This phantom is naturally the ancestor Lin Feng who had walked out of the imperial seal before.

He had previously said that he planned to take a good look at this world where he had fought bloody battles, but he did not expect that he would come to such a remote and desolate place.

The faint sadness in his eyes seemed to have happened on this desolate small mountain that moved him. Even though it took a long time and time and space, it could not make him forget what happened here.

Suddenly, he looked in a certain direction, and his eyes did not move any more. It seemed as if there was something he valued very much in that place.

Looking along his sight, you can see that about dozens of meters away from him, there is a broken stone tablet full of historical vicissitudes.

It is a very strange thing that there is an ancient monument on such a remote and deserted mountain.

There are several large characters in long-standing fonts engraved on the ancient stele. Although the font has been a little blurred by the wind erosion of time, Lin Feng's ancestors can still barely identify them.

Saint's heart.

These are four characters engraved on the stone tablet.

And Yingxin is the name of a woman.

Adding the title of Saint before his name shows that his identity was good during his lifetime. He was either an important successor to a large family or a direct disciple of a holy land.

After staring at the four words on the ancient stele for a long time, the eyes of the ancestor Lin Feng became extremely complicated, and the sadness in his eyes became more and more.

Then, he looked at the broken ancient monument and said to himself.

"At that time, someone said that there was no possibility between you and me. At that time, you and I were both young and full of energy. They didn't believe such words. They made an appointment to wait until the experience of this place of death was over, and we would form a bond and spend the next long journey together."

As he spoke, his emotions suddenly became a little excited.

"But none of us expected that at the last moment, at the last moment when we were about to leave this death land, we would be separated by life and death, and yin and yang!"

In his words, he couldn't help but think of the battle that year, the terrifying and bloody ultimate holy war.

It was a cruel life-and-death showdown between him and four super young masters of the same level in order to completely break the shackles and achieve the holy level fruit with cruel battles.

In that battle, several of his friends died tragically. In the end, his beloved confidante, the saint who had an unparalleled face, died of blood because of this battle.

"In that battle, although I defeated the four of them with a slight victory and finally achieved the holy level fruit in that battle. However, if I could choose, I would rather not advance than save your life! Yingxin, for so many years, even if I founded a vast country, Chenghuang, Chenghuang, and Emperor, I have always regretted it!"

He looked at the broken monument and said with red eyes, his emotions a little out of control.

I used to be furious and angry, and I was full of energy. You were once the most beautiful and famous all over the world, but why can't you and I finally get together?

Everyone says that the great way is ruthless.

But for him, his Tao has never been completely ruthless, just because there is always a soft place in his heart and a beautiful woman with a gentle white dress as white as water.

He is dominant in the world, looks down on all the heroes, and looks proud of one side.

In the eyes of others, he is a majestic and intimidating emperor. He is the supreme saint who can move the rivers and make the sun, moon and stars tremble. But who knows that this woman named Yingxin is the softness of such a great person for the whole life and the pain of his life?

Although he has never completely forgotten the past forever, she has always remembered her voice, appearance, and smile from beginning to end.

This barren mountain was once the paradise for them in the experience that never happened to be married and tied up the knot here, but they also lived a life like a couple.

Thinking of the years he lived with her here, his eyes became even more and more sad.

"Even if you are the Great Sage and are called Qi Tian, ​​you can't save your life. Yingxin, I really hate myself!" He slowly walked to the broken monument and stroked one hand on the monument. He murmured with pain, his heart full of bitterness.

Then, although it was a phantom and not a physical body, he still squatted down in front of the stone tablet.

"Since you passed away, I have been searching for magical medicine and magic pills in this world of death, hoping to revive you and walk out of this land again. But I was searching for you without any results. When I was about to come back to find you, I didn't expect that the space passage for the trial suddenly opened and brought me out of this world. At that time, even though I had become a saint, even if I was crazy, I could not completely tear open the space and break the constraints. At that time, I had known that after this trial, this world of burial will be closed forever.

I will no longer be opened. At that time, I was really desperate and thought I would never see you..." He paused, and a complicated emotion surged in his heart, with tears in his eyes, and slowly said: "I really didn't expect that today I came here again, to the land where we lived happily together. Although my true body had long been destroyed in the smoke of history, only the last mark and a clone left, I was really happy. Do you know? When I left here and returned to the outside world..."

At this time, this old man with gray hair had no such terrifying power as he had when he treated Yuan Huai before, and no such ruthlessness when he spoke to Lin Feng, and no such mercy as killing each other for future generations. At this moment, he was extremely affectionate and no different from those ordinary young people who were willing to sacrifice themselves for love.

Sitting in front of the ancient monument, he slowly told some things from many years ago, just like talking to a woman who had not seen each other for a long time under the land.

At another place at this time, in a cave with demonic clouds lingering in the demonic energy, an ancient existence opened his eyes that had not been opened for a long time and woke up completely.

As he woke up, the entire earth suddenly became violently turbulent, like a major earthquake. At the same time, above the sky, one after another, blood-colored lightning flashed, like flying dragons and snakes, traversing in the sky, causing terrifying waves of energy.

"Is this... the ancestor woke up?" In a magnificent palace, a man in a yellow robe felt this sudden change and stood up from the magic dragon throne and said in surprise.

Then, he immediately headed towards the cave where the demonic clouds lingered in the vast demonic energy.

When he walked out of the palace, he saw a terrible picture. A pair of huge and terrifying blood-colored eyes accompanied by rolling black demon clouds suddenly appeared on the sky, like the eyes of the God who dominated the world.

The pressure that comes out through the air is like millions of gods hanging in the sky, which is really breathtaking and trembling!

What's even more strange is that around the huge blood-colored eyes, there were actually blood-colored demons with wings. They had green faces, fangs, tridents in their hands, and ferocious faces, like devils coming from hell.
Chapter completed!