At the same time, all the tombkeepers' thoughts converged together at this moment, all with a sense of deep self-blame.
They complained that they were not strong enough to protect the young master, and because of their own negligence, the seven major families fell into the hands of the Eight Gods. It was the young master who finally took action to find a solution!
The so-called Lord is worried about the humiliation of his subjects, and the Lord is worried about the humiliation of his subjects!
At this moment, the thirty-three gravekeepers felt extremely uncomfortable. If Fairy Miaomiao was not there, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"The thirty-three of us are ashamed of our master and our Lord Huangfu's entrustment. We actually let the young master put himself in danger, but we can only watch helplessly!"
"As the leader, I declare that after this incident, everyone must practice the Hades Sutra with all their strength without making any mistakes. Who has any objections?"
Tomb Yi’s deep voice resounded in my heart!
"As you command!"
The remaining thirty-two tombkeepers did not hesitate and answered in unison!
"Okay, the biggest goal now is to follow the Young Master's order and cooperate with Senior Miaomiao to rescue everyone in the seven major families!"
Buzz!
In the depths of the chaotic void, the full blue moon carried a mysterious ripple as it moved further into the distance at great speed, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.
…
Ancestral Shrine Palace, underground prison cell.
Inside the cage, Ye Wuque, whose eyes were slightly closed, was surging with faint golden energy, and there was a majestic and majestic aura all over his body!
But at this moment, his mind was already focused on the desert inside his body.
Wow!
Now, with the opening of the eighth divine spring of darkness, the eight divine springs of major attributes complement each other, forming a resonance with each other like an ancient star map. Each of them erupts the water of the divine spring in a mighty manner, and continuously flows into the eight-color ocean, making the entire
Nearly 70% to 80% of the desert has been completely submerged!
The strong breath of life is constantly overflowing from the colorful ocean along with the mist, nourishing everything in the desert all the time, as if if it continues to develop like this, life will really be born here!
Ye Wuque's mind retracted from the eight-colored ocean and the eight sacred springs, and looked at the only empty area in the entire desert. It was still dry and without any breath of life!
"Sure enough, opening up the divine spring of darkness requires such majestic and astonishing heaven and earth energy. Now if you want to open up the last divine spring of light, the heaven and earth energy required is probably so terrifying that it is unimaginable. It exceeds the darkness.
Ten times, dozens of times, a hundred times that of the Divine Spring..."
Ye Wuque sighed in his heart!
Even he himself was deeply shocked at this moment!
Because the energy of heaven and earth required to open up the Divine Spring of Light is so majestic that it almost makes people despair!
"If I want to open up the Divine Spring of Light on my own, even if I am an alchemist, it will probably take me several years..."
However, the next moment, Ye Wuque's sigh suddenly stopped, and then his mind suddenly returned!
The eyes that had been slightly closed suddenly opened at this moment, looking in the direction outside the cage. At the same time, Feng Caichen on the side also opened his eyes, and his clear and bright eyes also looked at that place.
At the end of their gaze, a figure with hands behind his back appeared at some point!
This person seemed to have been standing there all along and never left. He exuded a cold, indifferent and terrifying aura that made all living beings tremble. He was none other than Yagami Hong!
Iori Hong's cold eyes were high above, without any emotion at all, as he looked at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen who were sitting in the cage. Finally, his eyes rested on Ye Wuque.
Here, Ye Wuque's bright and cold eyes met him, not evading him, and his face was calm.
But in his heart, Ye Wuque's self-talk slowly sounded!
"Is it finally here..."
The entire cell seemed to fall into an eerie silence.
In the hall of Shangfang Ancestral Shrine, all the elders of the Yagami clan gathered around and stared intently at the picture on the huge light screen. Yagami Qiu, Yagami Xie, and Yagami Qingtian, who had been healing their wounds, also opened their eyes at this moment.
Also staring at the huge light curtain, the entire Ancestral Palace was silent.
