Return of the War God

Chapter 4724: : The picture of the past is realistic!

Chapter 4724: : The picture of the past is realistic!

Shen San lying on the ground showed a wry smile upon hearing the words, and a touch of self-deprecating and sadness flooded in his vicissitudes of life.

"Hero? What kind of hero am I?"

"I, I personally killed the disciple of the Ancient League... I am a sinner... I deserve to die... I should pay for the female disciple named'Zhang Yaxin'..."

God three cannot forgive himself!

As Pan'er said before, her vicious mind used the Blood Madness Gu to drive God Three to kill Zhang Yaxin with her own hands, and cut off Zhang Yaxin's left arm, and told him all this after God Three recovered his sanity.

This is a great blow to God III!

Therefore, after Shen San realized that he had been in Pan'er's plot, he had already had the heart to do it all.

When Ye Wuque came, Shensan tied Pan'er with a chain, just to wait for her to wake up and kill her.

"The right and wrong in this world are not black and white."

Ye Wuque said softly.

"Senior, you face the old monster Pan'er alone with your own strength. If you carry everything on your own, you can almost save the entire ancient alliance."

"You are a hero, there is no doubt about that."

"Indeed, you killed Zhang Yaxin, not from your intentions, but from Pan'er's vicious thoughts. You are not at fault."

God III still looked sad.

Ye Wuque continued to speak, "Senior, in fact, I didn't favor you when I saved you. In fact, the result of you is not in me or you, but in the attitude of another person..."

Ye Wuque's remarks immediately made Shen San read over.

"Who?"

"Zhang Yaxin's father, the deacon of the Nine Vein Profound Veins of the Ancient League... Zhang Qinghe."

Ye Wuque said like this.

God three was startled.

"Senior, you should heal your wounds first, and live first, and then I will tell Zhang Qinghe all of this."

"Naturally, the final decision is also handed over to Zhang Qinghe."

"how is it?"

God's eyes flickered, and his sad eyes surging and struggling, but in the end a sigh came out, and he nodded gently and said: "Well, if I can die in the hands of Zhang Yaxin's father, it is the only way I can make amends."

Seeing that God's Three Death Will has been temporarily eliminated, Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then he stood up and walked in the direction where Wenren was blowing blood.

Seeing Ye Wuque coming, he was struggling to get up when he heard the blood.

Although her injuries weren't nearly as dead as God III, they were not mild.

"Master Ye..."

But even so, Wenren was still forced to get up, her eyes looking at Ye Wuque were full of gratitude and apology.

In front of Ye Wuque, she did not dare to show the slightest prestige when she returned to her true colors.

The slender and white palms gently pressed Wenren's blood-blowing shoulders to prevent her from getting up, Ye Wuque slowly squatted down, and the sacred road war energy was injected into Wenren's blood-blowing body through his palms.

The mighty and warm vitality poured into the body, and the spirit of hearing people's blood was immediately lifted, and immediately began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Three weeks later, Ye Wuque retracted her palm, and opened her eyes again when she heard people blowing blood. Her pale face had now recovered a trace of blood, and her mobility had been restored. The injuries in her body were strengthened by Ye Wuque. The cultivation base was abruptly contained.

"Thank you Lord Ye!"

Wenren blows blood and immediately salutes Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque stopped her, and then flipped his right hand, and immediately took out a small jade bottle and gently placed it in Wenren's blown hands.

"Your injury has been contained. With this bottle of healing medicine, you can recover after a period of rest."

Wenren blew blood and held the small jade bottle tightly, and nodded immediately.

Ye Wuque watched Wenren blowing blood, and his eyes also showed a touch of respect: "Actually, it is me who should apologize. I misunderstood you before and insulted you."

Wenren was about to speak hurriedly, but he was stopped by Ye Wuque. He continued: "He endured the humiliation and suffered day by day, but he didn't become a demon because of love and cruel others. He only took revenge for Fang Qingyang and took everything alone, even at the expense of committing himself Yu Long Qianqiu."

"Compared to Pan'er, you are a great woman."

"It's not in vain that Fang Qingyang still missed you before he died, leaving you with his last words."

As soon as Ye Wuque said this, Wenren's body trembled suddenly!

"Master Ye! You, you mean Qingyang..."

