Return of the War God

Chapter 4820: : Old Ye! !

Chapter 4820: : Old Ye! !

"Congratulations."

The second line of writing appeared on the ancient monument.

"Ye Wuqian in Jiangliu Village, fifteen years old, passed the entry test of'Xunxianzong'."

When Ye Wuque finished reading this line of handwriting, his whole person was taken aback for a moment, and slowly became trance, the accumulated exhaustion broke out completely, drowned him, and seemed to understand something, and then everything around him seemed to start to spin around.

The immortal light shrouded everything, lit up from the ancient monument, drowning everything.

When the fairy light dissipated, Ye Wuque's figure had disappeared, leaving only the ancient monument standing here.

There are only four ancient characters left on it, which seems to have been engraved on it from the beginning.

"Nanke Fairy Dream."

...

"Wake up!"

"Lao Ye!! Wake up soon! Why did you sleep so dead today? Did you steal the monkey wine last night?"

"Wake up soon!!"

The sleepy Ye Wuque only felt that his cheek was being pinched hard, and the pain came and finally drove away the sleepiness. He slowly opened his sleepy eyes, his eyes were blurred, and his head was dizzy. But immediately saw a handsome but childish face close at hand!

"You are... the old style?"

Ye Wuque shouted subconsciously, and then he felt a sudden pain in his cheek again!

"How much monkey wine did you drink? So drunk? Don't even know me?"

The severe pain finally made Ye Wuque stand up suddenly and slowly wake up.

Lifting his eyes and looking around, he discovered that this was a run-down, mottled but clean room, with only a couch, a table, and a small piece of bacon still hanging on the wall.

Ye Wuque blinked, still a little muddled.

He felt as if he had had a long, long dream!

In the dream, he seemed to have become another person, experienced many, many things, and finally entered a place, killing and killing constantly, killing exhaustedly, and finally seemed to know nothing.

"Look at you! Are you still immersed in the'Nanke Fairy Dream'?"

"Haha! Me too, it seems that both of us have passed the introductory test of "Xunxianzong"!"

The voice of waking oneself sounded again, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Lao Ye, take a look at your right arm. Is there a fairy mark?"

Ye Wuque immediately rolled up his shabby sleeves and looked at his right arm, where a trace of faint brilliance throbbed!

"It's really a fairy mark!"

"Old Ye! Great! We all have it!"

Ye Wuque looked over immediately, and immediately saw that Lao Feng had also rolled up his right arm, and there was also an identical mark there.

In the next instant, Ye Wuque seemed to finally wake up completely, and all memories came to his heart.

"Great!"

"We succeeded! We finally succeeded!"

The two teenagers cried excitedly, hugged each other, cried and jumped, excited and surprised.

"Quick! Take a bath! Take out the new clothes made by Aunt Niu for us, and put them on. Let's go find Xianzong together. We can't be late!"

"By the way, I have to cut my hair first, it's too long!"

Ye Wuque came back to his senses, let go of the old wind, and walked to a shabby copper mirror.

Lao Feng nodded immediately, and walked to the mirror.

Before the bronze mirror.

Two still childish faces emerged.

One seemed to be born with fair skin, handsome face, and bright eyes.

One is extremely handsome, with sharp features and clear eyes.

Ye Wuque and elegant minister.

It is the two orphans in the "Jiangliu Village" in the territory of Xunxianzong, who have no father and no mother, and grew up on their own.

When they were six or seven years old, both of them saw a wild rabbit that sprang out of the ruined temple. In order to get their stomachs, they fought fiercely. In the end, no one won, but the rabbit slipped away.

In the end, their noses and faces were swollen, and they slumped on the ground tiredly and cursed each other.

Swearing and cursing, in the end there was no strength and all fell asleep.

After waking up, they found each other's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help laughing.

Since then, the two teenagers became married and found that they were both orphans. They both depended on themselves. They felt more empathetic and sympathized with each other. They simply put the doghouse in one place, and lived together and grew up together.

Six or seven years passed in a flash.

The two teenagers had already become each other's best brothers, both being exactly fifteen years old.

The two were even more lucky. They passed the test on the "Nanke Xianmeng" that recruited disciples from the "Xunxianzong" just past, and each greeted an immortal mark, and successfully became the disciple of Xunxianzong.

Click, click!

In the old copper mirror, the two teenagers cut each other's hair and cut them all short. Then they went to the river to take a bath. After washing them, they finally put on the new clothes cut out for them by Aunt Niu next door.

The two teenagers who had been cleaned up stood together, full of vigor and grace, and when they saw their brand-new appearance, they all showed stinky smiles.

"Yes! Look at my handsome face! I'm so handsome!"

Ye Wuque touched his face and said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's it?"

"In the handsome guy, I have never convinced anyone! You can't, do you look at you, look like a man? You look so white and your facial features are so soft. People who don't know think they are a beautiful lady!"

The style minister pouted.

"You are naked jealousy!"

"cut!"

The two teenagers were bickering daily, while each looking at themselves in the mirror with delight.

"It's almost time to go."

In the end, Ye Wuque said after calculating the time.

"Well, we are going... to become a fairy!"

The handsome minister also nodded.

But he seemed to think of something, and walked into his room, and finally took out one thing, a dilapidated small wooden sword.

"You want to take it with you?"

Ye Wuque said curiously.

The handsome minister looked at the small wooden sword he made with his own hands, his clear eyes showed a touch of affection, and then he thought of something: "Lao Ye, do you think we can really become immortals after we go?"

"This...I don't know."

Ye Wuque shook his head.

"But the "Xunxianzong" is full of immortals! As we saw with our own eyes, they can also use spells and fly to the sky. It is said that with a wave of their hands, they can move mountains and seas and sweep thousands of troops!"

"but"

"I don't know why, Lao Ye, I don't want to practice fairy skills, I want to...practice swords! In Nanke Fairy Dream, I seem to have become a very powerful swordsman!"

The style minister said like this while holding his small wooden sword.

Ye Wuque was startled when he heard the words, and then he didn't know what he was thinking of. He looked at his hands, clenched them, then let go, and said inexplicably: "I don't seem to like immortality, I prefer to hit with my fist. Human feeling! Whenever my body becomes as hard as iron!"

"Not good! It's too late! Go!"

Ye Wuque suddenly reacted and said anxiously.

The two of them rushed out of the house immediately, causing a cloud of dust and smoke.