The entire fairy world is being swallowed by darkness, like a small island gradually submerged by the boundless sea.

Zhang Yuan ran away crazy, but he didn't know where to escape. Darkness and horror were everywhere.

A terrible lightning suddenly appeared between the world, causing the already fragmented fairy world to collapse faster.

Under this terrifying aura, Zhang Yuan felt that he could be destroyed at any time.

After flying for another two days, the world collapsed completely, and with a bang, it was replaced by chaos.

Zhang Yuan fled quickly, avoiding the chaos behind him.

While he was trying his best to escape, a low roar suddenly came out in front of him, and a huge stone tablet emerged, bursting out terrifying light, like an ancient divine mountain.

Chaos from all directions collapsed when they approached the stone tablet.

Zhang Yuan rushed past and quickly landed on the stone tablet.

With a bang, all directions completely turned into darkness, boundless and endless, and no end was seen.

The prosperous and prosperous fairy world in the past completely disappeared at this moment and was replaced by endless chaos.

Zhang Yuan was sweating in cold sweat. Looking at the dark world, he suddenly felt endless loneliness, as if he was isolated from the world, and he was the only one left in the sky and under the ground.

No, there is also the sloppy old Taoist behind him.

He put down the sloppy old Taoist and began to look at the stone tablet.

The stone tablet is obviously a treasure, otherwise it would not be able to block the chaos.

The entire stone tablet is extremely huge, more spectacular than any magnificent mountain range between heaven and earth. The dozens of miles around the entire stone tablet have not been eroded by chaos.

On the stone tablet, there are lines of ancient words that do not belong to any of them he is familiar with.

Not even an oracle bone inscription.

But his eyes fell on the stone tablet, and he felt a faint spiritual fluctuation from the stone tablet.

【curse】

[The curse of all those who enter the upper realm who have lost their spiritual roots and cannot enter eternity for the rest of their lives; curse of this wasteland, and no more powerful people appear; curse of one day when sentient beings are destroyed and all will die]

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

This is a curse monument!

It is specifically targeted at the fairy world.

No wonder those who enter the fairy world will lose their spiritual roots.

This is the reason!

The entire fairy world is a cursed place.

He could not believe it.

Who left this stone tablet?

Why do you need to curse the immortal world like this?

Could it be that the collapse of the fairy world is because of this kind of curse?

This stone tablet seems to have been standing for countless years, but no one in the fairy world seems to have discovered it. If it weren't for the collapse of the fairy world, he would not have discovered this stone tablet anyway.

The handwriting on the stone tablet is too scary.

The sloppy old Taoist also flew over, looked at the ancient stone tablet, and muttered, "What bird's song? What kind of bird's words are written by someone, it's not a big deal!"

"Master, don't you recognize the handwriting on it?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I can't recognize it, it's all birds singing."

The sloppy old Taoist said.

Zhang Yuan thought deeply.

Is there really a terrible black hand that controls everything in secret?

He was a little uneasy and flew to the top of the stone tablet.

Not to mention anything else, at least he is safe now.

"By the way, Master, do you recognize the handwriting on it?"

Zhang Yuan's heart moved and took out the jade slips of the eight or nine mysterious skills in his arms and handed them to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist spread out suspiciously, looked over, and said, "So familiar."

Zhang Yuan said with a dry mouth and said, "Imagine it carefully. You must know the handwriting on it. I will teach you two first. This word is pronounced eight, and the other one is pronounced nine... Can you remember it?"

“Eight…Nine…”

The sloppy old Taoist looked at the jade slip deeply, frowned, and said, "Xuan...gong..."

Zhang Yuan's heart was beating wildly.

Sure enough, this old man recognized the handwriting on it.

"What about the next word?"

He asked expectantly.

The sloppy old Taoist pronounced it word by word, sometimes it was a pitiful thing, and it took a long time to read it.

Zhang Yuan raised his ears and listened to the sloppy old Taoist words with all his might, trying to remember every word in his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sloppy old Taoist read all the jade slips of ten thousand words.

Zhang Yuan also remembered it all in his heart and was overjoyed.

But I remember it, but unfortunately, I had many difficulties when I comprehend it.

Many sentences are not sure what they mean, but ancient civilizations and current martial arts civilizations have some conflicts.

While comprehending these handwritings, Zhang Yuan looked at the mirror in his hand.

About half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

The pictures in the mirror change from time to time, and various major events continue to happen in Jiuzhou.

The immortals who crossed the border and the original strong men in Jiuzhou clashed every day, fighting for famous mountains and rivers.

The divine shadows above Jiuzhou and the bloody mountains and rivers above Jizhou have also disappeared again.

There are constant conflicts between the strong from all sides.

A great melee happened at the moment.

The original Han Dynasty has been dead in name only.

All the thousands of years of aristocratic families rose up to resist and competed with the holy places in the fairy world.

However, compared with these holy places in the fairy world, even the Wannian family seems extremely fragile.

Only three places can still stand firm.

Wudang, Kunlun, Shaolin.

The three original Jiuzhou sects have become the hope of all Jiuzhou strong men.

The three lists of heaven, earth and man have become completely a joke.

Facing the powerful people in the fairy world, the secular masters in the past became vulnerable.

If we had not been concerned about some of the strongest people hiding in the world, many holy places had already wiped out the entire world.

The current situation in Jiuzhou is completely chaotic.

The power of the fairy world prevails.

The original Jiuzhou lineage was completely in a downward trend.

All the power of Longmen was restrained, and they retreated to the Yongcheng area along with the Han royal family, the Tuoba family in Mobei and other families.

Jiuzhou falls step by step!
Chapter completed!