Princess Against the World

Yang Zhi took a breath: "This... is this a heavenly book?"

He wanted to stretch out his hand, but finally retracted it timidly.

"You think too much!"

Mo Xuanchen held back his laugh, threw the pamphlet to him, and stood with his hands held down.

"The heavenly book cannot bring out the undead in the forbidden area, I can only write down the things on it silently..."

Yang Zhi: "..."

The pamphlets are densely packed, recording a lot of exercises and tactics of organ formation.

"Mr. Mo... are these? Did you write down?"

"My memory is limited, and I only write down a small part of it. As for how much I can match, it depends on your good fortune. It's up to fate!"

Yang Zhi's breathing gradually became swift, and his eyes flowed: "I heard...the heavenly book has two volumes of Yin and Yang, I don't know what you copied is..."

Mo Xuanchen's expression instantly changed: "It's a Yang scroll, visible to the human eye! Those with a Yin scroll, visible to the heart!"

"So...the heavenly book really exists?"

Yang Zhi's hands were visibly trembling, and Mo Xuanchen's eyebrows were slightly sinking.

"Does the heavenly book really exist, don't you know? This is not your family's ancestral treasure? As the heir, you still have to doubt..."

Holding the pamphlet in hand, Yang Zhi suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Mu, since you said that, I won't lie to you... In everyone's consciousness, the sea belongs to our family! Because our ancestors and ancestors have been kings of the sea for generations... Royal blood..."

Mentioned these four words, Yang Zhi seemed to have been greatly insulted, mockingly shook his head.

"But no one knows that our so-called royal bloodline is actually fake..."

"fake?"

Mo Xuanchen's expression was indeed shocked.

This news really surprised him.

"You...you are not the true descendants of the sea?"

"No... don't get me wrong, I'm a descendant of the Sea Territory clan, and I'm a descendant of blood...but our ancestors were not the king of the Sea Territory... but the guard!"

"The caretaker??"

Mo Xuanchen moved in his heart, thinking of something.

"Guard...what left by ancient ancestors!?"

Yang Zhi shook his head first, then nodded, but did not respond.

It seemed that the next words made him very embarrassed and hard to tell.

"Yang Zhi, what is going on?"

Mo Xuanchen held his arm with one hand, his eyes fierce.

"What is the relationship between your family and the ancient ancestors... on earth!?"

"...You know, our family is restricted by the ban and cannot enter the forbidden area for the undead, right?"

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly.

"So, if we want to enter the forbidden area and get the heavenly book, we must let others in...because the ancient ancestors knew that the descendants of their guardians would one day rebel and become kings, destroying all their glory, Make your own world..."

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

This news really shocked him.

"You... are the guardians of the ancient ancestors?"

"Yes! The ancient ancestors built the sea here, built forbidden areas, and set up the undead guardian book... But they can't keep guarding the book here, so let their servants...that is, our ancestors, to protect them. !"

"Dove occupy the magpie's nest!!"

Mo Xuanchen muttered, finally understanding why as the master of the sea, he couldn't enter the forbidden land.

"Your ancestors, the dove occupying the magpie's nest, plundered the techniques and treasures belonging to the ancient ancestors...proclaimed themselves king!!"