A few days later, all the wounds on Zhan Wuji's body had finally healed, and Nangong Qian finally spoke to him.
"The spiritual energy in Shennong's space is getting less and less.
Now you should tell me what to do."
Nangong Qian stared at him coldly.
She didn't believe that he hadn't told her yet.
She never thought that one day the spiritual energy in Shennong's space would become less.
Moreover, some medicinal materials have begun to wither and become more and more lifeless.
She was starting to feel anxious now.
I didn't expect that the formation within the formation was so powerful and could swallow the spiritual energy in Shennong's space.
If this continues, both of them will undoubtedly die.
Before, she relied on the Shennong Space, so she wasn't so worried.
Zhan Wuji stopped teasing her, and said seriously and seriously, "The Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal is left behind by the ancestors of the Shura clan.
It contains his power, and the array within the array was arranged by the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect.
They once I know, but I don’t know if the power of the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal can break the formation.”
Hearing what he said, Nangong Qian understood instantly, and a bright light gradually filled his eyes.
Maybe we can really try the power in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal.
After all, the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect and the ancestors of the Shura Clan knew each other.
"Let's try it quickly."
Nangong said with bright eyebrows.
Zhan Wuji nodded, and the two of them instantly left Shennong's space.
"It's up to you how to use this."
Nangong Qian handed the Wannian Xuanjing to Zhan Wuji.
After all, he is a member of the Di family and has the blood of the Shura clan in his body.
Maybe some miracles can happen if he holds the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal.
"Put some blood on it and try it."
Nangong Qian seemed to have thought of something suddenly.
I don’t know what will happen if he drops blood on it.
Zhan Wuji stared blankly at the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal.
He could feel the power surging inside, and then he bit his finger and dripped blood on it.
The Ten Thousand Years Xuanjing suddenly burst out with a strong burst of colorful light.
The next second, the colorful light took Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji away.
At the same time, the Wannian Xuanjing also disappeared.
When Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji stopped, they appeared in a very wide cave, but it was a bit dark here.
They could only tell that it was a cave, but they couldn't see clearly what was inside.
Also, the air here is different from other places.
Nangong Qian could clearly feel the fresh air, which meant that this cave was connected to the outside, otherwise there would never be fresh air.
"Dude, you're here."
Just as Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji were looking around, an old laugh came from the cave.
Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji were stunned at the same time.
Dude What man?
The two reacted immediately, with shock on their faces.
Could this voice be that of the ancestor who founded the Qingyun Sect?
The reason why he said "brother" was because of the power in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal.
He thought he was the ancestor of the Shura clan.
"Old senior, I am not the old man you are talking about.
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I just don't know if the old man you are talking about is the ancestor of the Shura tribe."
Zhan Wuji spoke first, his silver pupils slowly getting a bright light.
If this voice is really the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect, then there is hope for them to get out.
As he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the cave.
After a long time, the old voice sighed, "I overthink it, why is he still alive?
Young man, you are a descendant of the Shura clan."
"Yes."
Zhan Wuji replied proudly.
"How can I believe that you are?"
The old voice suddenly became very sharp.
"It was he who dropped his blood on the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal, and the Thousand Years Xuan Crystal brought us here.
The Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal contains the power left by the ancestors of the Shura clan.
It must have sensed your power to bring us here.
"Yes."
Nangong Qian thought for a while and said.
"Huh, this ten thousand year mysterious crystal belongs to you" the old voice was very cold.
"The Ten Thousand Years Xuanjing belongs to the Emperor's family of the Shura clan, but I help the descendants of the Emperor's family to treat illnesses.
The old man of the Emperor's family gave the Thousand Years Xuanjing to me."
Nangong Qian said slowly, it seems that the ancestors of Qingyun Sect and the ancestors of Shura Clan are really familiar with each other.
Otherwise, this voice wouldn't call him "brother" just because he sensed power.
Now, there should be hope for them to go out.
"Senior, if you don't believe me, I can tell you some secrets about the Shura clan.
After all, only people with high status in the Imperial family know those things."
Zhan Wuji said calmly.
In the past, his grandfather showed him some secrets of the Shura clan, which ordinary people in the Di family would never know.
"Okay, you say."
Zhan Wuji calmly told the secret history he had read word for word.
"Old senior should be able to believe it now."
"It seems that you are really a descendant of Brother Di.
I didn't expect that I could meet his descendants.
I have no regrets in this life."
The old voice suddenly laughed.
"You are the ancestor who founded the Qingyun Sect."
Although Nangong Qian had already guessed it in his heart, he still wanted to hear it from the other party's mouth.
"yes."
"Weren't you killed by people from the demon world?
Why are you here?"
Nangong Qian expressed confusion.
The ancestor of the Qingyun Sect laughed, but the laughter was full of ridicule and sadness.
"The people from the demon world did hurt me seriously, but they didn't kill me.
I was killed by my junior brother.
In the end, he threw me into the formation within the formation."
The corner of Nangong Qian's mouth twitched fiercely, it turned out to be his fellow junior fellow student This is too heartbreaking, right?
The last time she heard Qingxu say that, she thought the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect really died at the hands of someone from the demon world.
I didn't expect that the truth turned out to be like this.
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Sometimes the human heart is really ugly and dirty "Although I am already dead, I am not willing to accept it.
I have been waiting until the right person appears."
The tone of the ancestor of Qingyun Sect was full of hatred.
He lived a glorious life, but in the end he died tragically at the hands of his junior brother.
How willing is this for him?
He must expose his junior brother's ugly face and let the world know the truth.
"Then you now" "This is a trace of vitality that I left behind with the power of the God of War, just to wait for Brother Di to appear.
I didn't expect that the wait would be so long.
Fortunately, the wait came."
The Qingyun Sect ancestor's tone was full of relief.
Once the explanation is good, he can go with peace of mind.
Otherwise, he will die with his eyes open and his heart will be full of regrets.
"My ancestor has passed away."
Zhan Wuji said calmly.
"Yes, after all these years, he is probably dead, but fortunately he left his power in the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Crystal, otherwise it would be difficult for you to find me in this array."
"Can you help us get out?"
Nangong Qian's eyes shone with hope.
"Of course, but after you go out, you must tell the disciples of Qingyun Sect the truth about my death.
Presumably my junior brother's descendants are still alive.
Expel them all from Qingyun Sect.
Qingyun Sect does not want a clan of wolf-hearted people."
"Okay, we promise you."
Nangong Qian agreed readily.
The dignified ancestor of Qingyun Sect was actually killed by his own junior brother.
That junior brother must not have a good character either.
I just don’t know what his descendants will be like What if you are a kind person?
Are we going to drive them out of Qingyun Sect too?
But no matter what, the truth about the death of the Qingyun Sect ancestor must be told to all disciples.
Otherwise, the people in the demon world would have been taking the blame for that junior brother.
It’s quite frustrating to think about it: