A few days later, Xiao Fan told his master's wife Qin Wanru about his upcoming departure. Qin Wanru was shocked when she heard Xiao Fan say she was going to the top of Yunxian and told him to be careful of his own safety no matter what.
The reaction of the master's wife Qin Wanru surprised Xiao Fan. Therefore, Xiao Fan had reason to believe that she knew the existence of the top of Yunxian, which was something Xiao Fan had never thought of before. However, when he thought about it, Xiao Fan did not feel too surprised.
After all, she already knows Qin Wanru's identity. She is the direct bloodline of the Holy Martial Inheritance of the Martial God Continent. Her family is a super force. It is natural to know that the existence of the top of Yunxian is.
Xiao Fan left the palace and left in the air. Qin Wanru and his women watched him leave silently, their eyes full of reluctance and worry. But they could not keep it because this was the path Xiao Fan had to take.
It can be said that the reason why Xiao Fan embarked on the bloody and cruel path of cultivation was for Shangguan Ruolan, and to one day he could step onto the top of Yunxian and break all obstacles and meet his aunt and sister again.
Shangguan Lanruo is his greatest motivation, his immortal belief in his heart, and his strongest spiritual pillar. No one in this world can compare with Xiao Fan's status, Shangguan Lanruo is the only one!
Of course, after embarking on this road, Xiao Fan’s goal is no longer so single. Before reaching the top of Yunxian, there are still many things to be solved, such as his own life experience and his biological parents he had never met.
, all of these have become his concern.
Xiao Fan once again came to the tomb in the wilderness. Perhaps because the mysterious man asked him to come here, the tomb manifested again. This time, Xiao Fan came directly to the tomb where the fog was floating. After walking in, he found out that
The entrance to the mausoleum is really big, with an entrance of ten feet wide and about dozens of feet high. The ancient bluestones on both sides of the entrance are carved with some vague patterns and ancient and difficult-to-identify words, emitting a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.
"Senior, I'm here!" Xiao Fan said loudly as he looked at the huge and deep entrance to the mausoleum. The peaceful voice of a mysterious man came from the entrance to the mausoleum and said, "Come in, walk in from the entrance to the mausoleum."
"Yes." Xiao Fan nodded and walked towards the entrance of the tomb. The moment he stepped into it, he felt that his eyes were pitch black, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in the vortex of time and space, as if he was traveling through the endless universe.
After a few breaths, Xiao Fan suddenly lit up and found himself in a strange place. This was a huge ancient hall with several huge stone pillars in the hall, with ancient patterns carved on the stone pillars.
Strands of traces are intertwined, and each trace exudes an unfathomable aura, which is something that Xiao Fan cannot understand.
Xiao Fan looked around and saw the hall empty. All he saw was the stone pillars and the patterns on the stone wall. The patterns on the stone wall depicted some battle scenes. It seemed to be just a simple picture record, but when the eyes fell on it,
Xiao Fan felt as if he had really entered that era and witnessed those battles with his own eyes. He tried hard to remember those pictures in his mind, but found that his mind was blurred and all the pictures in front of him disappeared.
What I got was the simple pattern.
This feeling was very strange, Xiao Fan looked shocked. He turned his eyes and looked at the top of the ancient palace, where there was a high platform, which was engraved with dense seal characters, and those seal characters contained the aura of formations.
He immediately attracted him and walked over quickly.
When Xiao Fan came to the front ten meters in front of the platform, the space in front suddenly became distorted, and the mysterious man appeared out of thin air. He was carrying one hand, his thick black hair was scattered behind his head, domineering and sharp, with a peerless and majestic posture, and he could not help but be unable to do so.
Affordable.
Xiao Fan was about to speak, but he saw the words on the platform behind the mysterious man flashing, and the space there was also twisting. An ancient sarcophagus, three meters long, appeared on the empty platform. At this moment, a long and desolate aura came from
It emanated from the sarcophagus, instantly covering the entire ancient palace.
Xiao Fan's mind was shocked. Suddenly, he felt that his body seemed to disappear. He could not feel his existence. He seemed to be inexplicably integrated into a changing space and time. Time seemed to be flowing back rapidly, which made him feel it.
Ancient aura that is extremely long.
Xiao Fan seemed to have traveled through the endless river of time and space, and returned to the ancient times, a strong sense of desolation and grief rose in his heart. This feeling suddenly arose and was difficult to suppress, causing the chaotic martial arts blood in his body to boil automatically, and the rumble sounds like
The river roars!
The mysterious man looked at Xiao Fan silently, his thick black hair flew gently, his eyes also felt sad and angry, and tears flashed in his cold and electric eyes.
At this time, Xiao Fan really seemed to have entered the ancient times. He felt that he was wandering between the heaven and earth of the ancient times, standing in the dead universe, witnessing the passage of time, witnessing the rise of generations of geniuses, and the fall of generations of geniuses.
