He trembled, all the worlds in front of him had disappeared, and the words of the curse Daozi echoed in his mind, like countless thunderbolts roaring.

With the disappearance of the old man, a stone tablet appeared in front of him, a stone tablet that was almost inserted into the sky and could not see its top, simple and desolate, revealing a kind of ancient desolation.

Feng Qingyang's heart was shocked, as if he hadn't found the stone tablet beside him, he was already immersed in the old man's words, could it be that the Yin Void Mantra was just for him?

If there is a spirit in the sealing realm, is there a spirit in the palm realm? If you really want to make such a distinction, then what about the spirit realm?

Feng Qingyang only felt that his head was not enough at the moment, although the old man had disappeared, his words still spread in his ears like a terrifying wave, and they lasted for a long time.

"The first generation of the Curse Dao Ancestor, the Qiang, opened the world with strong power, and wanted to break this endless cage, but ...... Heaven and earth do not allow it, I am angry and divide the spiritual realm into two, and from then on there is a palm realm and a sealed realm!"

"The second generation of the ancestor of the curse - curse! I woke up and the darkness, self-sealing the realm as one, regardless of each other, this realm withered, there was no life, I felt very lonely, after all, I opened the seal of the realm, and migrated the creatures of the palm realm here!"

......

"Third Generation ......"

"The Fourth Generation-Curse Daozi!" After a long time, Feng Qingyang retracted his mind, assessed his trembling heart, and silently looked at the stone tablet inserted into the sky.

The stele does not have any expenses, some are just some complex inscriptions, on the stele above, engraved with four rows of big characters, all of which are the spirit of today's sealing world, and under the big characters, there are countless dense small characters.

Those small words are all recording the beginning of the war between the Palm Realm and the Sealed Realm, how many people have fallen, and those powers have been permanently suppressed and will not be able to live forever.

The wind cleared and calmly read it, and what kind of turbulence was there under the calm appearance? He stood alone on the side of the stone monument, as if he wanted to accompany him.

"Is the spirit of the first generation of the Sealing Realm?" Feng Qingyang muttered, only to feel that his throat was thirsty, his throat was hoarse, and his lips and teeth moved lightly, with a touch of bitterness.

At this moment, he was confused, why did he become the spirit of the first generation of the Sealing Realm? How did the Palm Realm distinguish between the Sealing Realm and the Sealing Realm? They were both under the Spiritual Realm, but how could there be two different worlds?

Why are the two realms at war? Why is there only a curse in the Sealed Realm, and why is there three thousand Great Dao in the Palm Realm? The wind is clear and dizzy, and he hardly knows what to think or do.

He wanted to ask the miscellaneous bird on his shoulder, but no matter how he called, he couldn't get a response, and he was distraught and wanted to enter the Jiezhu, but unexpectedly found that the Jiezhu was actually cut off from him.

"The Venerable Dojo is in the Sealed Realm...... He is the spirit of the first generation of the Sealing Realm, how did the zombies in the Palm Realm appear? Could it be that if the zombies go to the Sealing Realm, they will not be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao?"

Feng Qingyang said bitterly, afraid that he would not be able to hear, he roared wildly in the void, and under this roar, the stone tablet shattered, the sky dome collapsed, and he returned to his own world anew.

Looking around, it seems that it is still galloping in the void, and the miscellaneous bird on its shoulder is the only bird feather on its tail combing boredly.

Jiezhu was quiet, Zhu Xuezhu and the Emperor Immortal were frolicking, and the snake girl was still suspended in the light cocoon, all kinds of qiē were silently showing him that the previous qiē seemed to be just an illusion.

But Feng Qingyang understood that it was definitely not an illusion, but a reality, it was the picture of the Yin Void Curse Dao appearing at him, and at this time, he finally understood that his appearance was not accidental, but a chess piece that fate had arranged a long time ago, and it was quietly moving towards the predetermined track.

Sometimes, he would hear someone next to him calling softly, telling him to wake up quickly, sometimes the soft voice was a little impatient, he wanted to grasp it instinctively, but when he listened carefully, he helplessly found that the voice had long since disappeared.

For this reason, he has always regarded the call beside him as the favor of the zombie clan, and he still will not forget the zombie king he met when he obtained the boundary bead.

He is the king of zombies who exists across the ages, and he is probably the only zombie king in heaven and earth, but after encountering the wind and clear yang, he still performed the Qi Tian Divine Technique for him at the cost of destroying his soul.

The cultivation realm that he existed in was just an illusion, and finally through the will of the Heavenly Dao, it turned into reality, and all the things he encountered when he came to the spiritual realm seemed impossible, but if you think about it carefully, you will feel that this is a coincidence, or that it has been arranged a long time ago.

Whether it is to obtain the fortune of the Great Shang State, or to become the son of Feng Shui, even if it is the current status of a disciple of the Nine Heavenly Palace, there is a specific route.

This route has already been drawn for him, waiting for him to go forward, to find out the truth, and when the ten Yama orders are in hand, they will form a compass.

When the compass appeared, it was the moment when the Palm Realm Sealing Realm fought again, and at that time, he would get the truth he wanted, but this truth would still have to go to the Sealing Realm to find it.

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and understood all these things, although they were a little bizarre, although some could not be treated realistically, but these were all in existence.

He was indeed involved in a conspiracy, but what this conspiracy was, he didn't know, he only knew that he should be strong and cultivate now, and only in this way could he be qualified to break through the fog that was covering his eyes, so as to know the truth.

......

Shaking his head, he regarded everything in his mind as a dream, but this dream was so real, he knew that there were people waiting for him in the Sealed Realm.

That man is not only a zombie, but also a curse!

"It was the wind...... He's there!" In his ears, there was a sudden noise, as if someone was pointing at him, and in an instant, countless roars appeared.

Even though it was dark now, there was still a dazzling light, and Feng Qingyang's eyes froze, and he suddenly saw a figure in front of him, and it was he who was making a loud noise.

"If you don't show mercy, don't blame me. Feng Qingyang stared at the man deadly, raised his right hand and waved forward, like a storm sweeping away the leaves, the wind and clouds surged under this wave, the heavenly way reversed and shook, when the wind and clouds calmed down, the person was still in front.

It's just that Feng Qingyang never looked at him again, but swept past him with a whoosh, and continued to gallop towards the mouth of the well, and at the moment when he flashed the man, he only heard a bang, and he, with his big shoulders and round waist, turned into ashes in an instant and disappeared.

"The wind is blowing!"

At the moment when he left, there was a shock between heaven and earth, it was the roar of the void, not one person's voice, but the shouting of too many people, and the heaven and earth were assimilated by this voice.