A few days later, Xiao Fan told his sister Qin Wanru about his imminent departure. Qin Wanru was very shocked when she heard Xiao Fan say that 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 mother Qin Wanru surprised Xiao Fan's heart, so Xiao Fan had reason to believe that she knew the existence of the top of the Dao Yunxian, which Xiao Fan had never thought of before. However, thinking about it at this time, Xiao Fan didn't feel too surprised, after all, she already knew Qin Wanru's identity, she was the descendant of the Martial God Continent's Holy Martial Inheritance Force, her family was a super Powerful Force, and the existence of the top of the Cloud Immortal of the Knowing Dao should be a matter of course.

Xiao Fan left the palace and walked away. Qin Wanru and several of his women silently watched him leave, their eyes full of reluctance and worry. But they can't keep it, because this is the way Xiao Fan must go.

It can be said that the reason why Xiao Fan embarked on the bloody and cruel path of cultivation was all for Shangguan Ruolan, in order to one day be able to step on the top of Yunxian, break all obstacles, and reunite with his little sister.

Shangguan Lan Ruo is his greatest motivation, the immortal belief in his heart, and his strongest spiritual pillar, no one in this world can compare with Xiao Fan's status in his heart, Shangguan Lan Ruo is the only one!

Of course, after embarking on this road, Xiao Fan's goal is no longer so simple. Before going to the top of Yunxian, there are still many things to solve, such as his own life experience, as well as his biological parents who have never met, which have also become the concern in his heart.

Xiao Fan once again came to the mausoleum in the desolate vein. Perhaps it was because the mysterious man asked him to come here, so the mausoleum manifested again. This time, Xiao Fan came directly to the misty mausoleum. When I walked in, I found that the entrance to the mausoleum was really large, with a width of ten zhang and a height of about dozens of zhang. The ancient bluestones on both sides of the entrance are carved with some vague patterns and ancient and illegible characters, exuding an unpredictable atmosphere.

"Senior, junior is here!" Xiao Fan said loudly as he looked at the huge and deep entrance of the mausoleum. A peaceful voice from a mysterious man came from the entrance of the mausoleum, saying, "Come in, walk in from the entrance of the mausoleum." ”

"Yes. Xiao Fan nodded and walked towards the entrance of the mausoleum. The moment he stepped into it, he only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and the whole person seemed to be caught in a time-space vortex, as if he was shuttling in an endless universe.

After a few breaths, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Xiao Fan found himself in a strange place. It is a huge ancient temple with several huge stone pillars carved with ancient motifs. The pattern is made up of wisps of streaks, each of which exudes an unfathomable aura that Xiao Fan cannot understand.

Xiao Fan looked around, the hall was empty, and all he saw was the patterns on the stone pillars and stone walls. The patterns on the stone walls depict some battle scenes. It seemed to be just a simple carved record, but when his eyes fell on it, Xiao Fan felt as if he had really walked into that era and witnessed those battles with his own eyes. He tried hard to memorize those images in his mind, but found that his mind was blurry, everything in front of him disappeared, and what he saw was still the simple carved pattern.

This feeling is very weird, Xiao Fan looked shocked. He shifted his gaze and looked directly above the ancient hall, where there was a high platform, which was engraved with dense character seals, and those character seals contained the breath of formation, which immediately attracted him, and immediately walked over quickly.

When Xiao Fan came to ten meters in front of the high platform, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and a mysterious man appeared out of thin air. He carried it on his back with one hand, his thick black hair was scattered behind his head, and his momentum was domineering and fierce, and his majestic posture was unparalleled.

Xiao Fan was about to speak, but he saw the words flickering on the high platform behind the mysterious man, and the space there was also distorted, and an ancient sarcophagus three feet long appeared on the originally empty high platform. At this moment, a long and desolate aura emanated from the sarcophagus, instantly enveloping the entire ancient hall.

Xiao Fan's heart was shocked, and suddenly he felt that his body seemed to be disappearing, and he couldn't feel his existence, as if he was inexplicably integrated into a piece of time and space that was constantly changing. Time seemed to be turning back quickly, making him feel the incomparably ancient atmosphere.

Xiao Fan seemed to have crossed the endless river of time and space, returning to the primeval years, and a strong desolation and grief insanity inexplicably rose in his heart, this feeling suddenly arose, and it was difficult to suppress, making the chaotic martial blood in his body automatically boil, rumbling, like a river roaring!

The mysterious man looked at Xiao Fan silently, his thick black hair flew lightly, there was also grief and anger in his eyes, and there were even a little tears flashing in his cold and electric eyes.

At this time, Xiao Fan really seemed to have entered the primeval period. He felt that he was wandering between the heavens and the earth in the primeval period, standing in the silent universe, witnessing the passage of time, witnessing the rise of generations of Tianjiao and the fall of generations of Tianjiao.

