Princess Against the World

Yangzhi took a breath: "This...is this a heavenly book?"

He wanted to stretch out his hand, but in the end he retracted it timidly.

"You think too much!"

Mo Xuanchen held back his laughter, threw the pamphlet to him, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"The Heavenly Book cannot bring out the undead from the forbidden land. I can only memorize the things on it..."

Yang Zhi: "..."

The booklet is densely packed, recording a lot of techniques and techniques for setting up machine formations.

"Mr. Mo...are these? Did you write them down?"

"My memory is limited and I can only remember a small part. As for how much I can be correct, it depends on your fate. It's up to fate!"

Yangzhi's breathing gradually became faster and his eyes moved: "I heard... that the Heavenly Book has two volumes of Yin and Yang. I don't know what you copied..."

Mo Xuanchen's expression changed instantly: "It's Yang Juan, visible to the human eye! Yin Juan, visible to the heart!"

"So... the Book of Heaven really exists?"

Yang Zhi's hands were obviously shaking, which made Mo Xuanchen frown slightly.

"Don't you know whether the Book of Heaven really exists? Isn't this an ancestral treasure of your family? As the heir, you still have doubts..."

Holding the pamphlet in his hand, Yang Zhi suddenly laughed out loud.

"Mr. Mu, since you said so, I won't hide it from you... In everyone's consciousness, the sea area belongs to our family! Because our family has been the king of the sea area for generations... we have royal blood..."

At the mention of these four words, Yang Zhi seemed to be greatly insulted and shook his head mockingly.

"But no one knows that our so-called royal bloodline is actually a fucking fake..."

"Fake?"

Mo Xuanchen's expression was indeed shocked.

This news really surprised him.

"You... you are not the true descendants of Haiyu?"

"No...don't get me wrong, I am a descendant of the Haiyu clan, passed down by blood...but our ancestors are not the kings of the Haiyu...but the guardians!"

"Watcher??"

Mo Xuanchen's heart suddenly moved as he thought of something.

"Guard...the things left by our ancient ancestors!?"

Yang Zhi first shook his head, then nodded, but did not respond.

It seemed that what he said next made him very embarrassed and difficult to say.

"Yangzhi, what's going on?"

Mo Xuanchen held his arm with one hand and looked at him fiercely.

"What is the relationship between your family and your ancient ancestors!?"

"...You know that our family is restricted by a ban and cannot enter the forbidden land of the undead, right?"

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly.

"So, if we want to enter the forbidden land for the undead and obtain the Book of Heaven, we must let others in... Because the ancient ancestors have known for a long time that the descendants of their guardians will one day rebel and become kings, destroying all their glory. Make your own world..."

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

This news really shocked him.

"You...are the...guardians of your ancient ancestors?"

"Yes! The ancient ancestors built the sea area here, built a forbidden area, and set up the Guardian Book of the Dead... But they couldn't always guard the Book here, so they asked their servants... that is, our ancestors to guard it on their behalf. !”

"The dove takes over the magpie's nest!!"

Mo Xuanchen murmured, finally understanding why as the master of the sea, he could not enter the forbidden area.

"Your ancestors occupied the magpie's nest, plundered the skills and treasures belonging to the ancient ancestors... and proclaimed themselves king!!"