Chapter 3923: Ye Wuque Is in Disbelief!!

When he thought of this, Ye Wuque couldn't help but breathe faster!

There is this possibility.

But he couldn't be sure!

Temporarily suppressing the chaotic and floating emotions in his heart, Ye Wuque closed his eyes again, and continued to listen to Fang Qingyang's last words with the power of his soul.

"Junior Master..."

"I... I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

Fang Qingyang's wild laughter turned into a sad and horrible cry, with deep guilt and trembling in his tone!

"But I can't do it..."

"I can't accept it...I really can't accept it..."

"I've lost everything..."

"I've lost the inheritance...I've lost the inheritance weapon...I've lost my junior sister...I've lost all the glory..."

"Only by relying on the seven colorful treasures buried with my junior uncle, and relying on their powerful and mysterious power, can I fight Long Qianqiu..."

"I really can't do it...This is the best hope...Even if I'm criticized by thousands of people and cursed by thousands of people! Even if I'm crazy and worse than pigs and dogs! I still want to fight! I also want to defeat Long Qianqiu!!!"

Fang Qingyang's voice became crazy and resentful again!

This is a person who has been completely overwhelmed by hatred.

"Hahahahaha..."

"The mysterious seven-color secret treasure owned by the mysterious junior master is indeed invincible in the world!!"

"The measuring ruler! The mysterious seal! The water and fire seven emotions fan! The seven-color seven-killing heavenly gourd... Even if it is just a piece of the sound-retaining jade slip, it is incomparable!"

Fang Qingyang's voice gradually became excited and amazed. He recited the names of the seven-color secret treasures and explained the origin of the sound-retaining jade slip, as if he had regained his brilliance!

Ye Wuque finally understood why there was a mark of seven-color auspicious clouds on this soul-retaining jade slip. It was obviously from the same series as the seven-color secret treasure and was a burial object in the tomb of junior master Fang Qingyang.

"With the power of the seven-color secret treasure, I turned the tide, fought with Long Qianqiu, broke his killing plan, and successfully fought for myself..."

"At that moment, I was proud! At that moment, my thoughts were clear! I saw a new hope..."

"I believe that even if I escape from the ancient alliance, with the seven-color secret treasure of my junior master, as long as I am given time, I can rise! I can fight back and completely avenge my hatred..."

"Hateful!!"

"Blue Demon Ancient Poison! Blue Demon Ancient Poison!!!"

"Long Qianqiu! You despicable and shameless beast! ! A beast that deserves to be cut into pieces!!"

The last words here are exactly the same as at the beginning.

Even Ye Wuque, who was listening, felt that Fang Qingyang was really unlucky and miserable. First, everything was taken away by others, and all his glory was lost. Then he lost his lover. He finally found the seven-color secret treasure, regained his strength, and fought his way out of the siege. He thought he could escape and start over, but he didn't expect to be poisoned and die soon.

It was really tragic!

"I was poisoned, I was hopeless, the pain and despair when the poison took effect completely made me sink..."

"I stumbled and dazed, and fled numbly all the way. My cultivation was gradually disintegrating, and I couldn't even deal with a few petty thieves! Surprisingly, surprisingly..."

Fang Qingyang smiled with tears, as if he was madly mocking himself.

"Almost all the seven-color secret treasures were taken away! Only one seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd was left! Even the relics of my junior master uncle were not saved! I am a waste!!!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque was speechless!

This is not tragic anymore!

It's simply the possession of the god of bad luck, how unlucky it is.

No wonder he fell to this point, desperate and depressed, and finally probably lost all hope, so he sold the last seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd in exchange for some divine crystals and detoxification pills.

The dying struggle was useless. "My life... the first half of my life was brilliant and attracted everyone's attention. I made a name for myself in the ancient alliance and won the position of a spirit son..."

"In the second half of my life, I lost everything. I was thrown into hell and died miserably. In the end, I could only die in such a shabby restaurant..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Fang Qingyang's voice began to become intermittent, and there was a painful roar. His strength seemed to have been almost exhausted. The terrifying destructive power of the ancient blue demon poison had already taken effect, and the bones in his body began to be corroded.

The painful roar finally turned into a shrill roar!

At this point in the last words, Fang Qingyang had begun to endure unimaginable pain!

"Junior sister... Junior sister..."

