"Senpai!"

Song Si hurriedly ran over, hugged the old man, and expressed his sincere admiration for this emperor.

"Song Si, the old decay is finally waiting for you, it doesn't exist in the past, it doesn't exist in the future, it doesn't mean that you don't exist. Ahem......"

The old man coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, took Song Si's hand, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop flowing out.

Song Si was shocked in his heart, if he could, he very much hoped to send the mana sword yuan to the old man and extend the life of the old man, but their mana was sealed and there was nothing.

Helpless!

"You exist in the past, in the future, and in the present, and no one can forget you, and no one can erase you!"

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"It's all because of your destiny......"

Blood flowed everywhere, and the old man's speech began to become intermittent, as if he might leave at any time, if it weren't for the old man's forcible support with his Great Emperor's life yuan, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

"You've always had ......"

"Senpai, what do you want to say?"

"Song... Think... What is your destiny...... Ten million ......"

The last stone fell, and landed in the stone formation below, and the blood from the old man's mouth couldn't stop flowing, and he tried hard to tell Song Si the results of his divination, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The old man's exhausted life element has exhausted his whole life, and he wants to deduce the result, but in the end he can't say anything!

In the end, the old man gave up, just looked at Song Si with a smile, held Song Si's hand, and finally drooped......

Song Si helped the old man, he wanted to hear the old man tell him the results of his fortune telling, he had calculated everything, so no matter how he left the door of Zhongmiao. It's still his destiny, but his main concern is how to leave the Gate of Wonders.

It's a pity that in the end, the old man still didn't say anything, and the part that came out also made Song Si puzzled.

Obviously, he does not exist in the past, does not exist in the future. But in the old man's mouth, he has always existed, no one can forget him, and no one can erase him!

In desperation, Song Si helped the old man aside, and finally glanced at the deduction stone formation laid by the old man, and at first glance he was dazzled, and after looking away, he couldn't remember anything.

Frowning slightly, he left the place for a moment. Song Si continued to walk on the ruins of the battlefield, since the old man could survive, then there should be other people who could survive.

Shangguan Yan was still dead after all, the young man who asked him to buy the sword talisman.

He fell beside a Demon Realm Emperor, surrounded by several Shangguan Yan's comrades-in-arms, and this Demon Realm Emperor had also been dead for a long time, in the fighting, judging from the injuries of both sides. This Demon Realm Emperor has obviously been in a state of suppression.

Being able to suppress a great emperor can also show the terrifying strength of Shangguan Yan and other mortals.

In the end, it was the Demon Emperor who took the means to die together. This method is similar to Song Si's Ziyao Sword being touched, and then killing the opponent in one fell swoop!

Obviously, this Demon Realm Emperor succeeded, and finally killed Shangguan Yan and the others, but also lost his life for this.

Song Si accepted the Demon Emperor's Xuan Ring, and then walked into the location where the Nameless Hall existed before, where only a deep pit remained. There are no bones, no grass green, only a small number of broken walls and ruins at the edge of the pit.

Walking along the deep pit, Song Si saw a branch on a boulder, which was the branch of the Immortal Emperor.

Has this emperor also fallen?

Song Si felt a little incredulous. He couldn't judge the strength of this Great Emperor, but with his position in the Nameless Temple, his combat power was definitely one of the peak.

Has there been a mortal who has cultivated the Holy Energy to the point where he can compete with the Great Emperor?

Picking up this branch, Song Si felt the extremely terrifying sword intent in it, but fortunately, Song Si's sword intent was also extremely powerful, after the first collision, the sword intent in the branch did not continue to struggle, but lurked, acquiescing to Song Si's ability to hold its identity.

Looking around, the rui qi on the holy mountain in the past has long since dissipated, and all that remains is the power of holy punishment and the corpses of countless immortal and demon emperors, I don't know how many years later, this place will become an ancient battlefield again!

In the Demon Realm, Song Si has explored many such battlefields, but in this wonderful gate, the fallen Immortal Demon Emperors are somewhat aggrieved, if their mana cultivation is not banned, how can they be suppressed by a group of mortals to such an extent?

"That's what you want?"

A voice came, it was Liu Yanlin, he sat up with his left hand support, his legs were useless, blood was flowing, but although the injury was serious, there was no danger of life for the time being.

He saw another sacred mountain branch in Song Si's hand, and his eyes became a little sad.

"Emperor Aoya!"

Song Si looked at the branch in his hand: "He is the Emperor of the Green House?"

"Emperor Aoya, he induced the Holy Punishment, destroyed the Temple, and ruined everything, and this time he couldn't come out!"

"Why wasn't this branch destroyed?"

When Liu Yanlin heard Song Si's question, he suddenly felt a little sad, and even a little idiotic, but Song Si really didn't know, and he couldn't blame, and even Song Si didn't know the significance of Emperor Qingwu's existence to the temple at all.

"Song Si, you make a sword talisman and give it to that mortal, they used your sword talisman to kill the mortals we cultivated in the Sage City, and unified the forces of mortals in a very short period of time, and there is what happened today. ”

"The holy mountain was destroyed, the temple collapsed, and countless Taoist friends died tragically at the hands of mortals. Hahaha, how ridiculous is that? Pathetic?"

Liu Yanlin howled and cried, the cry shook the heavens and the earth, disturbed the wind and clouds, and even caused the shattered souls of many immortal and demon emperors on the battlefield to roar and wail, denouncing the unkindness of heaven and earth, and the unkindness of saints!

"Everything is because of you, because of you we will be banned here, because of you, all Taoist friends fell into the hands of mortals, and because of you, you ruined the way of Zhou Tian and disrupted the order of heaven and earth!"

"Is this Dao's fault?" Song Si looked at Liu Yanlin calmly, "Do you think Ben Dao is willing to come here? Ben Dao is willing to accept the so-called non-existence in the past and not in the future? As soon as I came here, there was a great emperor who made a move against this Dao, how many people intervened to stop it? How many people decided to kill? Even calculated that mortals would come to besiege and kill Yu Dao?"

"Shouldn't you have killed?"

"Shouldn't those who play with fire and self-immolation be wiped out?"

"Hahaha!"

Senseless disputes, meaningless discussions, everything is useless, Song Si and Liu Yanlin looked up to the sky and laughed, and after the laughter, there was a wordless silence and a speechless confrontation.

Until now, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong!

Emperor Aoya!

Song Si looked at the branch in his hand, he could faintly feel the wailing in the branch, wailing for the disappearance of the master.

Without seeing the corpse, Song Si would not believe that the Emperor Qingwu had fallen!

(To be continued.) )