Chapter 4684: What Should We Do?

Tear!

The moment the words fell, the ancient green token in Ye Wuque's hand suddenly burst into a strong green light. An ancient wave that seemed to have crossed the long time and space suddenly appeared, and it actually carried the green token directly through the transparent space strangely and went directly to the outside world!

"This is impossible!!"

The pupils of the Holy Ghost Emperor suddenly shrank violently!

What is this green token?

How could it emit such an ancient wave?

It's even older than it! !

Buzz! !

The moment the ancient green token appeared in the outside world, it actually exploded directly, and a green gas emanated from it, lingering in the void, and finally slowly condensed into a human-shaped light and shadow!

The moment the human-shaped light and shadow was completely condensed, an indescribable terrifying aura shone, and everything in this world was instantly solidified!

All human beings!

The highest combat power of the nine human races!

"Master Wuliang Mountain"!

Transparent space!

All solidified!

I can only watch the human-shaped light and shadow completely reveal its true face!

This is an old man.

His hair was all messy and he was sloppy, but his pupils were deep and clear, like a bright light in the dark night, very conspicuous.

The strange thing was that there seemed to be a trace of blood on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Although this was not the old man's real body, the human figure alone was full of ancient and unpredictable meaning.

The next moment, the old man looked directly at Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged in the transparent space.

Ye Wuque, at this moment, clasped his fists from a distance, bowed to the old man and smiled: "Old senior, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still as elegant as ever, but you seem to be injured? Is your real body fighting?"

This old man was no one else!

It was the old man with messy hair that Ye Wuque found in the dungeon after he just entered Tianwai Tian and Jiujie Valley!

The old man with messy hair knew where Ye Wuque came from, and therefore, he seemed to have figured out something and was grateful to Ye Wuque.

Therefore, the old man with messy hair left quietly later, and no one knew where he went.

But before leaving, he gave Ye Wuque a green token as a token, saying that if he encountered trouble in the future, he could go to Wuliang Mountain in Qingjing Prefecture for help.

At that time, Ye Wuque only took the token, but after breaking through to the Dark Star Realm, he discovered that the green token was not only a token, but also contained a soul mark belonging to the old man with messy hair!

When in danger, if activated, the soul mark will wake up, and the real body of the old man with messy hair will directly sense it, and then no matter how far away, it will directly cast a trace of soul power and descend here.

All along, Ye Wuque has never used this green token, especially after breaking through to the Dark Star Realm, he has seen through the true face of this green token, and also knows how terrifying the old man with messy hair is, who can descend the power of soul outside the world and regard it as a killer.

And now, when he could not leave the transparent space of the altar for the time being, the highest fighting force of the human race was in great crisis again, and he finally chose to activate the power of this blue token.

"Fuck!"

The next moment, the old man with messy hair in the void actually burst out a swear word!

He stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes full of incredible shock!

Just when he was about to say something, Ye Wuque winked at the old man with messy hair, and then, a voice that only Ye Wuque could hear slowly sounded in his ears!

"Do you have to be so perverted!!"

"Young man, how long has it been?"

"You actually broke through from the Puzhao Realm to the Dark Star Realm from the Great Soul Saint of Jiemie?"

"You are a monster!!!"

The voice of the old man with messy hair was filled with a trace of horror that could not be hidden, and as for the blood at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be unconcealed.

Ye Wuque did not expect the old man with messy hair to say such a thing.

"Old senior, I am in some trouble now, and I need to use your power to help, and it seems to be in line with your identity, old senior."

The old man with messy hair was slightly stunned.

But at this moment!

"You, you are..."

The "Lord of Wuliang Mountain" in the void stared at the old man with messy hair, as if he had discovered something unbelievable, and his voice was trembling.

Not only him, but all the spirits and quasi-spirits of Wuliang Mountain on the ground below were staring at the old man with messy hair in the void at this moment, their eyes full of disbelief and incredulity, their bodies trembling!

"What's wrong?"

The other spirits spoke in confusion.

A spirit child of Wuliang Mountain trembled and said, "We have seen the portrait of this old senior! It is in the ancestral land of Wuliang Mountain! And it is on the highest first floor of the sacrificial land!"

"What? Doesn't it mean that this old senior is the founder of your Wuliang Mountain...?"

"No! No!"

The spirit child of Wuliang Mountain shook his head slowly, his throat was a little dry and said, "The founder of my Wuliang Mountain also left a portrait, but it is only on the second floor."

"The founder once said that the portrait on the first floor is his... foster father!"

"If there was no foster father, there would be no founder, and there would be no Wuliang Mountain today. It was his foster father who saved him as an orphan, taught him magical powers, and finally let the founder take the foster father's surname, from then on... Cai!"

"So, the painting of the founder's adoptive father will be placed on the highest level of the sacrificial site! It is said that the founder himself put it there respectfully!"

"And let us, the disciples of the future generations, worship this painting from generation to generation, and the incense will never stop!!"

"We all thought it was just a legend, but we didn't expect it to be true!"

"The founder of Wuliang Mountain has passed away, but his adoptive father is still alive?"

"Now he appears alive in front of us?"

Above the void.

"The Lord of Wuliang Mountain" is also horrified at this moment!

It is true that he is the prince of Jiuyou, but he has taken over the body of the real "Cai Mo" and has been in Wuliang Mountain for many years. Now he is the "Lord of Wuliang Mountain", so he naturally knows the highest level of the portrait in the sacrificial site.

At this moment, the old man with messy hair looked over and immediately saw the Wuliangshan disciples on the ground, and then said to himself: "Are these the later disciples of Xiao Yuan? They have developed quite well."

After hearing this, "Wulianshan Master" trembled all over!

Xiao Yuan!

The real name of the founder of Wuliangshan Master is indeed "Cai Yuan"!

Then, the old man with messy hair looked at "Wulianshan Master" again, and a ray of light suddenly emerged in his deep eyes.

"Old senior..."

Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, echoing in the sky.

But Shengyouhuang was full of shock and anger at this moment, because he suddenly found that he could not stop Ye Wuque from speaking!

"You have seen the situation. Your adopted son created the Wuliang Mountain lineage, which has been passed down from generation to generation and has become one of the supreme overlords in this world."

"And the original true body of the 'Wulian Mountain Lord' in front of you is called Cai Mo, and he is the direct descendant of your adopted son's bloodline."

"But many years ago, this Cai Mo was possessed by the existence of Jiuyou, and the bird took over the nest."

"In other words, the descendants of the old predecessor were messed up by the bastards of Jiuyou!"

"What can I do?"

The moment Ye Wuque finished speaking, the messy-haired old man had no expression on his face. He first glanced at the Holy Nether Emperor in the transparent space, and then looked at the "Wulian Mountain Lord" in the void, his eyes suddenly sharp.

Bang! !

The messy-haired old man did not see any movement, and the "Wulian Mountain Lord" was suddenly struck by lightning, half of his body was directly split, and it was like a kite with a broken string that flew out directly!

"Fuck you! You are a bunch of bastards! How dare you touch my descendants??"

"I will skin you alive today!!"

The old man with messy hair raised his eyebrows and spoke like ice. The whole sky suddenly cracked, as if the end of the world had come! !

This kind of power is many times higher than the highest combat power of the Holy Nether Emperor and the human race!