Return of the War God

Chapter 4232: :one hand!

Chapter 4232: :one hand!

The misty clouds are moving, beautiful and extremely misty.

Ye Wuque stepped on the clouds, and along with the fluctuations of the ancient formation, he walked out of the misty sea of clouds and left the profound veins.

Within the ancient league, there is a lot of weather.

Compared with the profound veins, the ancient league land is naturally wider, giving people a sense of infinite vastness.

This was the first time Ye Wuque wandered on the land of the Ancient League. When he went to the Holy Land of Coronation, he was sitting in the Coronation Chariot and walking in the void. Naturally, he couldn't compare with the ground on the ground.

"The location of the Patriarch's Hall is some distance away from the profound veins, right in the east of the Ancient League..."

When the Yinsheng three had been consulted before, Yinsheng also told Ye Wuque the location of the Patriarch's Hall.

And as soon as Ye Wuque appeared in the ancient league, he was immediately seen by many nine-veined disciples, and each one of them immediately showed their eyes in awe!

"I have seen Master Ye!"

"See Master Ye!"

...

One after another, voices of respect and awe sounded one after another. All the Jiumai disciples who saw Ye Wuque stopped to salute respectfully, and did not dare to overstep the law, and their name for Ye Wuque here also changed. .

The seventh quasi-spirit of the ancient league!

The equal status is equivalent to the second seat adult!

Then the title will naturally become an adult.

Ye Wuque walked forward with his hands on his back and headed towards the Patriarch Hall, nodding his head gently in regards to the Jiumai disciple.

Seeing Ye Wuque's distant back, apart from the deep awe in the eyes of those Jiumai disciples, there was an uncontrollable excitement and admiration.

Three days ago, the coronation ceremony of the quasi-lingzi belonging to Ye Wuque had just ended. Now, the most talked about of the entire Ancient League is the stunning performance of Lord Ye in the coronation ceremony.

Invincible!

Sweep Wushuang!

The monsters of the land of inheritance, the old monsters of the ancient alliance, have all been suppressed and destroyed, and there is no opponent that can fight against it.

Such a glorious record is almost unprecedented, even among the quasi-spirited sons of the entire ancient league, it is still rare.

Many Jiumai disciples have gone. They have witnessed the birth of a legend and the rise of a glorious legend. Now that they see Ye Wuque appear again, how can they not be excited?

Ye Wuque's speed seemed to be very slow, but in fact, he stepped out in one step, and his figure appeared far away, reaching the extreme, and many Jiumai disciples couldn't even see clearly.

Until a certain moment.

Ye Wuque stopped suddenly, his bright and deep eyes looked at a place in the distance, it was a small valley, and there was a sense of tranquility and serenity in the valley.

The lush and towering old trees stand between the sky and the earth, and the dense shade supports them to cover the void. The brilliant sun shines down and is blocked by leaves, and finally only the broken mottled marks are left on the ground. .

There seemed to be insects and birds singing on the branches, and a gentle breeze came in, gentle and elegant.

And at the end of the old trees, under the tallest old trees, there is a small and simple wooden house.

After stopping, Ye Wuque looked at the left and right sides of the valley entrance.

Buzzing!

In the next instant, the two voids were suddenly distorted, and then each stepped out a terrifying figure ten feet high!

The moment these two horrible figures appeared, a terrifying aura of extreme coldness and iron blood spread out, and the ten directions of void seemed to be frozen.

The ancient bronze armor covers the body, tightly fitting, as if connected with flesh and blood, shining with cold luster.

Only a pair of eyes faintly revealed from the face, but they were equally cold and without any emotion.

Chongshan, who was crippled by Ye Wuque's 18th punch before, seemed a bit similar to these two scary figures, but they were only similar in appearance.

Regardless of breath or fluctuations, Chongshan didn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for these two figures. It was completely the difference between clouds and mud.

Two horrible bronze figures stood in front of Ye Wuque's left and right bodies, their huge bodies covering the sky and the sun, and Ye Wuque was completely covered by their figures.

But Ye Wuque's complexion was calm, still standing with his hands on his back.

"See Master Ye!"

"See Master Ye!"

I saw two sonorous and hoarse voices suddenly resounding from the mouths of these two bronze horror figures, and at the same time, they bowed and saluted Ye Wuque.

"I want to enter the Patriarch Hall and receive the mission."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly.

He had already sensed the existence of these two big guys far away. They were the guards at the entrance of the Patriarch Hall and were specially guarded here.

"Master Ye, please enter the valley directly. The wooden house at the end of the ancient wood is the Patriarch Hall."

A horrible bronze figure spoke, and the two immediately let go of the figure. Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, and walked into the valley with his foot raised.

After Ye Wuque walked into the valley completely, the two bronze scary figures disappeared into the void again.

"Quiet and peaceful, quiet and long-distance, that Patriarch Hall... extraordinary."

Walking in the valley, shuttled among the shades of the trees, Ye Wuque felt a trace of peace and tranquility, not the ancient trees around, but the Patriarch Hall at the end.

The entire ancestral hall seemed to be just an ordinary wooden house, but under Ye Wuque's perception, it exuded a faint Taoist rhyme, the unity of nature and man, and the natural way.

The Patriarch Hall, Patriarch Hall, as the name suggests, this is the place where the ancestors of the ancient alliance of the gods are enshrined, and naturally has an unimaginable significance.

In front of the Patriarch Hall, Ye Wuque stopped. At this moment, he slowly spoke politely: "Xuanmai Zhunling Cotyledon Ye Wuque, come to the Patriarch Hall to receive the task."

The gate of the Patriarch Hall was closed.

But after Ye Wuque's words fell, the two wooden doors slowly opened, and an old hoarse voice came out.

"Come in."

Ye Wuque walked into the Patriarch Hall immediately.

A breath of incense rushes over your face, and the layout in the Patriarch's Hall is very simple. There is a table with incense on it.

After the altar, it was a simple statue.

The statue looks like it is about fifty years old, sitting cross-legged, with a clear face, and a pair of eyes like the endless starry sky. Looking ahead, it seems to be thinking about something, but it gives people an indescribable sense of security.

And in the corner of the statue, there was also a thin figure sitting quietly.

It was an old man who seemed to be stubborn, and his whole body was overflowing with a sense of dying, like a candle in the wind, half of his body was already in the ground.

The skinny old man gave Ye Wuque the same feeling he felt when he faced Qingyuan's first seat and Ziri's first seat.

The most important thing is that the old man's face is not real and fuzzy.

This made Ye Wuque look straight, and immediately respectfully fisted at the skinny old man and said respectfully: "Disciple Ye Wuque, I have seen the first adult!"

Only the first big person will give him such an unpredictable feeling.

And he clearly remembered that Senior Spirit of Luck once said that after stepping into the realm of wind and fire, he could not show his true colors.

So the thin old man in front of him may be left behind in the ancient league, except for the first seat in Qingyuan, the other one is the first.

"I am not the first adult, but an old servant of the Zushitang. You don't need to worship me."

However, the hoarse voice sounded again, and the thin old man denied Ye Wuque's statement.

Not the first adult?

Just an old servant of Zu Shitang?

Ye Wuque didn't doubt it, because the other party didn't need to lie to himself, and the appearance of such a mysterious and low-key powerful creature guardian in the Ancient Alliance Patriarch Hall of the Gods didn't feel incredible.

So Ye Wuque still saluted the skinny old man before standing straight again.

But right now!

On Ye Wuque's right shoulder!

Suddenly a hand appeared weirdly, as if climbing up from behind him, just like that on Ye Wuque's shoulder!

But Ye Wuque himself didn't know it!

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