After a long time, Fang Qingyang's voice finally sounded again, but it was almost inaudible. He shouted these two words, and there was a hint of calmness and comfort in his miserable voice.

It seemed that when the last moment of his life was about to come, his junior sister gave him the last bit of comfort, even if it was just a title.

Ye Wuque also sighed softly.

This Fang Qingyang is also a love-struck person, a bit like him.

Whenever it was late at night, Ye Wuque would miss his beloved under the starry sky, silently reciting the three words "Yu Jiaoxue"!

"Junior sister... I'm going to... die..."

"But I still... can't let go... of you..."

Fang Qingyang's weak voice was trembling, and it seemed like a dreamlike murmur, and it was obvious that his will had begun to weaken and become confused. .

"I lost everything... The only thing I can still remember is you... cough cough cough cough..."

"I left this last will...with a little extravagant hope..."

"I, Fang Qingyang...don't want to die...so quietly..."

"Junior sister...Junior sister...it would be great if you could see...my last words..."

"Junior sister...I, I...tell you..."

"You must, must go...to the top of Tianmang...to find...to find...the grave of Junior Master..."

"There is...a big secret in Junior Master's grave..."

"The death of Junior Master...is unusual...not so...simple...very likely...related to...the mystery of the Seven-Colored Secret Treasure..."

When Fang Qingyang said this, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked again! !

There is a big secret in Junior Master's grave! !

Junior Master's death is not so simple! !

It is very likely related to the mystery of the Seven-Colored Secret Treasure! !

These three sentences alone made Ye Wuque unable to calm down!

He immediately made a judgment in his heart!

Even if Fang Qingyang's dead junior master is not the creature with the colorful auspicious cloud imprint behind him in the bronze ancient mirror, there must be some mysterious relationship between the two.

And this relationship is related to the colorful secret treasure!

All the previous clues are connected! !

All point to the tomb of Fang Qingyang's junior master at the top of Tianmang!

"No matter what, I have to go to the grave of my junior uncle Fang Qingyang and take a look!

Instantly, Ye Wuque made a decision in his heart!

But this so-called "Top of Tianmang" is obviously in the "Ancient Alliance" mentioned by Fang Qingyang!

Then where is this Ancient Alliance?

If you can't find the Ancient Alliance, you will never reach the top of Tianmang.

This is a big problem!

Ye Wuque frowned slightly!

"Junior sister...Junior sister..."

"I also stole...an original seed from the Ancient Alliance..."

"Because I originally planned...after I rise again...I will crush the outer membrane...use this original seed...mix it in...return...return...to the Ancient Alliance with a legitimate reason..."

"But it won't work..."

"This...original seed...I can't...use it anymore..."

"I will...put it...with the jade slip...together..."

"Maybe God will...have mercy...on me...once ..."

"Maybe...Junior sister...you...really...can...see...this jade slip..."

"Junior sister...Junior sister..."

"I...miss you...so much..."

"Really...miss...you..."

Fang Qingyang's soul voice ended here.

Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, took the soul voice jade slip from his forehead, looked at Fang Qingyang's body on the ground again, and sighed softly in his heart.

This Fang Qingyang is really unlucky, and his ending is also miserable.

But Ye Wuque's mind soon reappeared the current problem!

Although an important clue was found!

But what kind of place is this "ancient alliance" mentioned by Fang Qingyang? And where is it?

Ye Wuque has no clue for the time being.

But suddenly, his eyes subconsciously looked at the golden glass ball that he had been holding tightly in his other hand, and realized that this should be the original seed mentioned in Fang Qingyang's last words.

"Wait!"

"According to Fang Qingyang, this original seed seems to be a way to return to the 'ancient alliance'? "

Ye Wuque's eyebrows suddenly raised!

He stared at the golden glass bead that gave him a strange sense of familiarity, and the content of Fang Qingyang's last words came to his mind, and his heart suddenly moved.

With a click, Ye Wuque exerted a little force on his palm, and the golden glass bead was crushed!

To be precise, it was the outermost layer, which was the "outer membrane" in Fang Qingyang's last words, that shattered.

Buzz!!

The next moment!

A golden light suddenly rose from the broken outer membrane, and at the same time, a strong breath emanated!

The moment he felt this breath, Ye Wuque's pupils under his cloak suddenly shrank violently, and there was even a hint of incredible shock on his face!

"This, this is..."

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