“Brother Liu has a good memory, Liu Sandao is polite.”
The words seemed to come from the sky, and a figure appeared in the sky. The protective aura surged around the body and slowly fell towards the handle of the simple knife.
 The figure of the incoming man touched the handle of the knife, revealing a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life.
Having a faint glance at the fighting masters around him, Liu Sandao fixed his gaze on Liu Mingzhi.
“Brother Liu, how are you these days?”
Liu Mingzhi looked even happier when he saw Liu Sandao's body-protecting energy surging around him like those spy guardians.
“Brother San Dao, have you broken into the innate realm?”
"It's just a fluke. You are like masters and disciples, and you are also brothers. When I know that Brother Liu is in trouble, why don't you come to help me? Not only is my brother here, but also the other one from the past."
 “You talk a lot!”
There was another sound of breaking through the air, and a shadow covered the sky above Fengyundu, slowly getting smaller.
There was a loud bang, which was earth-shattering.
 An ancient sarcophagus is about a foot deep into the ground and lies across the battlefield.
 Compared to Liu Sandao who descended from the sky, the visitor was much more low-key.
It is impossible to see any dazzling and dazzling movements on the part of the person, but the distance of a hundred steps is only a short distance to the person coming.
The four shadow guardians Zi, Chou, Mao and Yin were fighting with the masters led by Qinglong and Granny Hua. They were suddenly knocked out of the way by the intruder.
 An afterimage gradually condensed on the sarcophagus deep underground. A man in a purple robe with a protective aura lingering around him looked at Liu Mingzhi's shocked reaction with neither sadness nor joy.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the familiar face of the visitor, excited and shocked!
 “Brother Song Song?”
 “Is there any wine?”
 “Of course there is, what kind of wine do you want to drink?”
 “A glass of wine that can lead you to the world.”
Song finally retracted his gaze at Liu Mingzhi's surprised and stunned reaction, raised his eyes and glanced at the twelve shadow guardians around him, slowly raised his hands and made a fist.
 “I’ve met all of you seniors.
It’s the end of the Song Dynasty, and I’m here to bid you farewell today.
"When I die, you will be buried with me."
 “Amitabha, I haven’t seen you for thirteen years, but the murderous intention of Donor Song is still the same as before!
Not good, not good!"
Chapter completed!