Chapter 4223 A Hand

The misty sea of ​​clouds was swaying, beautiful and extremely misty.

Ye Wuque stepped on the clouds, and with the fluctuations of the ancient formation, he walked out of the misty sea of ​​clouds and left the Xuanmai.

The ancient alliance was full of a myriad of atmospheres.

Compared to the Xuanmai, the land of the ancient alliance was naturally more vast, giving people a sense of infinite vastness.

This was the first time that Ye Wuque wandered on the land of the ancient alliance. When he went to the coronation holy land before, he sat in the coronation holy car and walked in the void, which was naturally incomparable to being on the ground.

"The location of the ancestral hall is a distance away from the Xuanmai, in the east of the ancient alliance..."

When he asked the three people of Yinsheng before, Yinsheng also told Ye Wuque the location of the ancestral hall.

As soon as Ye Wuque appeared in the ancient alliance, he was immediately seen by many disciples of the Nine Veins, and they all showed a deep awe!

"Meet Lord Ye!"

"Meet Lord Ye!"

...

Voices of respect and awe rang out one after another. All the Nine Veins disciples who saw Ye Wuque stopped and saluted respectfully, not daring to overstep the line in the slightest. Their way of addressing Ye Wuque here also changed.

The seventh quasi-spiritual son of the Ancient Alliance!

His status is equivalent to that of the second-ranking adult!

So the address naturally became adult.

Ye Wuque walked forward with his hands behind his back, heading towards the direction of the ancestral hall, and nodded gently to the greetings of the Nine Veins disciples.

Looking at Ye Wuque's receding back, the Nine Veins disciples had a deep awe in their eyes, as well as an uncontrollable excitement and reverence.

Three days ago, the coronation ceremony of Ye Wuque's quasi-spiritual son had just ended. Now the most talked-about thing in the entire Ancient Alliance is the stunning performance of Lord Ye at the coronation ceremony.

Invincible!

Unparalleled in sweeping!

The monsters in the inheritance land and the old monsters in the ancient alliance were all suppressed with force, crushed with ease, and there was no opponent who could resist them.

Such a brilliant record is almost unprecedented, even among the quasi-spiritual sons of the ancient alliance, it is rare.

Many Nine Veins disciples went there, they witnessed the birth of a legend and the rise of a glorious legend with their own eyes, and now seeing Ye Wuque appear again, how can they not be excited?

Ye Wuque's speed seemed very slow, but in fact, he took a step and his figure appeared at a very long distance, so fast that many Nine Veins disciples could not even see it clearly.

Until a certain moment.

Ye Wuque suddenly stopped and looked ahead with his bright and deep eyes. It was a small valley. Inside the valley, there was a sense of tranquility and peace.

The lush and towering ancient trees stood between heaven and earth, with dense shades supporting and covering the void. The brilliant sunlight was projected down, but was blocked by leaves, and finally only broken and mottled marks were left on the ground.

There seemed to be insects and birds chirping on the branches, and a breeze blew, gentle and elegant.

At the end of the ancient trees, under the tallest ancient tree, there was a quaint wooden house of medium size.

Ye Wuque stopped and looked to the left and right sides of the valley entrance.

Buzz!

The next moment, the two voids suddenly twisted, and then each stepped out a terrifying figure that was ten feet tall!

The moment the two terrifying figures appeared, a terrible breath of extreme coldness and iron blood spread out, and the ten directions of the void seemed to be frozen.

The ancient bronze armor covered the body, tightly fitting, as if connected to flesh and blood, flashing with a cold luster.

Only a pair of eyes vaguely revealed from his face, but they were equally cold and without any emotion.

Chongshan, who was previously crippled by Ye Wuque's eighteen punches, seemed a bit similar to these two terrifying figures, but they were only similar in appearance.

Whether it was the breath or the fluctuation, Chongshan was not even qualified to carry the shoes of these two figures, there was a complete difference between heaven and earth.

