But the airflow on Meng Yi's body suddenly quieted down, and after two breaths, the wailing sound on the crown emperor's body naturally faded, and Meng Yi trembled and stretched out his hand.

"Buzz!" As soon as Meng Yi's hand touched the crown emperor, a sudden sound sounded, joy, excitement, and sadness of parting.

Emotions, this is the emotions of human beings, Meng Yi actually really experienced the emotions of the crown emperor, what is an artifact, if there is a soul, there is a god, whether it is the Heaven Shaking Sword or the Crown Emperor Sword, it is an artifact with its own consciousness.

Because Mo Yan has the breath of sword dao on his body, and he has lost his master for millions of years, he did not reject Mo Yan.

The crown knife is different, the old man is not completely dead, it can feel the existence of the old master, so it is abnormal to reject Meng Yi, after the old man told him, this is completely out of the relationship with the old man.

The artifact artifact, only in the constant battle can show its brilliance, silent for millions of years, for the crown emperor regret this kind of artifact, there is only a sense of loneliness, lonely helplessness.

Now, they all follow their new owners and embark on the journey to conquer Hongyu.

"Senior, you're saying I can have two choices, and I'm only using one at the moment, and I don't think you will regret the other one, right?" Meng Yi threw the crown knife into the ring and asked.

"Of course, no matter what magic weapon you choose, I will give it all, after all, they can't be used here." The old man replied cheerfully.

"Okay, I'll have to think about that." Meng Yi touched his head, the last one must be beyond the existence of the Crown Emperor Knife.

The old man stopped talking after that, after all, this was Meng Yi's own choice, and it was also his own fate to what extent he could go.

Mo Yan quietly looked at Meng Yi's contemplative expression, and there were doubts on both sides of his eyes, why didn't this thief look at the treasure, but thought about it here, just thinking about it is useless.

Mo Yan suddenly turned red, how could he say such swear words, it must have been formed by following this thief for too long and being exposed to it.

Poor Meng Yi didn't know that Mo Yan beside him was secretly scolding himself in his heart, at this time

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His mind was completely silent in an extremely small undercurrent.

At the right moment, when he was about to turn around to look for the magic weapon, suddenly a looming undercurrent slid by, in fact, this undercurrent has always existed, but when he turned around, the direction was exactly the opposite, and he noticed a little different.

Meng Yi was very strange in his heart, this was a closed room all around, how could there be an undercurrent, but when the supreme key was running spontaneously, Meng Yi discovered the mystery in it.

This undercurrent is simply a kind of worship atmosphere, a kind of fear and surrender to the emperor, and even the crown sword in his hand has a faint undercurrent.

Meng Yi suddenly felt a trace of pain, the magic weapon of the Demon Realm Emperor actually surrendered to other magic weapons! What kind of existence would that be.

Then he looked for the end of the undercurrent in a daze.

Mo Yan was extremely strange in her heart, even though her strength was ten times stronger than Meng Yi's, she had never cultivated the supreme key technique of comprehending the aura, and she naturally couldn't sense this extremely weak undercurrent.

Meng Yi's sluggishness surprised her, could there be any other treasure that could surpass the crown emperor!

Meng Yi walked sluggishly to the middle of all the magic weapons, in front of an inconspicuous iron rod.

It was another iron rod, but it was an existence countless levels higher than Chiyan Iron Gold, at least Meng Yi thought so, otherwise, this kind of boundless domineering would not be possible on this stick at all.

"That's it!" Meng Yi said dumbfoundedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Yan really couldn't stand the doubts in his heart, and asked Meng Yi.

However, Meng Yi still said to the void as if he hadn't heard it; "That's it"

"Are you sure?" The old man's voice suddenly trembled a little, and he replied silently after Meng Yi said twice.

"No repentance!" Meng Yi directly reached out and grabbed the iron rod.

Suddenly, a milky white light suddenly burst out from Meng Yi's hand, Mo Yan was directly taken back by this amazing momentum more than a dozen steps, if it weren't for the low-grade of the Sky Shaking Sword, it was very likely that just this milky white light would be able to seriously injure Mo Yan.

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"Hahahaha," the old man burst out laughing, "take it, it's an ownerless thing, no one has ever owned it, and you're its first owner." “

Just as Meng Yi was shocked, suddenly a tangible soul body escaped into the iron rod from mid-air with lightning speed.

Meng Yi was stunned again, it was too mysterious, what kind of magic weapon was this, how could it be so incredible.

However, just as Meng Yi was surprised, the familiar voice suddenly came to his mind.

"Don't worry, child, I'm gone, and I will disappear completely, and my soul body will be sealed forever in the punishment of the scepter, and the punishment of the scepter is the name of this magic weapon. After that battle, I used the little mana I had left to refine half of the Demon Realm, and finally the Scepter Wet Method was born. It's a pity that in the end, the strength was not good, resulting in the end of refining, otherwise, most of the world would be lost because of the Staff of Divine Punishment. This was my home, but I destroyed half of it with my own hands for revenge, but I have no regrets. All because of the Scepter, all because of revenge. Even so, the punishment of this scepter is still flawed, and it has not yet reached the point where everything is condensed, I believe that the red flame iron gold behind you should be a good supplement, and when your strength reaches a certain level, you must not forget this sentence. When I die, my soul will be completely unconscious, and it will be a new soul, and it will be the soul of the Scepter's Punishment. Everything is because of you, everything is because of millions of years of sins......" The old man's voice gradually faded in Meng Yi's mind, until finally even a trace disappeared without a trace.

Meng Yi was completely stunned at this time, the old man disappeared like this, and the supreme ruler of the demon world sacrificed his soul in the staff of divine punishment.

Countless years of waiting is just for one day, is it really worth it, can he really see the fate of reincarnation, Meng Yi was speechless for a long time.

All supernatural beings have the ability to see through the future, and once upon a time, Xiao Yan also said to himself that there is no way to talk about whether these are true or false about the origin changes, and they can only be verified in the long river of the world.

"Master, this is fate, this is also the fate arranged by the emperor himself, even if it is not you who came today, the result is still the same." The Flame Eater said in a faint tone.

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