Don't say my script is fake.

The battle between the black-robed man and Zhao Qinghan seemed a bit one-sided.

Yeah.

It wasn't that Zhao Qinghan was being beaten, it was that the black-robed man was being chased.

Originally, when the plot progressed to the point where they needed to find the tomb, Bai Mu would use the Si family to force Zhao Qinghan to perform a scene of jumping off a cliff to find treasure, surviving a disaster, and having a good fortune in the future, but who knew, who knew, the other party had spent money.

I made hundreds of fourth-level Lanyue and some fifth-level Baoyang from fake, and you killed them with a fourth-level Lanyue with a sword?

Fuck (a kind of plant)!

And there are so many silver-armored soldiers next to them. Damn, in this case, I have to implement plan B!

The black-robed man was easily defeated in a few seconds.

They may know that they can't win, so they turn around and run away.

But Zhao Qinghan won't give them a chance.

"Want to escape? Humph, you can't come back!"

Zhao Qinghan stepped on the flying sword and flew out quickly.

At the moment she flew out, the scenery behind her changed. The silver-armored army that was supposed to be fighting with the black-robed man of the Si family not far away disappeared in an instant.

"Not good!"

The captain of the silver-armored army realized that Zhao Qinghan seemed to have been fooled, and immediately wanted to catch up, but a black-robed man of the sixth realm blocked him.

"Where do you want to go!"

"Get out of the way, you coward, get out of the way!"

In just a moment, the surrounding scene changed, and everything converged and compatible.

The formation was activated.

They were trapped here and couldn't escape!

"Silver-armored army, kill them!"

"Hehehe, you can't get out of here!"

The first small-scale conflict broke out between the Si family and the Nangong Mansion!

On the other side, Zhao Qinghan also easily caught up with the enemy.

The spirit sword was not only powerful, but also extremely fast. The fleeing black-robed man was easily caught up. She wanted to catch one to ask about the news of the tomb, but the black-robed man she caught committed suicide one after another, and his soul was destroyed. Even searching his soul could not find a clue.

Those guys

What cruel means, what loyal tribesmen!

But just when Zhao Qinghan felt that he was going to return empty-handed again, a man in black robes came to a cliff in Hengduan Valley.

At this time, his spiritual power was exhausted, his weapon was broken, and he was desperate. Under normal circumstances, he should commit suicide on the spot and face death with equanimity, but he didn't. Instead, he laughed and then jumped off the cliff.

Not committing suicide?

Good opportunity!

Go down and catch that guy!

Controlling the flying sword and following closely, Zhao Qinghan quickly approached, reaching out and even about to grab the other party, but the next moment, the scenery changed, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the whistling wind stopped. She didn't react yet and hit the hard stone road with a "bump".

She seemed to have accidentally "crashed".

What happened?

Climbing up from the ground, she waved her hand to disperse the smoke and dust and looked around.

She appeared in a passage.

It was not big, but it could accommodate two or three people walking side by side.

It was a bit long, at least she couldn't see the end.

This place was somewhat familiar.

No, it should be strange.

After all, she had only seen it twice and was far from familiar.

But she was familiar with the dream scene she witnessed in reality for the first time. Every brick and inch here was so familiar.

From the depths of the soul.

The resonance of 'previous life'.

This was the destination she was looking for!

She found it!

But the moment she found it, she realized that this might be another trap!

The black-robed man did not commit suicide, but led her here. He knew that this place should not be exposed, but he was afraid that there would be a dragon's den and a tiger's lair ahead.

But now he couldn't retreat.

Above was a natural stone wall, and behind was a hard stone. Except for the front, she had nowhere to go.

Holding the spirit sword forward, he walked for about half an hour and came to the end of the passage.

It was the door to the tomb in the dream.

Following the memory in the dream, he opened the door and stepped into it.

Zhao Qinghan was alert to danger, but he explored the tomb again.

Nothing else.

It's just that the words on the inscription were erased. Tsk, did someone from the Si family do it?

Also, there was no danger after this round, and the black-robed man disappeared. Who knows where he went?

Didn't the person from the Si family come here?

No, he must have come. There must be something that she didn't find!

Frowning, she searched in the tomb for a long time without finding anything. Finally, she tried to go back to the corridor, and she really found a mechanism at the end.

After pressing a switch, a teleportation array rose in the tomb, and Zhao Qinghan stepped into it without hesitation.

The light covered her body, and the space jumped and unfolded. She rose and fell like taking an elevator.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a garden.

Rockery, small pond, pavilions and attics.

In a trance, Zhao Qinghan felt as if she had returned to a dream.

This place is exactly the same as the dream!

This is

the emotion of the 'previous life'.

Regret, anger, regret, and sadness swallowed her whole body like a tide at this moment.

A big word appeared in her mind.

——Home!

The sadness hidden in the heart could not be contained, and the grief from the heart surged into her heart.

This is where ‘she’ grew up!

She actually... The teleportation array was connected to her former ‘home’!

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and countless black-robed people emerged from the void, they were emitting black air, their chains dragged on the ground, and their laughter echoed everywhere.

Such a familiar scene. It was like engraving the soul, lingering.

Zhao Qinghan ‘saw’ the past.

There were situations like this in the past.

They were laughing here while slaughtering their people.

There was blood everywhere and corpses everywhere.

Reality and illusion intertwined, the past and the present overlapped strangely, and she seemed to have returned to a long, long time ago.

Once, her people were also surrounded and suppressed like this!

The hand holding the spirit sword became stronger and stronger, the spirit power was rising, and the calm eyes were burning with anger.

"Get out of here!"

This is not a place you should touch, and this space does not belong to the boundary you touch.

Don't pollute the air here, don't tarnish the memories here!

The sword blade was like a moon, sharp, and cut off everything around with an angry blow.

The black-robed people raised their hands to resist, and the spirit power burst out. They concentrated their strength together and tried their best, but the moment the sword energy arrived, the heavy pressure like a mountain was pressed against their chests.

The spirit barrier was broken, the chains were destroyed in an instant, and everyone vomited blood and retreated. Some who didn't have time to avoid it were even seriously injured.

Are you kidding me?

Some of the black-robed people who were in good condition immediately fought back.

Countless chains came from all directions, covering the sky and the earth, but Zhao Qinghan just waved his sword again, and the sword energy was crisscrossed and the sword light flashed. The chains broke, and the black-robed people who were in good condition became bad.

The black-robed people looked at Zhao Qinghan as if they had seen a ghost, and their laughter disappeared.

The whole place was silent as if it was dead.

Guess why they stopped laughing.

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