Chapter 4222: Strange Voice

A mysterious ancient wave followed and rippled out, covering the entire nameless tablet.

The nameless tablet also immediately bloomed with a faint glow!

As for the groove where the jade slip was located, it had already turned into a ball of light at this moment, and it was not clear!

Click, click!

Suddenly, two sounds came from the groove inlay, and then two light hands formed by the light condensed stretched out, each spread out, lying in the void.

At the same time, Ye Wuque felt an ancient soul power coming out from the light, turning into a soul transmission sound, ringing in his ears!

"The final test..."

"A seven-color secret treasure is required..."

"An identity nameplate with at least the authority of a quasi-spiritual son is required..."

Three soul transmission sounds echoed in Ye Wuque's ears!

Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed immediately!

Unlike the cold and dead voice of the ancient alliance spirit, the voice of the soul transmission seemed to come from a strange man, with a hint of etherealness, a hint of mystery, and very light.

Moreover, this was not Fang Qingyang's voice!

Ye Wuque could be sure of this because he had heard Fang Qingyang's last words.

"Could the owner of this soul transmission be Fang Qingyang's junior uncle?"

Such a thought came to his mind, and Ye Wuque had a guess.

"First the small candle, then the ancient jade slip, two levels in a row are not enough, and the final test is needed. Such mystery and caution, maybe there is really some big secret hidden in it!"

Ye Wuque became more and more curious.

But he was not panicked or disappointed.

Because he was satisfied with the two things in the last test, he had them all!

Ye Wuque opened his hands, and his mind moved, and something suddenly appeared on his left hand, which was the seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd!

It was because of the discovery of this gourd that he learned from Chi Longye the clues of the seven-color auspicious clouds, found the dark hall, and discovered everything about Fang Qingyang.

And this seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd is one of the seven-color secret treasures!

Fang Qingyang, who was desperate and had become a waste, sold it in exchange for the Tianxiang Snake Gall Wine to survive, and it eventually fell into Ye Wuque's hands.

As for Ye Wuque's right hand, it was his identity nameplate in the Ancient Alliance.

And he had just become the seventh quasi-spiritual son of the Ancient Alliance!

Looking at the colorful Seven Killings Heavenly Gang Gourd and the identity nameplate in his hand, Ye Wuque couldn't help but feel a little emotional again.

For these two things, he did spend a lot of effort and time. Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard, and everything will pay off.

Ye Wuque immediately put the colorful Seven Killings Heavenly Gang Gourd and his identity nameplate on the two light hands that stretched out from the nameless tablet.

Buzz! !

After the colorful Seven Killings Heavenly Gang Gourd was placed on the left light hand, a faint light suddenly bloomed, covering it, and the mysterious ancient fluctuations appeared again, as if testing.

After three breaths,

"The Seven-Colored Seven-Kill Heavenly Gang Gourd... passed."

The mysterious voice of the strange man sounded again in Ye Wuque's ears. The light covering the Seven-Colored Seven-Kill Heavenly Gang Gourd suddenly dissipated, and the light hand also disappeared immediately. Then the Seven-Colored Seven-Kill Heavenly Gang Gourd fell straight down and was caught by Ye Wuque again.

Ye Wuque looked at the remaining light hand on the right.

At this moment, his identity nameplate was also immediately covered by a light.

But this time!

In just one breath, the light disappeared, and the voice of the strange man sounded in Ye Wuque's ears again.

"Identity detection...quasi-spiritual son!"

"Half of the authority is missing, and it is not complete."

"Failed."

The moment the voice fell, the light covering the identity nameplate disappeared immediately, and the light hand also disappeared. The identity nameplate fell and fell to the ground.

After the light hand disappeared, the light of the entire nameplate also disappeared instantly.

And the light in the groove also disappeared quickly, revealing the ancient jade slip embedded in it again.

With a click, the ancient jade slip fell from the groove and also fell to the ground.

The entire nameless tablet was restored to calm and silence, with only the dark groove left.

There was a hint of astonishment on Ye Wuque's face, and he obviously didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Without any hesitation, Ye Wuque picked up the ancient jade slip and his identity nameplate, and once again embedded the ancient jade slip into the groove.

With the addition of the seven-colored Seven Killings Tiangang Gourd, Ye Wuque did it again.

The result...

"Identity test... Quasi-spiritual son!"

"Half of the authority is missing, it is not complete."

"Failed."

With two clangs, the identity nameplate and the ancient jade slip fell to the ground again.

Ye Wuque didn't believe in evil, and repeated it three times.

But in the end, it was exactly the same result, failure.

Rubbing his identity nameplate, Ye Wuque's eyes slowly became deep!

"The authority is missing half, it's not complete!"

"The test cannot be passed!"

"What is needed is a truly perfect quasi-spiritual identity..."

"Fang Qingyang naturally knows these steps, and at that time he was already a spiritual son of the Ancient Alliance, so this test can be easily passed for him."

Ye Wuque's mind once again reappeared the things that Yin Sheng told him about "authority". After being silent for seven or eight breaths, he slowly exhaled.

"So, the 'final killing mission' must be completed..."

Because only by completing the task can he gain the authority of the missing other half and make his identity as a quasi-spiritual child truly perfect.

Only then can it meet the final test of this nameless tablet!

With a thought, Ye Wuque put the colorful Seven Kills Tiangang gourd, identity plate, and simple jade slips back into the Yuanyang ring. After taking a deep look at the groove of the nameless tablet again, he slowly stood up.

The small dark silver candle in his hand was still burning quietly.

After blowing a gentle breath, the small dark silver candle was extinguished, the candlelight disappeared, the colorful auspicious cloud patterns on the walls of the sacrificial chamber disappeared, and the grooves on the nameless tablet also quietly disappeared inexplicably.

Looking at the small dark silver candle in his hand, Ye Wuque made a thought and put it into the Yuanyang Ring.

Since the dark silver candle has never been discovered by anyone else and has been well hidden, including the mysterious man, he naturally took it without anyone noticing.

Ye Wuque was naturally worried about leaving it hidden in Bai Zhu here, so he kept it close to him just in case.

After taking another look at the sacrificial chamber, Ye Wuque turned around and left, and finally left the sacrificial hall.

After Ye Wuque left, calm returned to the sacrificial hall, just like in the past, as if nothing had happened.

Boom!

The giant bronze door slowly opened again, and Ye Wuque walked out of the sacrificial hall with a calm face. Immediately after the dust filled the air, the giant bronze door was closed again, and the mysterious beast shadow on it closed his eyes and lay across it, just like before.

Ye Wuque left the sacrificial hall without looking back and continued walking within the mysterious veins.

Wherever he passed, countless Xuanmai disciples saw him again, and they all saluted without noticing anything was wrong.

Half an hour later.

Ye Wuque returned to the Sixue Peak Hall, sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes and polished his cultivation.

Three days later.

In the dim light, Ye Wuquepan's eyes opened. There was depth inside, and in addition, there was a faint edge.

"The Patriarch Hall..."

Standing up slowly, Ye Wuque left Sixue Peak and walked slowly to the Ancestral Master Hall.