Zhang Qinghe, who originally had a respectful expression on his face, trembled suddenly when he saw the small and exquisite ring clearly, and then his body started to tremble slightly. His eyes were fixed on the ring, and tears welled up in his eyes.
!
"This, this..."
"This is......"
Zhang Qinghe's outstretched hands were trembling. He slowly approached, gently picked up the small and exquisite ring from Ye Wuque's hand, and held it in his palm. Tears instantly fell down.
Seeing Zhang Qinghe's changes, Ye Wuque was certain that his guess was correct.
"This is Yaxin's lucky ring!"
"This is her favorite piece of jewelry. She always wears it on the little finger of her left hand and never takes it off. She even engraved the word 'Zhang' inside the gemstone to prove that it is her ring."
"This ring is not a precious treasure, nor is it a magic weapon. It is just a simple, ordinary ring."
"Ke Yaxin said that as long as she wears this ring, she will always have good luck. This is her token!"
Zhang Qinghe held the ring in his hands, his tone now filled with a hint of whimpering.
How many days and nights of suffering?
How many painful midnights?
He could not find any trace of his daughter, only everything left in his memory told him that his daughter was still there.
Only by working hard not to forget can we prove that she once existed.
At this moment, when he saw his daughter's favorite token, Zhang Qinghe's longing and torment seemed to have found an outlet, and completely poured out!
Zhang Qinghe, a powerful man in the legendary realm at the level of the true god, was bursting into tears at this moment, holding his daughter's token tightly, almost crying!
Ye Wuque, who was watching all this silently, also sighed lightly in his heart.
He knows.
The following facts may be too cruel for Zhang Qinghe.
Although his daughter disappeared inexplicably and her body was not found alive or dead, although it made him miserable, he could still retain a trace of fantasy after all. His daughter Ye Xu was still alive!
His daughter may be in a place where he can't find her, and she's still alive and well!
But once the truth is told, Zhang Qinghe will be greeted by complete cruelty and the disillusionment of all illusions.
After a long pause, Zhang Qinghe quickly wiped away the tears on his face. He was still holding the ring, but his eyes were looking at Ye Wuque, filled with tension, desire, anxiety, hope, etc.
Waiting for the extremely complicated look.
"Ye, Master Ye!"
"Where did you find this ring? Did you also find... Yaxin?"
Looking at Zhang Qinghe, feeling the desire and expectation in his eyes, Ye Wuque said slowly, expressionless, "Deacon Zhang, I hope you... have my condolences and accept the change..."
Yes.
Ye Wuque did not intend to conceal Zhang Qinghe's matter.
This father has been tortured for too long, and he has the right to know the truth, no matter how cruel it is, he has the right to know.
Zhang Qinghe’s eyes froze instantly!!
The longing and hope in his eyes all disappeared, and his whole body seemed to be stiff.
Ye Wuque waved his right hand gently, and a long and narrow jade box appeared. He held it in his hand. After opening it gently, the left arm belonging to Zhang Qingya suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Qinghe's eyes.
"When I followed the clues, I found this arm, and the ring was on the little finger."
Ye Wuque spoke softly.
Zhang Qinghe, who was originally frozen in place, was convulsing all over at this moment. He looked blankly at the arm in the jade box, and his whole body was like a thunderbolt!
“Ya Xin!!!”
Zhang Qinghe let out a roar full of despair and sorrow!
He rushed forward, grabbed the jade box, and held it tightly in his arms. He roared loudly, looking so sad and desperate that even Ye Wuque couldn't help but turn around and walked out of the cave gently.
Leave Zhang Qinghe alone for a while.
Behind him, Zhang Qinghe's heartbreaking cries could be heard in the cave!
As a father, now he can only see one arm of his daughter. How cruel is this?
Under Ye Wuque's control, Zhang Qinghe's cry would not be heard, and no one would hear it.
At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes became cold and forbidding again.
Nine boxes!
Nine disciples of the Ancient God Alliance from different eras!
Shen San mutilated them, cut off part of their limbs, sealed them in a box, and formed an ancient formation.
No matter what kind of reasons Shen San has, just based on everything he did, he will definitely die!!
Moreover, Ye Wuque would never let him die so happily.
"Master Ye..."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qinghe's hoarse voice, filled with intense sadness but struggling to suppress, came from behind Ye Wuque.
He turned around and saw Zhang Qinghe holding the jade box tightly. At this moment, Zhang Qinghe's eyes were as red as a devil!
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for helping me find...Yaxin..."
Zhang Qinghe was about to kneel down towards Ye Wuque!
But a gentle force suddenly supported Zhang Qinghe and stopped him from kneeling.
"Deacon Zhang."
"You don't need to kneel to me. Some things are no longer just your business. Some people must die!"
Ye Wuque spoke calmly, but his tone was indifferent and solemn.
"Zhang Yaxin is just one of the victims."
Zhang Qinghe's red eyes instantly surged with fierce and crazy murderous intent!!
"Master Ye!"
"Can you tell me, who is the mastermind...?"
At this moment, a father's anger and hatred are burning!
"I'm just making some speculations now, and I can't completely confirm them yet."
"But I promise you, once it is fully confirmed, I will give you the opportunity to avenge your daughter with your own hands."
As soon as these words came out, the crazy murderous intention in Zhang Qinghe's eyes slowly subsided. He did not lose his composure, nor was he completely desperate. Instead, he looked solemn, bowed respectfully to Ye Wuque, and said hoarsely: "I respectfully obey Ye Master.
Order!"
Ye Wuque nodded slightly, looked at the jade box holding Zhang Qingya's arm tightly in Zhang Qinghe's arms again, and said softly: "The dead are gone, and the living cannot give up."
"Please accompany her on her last journey..."
The next moment, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared on the spot.
Zhang Qinghe once again bowed deeply towards where Ye Wuque was standing!
Then, he lowered his head and looked at the jade box in his arms, with a deep look of love in his red eyes.
"Yaxin, don't worry, your father will definitely avenge you..."
"After avenging you, father will go down to accompany you..."
Zhang Qinghe murmured to himself.
Even Ye Wuque could not have imagined that Zhang Qinghe had long been determined to die, and only the last hatred was left to support him.
After leaving Zhang Qinghe's cave, Ye Wuque's figure appeared in the mysterious veins.
He had finally figured out all the ancient formations deep underground in the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League. He had taken away all the limbs. No matter what plans Shen San had planned, they would definitely fail.
What will follow must be uneasiness, panic, and fear!
There will definitely be some action.
Therefore, Ye Wuque will not take action against him for the time being.
In addition to being unable to be completely sure, I also hope that Shensan can feel all the fear he inflicts on others.
Sometimes, killing someone is not the best way to punish them.
"Next..."
"The top of Tianmang..."
Ye Wuque looked in the direction of the Coronation Holy Land, and a glimmer of light flashed in his bright eyes.
If it hadn't been for the urgent news from Tianya Pass and the invasion of Jiuyou, he would have entered the top of Tianmang with that ancient talisman after being crowned Lingzi.
Now, Jiuyou has been destroyed, and he has entered the status of a god.
After delaying for so long, it’s time to go to the top of Tianmang.
But in the next moment.
Ye Wuque seemed to feel something and looked at his Si Xuefeng.