What text is this?
Mo Nan opened his eyes wide and stared at the huge Prison Suppressing Monument. Even he didn't know the words revealed on it!
Moreover, these words are full of spirituality, they are still floating gently, and there are strange lights flowing on them. Even though he was in the Dao Heart realm like Mo Nan, he felt dizzy for a while.
"I forget it!"
Mo Nan was shocked. There are so many densely packed words that could appear in his mind when he looked at them, but when he looked away, he couldn't remember what those words looked like.
He remembered a kind of ancient supernatural power, which was passed on from master to ear, and it was not recorded in words at all. It seems that it was not that he didn't want to record it, but that he couldn't write it down at all!
Qing Liao, who was behind him, was stunned as he watched, unable to utter a single word!
Mo Nan frowned suddenly and asked, "Is this written by Youchao clan? What do you mean?"
Qing Liao shook his head, with a confused expression on his face: "No! This old servant has never seen such writing before. In the past, this old servant always found some records related to the clan. It is the first time I have seen these things today!"
The two of them spoke only a few words, and the ancient characters on the Prison-Suppressing Sky Monument were already hidden!
In an instant, it became a wordless stone tablet again!
Mo Nan said to Qing Liao: "Come and try!"
Qing Liao didn't dare to refuse, and he didn't know where it took out hundreds of colorful beads. These beads contained the most precious things of the ice sculpture repairer.
"Ask for directions from the Tianbei, the secret of Luoshen—open!"
Bang bang bang!
Hundreds of colorful beads were shot straight into the Prison Monument, and all of a sudden these beads disappeared into the monument, as if thrown into the lake.
Following that, several lines of ancient text appeared on the monument!
But this time, these characters are ancient emperor characters that many cultivators know!
What was displayed on it turned out to be some ancient records about the Luoshen Clan!
"The god of Luo has chieftains, and there are 20 top ranks. Born of stone and fire, he is as graceful as a frightened bird! He has double pupils, Cangya, and Changyi..."
Looking at these ancient words, Mo Nan felt half-understood. At the same time, he felt that what was said above was too grand, and he didn't say anything about breaking the fate of the Luoshen clan for thousands of years.
Then there are a lot of words, but they are all rough records!
After a while, these words disappeared again!
"Come again—" Mo Nan was naturally unwilling, and immediately asked Qing Liao to come again.
"Master, this method of sacrificing treasures can only be done once every seven days!" Qing Liao said again, but he didn't just say some useless nonsense. , seems to be the record on the Ten Thousand Races List!"
When Mo Nan heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Isn't this huge prison-suppressing sky tablet the list of ten thousand races passed down in the heavens? If it was just a list of ten thousand races, what would he do here?
In his anger, he immediately pulled out two drops of his own blood, and facing the prison-suppressing sky tablet from a distance, he shouted angrily: "How can the Luoshen clan's ten-million-year fate be solved? If you don't understand, then I will smash you!" Already!"
bang bang!
Mo Nan stretched out his hand and flicked two drops of blood!
Boom——
The entire prison-suppressing sky tablet trembled again, and a scene of ancient words suddenly appeared on it!
"That's okay too?" Qing Liao couldn't help blurting out when he saw it. How many times has he enshrined this celestial monument, but he never thought that this celestial monument can be displayed for the second time in a row, and it can even be blackmailed!
However, the words revealed on it are still bitter and difficult to understand, as if they have never been seen before!
The anger in Mo Nan's heart suddenly rose, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, clenched his fist fiercely, bounced his body fiercely, and rushed away!
The huge golden fist was like a roaring dragon, and with one punch, it slammed down on the Prison-Suppressing Sky Monument!
bang——
The huge explosion force sent Mo Nan flying straight away, even Qing Liao couldn't stand up, and was blown away together!
boom! Mo Nan rolled to the ground, his body twisted, and he didn't even move.
"Master!" Qing Liao was shocked, this kind of soul contract would be burned, if Mo Nan died, he would definitely not be able to live. This frightened him to flicker in horror.
