"Is it you?" Lihuang's face changed greatly, as if he had seen something surprising, and the novice made a move, and the Lihuang sword was impressively in his hand, pointing at the other party from afar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A faint hint of disdain appeared on the man's vicissitudes of life: "Don't waste your efforts, you are not my opponent." ”

The emperor said hatefully: "How do you know that I don't know your opponent? Do you think you are still the same as you were back then? I am still the same person I was back then?"

The man gently poked out a finger, and then, that finger continued to enlarge in the eyes of the emperor, he wanted to draw a sword, but at this moment, he suddenly found that his body could not move a bit.

A trace of indescribable fear flashed in his eyes, and he watched as the finger lightly pressed against his eyebrows, and it was parted with a touch.

The shadow of death hung over his body, and he gasped for breath, and when his arm was able to move, he was already trembling slightly, how many years, for the first time, he felt that he was only half a step away from death.

"I'll kill you like killing a chicken!" the man said lightly, at this moment, the emperor had no doubt, because the other party really had this strength.

"What the hell are you going to do?" the Emperor finally spoke, his tone a little helpless.

The man looked at the emperor, and finally showed a smile on his cold face.

Ye Mo disappeared for an hour, he did not leave, but was absorbed into the space inside the Sansheng Monument.

It was a separate space, different from the one he had used to take the first two trials, but a very small space, and across from him, there was a futon.

An old man sat on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep, and his black robe was worn on his body, looking nondescript.

The old man's whole body was thin to skin and bones, and even on his face, there was no trace of flesh and blood, and his old and deeply wrinkled face had a bit of chilling space.

The old man slowly opened his eyes.

"You're here!" he said slightly, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Ye Mo thought of the thin arm that appeared when he was fighting against the Emperor, and thought that it must be this old man.

"Junior Ye Mo, thank you seniors for helping! The grace of saving lives is unforgettable!" Ye Mo bowed and bowed to the junior salute.

A hint of softness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he smiled slightly: "It's not my intention to save you, but the spirit of the Sansheng Monument is begging bitterly, otherwise, the old man will not make a move." ”

Ye Mo felt a trace of gratitude in his heart, and then said: "No matter what, the seniors still made a move, as a junior, thank you in this life is a must, there is no reason!"

The old man laughed, but the voice was a little terrifying.

"The old man has been here for 10,000 years, and he has been staying here since he was sealed, with no cultivation and no supreme supernatural powers, but he can only wait here for death!

Ye Mo seemed to feel the old man's emotions at the moment, but he didn't speak, a character who had been trapped in this small space for ten thousand years, it was a miracle that he could survive, he didn't dare to say more, for fear that he would be directly wiped out by this fairy-like figure if he had a lot of mouth.

The old man looked at Ye Mo and said: "Although the old man has been trapped here for 10,000 years, he is not as useless as you kid think, after I was sealed, I also thought of this life, but I was defeated in his hands, I was always unwilling, so I took advantage of this 10,000 years to create a set of magical powers." ”

Ye Mo smiled, scratched his head and said: "The predecessor is invincible, naturally it is impossible to be like an ordinary man like me, if it were me, I would have gone crazy a long time ago!"

"I'm crazy too!" The old man's words made Ye Mo's face change greatly.

But then the old man looked at Ye Mo's face and couldn't help but smile and said: "I have been crazy for three hundred years, but one day, I suddenly came to my senses again, from that moment, I thought that I can't just end my life like this, so this set of exercises was born, so the old man has no regrets in this life!"

Ye Mo suddenly had an impulse in his heart, could it be that this senior brought himself here to teach him that set of supernatural powers?

A supernatural power created by a supreme person who spent 10,000 years, I don't know what kind of horror it will be, if it is really taught to himself, then his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

However, he didn't dare to show the slightest strange emotion, if he was hated by the old-timers, not teaching the exercises was secondary, and his own little life would be saved.

The old man glanced at Ye Mo: "You must be very curious about the identity of the old man, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, the old man is the third-generation master of the Three Lives Monument!"

"The third generation?" Ye Mo glanced at the old man, and then asked rhetorically, "What generation am I?"

"Thirty-eighth generation!" the old man pouted, seemingly disdainful.

Ye Mo gasped, between the thirty-eighth generation and the thirtieth generation, there is a difference of thirty-five generations, if the owner of each generation of the Sansheng Monument is counted as a life span of three hundred years.

Then, it will take more than 10,000 years, and it can be inferred from this that the old man is really the third generation of the master of the Sansheng Monument.

Thinking of this, he looked at the old man with a little doubt.

The old man continued: "From the moment you became its master, you should know that there are a total of three Monuments of Three Lives in this piece of heaven and earth, which represent a heavenly domain, and our heavenly domain is the Monument of Separation and Hatred!"

Ye Mo nodded, this was said when he came in.

The old man said: "Since ancient times, the Separation of Hatred Sansheng Monument is the weakest of all the owners of the Sansheng Monument, so every time to the end, when the three major monument masters are in a decisive battle, the stele master of the Separation and Hate Sansheng Monument is the first to fall!"

"What senior?" Ye Mo's heart moved.

The old man nodded and smiled bitterly: "Me too, but my strength was no longer below the two of them at the beginning, because I comprehended too many supernatural powers, and all kinds of supernatural powers were too complicated, so my strength was not concentrated, and I occupied a disadvantage in the final showdown of supernatural powers, so I was defeated!"

"At that time, the one who defeated me was the Lord of the Returning Soul Three-Life Tablet of the Returning Soul Heaven. ”

Ye Mo's heart moved slightly: "However, at that time, the machine spirit told me that there can only be one stele owner of the Sansheng Monument, so when the last Sansheng Monument merges, only one person can be alive!"

The old man continued: "It's right, but I'm an exception, because my own bloodline was deeply fused with the texture of the Separation Hatred Monument at that time, so if I really fall, the Separation Hatred Monument will also be damaged because of this, and after the tablet master of the Soul Returning Monument defeated me, he also discovered this, so he sealed me inside this Separation Hatred Monument, until now!"

Ye Mo sighed secretly in his heart, originally thought that the Separation and Hatred of the Sansheng Monument was not the strongest, nor was it so fragile, but after hearing the words of the old man, he knew that the owner of the Tablet of the Separation and Hate of the Sansheng Monument was so tragic.

"The many generations of the Hatred of the Three Lives Monument before you are all very weak, and even I can't see the existence, except for you, you are the only one who impresses me! But at the same time, you have also followed my old path!" the old man said.

Ye Mo was helpless in his heart, and sighed: "Many seniors have told me this, but I can't find a clue how to come up with my own problems now!"

When he said this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stared at the old man blankly.

The old man's dim eyes were a little bright: "This set of exercises that I have created for thousands of years is to one day, so that one day, I can make the Three Lives Monument of Separation and Hatred the strongest of the three Monuments of Happiness, so it is not so much that the spirit of the Separation and Hatred Monument begging me to save you, it is better to say that I want to see you myself!"

"This set of exercises I created is completely changed according to the situation in my body, and you are the same as I was back then, so this set of supernatural powers is also suitable for you!" the old man said.

Ye Mo knelt on the ground in fear: "The juniors and the seniors have never known each other, but they have received the life-saving grace of the seniors, and there is no way to repay them, and now with such a gift from the seniors, how dare Ye Mo be?"

The old man laughed and said: "You have every chance to repay me, my greatest wish in this life is to see the Separation and Hatred of the Three Lives Monument fuse with the other two Three Lives Monument, so if you rely on this set of supernatural skills to achieve the final victory, then, for me, even death is blind!"