Ye Wuque nodded lightly, and then flipped his right hand. The simple and simple jade Jane that once engraved the colorful auspicious clouds from Fang Qingyang in Dazhou below, which recorded Qingyang's last words below, suddenly appeared in his hands.

Ye Wuque also put it in Wenren's hands.

Wenren's **** hands trembled a long time ago, and she firmly grasped the ancient jade slip, knowing that it was a jade slip of the gods and souls, and what was recorded in it must be Fang Qingyang's last words.

Tears slipped from Wenren's **** eyes like broken pearls, and she hugged Yu Jian tightly in her arms.

Seeing Wenren blowing blood at this moment, Ye Wuque sighed softly in his heart, and then slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Master Ye, wait..."

But at this moment, Wenren blew blood and sobbed, but stopped Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque looked back.

Wenren Blowing blood held Fang Qingyang's relic tightly at the moment. Although her pretty face was full of tears, she gave Ye Wuque an unprecedented smile and said, "Master Ye, I don't ask Wenren to blow blood. My real name is Wenren Chuuxue."

"Snow it's snowing."

"Thank you... Master Ye!!"

Wenren blowing blood, no, it should be Wenren Chuuxue who also stood up at this moment, and bowed deeply to Ye Wuque, lowering her head, she smiled like a flower at this moment, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, hugging Fang Qingyang's relics, as if embracing A warm sun.

Ye Wuque nodded lightly, and then smiled: "Then please take care of Senior God III temporarily, Wen Ren Chuixue..."

Then, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the place.

Wen Ren Chuuxue nodded deeply, and then immediately ran to Shen San.

When Ye Wuque's figure reappeared, he had once again arrived in Dikun.

His figure flashed, and he came to the cliff at the end of Dikun. After stepping out, he directly entered the land of forbidden heritage.

With Ye Wuque's current strength, the entire Ancient League had no place to stop him.

In the end, Ye Wuque came to the end of the inheritance and stopped in front of the ancient wall.

As for why you are here?

Because the place that Sheng Haoxuan's remnant soul had said, including the whereabouts of Pan'er just disappeared, was behind the ancient wall at the end of the land of the earth-kun heritage!

It was the ancient wall that Ye Wuque found out that something was wrong with the ancient wall, but he finally gave up in order to avoid being scared by the grass.

At this moment, he once again stood in front of this ancient wall.

Ouch!

The ancient dragon roar resounded, and the big dragon halberd was picked out by him. This time, Ye Wuque swept out with his right hand without any hesitation!

The great dragon halberd that swallowed and utterly hit this ancient wall!

Puff!

As if cutting tofu, the entire ancient wall was suddenly cut open by a dragon halberd, the broken stones burst, and suddenly all collapsed.

Behind the ancient wall, an ancient mottled passage appeared.

Ye Wuque stepped in slowly, and after walking along the passage to the end, his eyes suddenly opened up!

I saw a huge square that was older and wider before his eyes!

In the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly startled.

Because at this moment, the far distance right in front of the eyes was a dark blur, as if it was covered with countless black smoke, temporarily covering everything, as if it was an endless dark space.

Deep in the dark space, black smoke surged, seeming to have some ups and downs.

And in the far left area of the line of sight, there are ancient and dilapidated palaces. On the front palace, a serpentine eave stretches out like a flying hook with some ancient patterns carved on it. Obscure, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

And on the right side of the line of sight, closer to the side in front of him, there was a... cliff!

Ye Wuque, who had a panoramic view of all this, finally felt a touch of emotion in the depths of his bright eyes at this moment.

How familiar is this scene in front of you?

Isn't it the picture he saw in the bronze mirror?

After spending so long, he finally found this place in reality, letting the pictures he saw in the past shine into reality!

Following the vicissitudes of quaint stone slabs, Ye Wuque approached this huge square.

Step on...

The faint sound of footsteps suddenly broke the eternal silence here, very clear.

But right now!

At the end of the front, within the gloomy fear shrouded in endless black energy, suddenly began a violent surge, as if it was alarmed by the arrival of Ye Wuque!

Shoo!

In the next instant, the black smoke tore apart, unexpectedly one after another black lacquer light group appeared, with endless killing intent overwhelmingly rushing towards Ye Wuque!