Chapter 4183 I...I'm sorry...you

The net of heaven and earth traps not only the information returned by countless soul threads, but also all enemies who want to counter-track.

This is tantamount to innate invincibility!

Soul cultivators at the same level can't lock on themselves or find themselves at all. They can't detect whether they are far or near!

For this reason alone, this Heaven and Earth Snake Observation Technique is almost perfectly in line with Ye Wuque's goal.

"Within the ancient alliance of gods, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, among the nine leaders, at least all are the Great Nirvana Soul Sage of the 'Universal Illumination Realm', but if there is a Great Nirvana Soul Sage of the 'Great Sun Realm', it is very likely that My behavior is discovered, but with this dragnet and divine observation technique, it may not be discovered, but even if it is discovered, the other party will not be able to track me at all, so it is considered foolproof. "

"Just like... the first seat of Xuanmai!"

And Ye Wuque, who possesses the power of the Great Soul Saint in the "Great Sun Realm", is like a warrior with a hundred years of inner strength. Although his heart is extremely deep and he can burst out powerful power with every move, if this warrior happens to learn another... With the Tathagata Divine Palm, the killing power exploded will increase exponentially.

The "Tathagata Divine Palm" is equivalent to Ye Wuque's set of heaven and earth nets to observe gods.

There was a profound meaning in Ye Wuque's eyes.

Only by planning ahead and being cautious can you be invincible!

This also allows him to protect himself well.

Buzz!

"The entire profound veins are already within my perception..."

Ye Wuque closed his eyes again and spoke slowly.

The net of heaven and earth has been completely spread out, the entire mysterious veins are within Ye Wuque's perception, and countless soul threads have begun to fly in all directions.

One after another "pictures" were immediately collected into the Divine Soul Net through the Divine Soul Thread, and the Divine Soul Network immediately began to feed back news to Ye Wuque one after another.

In an instant...

Ye Wuque saw the appearances of countless disciples of Xuanmai!

Some disciples are polishing their Yuan Power, some are sleeping, some are in groups, drinking and chatting with each other, some are on missions, and some are practicing magical powers and secret techniques.

There were also disciples who were attracted to each other by the opposite sex, and some of them did not work out, so they were directly filtered by Ye Wuque.

About half an hour later.

"There are a total of 5,630 mysterious peaks..."

"There are countless disciples currently in the vein!"

"But it all looks normal, nothing special."

Ye Wuque kept sensing everything.

"Under the earth, there are many spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy is surging in an endless stream."

"Huh? This is...Deacon Zhang?"

Suddenly, one of Ye Wuque's soul threads "saw" a picture and fed it back to Ye Wuque.

On a low mountain peak, a figure was seen lying there, with one hand on the back of his head, holding a wine jar, filling the wine continuously, and there were many empty wine jars knocked down beside him.

Zhang Qinghe is the only one on this short peak.

He kept drinking, and the wine kept dripping from his mouth, soaking his already wet collar, but Zhang Qinghe didn't know it.

But in Ye Wuque's "vision", he could clearly see it!

What was dripping from the corner of his mouth was not just wine, but also... tears! !

Except for Ye Wuque, no one saw Zhang Qinghe lying on the ground drinking, with tears streaming down his face!

Endless sadness radiated from his body, and as much wine as he drank, there were as many tears as he shed!

However, no matter how sad he was, he didn't make any crying sound, he just kept drinking and crying.

"It seems that this deacon must have had some tragic past... eh?"

Ye Wuque's "eyes" turned, and suddenly he saw diagonally opposite Zhang Qinghe, not far away from Zhang Qinghe, in a dark corner, there was a... lonely grave!

This grave is very small, almost a small mound.

In front of the solitary grave, there was a monument, but there was not a single word on it, it was completely blank.

At this moment, Zhang Qinghe suddenly stood up unsteadily, as if all the wine in his hand had been drunk. He wanted to find a new wine jar, but could not find it.

His eyes full of tears were looking around, as if he was looking for wine, but at this moment, Zhang Qinghe seemed to see the lonely little grave, and his whole body trembled inexplicably!

He immediately fell to the ground and stared blankly at the lonely grave.

"I'm sorry……"

A hoarse voice sounded from Zhang Qinghe's mouth. He seemed to be mumbling to himself. Then, he crawled forward suddenly and climbed to the lonely grave. A trembling hand held down the insignificant grave. The character tablet was shaking violently all over!

"Just bury your bones here..."

"I'm sorry……"

Zhang Qinghe's voice became hoarse, but at this moment, his turbid eyes were raised to look at the solitary grave nearby, and there was a faint hint of... love in them.

But in an instant, this loving kindness turned into endless pain and... despair! !

"Wine, wine!! I want to drink!!!"

Zhang Qinghe stood up suddenly and stumbled away.

Ye Wuque, who was "watching" the whole process, his eyes flickered at this moment.

"Who is buried in this lonely tomb?"

"Someone important to Deacon Zhang?"

"The flash of love in his eyes just now shouldn't be fake. Could it be one of his juniors? His apprentice? Or his children?"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's eyes in the Sixue Peak Hall became inexplicably deep, as if he had thought of something and had some guesses in his mind.

"Maybe, this is a discovery..."

After taking another look at the lonely grave, Ye Wuque withdrew his perception here and continued to perceive other places.

Slowly, several hours passed.

Dawn was about to come.

But Ye Wuque found nothing here.

But he was not disappointed, because since there was a terrible force in the Ancient Alliance of the Gods to erase all traces of "Fang Qingyang", then everything must have been done long ago, even the names on the stone walls of the disciples' caves were covered, not to mention other things.

Therefore, Ye Wuque was not anxious and had made plans to take it slowly.

The Sky Net God-watching Art continued to show its power.

Ye Wuque's perception continued to expand, scanning back and forth, not letting go of every inch of land.

Until a certain moment!

"Wait!"

"These peaks..."

Suddenly, Ye Wuque seemed to have discovered something!

In his perception, there seemed to be some problems with several of the 5,630 peaks in the entire Xuanmai!

With the power of the Great Sun Realm Nether Soul Saint as the source, Ye Wuque's soul thread penetrated everywhere and had already entered the land of Xuanmai.

"What a hard place!!"

"The power of the soul has become obscure, there is a restriction to block the power of the soul here!"

Ye Wuque immediately understood in his heart.

"Even the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Soul Saint can't get in! No! The Great Soul Saint of Nether Soul of the 'Pu Zhao Realm' can't penetrate this layer of restriction!!"

"Only the Great Soul Saint of Nether Soul of the 'Great Sun Realm' can penetrate it!"

This discovery made Ye Wuque's heart tremble slightly!

In the Sixue Peak Hall, Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering!

"This feeling is the same as the feeling when the name was covered on the stone wall of the disciple cave before! There is also a soul warning. Is it some kind of cover-up method set up by the mysterious person?"

"It is just under these problematic peaks?"

"Then what is being covered here?"

In an instant, Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up suddenly. He realized that he might have found some clues!

Although the power of the soul can penetrate this layer of restriction alone, once it does, it will immediately alert the enemy and cause the soul warning to let the other party notice.

Only by going there in person and using the mystery of the extinction pupil at close range can you see through this layer of restriction unknowingly and see the truth inside!

It is the same process as seeing through the light curtain covering the soul on the stone wall of the disciple cave.

Swoosh!

The next moment, Ye Wuque, who stood up in the hall, disappeared directly.