Female President's Almighty King

The white-browed old man ignored the old fortune teller's ridicule. As the supreme elder of Tianshan, he naturally considered Tianshan first.

He talks more about the outer world and the Mother Realm, just to put pressure on the old fortune teller, so that he can't just sit back and watch.

If the Tianshan Mountains alone were to resist this calamity, corpses would litter the fields and blood would flow like rivers.

By that time, Tianshan will no longer exist, let alone fall from the altar. It is not certain whether it exists or not.

"By the way, your Tianshan Mountains have been infiltrated by the Shengtian Sect. This needs to be investigated thoroughly."

The old fortune teller thought of something and reminded him.

"Once the heart of heaven is in turmoil, and there are internal and external troubles, Tianshan will perish!"

"It's not easy for the Shengtian Sect to find out."

The white-browed old man was a little helpless.

"After what happened in Tianmen City before, I ordered Mu Jiutian to conduct a strict investigation, but so far we haven't gained much..."

"You should know what the Holy Sky Religion wants to do."

The old fortune teller looked at the white-browed old man and said in a deep voice.

"Once Tianxin is shaken, they will definitely take action... So, no matter how difficult it is, we must find out."

"I know."

The white-browed old man nodded.

"Actually, if you want to find the Shengtian Sect, it's easiest to ask Xiao Chen for help. He has obtained the skills of Emperor Xuanyuan and can identify their breath... Of course, he doesn't have a good impression of your Tianshan Mountains. Can he help you, or can you I can’t tell whether I can lower my face and beg him.”

The old fortune teller was ready to leave.

"Okay, you should take good care of Tianxin first. I'll leave first. I'll send you a message when I think of some ideas."

"Ah."

The old man with white eyebrows did not ask Xiao Chen for help, but sent the old fortune teller out personally.

It's said to be a gift, but actually it means a bit of staring.

What if this guy doesn't leave and sneaks into the treasure hiding place in Tianshan Mountain?

Even chess is rare. If you really go there, you will have to empty out the Tianshan Mountains?

The risk is too great, we must keep an eye on it!

"Why do I feel like you are guarding me like a thief?"

After waiting outside, the old fortune teller stopped and felt a little unhappy.

"Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

"No, you misunderstood. I was sending the distinguished guests out, otherwise it would be difficult to demonstrate my Tianshan hospitality."

The old man with white eyebrows would not admit it and said.

"Ah."

The old fortune teller sneered and Yukong left.

After the old fortune teller disappeared from sight, the white-browed old man slowly returned. With a wave of his long sleeves, the clouds and mist covered the Tianshan Mountains again.

The old fortune teller was about to go back when he suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.

The next second, his consciousness swept out, and his figure disappeared into thin air.

Thousands of meters away, a figure wearing a yellow robe stood in the air.

Just as he was about to leave, he noticed something, a majestic aura rising up.

"You are late."

As a voice sounded, the old fortune teller appeared a few meters away.

"Who are you?"

The figure in yellow robe looked at the old fortune teller, feeling a little surprised that he could find him? Moreover, he discovered him before himself?

Although he is not at the top now, he is not comparable to ordinary people. He is still considered the top existence in this world.

"I am what Xiao Chen calls the 'old fortune teller'."

The old fortune teller said and cupped his hands.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, we meet again."

"Old fortune teller? Xiao Chen?"

The old man in yellow robe is none other than the remnant soul of Emperor Xuanyuan.

After hearing the message from Xiao Chen, he rushed over, but it was still a step too late.

"So you are an old fortune teller. I have heard Xiao Chen mention you many times."

Emperor Xuanyuan calmed down his aura and became much calmer.

Xiao Chen called him master, and he inherited it. Then Xiao Chen's grandfather was a friend rather than an enemy.

"hehe."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"You are late."

"Well, after I came, I didn't find Xiao Chen's breath. I found someone to ask and said that they had left."

Emperor Xuanyuan nodded, a little confused.

"Since you left, why did you come back?"

"Oh, come back and take a walk."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"I was about to leave when I met you...Are you going to find Xiao Chen? Shall we go together?"

"No, since he has saved his mother, I won't go."

Emperor Xuanyuan shook his head.

"My fate with him has ended, so it would be best if we never meet again."

"Haha, you came all the way back to help him. If you let him know without seeing you, he would feel bad."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Besides, aren't you master and disciple? How could our fate end?"

"He should have told you about my situation, right? I am not Emperor Xuanyuan, I am just a remnant of the emperor's soul..."

Emperor Xuanyuan said slowly.

"Well, but the remnant soul is also the emperor, not to mention who is the true deity and who is the remnant soul, there is no restriction on death... If he dissipates between heaven and earth, then you will be the emperor."

How serious is the old fortune teller?

Hearing the old fortune teller's words, Emperor Xuanyuan frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

"I don't think I need to say more about how dangerous the place guarded by the emperor is. I haven't heard from them for many years. Do they still exist? I can't say."

The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.

"Nowadays, there is looming turmoil in many places. As a part of the Emperor, if he is no longer here, then you should step forward... After all, you are the Human Emperor, and the human race needs a leader."

"Who are you? And what do you know?"

Emperor Xuanyuan shrank his eyes and stared at the old fortune teller.

"I must have thought that when the emperor kept you, he not only did it for his inheritance, but also prepared for the worst... Yes, that should be the case."

The old fortune teller did not answer Emperor Xuanyuan's words, but continued.

"Not only is it his inheritance, but you are also the fire he left behind, the fire left for the human race... Otherwise, you won't have other memories and do other things."

"..."

Emperor Xuanyuan felt very uneasy. He had not even told Xiao Chen about these things. How did the old fortune teller know about them?

"A ray of remnant soul, reincarnated in another life, haha, what a good trick."

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"Not only Xuanyuan, Fuxi and Shennong also have arrangements... The three human emperors are all heroes, how can they not leave a backup plan?"

"You are not just a boundary keeper, who are you?"

The aura that Emperor Xuanyuan had just suppressed stirred up again.

He heard Xiao Chen say that their lineage came from the Fuxi Guardians.

But the old fortune teller's tone when he mentioned Fuxi didn't sound like a successor at all!

Then, he thought of something, and his heart beat like a drum.

What the old fortune teller said just now was 'Emperor Xuanyuan, we meet again'!

Have they met before?

No, as a remnant soul, he can be sure that they have never seen him.

So it’s self-evident who the old fortune teller has met!

"hehe."

The old fortune teller noticed Emperor Xuanyuan's aura, smiled, and released a ray of aura.

This breath was completely different from his usual breath.

"It's you?!"

Emperor Xuanyuan felt the aura of the old fortune teller, opened his eyes wide, and his expression changed.