The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a fierce battle going on on the land, with gunsmoke and broken halberds all over the land, and countless corpses everywhere. Blood flowed all over the earth, the air was filled with an incomparably strong smell of blood, and the aura and the rules of the Great Dao in the heavens and the earth were chaotic, and they had reached a rare level.

Zhao Feng stood on the ground in a daze, surrounded by gunsmoke, unable to see the distance clearly, his eyes lost color, just like that rampage, he completely lost consciousness.

"Kill. Suddenly, a voice pierced through the smoke, and countless soldiers wearing two different types of armor appeared on both sides of the land.

The soldiers on both sides didn't seem to see Zhao Feng standing in the center of the battlefield, running and fighting together, the sound of blood splashing and weapons colliding sounded everywhere.

Countless cultivators in the sky were also fighting fiercely, countless cultivators fell from the sky, and countless Great Dao rules turned into substance and then shattered.

Zhao Feng, who was in the middle of the battlefield, looked at the surrounding scene with his gray pupils, his left hand slowly raised, and the true qi in his body pointed at the sky.

boom

With a loud bang, I saw a beam of light rushing up to the sky, blowing away the gunpowder smoke and dark clouds in the sky, and near Zhao Feng and the beam, whether it was the ordinary soldiers on the ground or the cultivators in the sky, all of them fell to the ground or fell to the ground, and the cultivators and ordinary soldiers who were far away hurriedly retreated and looked at Zhao Feng in the center of the battlefield in horror.

The beam of light rushed straight up, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, allowing the sunlight to shroud the earth again, but at this time, the sky was not Haoyang, because there was no trace of blue light flowing in the sun.

Zhao Feng looked at the sun in the sky, a painful expression appeared on his face, and slowly some memory fragments began to cross his mind.

"Ahh

After hearing the sound waves on the entire battlefield, countless ordinary soldiers and low-level cultivators all fainted to the ground, and at this time, Zhao Feng was still covering his head with his hands, and those memory fragments in his head were crossing his mind all the time.

Shout......

Suddenly, the two beams on the left and right sides shot directly towards Zhao Feng, the speed was too fast to see clearly with the naked eye, Zhao Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and his two hands were directly stretched out, directly blocking the two beams.

Two rays of light, although the true qi in front of Zhao Feng's hands was blocked, it still rotated and impacted rapidly, and it was only with the passage of time that the two beams slowly disappeared.

At this time, the smoke in the distance of the battlefield also dissipated a lot because of these two beams, and I saw a high platform faintly seen in the smoke, and a figure standing on the high platform did not see the true face of the figure clearly because of the thick smoke.

But immediately, the soldiers on both sides fell to their knees and shouted long live, and the cultivators in the sky also saluted silently.

Zhao Feng looked at the two sides, and then took one step, but after this step, the battlefield began to shatter, like a mirror, slowly falling back into the darkness, but when the second step was taken, the darkness began to slowly reassemble another picture.

In this picture, the sky is extremely clear, although it is still bright without the sun, but the earth is like the Shura field, and there is a clear contrast between the sky and the earth.

Zhao Feng turned his head and looked at the incomparable edge of the earth, where a staircase connected to the sky appeared, and a huge portal slowly appeared in the sky in the distance, and countless lights shot out from the portal. At the same time as the light shot out, Zhao Feng vaguely saw that countless figures in the portal fell down and then turned into dust in mid-air, and there was a figure on the stairs that was walking towards the portal step by step.

Every time the figure walked up the stairs, the stairs behind it disappeared, and at this moment, a sound of sacrifice suddenly sounded on the distant earth, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Zhao Feng couldn't hear the appearance in the voice clearly, but he felt that there seemed to be a great existence in the voice.

