Chapter 4595: The Truth (Part 2)

This is the second name that was erased and covered up!

Zhang Yaxin.

Tianmai.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, looking at this name, he did not feel anything strange.

His eyes turned, and he looked at the last of the three names again.

"Yang Yunlang... Xingmai."

There was nothing strange about this name.

But so far, the three names that were deliberately erased and covered up were all known by Ye Wuque.

Xuanmai... Fang Qingyang.

Tianmai... Zhang Yaxin.

Xingmai... Yang Yunlang.

Staring at these three names, Ye Wuque had an idea in his mind.

When he figured out the reason why these three names were deliberately erased, he might not be far from deciphering the ultimate truth of the whole incident.

Immediately, Ye Wuque did not stop and walked towards the outside of the disciple cave.

Turning his eyes, Ye Wuque looked at the two domineering and majestic poems at the end of the disciple cave again.

"If I become the Green Emperor in the future, I will reward you with peach blossoms blooming in one place..."

Reciting this poem silently, Ye Wuque left the disciple cave quietly.

The second place.

Xuanmai.

The six moved peaks.

At the Xuanmai, Ye Wuque's figure appeared quietly. Not far in front of him, several Xuanmai disciples walked by, but they could not see him at all.

Under these six moved peaks, the mysterious person also left soul restrictions and soul warnings.

With a thought, Ye Wuque immediately sensed the soul aura deep in these six places again.

The third place.

Ye Wuque's figure disappeared at the original place.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Qinfeng.

Qinfeng.

It was the mountain that belonged to Qin Fengzi.

It was through the examination of Qin Fengzi's soul that Ye Wuque determined the true position of the six peaks before they were moved.

Only then did he see the word "death" and the ancient formation under the mountain. It was because of this that he wanted to find the center of the ancient formation and finally found the sacrificial hall of Xuanmai.

The whole process can be said to be linked together and indispensable.

Coming to Qinfeng again, Ye Wuque saw that the door of the cave was not closed. Although he had not entered, he could clearly hear the snoring of Qin Fengzi inside.

As soon as he entered the cave, a strong smell of alcohol came to his face.

On the couch, Qin Fengzi was lying there with his legs spread out and sleeping soundly, holding an empty wine jar in his hand.

Qin Fengzi.

An extremely mysterious and strange ancient alliance existence, he can't be regarded as an old disciple at all.

The geographical location of the entire Xuanmai mountain was designed by him.

Appearing silently in front of Qin Fengzi, Ye Wuque once again put a hand on his forehead.

The power of the soul entered it, and Ye Wuque once again entered Qin Fengzi's soul space.

The soul seal still exists there.

Ye Wuque carefully sensed it, and by the way, he read the sealed memory of Qin Fengzi again.

After doing all this, Ye Wuque left the cave.

The top of Qinfeng.

Ye Wuque was alone, and at this moment, he recalled the three places he had just visited in his mind.

"It can't be wrong..."

"I confirmed it again. The soul aura left in the three places is exactly the same. It was originally from the same person."

"I originally guessed that it might be a certain leader."

"I didn't expect it to be... him!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wuque's mind appeared in the appearance of the skinny old man in the ancestral hall!

That's right!

The names of Fang Qingyang, Zhang Yaxin, and Yang Yunlang were erased from the disciple cave!

Moved six peaks of Xuanmai!

Seal Qin Fengzi's memory!

The initiator of these three things was the skinny old man!

In other words,

In Ye Wuque's understanding at this moment, the skinny old man is exactly the mysterious man who he speculated was the mastermind behind the scenes in the Ancient Alliance of the Gods!

"Being able to guard the ancestral hall, his identity must be transcendent and noble."

"I can't see his face clearly, but his aura is unfathomable. He is very likely a legend in the Wind and Fire Great Tribulation Realm!"

"His age is even more unpredictable. He must be very old. His sense of vicissitudes cannot be concealed. He must be far beyond all the chiefs."

"No matter his identity, status, strength, or qualifications, he does have the ability and qualifications to be... the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became fascinating.

The originally confusing and treacherous mystery was revealed after he broke through to the Dark Star Realm, and then all of them were connected, as if they were completely connected.

"So can we think that..."

"Fang Qingyang offended the skinny old man for some reason, so the skinny old man wanted to get rid of him!"

"But because Fang Qingyang is a spiritual child, his status is as high as the chief seat, so even the skinny old man can't get rid of him openly!"

"So, the skinny old man found Long Qianqiu."

"And he is the person behind Long Qianqiu?"

"The skinny old man secretly helped Long Qianqiu, and finally got rid of Fang Qingyang, causing Fang Qingyang to betray the ancient alliance and end up miserably?"

"Is this the truth before and after the whole thing?"

Ye Wuque summarized such a rough cause and effect.

It looks simple and reasonable, and there seems to be nothing unreasonable.

It's just...

Ye Wuque looked at the Xuanmai land. The ancient formation with the word "death" in the depths of the land and the existence of Qin Fengzi in the cave behind him seemed to remind him that everything was not so simple.

"Or are these two things not related at all, but they were just implicated and pulled together by coincidence because of Fang Qingyang, a common existence? Making things complicated and weird?"

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this point, it seemed that there was no point in continuing to investigate.

Perhaps, the hidden mechanism in the sacrificial hall can give some new explanations.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's heart moved, and in his perception of the power of his soul, he saw a picture again in the Xuanmai.

On a low mountain, in front of a lonely grave.

The usually drunk Zhang Qinghe Zhang Deacon appeared there again, drunk, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

The endless sadness was rippling wildly, and it seemed to contain a deep powerlessness and despair.

Such a scene!

Ye Wuque had "seen" the past.

Now, he saw it again.

The location of the small mountain is very secretive, and ordinary Xuanmai disciples can't see it at all, and that lonely grave...

Swish!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Ye Wuque's mind!

"Wait!"

"In the disciple cave, one of the three erased names is called 'Zhang Yaxin', the same surname as Zhang Qinghe and Deacon Zhang!"

"Could it be such a coincidence?"

"And Deacon Zhang only dared to build this small lonely grave. Although he built a monument, he didn't even leave his name. It was a blank."

"Is he unwilling to stay, or... dare not stay?"

"He only dared to come quietly to pay tribute in the dead of night when no one cares!"

The depth of Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly reflected a fascinating light.

His intuition told him that he seemed to have discovered a new clue!

The next moment, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared on Qinfeng.