He doesn't care which lineage he is in, what he cares about is the former Fang Qingyang, and he will join whichever lineage he joins.
At present, the most important thing for Ye Wuque is to find out which lineage Fang Qingyang belongs to.
"According to Fang Qingyang's suicide note, he is also the spirit son of the ancient alliance. He has the same status and identity as Long Qianqiu, but for some reason he lost to Long Qianqiu, defeated the ancient alliance, and fled to the big state below in embarrassment.
He was poisoned by the blue devil's ancient poison and finally died."
"Logically speaking, Fang Qingyang should be well-known in the ancient alliance..."
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly and he looked at the backs of the three Silver Saints in front of him.
If you ask the three Yin Sheng people, they will probably know Fang Qingyang.
But immediately, Ye Wuque suppressed this idea.
It is inappropriate to ask Fang Qingyang rashly, and it may cause unnecessary trouble. This is not because I don't trust the three Yin Shengs, but because it is a very important matter, directly related to the top of Tianmang and the grave of Fang Qingyang's junior uncle.
, there is no room for error.
It is safest only to know yourself.
"Just wait and see what happens, you can always find some clues..."
Ye Wuque was not in a hurry. In order to legitimately enter the Ancient League of Gods, he stayed in the Dark Hall for so long, participated in the supreme event, and walked all the way here. He had a lot of patience.
Buzz!!
A mighty force of restraint suddenly rushed towards them, sweeping across everyone. It seemed that after sensing the identity of the person coming, the force of restraint immediately dispersed and calm returned.
A group of seven people slowly landed on Dai Ling Peak.
The peak is wide and the view is wide, but the cliffs in the distance are still clearly visible. At the same time, there is a hint of ancient meaning in it, as if it contains endless history and distant memories, which makes people feel a little respect.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, several figures flashed out, their powerful auras surging, their battle armor fierce, and the iron-blooded killing aura coming towards their faces. They were eight guards wearing silver armor, all holding war guns.
"The guards of Dai Ling Peak meet the three adults! Meet the Lord Luck Spirit!!"
Eight sonorous words containing respect rang out, and the eight silver-armored guards saluted with their guns towards the three Silver Saints and the Spirit of Luck.
"No gift."
Silver Saint spoke lightly, then looked at Ye Wuque and said softly: "Wuque, have you seen the cave in front? That is the disciple cave. Only disciples who have just completed the nine-year training of the original Tianguan are eligible to enter.
Wait for the deacon of Jiumai who is responsible for recruiting disciples to come and make a selection."
"However, under normal circumstances, only eight deacons will come, because the star veins are quite special, and disciples are generally not selected directly from Dai Ling Peak."
"So, you will have to go in by yourself soon. As for which vein to choose, it is all up to you, but the Eight Meridians deacon will usually tell you the status of each vein."
"All in all, just go with what you want."
Silver Saint laughed.
"The three of you just wait here. After the selection is complete, I will take you to Pulse."
Turning around, Yin Sheng said to Mu Daoqi and the others.
"As you command!"
Mu Daoqi and the other three immediately responded with fists clasped.
"Okay, now it's all up to you. Your life in the ancient alliance is about to officially begin. Let's take the first step. There will be many opportunities to get together in the future."
"Of course, after you make your choice and get your identity tag, we will have some gifts for you. Of course, they are originally yours."
After laughing again, Silver Saint rose into the sky and left Dai Ling Peak first.
"Young man Ye, remember to miss me... cluck cluck..."
Honglianji also laughed teasingly and flew into the sky.
Only the Tong Emperor was left. He looked at Ye Wuque, with a hint of laughter on his young face and said: "Qianlong comes out of the abyss, be bold and make trouble!!"
After leaving these eight words, the Child Emperor also rose into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the three major secondary seats all left Dai Lingfeng and returned to their respective places.
As the second seat, they are not without things, but in order to help Ye Wuque during this period, they put down their own affairs. Now everything is on track, Ye Wuque has completely entered the ancient alliance, there will be many opportunities to get together in the future, there is no rush.
For a while.
Ye Wuque watched the Yin Sheng trio leave, a faint smile flashing in his bright eyes.
Although he had his own life-saving grace in front of him, Ye Wuque still remembered the help and protection of the three Silver Saints in his heart.
returning a Favour many times more!
This is one of Ye Wuque's rules of conduct, and he will keep it in mind.
"My benefactor, go ahead, we will wait for you here."
Mu Daoqi said respectfully to Ye Wuque, then sat down cross-legged, as did Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong behind him.
Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then he turned around and continued to look at the disciple cave in the distance of Dai Ling Peak, then stopped stopping and slowly stepped out and walked towards there.
Also stepping out with him was the spirit of luck.
At this moment, the spirit of luck has its hands on its back, looking at the Dailing Peak with its vicissitudes of eyes, with a touch of distant memories and sighs slowly flashing in it.
The eight silver-armored guards all touched their chests and bowed their heads in respect when the spirit of luck passed by them.
Obviously, the spirit of luck is different from everyone else. It has transcendent privileges and status. It can enter many places in the ancient alliance at will, including this generation of spiritual peaks.
Buzz!
When Ye Wuque took the third step, he immediately felt an ancient and powerful power of restraint sweeping over him, completely covering him.
To be precise, the entire stretch from here to the front of the disciple's cave is covered by ancient restrictions to prevent people from trying to break through.
"Um?"
Ye Wuque suddenly let out a sigh and looked at the invisible but tangible restricted waves and breaths in all directions.
"Do you feel it? This ancient restriction has a long history and can be traced back to the old site of the Kingdom of Gods. Not only can it seal everything and cover everything, it can even temporarily cover the power of the soul of the Great Soul Saint of Annihilation for almost half a quarter of an hour.
Of course, the Great Soul Saint of Annihilation in the 'Great Sun Realm' can break free from the restrictions and force his way in."
"So, no matter what you and I say or do now, no third person will know about it for the time being."
The spirit of luck sounded with a faint smile.
Ye Wuque nodded slowly. He had already felt this. He also felt that just as the spirit of luck said, if he wanted to forcefully break free, the power of the soul could still do it.
"It's perfect..."
"Senior, please tell me."
"Actually, within those three days, you should have practiced more than just the 40th level of the God's Code, right?"
The Spirit of Luck stopped and looked at Ye Wuque, his vicissitudes of eyes flashing with light, as if with a trace of expectation, a trace of curiosity, a trace of... excitement!
When Ye Wuque heard the words of the Spirit of Luck, his expression was startled, and he also stopped.
Feeling the spirit of luck looking at him, a faint helpless smile slowly emerged on Ye Wuque's face.
"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from senior..."
As soon as these words came out, the vicissitudes of Luck Spirit's eyes suddenly condensed, and a strong brilliance erupted within them. He couldn't help but ask: "Then what are you cultivating..."
Before Luck Spirit could finish speaking, he suddenly interrupted!!
Its eyes are already wide open!!
Just look behind Ye Wuque!!
The entire forbidden area has been completely illuminated by a brilliant silver light!
Behind Ye Wuque, a silver sun shrouded all directions, leaping and beating, emitting strange fluctuations belonging to the code of the gods.
Brilliant and eternal!
Forever!
The Spirit of Luck's whole body was trembling slightly, as if struck by lightning. He stared blankly at the silver sun behind Ye Wuque, the brilliant silver sun reflected in his vicissitudes of life, and his voice was trembling, with a kind of
Shocked to the point of hoarseness!!
"The phase of the sun...the fiftieth level of the God's Code..."