"Stand—"
Suddenly, a calm voice came from Mo Nan's mouth.
He seemed to have fallen into some kind of contemplation, and after a long time, he slowly got up from the ground.
"So that's it! It seems that I really lost my mind!"
Mo Nan was overjoyed in his heart, but there was not much joy on his face. He didn't expect that the moment he touched the Prison-Suppressing Sky Monument, the words on it suddenly appeared on the heavenly book in the world of true spirits.
He actually forgot this!
His heavenly book is a fusion of fragments of the heavenly way, and he can read all the information of the heavenly way!
bang bang bang!
Immediately, Mo Nan popped out a few more drops of blood. This time, he didn't punch out his fist, but lightly touched the Prison-Suppressing Sky Monument!
All the above information also frantically poured into the heavenly book.
The words on the Prison Suppressing Monument are getting less and less!
From densely packed to thousands, then hundreds, dozens...
In the end, there were only four ancient golden characters left on the monument:
"Yongzhen Hell!"
Boom! ! !
In the end, these big characters were gradually highlighted on the Tianbei, and gradually formed a substance, as if they were carved by later generations with superb craftsmanship!
Hum——
Hum——
Mo Nan looked down at the huge celestial monument. Under the celestial monument, layers of magic soil were already pouring out. The dust of the magic soil has already accumulated a foot high!
"Master, what's under the monument?" Qing Liao suddenly became curious.
Mo Nan shook his head, but didn't answer him. He looked at it for a long time, then let out a deep breath, and let go of his palm!
Boom!
The moment he let go of his palm, the entire celestial tablet lost its light, and the dust of the magic soil below it no longer fluttered, as if everything had settled and remained unchanged for thousands of years!
"In the future, don't come here!"
When Qing Liao heard it, he wanted to ask why, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to answer yes!
"Master, what about the fate of the Luoshen Clan? You may not know that you have been here for nine days and nine nights!"
Mo Nan's body trembled, his throat was a little hoarse, and he said, "There is no solution here, but I already know other methods, maybe I can give it a try!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and flew in the direction of the Hall of Three Lives.
When Qing Liao saw it, he immediately waved his hand and landed on the ground of the stele that day. Immediately, black water continued to surge up, and he quickly followed Mo Nan's figure.
While flying, Mo Nan communicated with Jinlong. Although Jinlong was asleep, he still woke up under Mo Nan's forceful call.
"Golden Dragon, with your blood, can you break the ten-thousand-year destiny of the Luoshen Clan?" Mo Nan asked.
"No! My ability comes from self-awareness, and from your strength! I have not touched many previous events! If I have the ability of the Dragon Emperor, I will definitely be able to change my fate against the sky!" Jin Long said in a deep voice.
Mo Nan was faintly disappointed. He also knew that although the Dragon Clan is powerful, it is impossible to break the ten thousand-year fate of the Luoshen Clan with a little dragon blood. It is a powerful curse of blood!
"The power of the six realms of reincarnation surpasses many divine powers, right?" When Mo Nan asked this question, he was neither sad nor happy.
"What do you want to do?" The golden dragon was conceived by Mo Nan, and it is of course connected with Mo Nan.
When it learned of Mo Nan's thoughts, it immediately disturbed the dragon god, and the whole world of true spirits blew waves of wind and waves! It let out a dragon cry, as if it was strongly opposing Mo Nan's decision:
"Don't forget the blood feud, don't forget the mission of the Dragon Clan!"
Mo Nan's body suddenly stood in the mid-air, his silver hair was blown by the howling wind, his expression was a little lonely, and he seemed to see through the world, suddenly smiled, and said in a low voice:
"I know, I have already decided!"
After he finished speaking, he looked back at Qing Liao who was chasing him, and said a few words deeply: "Qing Liao, I have a task for you to do!"
"Master, please order!" Qing Liao replied in a deep voice, he could see that what Mo Nan was about to say was extremely important!
Mo Nan looked into the distance, and said word by word: "For me, cut off the way of heaven!"
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