmly said: "So, the problem can only be caused by yourself, there are several possibilities, first, it is you An illusion was planted in advance by a very high-level illusionist, and today coincides with the meeting, triggering its conditions..."

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly and said, "But this probability should be about the same as the probability of winning the first prize in the lottery, right?" No illusionist at the level of a peerless powerhouse would waste such a huge amount of energy by arranging such an illusion in advance and restricting all kinds of illusions. The conditions are just to shock the practitioners.

Dongfang Pei nodded, and continued: "The second possibility is that you have planted an illusion yourself, and now the trigger condition has been met, so you have seen it!"

If it is to cast spells on oneself, the difficulty will be greatly reduced. It only needs a series of spiritual hints to make oneself at a certain stage in the future see some specific things.

There is indeed such a possibility, but Feng Qinglang frowned and said: "But why did I do this? Did I scare myself? What's more, I checked the spiritual sea carefully, and I didn't have any memory loss. This shows that , I should not have arranged illusions for myself, and temporarily blocked that memory."

Dongfang Pei's eyes finally left the fruit wine vortex, came to Feng Qinglang's face, and said: "But, if your strength is far beyond the peak of your strength when you perform the spell, then you will definitely not be able to find that lost part. memory."

What Dongfang Pei said was cryptic, but Feng Qinglang could understand that it was the time when he cast spells on himself, and his strength was far beyond the peak he thought he had reached. Therefore, the sky is too high, and no matter what people standing on the ground If you look closely at the sky, you can't see what's behind the clouds.

It's just... the peak of my past is already a peerless powerhouse, far surpassing the existence of peerless powerhouses, what kind of existence should that be?

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Dongfang Pei, only to feel that the other person's eyes were getting more and more strange, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't think I might be Di Allen himself?"

Dongfang Pei didn't make a sound, but still looked at him, as a tacit consent.

Feng Qinglang's body couldn't help trembling, but he continued to laugh and said, "If I'm really that one, I'll teleport back to Alans immediately, crush the throne of the Di Dynasty with one finger, and crush all those unworthy descendants to death along the way."

Dongfang Pei said: "But, you are only Feng Qinglang now, not Di Allen."

Feng Qinglang still shook her head and said: "The ancestor Di Allen has returned to the depths of the stars for many years, this is a fact known to everyone in the world!"

Dongfang Pei said: "Everyone knows it, but that doesn't mean it's the truth! Maybe he encountered some trouble, or temporarily lost his memory, so he arranged such an illusion for himself in advance, just to tell himself who will be reduced to the people in the future, what is he doing? who is it!"

He paused, and finally took a sip of fruit wine, and continued: "Or, you are a distraction of the sage Di Allen, or an evil thought that was cut out, or a thought that was lost...you understand What am I talking about?"

"Understood, so you and Xinghun have the same hobbies, and you often read those fantasy novels circulated on the mainland!"

Dongfang Pei said with a smile: "Indeed, I not only read, but also write sometimes. Maybe Xinghun also read my works. Of course, the sales are not good, so I won't tell you the pen name."

Feng Qinglang hurriedly raised her hand to surrender, Dongfang Pei said with a smile: "Okay, let's get back to the topic, everything is like this, bold guess, careful verification!"

Feng Qinglang sighed: "But, how high do you think the second possibility you mentioned is?"

Dongfang Pei said: "It's really not high! Then, there is only the third possibility left. According to the ancient magic way, the genetic code is mutated. Among all living beings, some people will be very smart, and some will be very smart. Some people are born with supernatural powers, but these people, most of them have genealogy for thousands of years, and they may be ordinary people in the world!"

"Your lineage of the Alan Sidi dynasty is of course a bloodline of world-renowned geniuses. However, if only ordinary geniuses are not enough, can you accomplish some things only by geniuses among geniuses? So, many, many years ago, also Perhaps in modern times, someone added a spiritual imprint to their genetic code, and once their offspring meets certain conditions, this offspring will touch this spiritual imprint."

Feng Qinglang understood Dongfang Pei's meaning. The ancestor who left the spiritual imprint may not be Di Allen, but the image of Di Allen will be more intimidating. Maybe it is to tell him something, or it may be to ask He certain things.

But, no matter what kind it is... Di Allen must have interactive communication, instead of playing cool with the sculpture base.

Dongfang Pei seemed to have synchronized with Feng Qinglang's thinking, and said in a deep voice: "There are two possibilities, first, you have not yet met the conditions to truly trigger this spiritual imprint, but you have just reached the critical point, just in time, so I see; secondly, that ancestor of yours didn't complete the spiritual imprint completely, maybe he was careless, maybe he remembered something that he didn't do in the middle of the arrangement... Okay, don't look at me like that, if there are no accidents, it should be the first one. possibility."

Feng Qinglang raised her head and drank the remaining half bottle of wine, and said calmly: "Uh... no matter what kind, we should go in and have a look again, right? This time I will open the spiritual world to you in all directions, you You should be able to see what I see!"

Feng Qinglang took Dongfang Pei to shuttle through various illusion scenes, even slowing down the composition process of all scenes, and didn't mind Dongfang Pei mastering his own illusion composition method.

After a long time, they finally stopped in a brand new small city.

"Did you find anything?" Feng Qinglang asked himself even after walking a long way in the hall of illusion and changing scenes so frequently, he still felt a sense of exhaustion.

"It appears randomly. But I don't know if it is an illusion. The probability of it appearing in the city will increase! You are still a long way from actually triggering this spiritual imprint to wake up!"

The two stood in the middle of the empty city, and the magnificent sculpture piercing into the sky reappeared in front of them. The familiar handsome man was once again leaning against the base of the sculpture, looking ahead intently.