Return of the War God

Chapter 4821: : Awakening



Chapter 4821: : Awakening

Chapter 4821: : Awakening

Find Xianzong!

The largest in a radius of thousands of miles.

Over the long years, countless creatures have wanted to worship and become a disciple of Xunxianzong. From then on, they can set foot on the path of immortality, with "becoming immortal" as the goal, change their destiny, and fly into the sky.

However, Xunxianzong's selection of disciples is extremely strict, and sometimes even hundreds of years will not accept new disciples, so in the eyes of countless mortals, Xunxianzong is extremely mysterious.

But Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen are lucky!

Not only did they meet Xunxianzong to receive new disciples when they were young, they all successfully passed the examination of Xunxianzong's "Nanke Xianmeng" and got the immortal mark, which meant they were qualified to worship Xunxianzong.

On the road, the two teenagers rushed very fast, with excitement and anticipation, rushing out of Jiangliu Village and heading towards the "Qinghe" ahead.

The messenger of Xunxianzong was waiting in Qinghe.

Along the way, the two saw many teenagers of their age coming from all directions and rushed towards Qinghe.

These teenagers also had the same expressions of excitement and excitement, and obviously they all successfully passed the test and got the immortal mark.

"Old Feng, look ahead!"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's eyes lit up, and he pulled the handsome minister aside and pointed to the front, his eyes filled with shock!

Wow!

I saw a clear and vast river flowing continuously in front of me, and on the shore, there was a white crane with an extraordinary, noble and beautiful horse!

The white crane's wings are opened at will, and the slender and beautiful figure is constantly stretched. The body is full of radiance, and the fairy light shines, giving a strong visual impact.

"Crane!"

"It's really a fairy crane!"

"My God! It's so pretty!"

...

The teenagers who rushed towards Qing drink all saw the white crane and couldn't help but exclaimed at this moment.

On the back of the white crane, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, covered in black clothes, his eyes slightly closed, and he also exuded the aura of an extraordinary man.

"Quick! The messenger has arrived!"

I saw thousands of young people rushing over, panting, and finally came to the river and came to the white crane.

Thousands of pairs of eyes full of hope and excitement looked up at the white cranes in front of them. Among them were Ye Wuque and the elegant minister.

Next moment.

The black-clothed old man sitting on the spine of the crane opened his eyes, as if a deep cold pool, bottomless, sweeping through every teenager, it made them feel that they were seen through.

"Very good, everyone is here."

The black-clothed old man spoke in a cold voice, but not scary.

"I come from Xunxianzong, you can call me... Balao!"

Elder Black Moon, that is, Balao spoke again.

"See Balao!"

Thousands of teenagers clasped their fists and bowed in salute.

"You all passed the examination of Xunxianzong's'Nanke Xianmeng' and are qualified to become disciples of Xunxianzong."

"Now, follow me to find Xianzong..."

The moment Baraos voice fell, I saw the white crane stood up, wings widened, and a fan in the sky. The powerful air flow suddenly swelled in all directions, turning into a majestic force to blow up thousands of young people, Qi All fell on the back.

The girls were agitated and nervous, and they didn't dare to move, but they still staggered and made a fool of themselves.

Ye Wuque and the handsome minister are close to each other, back to back, as if they had dealt with beasts over the years, treating them seriously.

With the loud and high-pitched roar of cranes, the cranes soared into the sky, curled up in the wind, flew into the void, into the clouds, and soared into the sky with thousands of hopeful teenagers.

The crane's speed was extremely fast. After about half a day, after rushing out of a cloud, a fairy-like and beautiful sect appeared at the end of everyone's eyes.

"Xunxianzong! Old Ye, that is Xunxianzong!"

The style minister spoke excitedly, holding the small wooden sword at his waist tightly.

Ye Wuque also clenched his fists, looking excitedly at the Xunxianzong that lay between heaven and earth.

"It's so spectacular! Just like a fairyland!"

The white crane swooped down, rippling with celestial light. After entering the gate, it seemed to have passed some induction and landed completely.

In the end, it landed on a huge open space.

Thousands of teenagers were extremely excited, their faces flushed, and they felt the celestial spirit in all directions, as if their bodies were fluttering and ecstatic.

"Go down."

Balao's stern voice sounded, and thousands of young people were seen dropping the white cranes.

Then Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen discovered that the square had been full of futons long ago, and on the futons, there were all the same blue robes.

"Replace your clothes, bid farewell to Hong Chen, put on the Xunxianzong Taoist robe, and step into the fairy gate!"

The mighty voice sounded in the square.

Thousands of teenagers hurriedly searched for a futon.

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were very fast. They each found a futon next to each other, took off their clothes three times, and after Zheng overlapped, they put on Xunxianzong Taoist robe.

Cyan Dao robe, embroidered with white auspicious clouds.

There is a sense of freshness and vitality of seeing tomorrow through the sky!

After thousands of teenagers put on Taoist robes, the entire square seemed to be completely new.

Ye Wuque sat side by side with the handsome minister, and his heart was turbulent and difficult to calm at the moment, as if he was dreaming.

They finally joined Xunxianzong and became disciples of Xunxianzong. What awaits them in the future will be an extremely exciting and splendid new world!

Hum!

At this moment, at the end of the square, a fairy light fell from the sky, and a figure followed the fairy light.

"The first disciple of Xunxianzong is qualified to listen to the preaching of the lord..."

The vast voice sounded again, the fairy light fell to the ground, and his body changed, and the blurred figure slowly appeared in front of thousands of young people.

Both Ye Wuque and the handsome minister looked over with widened eyes!

Find the master of the fairy sect!

That's a great figure, looking for the master of Xianzong!

White clothes.

Hunt with the wind.

A graceful figure appeared at the end of Ye Wuque's gaze at this moment, and he was slightly stunned.

When he wanted to see the true face of this figure clearly, and looked at the face of Sect Master Xunxian, he saw a vague face.

Only a pair of unpredictable and unspeakable eyes seemed to also look towards Ye Wuque.

The moment their eyes met in the void...

boom! ! !

In Ye Wuque's mind, there was an extreme explosion!

at the same time!

The world is still!

Everything is still!

Because of time... frozen!

Thousands of young people are still sitting on the spot, with excitement and excitement on their faces, but they seem to turn into sculptures, motionless.

The wind was still blowing, the clothes were lifted up and frozen in the void, motionless.

Only Ye Wuque closed his eyes for unknown time, and sat on the spot, with a faint light shining in his forehead.

After a few breaths, Ye Wuque finally opened his eyes again.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's gaze was no longer the clear and bright gaze he had before, as if the pure gaze of a young man full of hope and yearning for all the future!

What replaced it was still bright, but with complex eyes of deep, emotion, and sigh.

Next moment!

Sitting crosswise, Ye Wuque slowly stood up.

An incredible scene happened!

As Ye Wuque stood up, his body began to change, and he grew up instantly from a 15-year-old boy!

When Ye Wuque completely straightened his body, he seemed to have completely grown up in this short period of time!

The Taoist robe on his body also disappeared, replaced by a black martial robe, thick black hair shawl down, and the whole person exudes a peaceful but unfathomable breath.

"What a'Nanke Fairy Dream'! A double-layered dream, even I am addicted to it..."

With a light sigh, he fell from Ye Wuqian.

Ye Wuque at this moment is the real Ye Wuque!

The fifteen-year-old "Young Ye Wuque" before was an illusion in "Nanke Fairy Dream".


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