Zhang Qinghe was like an angry lion, exuding an indescribable terrifying power!
When a man fights for his loved ones, he will be invincible!
And when this man is still a father, then he is truly... fearless and omnipotent!
Ye Wuque's arrival, Ye Wuque's words, and Ye Wuque's identity and status all brought new hope to Zhang Qinghe.
This is a person who was originally drunk and dreaming, preparing for the rest of his life, but now he is like the extreme of things, and he has regained his motivation!
For his daughter, he stood up again.
He chose to believe in Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque looked at the desperate and crazy flames in Zhang Qinghe's red eyes. He didn't speak or say anything more, he just pointed out lightly!
Buzz!
A stream of spiritual power surged out from his fingertips and poured into Zhang Qinghe's forehead.
Zhang Qinghe instinctively wanted to resist, but the next moment he relaxed himself and accepted the power of Ye Wuque's soul.
This divine soul power immediately entered Zhang Qinghe's divine soul space, and then disappeared.
After doing all this, Ye Wuque said calmly: "I see your intention."
"I can't make any guarantees to you."
"But I can be sure that there may be a great relationship between what I want to investigate and Zhang Yaxin."
"So, if there is really a need for you, I won't be polite."
"Accordingly, if the truth comes out one day, you will know everything."
Ye Wuque's words were very simple, and they sounded a bit ambiguous, but in Zhang Qinghe's ears, they made him even more convinced!
If Ye Wuque boasted about going to Haikou and taking over everything, Zhang Qinghe would not believe it. Now this statement is more convincing.
"Thank you...Master Ye!"
Zhang Qinghe cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Ye Wuque.
"Everything is still unclear now, just continue to be your usual self, don't show any signs of weakness, and wait patiently."
"I see."
Zhang Qinghe nodded immediately, he naturally understood the meaning of Ye Wuque's words.
Continue to be that drunken drunkard, continue to act like your past self.
Ye Wuque nodded slightly.
Then he turned around and left, his figure gradually disappearing from the spot.
On the land of Xuanmai.
Ye Wuque walked forward slowly, and no one saw him.
At this moment, he was reviewing every word of Zhang Qinghe.
With the power of the soul, Ye Wuque could be sure that Zhang Qinghe did not lie, and it was impossible for him to lie in front of him.
From Zhang Qinghe's words, Ye Wuque discovered some key points.
Zhang Yaxin's existence was deliberately erased through some methods.
Tamper with other people's memories!
Dilute all traces of Zhang Yaxin!
Squeeze individuals with the general environment.
The weather, the right location, the right people, all were taken advantage of.
In the end, Zhang Yaxin "disappeared" completely, as if she had never appeared.
When most people regard lies as truth, then you, the only one who knows the truth, will become a lie.
This is a terrible but extremely lethal method!
Simple and direct.
Rough and effective!
Ye Wuque asked himself.
If he, taking advantage of the general environment, tampered with memory, even the memory of the True God Dharma in the Legend Realm, relying on the cultivation of the soul of the Great Sun Realm and the Great Tribulation Realm of Wind and Fire, I am afraid that
It's not difficult to do.
Then here comes the problem!
The first of the nine Dinghai Divine Needles of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League, what role does it play in it?
Where is the supreme leader?
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's mind once again pictured Pan'er, who was chained and imprisoned on the roof of the Ancestral Hall, and the appearance of a skinny old man emerged.
And Pan'er is the daughter of the leader!
"This skinny old man has the conditions to do all this..."
Ye Wuque's speculation about the skinny old man became three points more certain.
"But now the alliance leader and leader are still at Tianya Pass, and many things are still unclear. There are still mysteries among them."
As for Zhang Qinghe?
This is a natural ally.
What's more, he is a true legend and a force.
The appearance of Zhang Qinghe also just met the needs of Ye Wuque, who had just become the Great Soul Saint of Annihilation in the Dark Star Realm, for some things, and was a good test target.
Of course, Ye Wuque would not trust others based on just one-sided words, so he left his soul means in Zhang Qinghe's soul space to make sure everything was safe.
"Fang Qingyang escaped from the ancient alliance and died in a foreign land, ending miserably."
"Zhang Yaxin disappeared inexplicably, and her life and death are unknown."
"The traces of the existence of these two people have been deliberately erased, and they will never be mentioned again in the ancient alliance."
"Then the remaining Xingmai Yang Yunlang is in the same situation as expected."
"All traces were deliberately erased. No one can be seen alive but no dead bodies."
"These three people must have something in common that is unknown to the public, and what conditions must be met to be targeted and meet a tragic end."
"Common ground..."
"His real goal..."
Ye Wuque murmured to himself.
But the next moment, he raised his gaze and looked ahead. At the end of his gaze, the Xuanmai Sacrifice Hall stood there quietly.
"Maybe there will be new clues about what's inside the nameless tablet..."
Soon, Ye Wuque appeared at the door of the sacrificial hall again.
The bronze door stands tall, and the mysterious beast with closed eyes also exists above it, lifelike.
At this moment, the power of Ye Wuque's soul had already spread out, covering the entire Xuanmai.
In the eyes of all Xuanmai disciples, everything was normal, and the sacrificial hall was still closed as before.
No one can see what Ye Wuque is doing now.
Stepping out slowly, Ye Wuque walked directly to the ten feet in front of the bronze door.
Buzz!!
The shadow of the mysterious beast on the bronze door suddenly opened its eyes as Ye Wuque approached, and its huge blood pupils looked directly over.
A stream of blood shone directly on Ye Wuque's body, tumbling and tumbling.
Immediately, a low roar full of evil spirit and power resounded!
"Permission check..."
"Quasi-spirit Ye Wuque!"
"Right to enter!"
"Welcome to the sacrificial hall!"
Hearing the low roar again, Ye Wuque looked at the bronze door that slowly opened with a roar in front of him, his face calm.
The meaning of dust rushed towards his face, Ye Wuque stepped into it slowly, and his figure disappeared into a dark passage.
The opened bronze door closed again as Ye Wuque entered.
In front of the sacrificial hall.
Many Xuanmai disciples passed by, but none noticed anything strange, and no one heard the low roar of the mysterious beast shadow that just sounded.
at the same time.
Ye Wuque's flesh and blood clone is still attracting attention in the ancient alliance, attracting everyone's attention and creating a warm atmosphere.