Everything he saw was blood and cruelty, the sky was arrogant and bloody, and the strong were lying in wait. An ancient road shattered the space layer, extending all the way to the vast and boundless Yanhuang Continent. On that ancient road, there were crystalline bones everywhere, and there were shocking bloodstains and corpses everywhere.

One by one, the immortal artifacts shattered on that road, and there were fragments scattered everywhere. Those fragments still shimmered with fairy light, exuding a fairy aura. But they were incomplete, and they were broken into pieces, stained with the blood of the enemy or their master, making the fragments of the immortal weapons tremble softly, like weeping.

"The immortal road is difficult, the immortal road is far away, the heavenly pride is bloody, and the endless ......"

Xiao Fan's mind echoed with a sad voice, and he saw a slender and extraordinary man stepping on the ancient road, walking along the footprints of the heavenly heroes, covered in blood, and the misty figure in front of the ancient road started a magnificent battle.

The ancient road is vast, and the road ahead is endless. The man with the extraordinary martial god walked in blood, and he didn't know how much blood of his opponent was stained with his body, and walked to the center of the ancient road with blood and bones, but in the end he didn't support it, his blood withered, and the fire of life was like a residual lamp in the wind.

Xiao Fan witnessed all this with his own eyes, and saw the bright red blood flowing from the Shenwu man who fell to the ground, and there seemed to be a voice in that blood calling him, making his soul resonate with it, and he couldn't help but wail, and Xiao Fan's heart was filled with endless sadness and anger in an instant, his eyes began to become blood-red, and tears overflowed his eyes, dripping silently.

Time turns, pictures alternate, I don't know how many years have passed. It was still the same ancient road, still a man with extraordinary martial arts, exuding an aura similar to that of the man who fell, he swept through the strong enemies all the way, stepped on the bones, and finally fell in the middle of the ancient road.

Xiao Fan's heart contracted sharply, Chaos Martial Blood boiled, and his eyes were blood-red. In the two men who were martial arts one after another, he seemed to see his own shadow. Their blood flowed out, hundreds of miles along the ancient road, as if the blood in their bodies would never be exhausted. The shocking blood made Xiao Fan's soul tremble, grief and desolation filled his heart, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

The picture gradually blurred, and in the blurred picture, Xiao Fan saw the man who exuded the same aura stepping on the ancient road, and saw countless Tianjiao powerhouses fighting side by side, but all of them turned into bones.

After a while, all the footage was lost clearly. Xiao Fan's eyes were in an endless darkness, and when he could see the scene in front of him again, he found that his mind had returned to reality, and he saw the mysterious man standing in front of him silently looking at him.

"Senior......" Xiao Fan shouted softly, raising his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. At the same time, he also saw that the mysterious man's eyes were also moist, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, what do I see?"

"It's the past, and it could be our future. The mysterious man said in an unusually heavy voice. Xiao Fan's heart trembled, and said, "Our future?"

"Not bad!" The mysterious man nodded, the light flashing in his eyes was like ten thousand sword qi shuttling, he took a deep breath and said, "What kind of race do you think we belong to?"

Xiao Fan was a little stunned and puzzled: "Senior, I don't understand what you mean. The mysterious man smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said, "I mean, what race do you think we belong to?"

"Naturally, it's a human race!" Xiao Fan finally understood what the mysterious man meant, but he didn't understand why he asked such a strange question.

"Yes, we are Terrans. In the world of the human race, everyone feels that their race is the strongest race that dominates the heavens and the earth, what do you think?"

"I guess so. Xiao Fan nodded, and then said: "The human race is prosperous, and the talent and potential of human beings are stronger than the rest of the races, so they are naturally the masters of heaven and earth. ”

"You're wrong. The potential of the human race is indeed the strongest, but it is nothing in terms of talent. In a way, we are just creatures in captivity, just victims of experimentation. ”

"What?" Xiao Fan exclaimed, shocked and inexplicable, this is something he has never heard of! The human race is a creature kept in captivity by others? It is a victim of experiments, what does this mean?

The mysterious man looked at Xiao Fan and said, "This is a fact, it's just that this secret cultivator doesn't know the Dao at all, and only when he reaches a certain realm can he gain insight into some secrets." When the heavens and the earth first opened, the first creatures were not humans, but humans came later, and were enslaved for a long time. Today, the human race is so prosperous, it is how many heavenly strong people created it with their own blood and bones. ”

"Senior, what the hell is going on?" Xiao Fan was a little stunned, he felt that his brain was about to turn around.

The mysterious man looked at Xiao Fan and said, "These things shouldn't have been told to you now, but I don't want you to have too deep hatred for the top of the Yunxian because of Shangguan Lanruo, because the ancestor of the top of the Yunxian once made great contributions to the entire human race, and without him, there would be no human race today!"