Two bronze terrifying figures stood in front of Ye Wuque on the left and right, their huge bodies covering the sky and the sun, and Ye Wuque was completely covered by their figures.

But Ye Wuque's face was calm, and he still stood with his hands behind his back.

"Greetings, Lord Ye!"

"Greetings, Lord Ye!"

Two sonorous and hoarse voices suddenly sounded from the mouths of these two bronze terrifying figures, and at the same time they bowed to Ye Wuque.

"I want to enter the ancestral hall and receive the mission."

Ye Wuque said lightly.

He had sensed the existence of these two big guys from a long distance. They were the guards at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and they were specially guarding here.

"Master Ye, please go directly into the valley. The wooden house at the end of the ancient trees is the ancestral hall."

A bronze terrifying figure spoke, and then two people made way for him. Ye Wuque no longer hesitated and walked into the valley.

After Ye Wuque walked into the valley completely, the two bronze terrifying figures disappeared into the void again.

"Quiet and serene, quiet and distant, that ancestral hall... is extraordinary."

Walking in the valley and shuttling between the shades of the trees, Ye Wuque felt a trace of peace and tranquility in his heart, not the ancient trees around him, but the ancestral hall at the end.

The entire ancestral hall looks like just an ordinary wooden house, but in Ye Wuque's perception, it exudes a faint Taoist rhyme, the unity of man and nature, and the law of nature.

The ancestral hall, the ancestral hall, as the name suggests, is a place to worship the founder of the Tianshen Ancient Alliance, and naturally has unimaginable significance.

In front of the ancestral hall, Ye Wuque stopped and said slowly and politely: "Xuanmai Quasi-Spiritual Son Ye Wuque, come to the ancestral hall to receive the mission."

The door of the ancestral hall was closed.

But after Ye Wuque said these words, the two wooden doors slowly opened, and an old and hoarse voice came out.

"Come in."

Ye Wuque immediately walked into the Patriarch Hall.

A breath of incense came to my face. The layout in the Patriarch Hall was very simple. There was an offering table with incense lingering on it.

Behind the offering table is a simple statue.

The statue looks to be in its fifties, sitting cross-legged in silence, with a slender face, and a pair of eyes like the boundless starry sky, looking ahead as if thinking about something, but it gives people an indescribable sense of security.

In the corner beside the statue, a thin figure also sat quietly cross-legged.

It was an old man who looked like an octogenarian. There was a sense of desolation all over his body, like a candle in the wind, and half of his body had already been buried in the ground.

And the feeling that this skinny old man gave Ye Wuque was just like the feeling he had when facing the Qingyuan First Seat and the Purple Sun Seat.

The most important thing is that the old man's face is unclear and blurry.

This made Ye Wuque's expression straighten up, and he immediately respectfully raised his fists towards the skinny old man and said respectfully: "Disciple Ye Wuque, I have met the first master!"

Only the First Master could give him such an elusive feeling.

And he clearly remembered that Senior Luck Spirit once said that only after entering the great tribulation of wind and fire, one cannot show his true face to others.

Then the skinny old man in front of him may be the left-behind ancient alliance. In addition to the leader of Qingyuan, the others are also leaders.

"I'm not the First Master, I'm just an old servant of the Patriarch Hall. You don't need to worship me."

However, the hoarse voice of vicissitudes of life sounded again, and the skinny old man denied Ye Wuque's statement.

Not the First Lord?

Just an old servant of the Patriarch Hall?

Ye Wuque did not doubt it, because the other party had no need to lie to him, and it was not unbelievable that such a mysterious and low-key powerful creature guardian appeared in the Temple of the Ancient God Alliance.

So Ye Wuque still bowed to the skinny old man before standing up straight again.

But right now!

At Ye Wuque's right shoulder!

Suddenly, a hand appeared strangely, seemingly climbing up from his back, and placed it on Ye Wuque's shoulder!

But Ye Wuque himself had no idea!