Chapter 2752: This, This... (3rd Update)
The next moment...
The eyes of all people between heaven and earth suddenly focused, their faces became extremely excited, extremely enthusiastic, and extremely yearning!
Because at the end of everyone's eyes, they saw a figure!
A young figure slowly walked out from Kaiyang Star!
Thick hair draped over his shoulders, fluttering in the wind, his face was fair and handsome, and his bright eyes seemed to illuminate all the light between heaven and earth, deep and boundless.
The glorious robe covered his body, emitting brilliant brilliance, setting off his tall and slender figure, broad and majestic shoulders, as if condensed into eternity!
He came from the stars, strolled in the void, took a step, and gently stepped onto the equally brilliant star road, with his hands behind his back, slowly moving forward.
From afar, he seemed to have come from the sky, carrying endless mystery and unknown, and like a golden god of war, emitting the brilliance and splendor that penetrated the world!
The Kaiyang lineage... Ye Wuque!
So is!
The Son of the Big Dipper... Ye Wuque! !
Slowly, along the road of stars, Ye Wuque walked past Li Chenglong, Fang Shu, Zhan Qingchen, Shi Tian, and finally stepped into Daoji Square under the excited and fanatical eyes of everyone.
Swish, swish, swish...
As Ye Wuque stepped into Daoji Square, the four people of Kaiyang lineage who stood in the starry sky suddenly flashed and turned into four streams of light, quietly coming behind Ye Wuque, respecting him and following him like a shadow!
When walking to a certain place, Shi Tian and the other four stopped and merged into the last direction of the remaining six lineages, forming the last ancient square formation.
The seven lineages of the true transmission are all here.
And Ye Wuque continued to move forward and slowly walked to the center of Daoji Square.
Along the way, everyone was looking at him, their expressions were full of excitement and excitement!
Wu Wentian, also wearing a glorious robe, stood in front of Wu Wanxin, looking at Ye Wuque with a happy face!
On the stone platform on the side, there was an atmosphere of great excitement and shock!
Elder Songgu was smiling, with endless joy and relief in his eyes.
Elder Zilei's square face flushed red, and he was shaking with excitement. He stared at Ye Wuque, wishing he could jump up and shout for Ye Wuque!
Master Tianyao, Master Ru, Master Ling and other four clover alchemists from under the sea of stars stared at Ye Wuque at this moment, with trance, surprise, excitement, nostalgia and respect in their eyes!
There was another person, whose eyes were filled with crystal tears!
Xue Miaoyi stared at the brilliant and eternal boy who seemed to come from the sky. Her pretty face seemed to turn red. The boy in front of her and the figure in her mind slowly and perfectly merged into one, indistinguishable from each other!
"I... I... I finally saw him again..."
In an instant, Xue Miaoyi's heart almost exploded with joy!
Her heart was trembling, wriggling, and beating. She seemed to have flown into the clouds, her whole body was soft, and she seemed to have no strength at all.
In front of her was only the fair and handsome face of the young man, as if it were eternal!
Years of longing and love all burst out at this moment, making it almost impossible for Xue Miaoyi to suppress the throbbing in her heart!
At this moment, Ye Wuque finally stopped and came to the center of the square, in front of the Dao Ji Sect Master and the six chiefs.
"Disciple Ye Wuque has met the six chiefs, and has met... the Sect Master!"
Clasped his fists!
Bend down!
Ye Wuque bowed deeply!
"No need to be polite!"
The solemn voice of the Dao Ji Sect Master sounded, and then he waved his right hand!
Rumble!
The whole square suddenly trembled, and then under the shocked eyes of everyone, the Fengshan platform that had appeared at the selection meeting before actually rose slowly from the ground again, and finally stood between heaven and earth, and also stood in front of Ye Wuque.
Nine floors of stairs spread down!
"Ye Wuque, you won the title of 'Son of the North Star' through the selection meeting. Today is the day when our sect crowns you!"
While speaking, the leader of Dao Ji Sect once again pointed at the Fengshan Terrace from afar!
Buzz! ! !
Immediately, an incredible scene happened!
A strange light burst out from the Fengshan Terrace, ethereal, mysterious, unpredictable, as if it could not be found, explored, or figured out!
Like dust and smoke flying up, swaying in the void, and jumping!
"Luck!"
"Is this the luck of the North Star Dao Ji Sect?"
Ye Wuque stood under the Fengshan Terrace, looking at the mysterious light from afar, and immediately made a judgment. At the same time, he keenly perceived that there was a kind of decline and danger hidden in this luck!
It was like a candle in the wind at sunset!
"It has declined to this extent!"
Ye Wuque's face suddenly became solemn, and he began to understand why the Dao Ji Sect Master held a selection meeting.
"Ye Wuque..."
"When you step onto the top of the Fengshan Terrace, the coronation ceremony will be completed. From now on, you are the... Holy Son of my Beidou Dao Ji Sect of this generation!"
"Climb... onto the stage!!"
The Dao Ji Sect Master spoke loudly, and his voice shook the ten directions!
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing this, Ye Wuque looked at the Fengshan Terrace in front of him, and his eyes slowly became firm!
One step forward!
Ye Wuque stepped onto the stairs leading to the Fengshan Terrace, and then stepped up the stairs step by step, solemnly and solemnly. In a blink of an eye, he stepped onto the eighth floor of the stairs.
The top of the Fengshan Terrace is right in front of us!
Only the last step is left!
After taking a deep breath, Ye Wuque once again raised his right foot and was about to step over the last layer!
However, at this moment...
Just when Ye Wuque was about to reach the top of the Fengshan Terrace, a mysterious and ethereal girl's voice suddenly sounded above the originally quiet and solemn Daoji Square, as if it came from the sky!
"He is not worthy of the position of the 'Son of the North Star'!"
The sudden words were like thunder, blasting the world apart!
The moment before, Wu Wentian, who was standing with his arms folded and smiling at Ye Wuque reaching the top of the Fengshan Terrace, the pupils in his sharp eyes shrank violently and his face changed drastically when he heard the girl's voice!
He suddenly raised his head and looked into the void, and a deep sense of disbelief and disbelief appeared on his handsome face!
"This, this voice is... Fan Qinghui!!"