Inside the cell, the eerie silence finally broke.
"You are a smart person, so smart that I can't help but want to... kill you."
Iori Hong spoke calmly, condescendingly, with an absolute indifference.
"But sometimes I think about it, how great would it be if you were born as a member of my Eight Gods Clan?"
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As soon as he said these words, Ye Wuque, who had a calm face, showed an undisguised sneer on his lips and said: "A bunch of traitors who are treasonous, perverse and unfamiliar? A bunch of dog slaves?"
After hearing Ye Wuque's ridicule and ridicule, Yashenhong remained expressionless, and his expression did not change at all.
But an elder from the Eight Gods Clan in the Ancestral Palace trembled when he heard this, his eyes were filled with rage, and he wished he could tear Ye Wuque into pieces!
White-eyed wolf!
Dog slave!
No matter how many times I hear such words, it is enough to make people feel murderous and humiliating, but what Ye Wuque said is true, which makes people even more uncomfortable!
"You will die, don't worry, this day will come soon."
"But before you die, you still need to make one final contribution, which is to completely lift the curse of my Eight Gods!"
After saying this, Iori Hong paused slightly, and then there seemed to be a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. Ye Wuque's face was reflected in his cold eyes and he said: "You must really want to know in your heart, the Summoning Canon left to you by your father."
Originally, what was it like..."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's expression remained unchanged, but a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes!
"You don't need to mince words when talking to smart people. You can't hide anything you think from me."
"As you think, to break our curse, what is needed is your divine blood, and if you want this divine blood, you urgently need to practice... the Immortal God King Art!"
"I'll consider it as a favor for you. I'll let you take a look at the original God Summoning Code that your father left for you!"
The moment Yagami Hong finished his words, an incredible scene happened!
I saw a crack appearing between his eyebrows, and the red glow was shining inside. It was the aura of the God King Kung Fu!
Immediately afterwards, an ancient book that was only the size of a thumb appeared from the crack, slipped out, and finally became the size of a palm, golden in body, suspended in the void in front of the Eight Gods, and covered with a touch of divine radiance!
"Original Book of Summoning Gods!!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque's expression finally changed, and he slowly spit out these five words!
At the same time, the voice of Fairy Miaomiao sounded in my mind, with a hint of sudden enlightenment!
"That's it! No wonder this fairy couldn't find it before! Little Ye Zi, the book your father left behind contains a mysterious power that can deceive the heavens, and it has blocked this fairy's exploration!"
"This mysterious power is very ancient and terrifying. It seems to have been blessed and refined by many people, and it still has the power of years. If my true body is here, I can't hide it from her..."
"Have you noticed? You can obviously see it, but you can't feel its existence. Isn't it strange? This book of summoning gods... is extraordinary!"
Listening to Fairy Miaomiao's words of unabashed surprise in the Soul Space, Ye Wuque was extremely shocked.
Just as Fairy Miaomiao said, he can clearly see the God Summoning Canon with his naked eyes, but the power of the divine soul cannot sense its existence at all!
call out!
At this moment, no movement was seen from Yashenhong, and the Summoning Canon suspended in front of him flew directly to the cage, submerged into it, and fell into Ye Wuque's hands!
The tentacles are warm and cool, and the ancient and unknown material has a strange sense of comfort!
Ye Wuque stared intently at the God Summoning Canon in his hand, and his originally calm mood finally couldn't help but surge, with ups and downs in his heart!
Eighteen years!
The God-Calling Tome left to him by his father was finally in his hands!
Buzz!
At the same time, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly, because he felt that the blood in his body was stirring independently at this time, and it seemed to have some mysterious resonance with the God Summoning Book in his hand!
"Ye Wuque, practice the Divine King Skill well, and don't... let me down..."
Iori Hong Bing's cold and indifferent voice is still echoing, with a terrifying and fascinating meaning, but his figure has disappeared.
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