Slowly, the figure approached the portal in the sky, and no more corpses fell from the portal. When the figure stepped up the last staircase, Zhao Feng felt that the figure glanced in his direction, and then stepped into the portal, and after the figure stepped into the portal, the portal was slowly closing. As the portal closed, the sky began to slowly darken, and the straight portal was completely closed, and the earth was completely covered in darkness.

Zhao Feng looked up at the dark sky, like the battlefield in front of him, and when he slowly stretched out his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, the figure stretched out his palm and gently pushed it, Zhao Feng instinctively wanted to resist, but suddenly his body couldn't move. As the palm pushed himself, the surrounding scene shattered and turned into darkness like a mirror, and because of the push of the palm, the color that had no color suddenly turned black, and Zhao Feng also regained consciousness because of this push.

Zhao Feng, who had regained consciousness, looked at the dark surroundings and was extremely surprised, and the two pictures he had just experienced were still fresh in his memory. Ignoring where he was now, he was thinking about the picture he had just seen and the people in the picture, especially the person who took the sky in the second picture, which was undoubtedly the blue sky and the bright sun.

"These are not the things you know now," a voice suddenly interrupted Zhao Feng in contemplation in the dark.

"Who," Zhao Feng said warily.

In the slow darkness, a figure slowly emerged, but the figure was as invisible as if it was in a distant time and space.

"Who the hell are you" Zhao Feng asked vigilantly,

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you are experiencing something in your dreams right now, but these things don't belong to you or to you now," the figure said.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng said, "What do you want to say?"

"True history is always altered and erased by the victors, but the process of history does not stop. The man who will determine the true course of history will appear in the years to come, and his guardians will protect him as he moves forward and grows. All sins begin in the lost history, and those who inherit the glorious bloodline and soul will erase the most primitive sins that were once the same. ”

The figure did not answer Zhao Feng's words, but narrated an oral statement, and countless questions appeared in Zhao Feng's mind after hearing the figure's words.

Slowly, Zhao Feng found the key words from the words of the figure, but these few keywords were pitiful, and he couldn't infer anything from them. As soon as Zhao Feng wanted to ask, the figure appeared in front of him somehow, obviously he was far away from him a second ago, and it was just a distraction in front of him.

When Zhao Feng looked at the figure, the figure gently pushed himself with his hand, and at this time, Zhao Feng, who was lying on the bamboo bed on the mountain behind the academy, suddenly opened his eyes.

For when the figure pushed himself, he saw the face of the figure, and the face surprised him, because it was himself.

Lin Zicong and Tuoman, who were beside the bed, saw that Zhao Feng who had woken up showed a surprised look on their faces, and then Lin Zichu walked to Zhao Feng's side and grabbed Zhao Feng's pulse to look inside Zhao Feng's body.

"How is it possible," Lin Ziol said in surprise.

"What, Uncle Shi" Tuoman asked.

"Qi Hai Dan's heart and meridians have completely recovered, although they are still in the realm of knowing their fate, but their true qi is twice as powerful as before," Lin Ziol looked at Zhao Feng in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Feng, who was still surprised, also slowly calmed down, looked at Lin Zichu and Tuoman, and asked, "Senior Uncle, Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with me?"

Lin Ziol looked at Zhao Feng, took a deep breath, and said the matter again, of course, some of the things were not said, when Zhao Feng heard about Nangong Qing's death, Zhao Feng's eyes were extremely dim.

Lin Ziol and Tuoman both retreated after seeing Zhao Feng's expression, and the rhubarb outside the house was still eating the chicken in the basin, and Xiao Ma flew down from time to time to peck the rhubarb.

"Uncle Shi," Tuoman, who had exited the house, shouted as he looked at Lin Zichu.

"There are some things that can't be said or he shouldn't know now" Lin Zichu said a word and ignored Tuoman and left the yard, Tuoman glanced at the house and followed Lin Zichu out of the yard.

The old man in the attic in the front yard of the academy gently closed the ancient book, turned his head to look at the back mountain, smiled, and put the ancient book back on the shelf.