Chapter 4723: Pictures of the past reflect reality
Shen San, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and there was a hint of self-mockery and sadness in his vicissitudes of life.
"Hero? What kind of hero am I?"
"I, I killed the disciples of the Ancient League with my own hands... I am a sinner... I deserve to die... I owe it to that female disciple named 'Zhang Yaxin'...
..life for a life......"
Shen San cannot forgive himself!
As Pan'er said before, her vicious thoughts used the Blood Madness Gu to drive Shen San to kill Zhang Yaxin with her own hands, cut off Zhang Yaxin's left arm, and told him all about it after Shen San regained consciousness.
This is a huge blow to Shensan!
Therefore, after Shen San realized that he had fallen into Pan'er's plot, he had already thought of dying together.
When Ye Wuque came, Shen San bound Pan'er with chains, just to wait for her to wake up and kill them all in one fell swoop.
"Right and wrong in this world are not black and white."
Ye Wuque said softly.
"Senior, you faced Pan'er, an old monster, by yourself. You shouldered everything and carried everything on your own. You can almost be considered to have saved the entire ancient alliance."
"You are a hero, there is no doubt about it."
"Indeed, you killed Zhang Yaxin not because of your original intention, but because of Pan'er's vicious thoughts. It's not your fault."
However, Shen San's eyes were still gloomy.
But Ye Wuque then said: "Senior, I am not saving you because I am partial to you. In fact, your outcome does not depend on me or you, but on the attitude of another person..."
Ye Wuque's words immediately made Shen San look over.
"who?"
"Zhang Yaxin's father is the deacon of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance... Zhang Qinghe."
Ye Wuque said this.
Shen San was startled for a moment.
"Senior, you should recover from your injuries first and stay alive first. Later, I will tell Zhang Qinghe exactly what happened."
"Naturally, the final decision will be given to Zhang Qinghe."
"how?"
Shen San's eyes flickered, his gloomy eyes surging with struggle, but in the end he sighed and nodded lightly: "Okay, if I can die in the hands of Zhang Yaxin's father, this is the only way I can make amends."
Seeing that Shen San's intention to die had been temporarily eliminated, Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then stood up and walked towards the direction where Wen Ren was blowing blood.
Seeing Ye Wuque approaching and hearing someone blowing blood, he immediately struggled to get up.
Although her injuries were not nearly fatal like Shen San's, they were not serious either.
"Master Ye..."
But even so, Wenren Chuixue still forced himself to get up. Her eyes when she looked at Ye Wuque were full of gratitude and apology.
In front of Ye Wuque, she didn't dare to be any more presumptuous after returning to her true self.
However, the slender white palms gently pressed Wenren Chuixue's shoulders to prevent her from getting up. Ye Wuque slowly squatted down, and the holy battle energy was injected into Wenren Chuixue's body through his palms.
The mighty and warm energy poured into the body, Wenren Chuixue's spirit suddenly perked up, and he immediately began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.
Three days later, Ye Wuque retracted his palm, and after hearing the blood, he opened his eyes again. Her originally pale face had regained a trace of color, and her mobility had also been restored. The injuries in her body were strengthened by Ye Wuque.
His cultivation was restrained abruptly.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
When someone blows blood, he immediately salutes Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque stopped her, then flipped his right hand, took out a small jade bottle, and gently placed it in Wenren's bleeding hand.
"Your injuries have been contained. With this bottle of healing elixir, you can recover after a period of rest."
Wenren Chuixue held the small jade bottle tightly and nodded immediately.
Ye Wuque looked at Wenren blowing blood, and there was a hint of respect in his eyes: "Actually, it's me who should apologize. I misunderstood you before and even insulted you."
Wenren Chuixue hurriedly opened his mouth, but was stopped by Ye Wuque. He continued: "I endured the humiliation and heavy burden, and suffered every day, but I did not become a demon because of love and harmed others. I only wanted to avenge Fang Qingyang. I endured everything alone, even at the risk of committing myself."
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 and left you his last words."
As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, his delicate body suddenly trembled when he heard someone blowing blood!
