Don't say my script is fake.

Zhao Qinghan finished reading the entire diary.

Although it was a bit tattered and many things were not left, the overall summary was still clear.

Many, many years ago, the Nangong clan lived in their ancestral land for generations, not showing off their presence, and lived a leisurely life like immortals in the world.

But one day, for some reason, the war broke out.

All the forces in the cultivation world began to gather and fight, and everyone was involved in this vortex, and the Nangong clan was no exception.

But the result of the war was very bad. The Nangong clan and its allies fell one after another, and the ancestral land where they lived for generations was attacked. Even if the clan leader fought desperately, he was powerless to save the situation and eventually died.

The Nangong clan was wiped out in the long river of history.

In fact, there were only a few sentences about the war. Even when this diary was recorded, it was clearly stated that the clan leader knew that the war had failed and the Nangong clan might be doomed.

The clan leader, who knew the crisis, finally built a hiding place for his child to avoid the secrets and hide himself, and used the power of the whole clan to cast a forbidden spell to make him sleep, so that he could accept all the blood of the Nangong clan. Only when he completely absorbed the blood of the clan could he break the seal and come out.

He hoped that the child who broke the seal could fulfill the last wish of the Nangong clan.

——Fight the sky!

The word "Fight the sky" only appeared at the end of the whole article, but after reading the whole article, Zhao Qinghan felt that the whole article was about, "Fight the sky!"

Even until the last person, he would not give up, and even if the whole clan was destroyed, he would not retreat.

Fight the sky, Fight the sky!

Why did he want to fight the sky? What was the war at that time?

Were the Si family and the Nangong Mansion hostile in this war?

What kind of existence is the Nangong clan to the Nangong Mansion?

All forces in the cultivation world participated in this war, but why did this war start, and what was the final result?

The answer is clearly in front of us, but the fog is getting more and more.

Zhao Qinghan couldn't figure it out at all.

"Because they tried to steal the power of Tao."

The sudden voice made the study quiet. Zhao Qinghan raised her sword and turned back in an instant, stabbing fiercely!

But the blade seemed to have stabbed something invisible and stopped in mid-air. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move forward any further.

A man in black robes appeared silently in the study.

With his hands behind his back, he stood quietly.

Just by standing, people could tell that this person was terribly strong!

"Who!"

She looked up and looked into the eyes under the black robe. At that moment, it seemed that her mind was shattered and her consciousness was torn apart. The ordinary man was constantly magnified. The original black robe turned into scales, and the black pupils turned into vertical pupils. A dragon soaring above the nine heavens was looking down at her.

And she was the tiny ant like dust.

What was she facing?

Dingdang

The long sword in her hand fell to the ground. Even if there was no fear in her heart, her body still reacted.

Si, Si Family Ancestor

He reached out and took the diary from Zhao Qinghan's arms.

The broken diary vibrated strongly, as if resisting the control of Si Family Ancestor.

But Nangong clan leader is dead, what can the diary left behind do?

He flipped the broken pages casually and looked at the contents on them.

He shook his head and threw it aside.

It is meaningless to find this thing now.

If it could be found earlier before the last bloodline merged all the bloodlines, this thing would be worth a thousand gold.

But now, it is worthless.

Emperor Si Tian turned and left, no longer curious about what was here.

But Zhao Qinghan trembled and spoke with courage.

"Stop, stop."

A little guy in the fourth realm of the moon, said to a strong man at the peak of the ninth realm to stop?

How dare she?

But she just shouted.

And asked.

"What happened back then? What is the relationship between the Si family and the Nangong Mansion? Why do we want to attack the sky? Why did the war break out?"

"What happened in the past? Two hundred thousand years ago!"

Emperor Si Tian paused and looked back slightly.

For a moment, Zhao Qinghan felt as if she couldn't breathe, and her vitality was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If she was going to die, she would definitely die. She had never experienced it before, and it was more intense than any crisis she had encountered before, as if she was already dead.

But in the next moment, the pressure on her body dissipated, and a woman wearing gorgeous robes and holding a wine pot, whose clothes and temperament were completely inconsistent, stood in front of her.

"Yeah, it's just a few questions, so what."

"After all, you are a ninth-level Taoist, you should be a little tolerant."

"An old guy who is more than 200,000 years old, you are not ashamed to argue with such a child."

"You don't want to tell the child, why don't you tell me? I promise not to tell others."

Emperor Si Tian raised his hand and sent out spiritual power, and Fairy Yuntai attacked without hesitation.

Spiritual power collided with spiritual power, and the study room was shattered in an instant. The entire Nangong ancestral land shook in an instant, and the sky seemed to have cracks.

Seems?

No, it's true.

The cracks spread across the entire sky, and then collapsed.

Outside the sky, it was dark. There was no starry sky or light.

"Space turbulence."

"This place is protected by the formation and flows in the space turbulence. If I hadn't left my breath and spiritual power on you, it would be difficult for me to find this place. The work of the great clan 200,000 years ago is different."

Broken space, or folded space, after reaching the sixth realm of Yin and Yang, one has the ability to break space, but this is just a simple broken space. If you want to travel freely in space, you need to reach the seventh realm of Wanxiang.

The territories of the general big clans are built outside the space of the cultivation world, because they need a very large territory, and the cultivation world, even if it is vast, cannot afford to take so much, so in order to relieve the spatial pressure of the cultivation world, they go to open up space.

But even so, no one will choose to take root in the space turbulence.

This place is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will encounter a space storm, or even lose the coordinates with the cultivation world, and you can never go back to the cultivation world.

The Nangong clan can put the ancestral land here, and the transmission channel they built has not dissipated for 200,000 years. It is really terrifying.

What's more terrifying is that the guy in front of him once destroyed the Nangong clan.

"Disciple, run if you have a chance."

"Go back through the teleportation array. The tomb and the cultivation world are your only way to leave the space turbulence. When the master fights him, he may not be able to take care of you."

Zhao Qinghan nodded, knowing that he could not be a burden to the master at this moment.

"Then let's go up there to fight! It's just right, I didn't have enough fun last time!"

The Fairy Yuntai took the initiative to attack, raised her sword, and forced Emperor Si Tian back into the space turbulence, while Zhao Qinghan took the opportunity to escape, but when she escaped, countless black-robed people appeared.

It seems that they have been waiting for a long time.

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