Everything he saw was blood and cruelty, the genius was bleeding, and the strong were buried in corpses. An ancient road shattered the space layer, extending to the vast and boundless Yanhuang continent. On that ancient road, there were crystal clear bones everywhere,
There were shocking blood and powerful men who were buried in corpses everywhere.
One by one, the immortal artifacts collapsed on the road, with fragments scattered everywhere. The fragments still flashed with fairy light, and the aura of immortality was emitted. But they were incomplete and were collapsed into pieces, stained on them.
The blood of the enemy or the master made the fragments of the immortal artifact tremble gently, as if they were crying.
"The way of immortality is difficult, the way of immortality is far away, the blood of the genius, endless sorrow..."
A sad voice echoed in Xiao Fan's mind. He saw a slender and extraordinary man stepping on the ancient road, walking along the footprints of the heroic martial arts, covered in blood, and in front of the ancient road and mist
The lingering figures set off to fight in a great way.
The ancient road is vast and the road ahead is endless. The man with extraordinary martial arts god walked in blood, and he was stained with many opponents' blood. He walked to the center of the ancient road with blood and bones, but in the end he was unable to support his qi and blood withered, and the fire of life
Like the residual light in the wind, it finally fell down forever under the siege of the opponent and never stood up again.
Xiao Fan witnessed all this with his own eyes and saw bright red blood flowing from the Shenwu man who was lying on the ground. There seemed to be a sound in the blood calling him, making his soul resonate with it, and involuntarily whine, and Xiao Fan's
The heart was filled with endless sorrow and anger in an instant, and my eyes began to turn blood red, tears overflowed from my eyes and dripped silently.
Time flies, pictures alternate, I don’t know how many years have passed. It’s still the ancient road, and it’s still a man with extraordinary magical power. The aura emitted is similar to the man who fell. He swept through the powerful enemy all the way, stepped forward on his corpse, and finally
Still fell in the middle of the ancient road.
Xiao Fan's heart contracted sharply, the blood of Chaos Martial Arts boiled, and his eyes were bloody red. On the two men who were extraordinary in the divine martial arts, he seemed to see his own shadow. Their blood flowed out, flowing hundreds of miles along the ancient road.
It seemed that the blood in the body would never flow out. The frightening blood made Xiao Fan's soul tremble, and sadness and desolation filled his heart, and tears flowed out involuntarily.
The picture gradually became blurry. In the blurry picture, Xiao Fan saw the man emitting the same aura again stepping onto the ancient road, and saw countless powerful geniuses fighting side by side, but all turned into corpses.
Not long after, all the pictures could not be seen clearly. Xiao Fan's eyes were endless darkness. When he could see the scene in front of him again, he found that his mind returned to reality and saw standing in front of him and watching silently
Mysterious man.
"Senior..." Xiao Fan shouted softly, raising his hand to wipe away the tears at the corners of his eyes. At the same time, he also saw that the mysterious man's eyes were already wet, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, what am I seeing?"
"It's the past, or it may be our future." The mysterious man said, his voice extremely heavy. Xiao Fan's heart trembled and said, "Our future?"
"Not bad!" The mysterious man nodded, and the light flashed in his eyes was like thousands of sword energy passing by. He took a deep breath and said, "Which clan do you think we belong to?"
Xiao Fan was a little surprised and puzzled, "Senior, I don't understand what you mean." The mysterious man smiled with a little self-deprecatingly and said, "I mean, what race do you think we belong to?"
"Of course it's human race!" Xiao Fan finally understood the meaning of the mysterious man, but he didn't understand why he asked such a strange question.
"Yes, we are human race. In the human race world, everyone thinks that their race is the strongest race that dominates the world. What do you think?"
"It should be." Xiao Fan nodded, and then said: "The human race is prosperous, and the human talent and potential are stronger than the other races, so they are naturally the masters of heaven and earth."
"You are wrong. The human race has the strongest potential, but talent is nothing. In some ways, we are just creatures raised by others, just victims for experimentation."
"What?" Xiao Fan exclaimed, shocked for no reason. This is something I have never heard of before! Are human beings raised by others? They are victims used for experiments. What does this mean?
The mysterious man looked at Xiao Fan and said, "This is the fact, but ordinary cultivators do not know this secret at all. Only by reaching a certain level can they understand certain secrets. The world has just opened, and the first batch of creatures are not humans, but humans are later.
It only appeared that it was enslaved for a long time. Today, the human race is so prosperous, and that was created by many powerful geniuses with their own blood and bones."
"Senior, what's going on?" Xiao Fan was a little confused. He felt that his mind was almost impossible to turn.
The mysterious man looked at Xiao Fan and said, "You shouldn't know these things now, but I don't want you to have too deep hatred for the top of Yunxian because of Shangguan Lanruo, because the ancestor of the top of Yunxian once gave the whole thing.
The human race has made great contributions, and without him there would be no human race today!”