"Master Ye! You, you mean Qingyang..."
Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then flipped his right hand, and the simple jade slip that had been engraved with the seven-colored auspicious cloud mark from Fang Qingyang in Dazhou below and recorded Qingyang's last words suddenly appeared in his hand.
Ye Wuque also put it in Wenren Chuixue's hand.
Wen Ren's hands were already trembling. She tightly grasped the ancient jade slip. As soon as she grasped it, she knew that it was a jade slip with a note left by the soul, and what was recorded in it must be Fang Qingyang's last words.
Tears fell from Wenren Chuixue's eyes like broken pearls, and she hugged the jade slip tightly in her arms.
Seeing Wen Ren 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 blowing blood with a hint of sob called Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque looked back.
Wenren Chuixue was holding Fang Qingyang's relics tightly. Although her pretty face was covered with tears, she showed an unprecedented smile to Ye Wuque and said: "Master Ye, I don't ask Wenren Chuixue.
My real name is Wenren Chuixue."
"Snowing snow."
"Thank you...Master Ye!!"
Wenren Chuixue, no, it should be Wenren Chuixue, also stood up at this moment and bowed deeply to Ye Wuque. She lowered her head and smiled like a flower at this moment, just like flowers blooming. She hugged Fang Qingyang's relics tightly, as if hugging her.
A warm sun.
Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then smiled and said: "Then please take care of Senior Shensan for the time being, Wenren Chuixue..."
Then, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the place.
Wenren Chuixue immediately nodded deeply, and then immediately ran towards Shensan.
When Ye Wuque's figure reappeared, he had already arrived in Dikun again.
With a flash of his body, he arrived in front of the cliff at the end of Dikun. After taking a step forward, he directly entered the forbidden inheritance place.
With Ye Wuque's current strength, there is no place in the entire ancient alliance that can stop him.
Finally, Ye Wuque reached the end of the inheritance place and stopped in front of the ancient wall.
As for why you come here?
Because, the place mentioned by the remnant soul of Sheng Haoxuan, including the place where Pan'er went after disappearing just now, is exactly behind the ancient wall at the end of the land of Dikun inheritance!
It was the ancient wall that Ye Wuque finally abandoned in order to avoid alerting others when he discovered something was wrong with the ancient wall.
At this moment, he stood in front of this ancient wall again.
Ouch!
The ancient dragon roar resounded, and he took out the big dragon halberd. This time, Ye Wuque didn't hesitate at all, and swept out with his right hand!
The great dragon halberd with its supreme sharpness immediately hit the ancient wall!
Poof!
As if cutting tofu, the entire ancient wall was suddenly cut open by the dragon halberd, the broken stones exploded, and the whole ancient wall collapsed immediately.
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!
He saw a huge square that was older and wider appeared in front of his eyes!
The next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly startled.
Because at this time, what he was looking at in the distance directly ahead was a dark blur, like countless black smoke shrouding it, temporarily covering everything, as if it was an endless dark space.
Deep in the dark space, black smoke surged, and there seemed to be some kind of ups and downs.
In the far left area of the sight, there are ancient and dilapidated palaces. On the front palace, a winding eaves stick out like a flying hook, and some ancient patterns are engraved on it, which is very...
It is obscure and has a sense of vicissitudes of time.
And on the right side of his sight, closer to his front side, there was a... cliff!
Ye Wuque, who had seen all this, finally felt a touch of emotion in the depths of his bright eyes.
How familiar is the scene in front of me?
Isn't it exactly the scene he saw in the ancient bronze mirror?
After spending so long, he finally found this place in reality, letting the pictures he saw in the past shine into reality!
Stepping on the ancient and ancient stone slabs, Ye Wuque approached this huge square.
Tap tap tap......
The faint sound of footsteps suddenly broke the eternal silence here, and it was very clear.
But right now!
The dark fear shrouded in endless black energy at the end of the front suddenly began to surge violently, as if it was alarmed by Ye Wuque's arrival!
Whoosh!
The next moment, the black smoke tore apart, and black light groups appeared one after another, rushing towards Ye Wuque with endless killing intent overwhelmingly!