Chapter 4706: What You Wish for Is Granted

A woman left these words on this tombstone.

But lying in this tomb is a man.

Fang Qingyang must have been here before, and took away all the colorful secret treasures in the tomb for the last time.

So who could this woman be?

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly.

However, Wenren Chuixue's face slowly emerged in his mind.

Could it be her?

If it was her, then things seemed to make sense.

Then, Ye Wuque looked beyond the tombstone and towards the majestic tomb behind.

With a sweep of the power of his soul, he discovered that there was a mechanism in this tomb.

Click!

Without seeing any movement from Ye Wuque, a faint roar sounded from the tomb.

Then, the semicircular tomb began to slowly separate from the middle part to both sides.

The next moment, a crystal coffin appeared in Ye Wuque's eyes.

Inside the coffin.

A figure lay quietly.

It is a humanoid skeleton that is completely white.

There are three grooves on each side of the skeleton.

This is probably where the colorful secret treasures were placed before, but Fang Qingyang opened the coffin and took them away.

And the skeleton was wearing a gorgeous robe!

The moment he saw the gorgeous robe, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank slightly! !

It was a gorgeous black robe!

Even if you can only see half of it.

But Ye Wuque can still be fully sure!

This gorgeous black robe was exactly the gorgeous robe embroidered with colorful auspicious cloud patterns that he had seen in the ancient bronze mirror.

What was once only seen in the ancient bronze mirror now finally appeared before his eyes.

With the power of the soul sweeping across, Ye Wuque immediately saw the back of the human heart's skeleton. On the back of the gorgeous black robe, a pattern of colorful auspicious clouds lay quietly across.

It gives people an indescribable sense of dignity and dominance.

There is also an ultimate ancient meaning.

"Is this it..."

Ye Wuque's eyes moved away from the gorgeous black robe and landed on the human skeleton.

This human human skeleton is the figure lying on the cliff in the ancient bronze mirror, with the corpse floating there!

When Ye Wuque saw the colorful auspicious clouds in the picture, he felt a deep sense of tyranny.

Now that he could see it with his own eyes, the tyranny was no longer there, but he could still feel the extraordinaryness of this man's human heart and bones.

Even though it has been dead for many years, even though the flesh and blood has long been gone, the humanoid skeleton is still white and flawless, and it still shines with a faint warm light, as if it still has warmth and spirituality.

This can prove that the body of this skeleton must have been tempered many times during life, and even the bones were tempered to be extremely strong, so that it would still appear in this state after death.

"He is lying on a cliff in the ancient bronze mirror, dead."

"Now he has turned into a skeleton and was buried in this crystal coffin. A tomb was also built for him."

"In other words, the person who buried him may have been to the cliff in the ancient bronze mirror."

"And that's where I really want to go!"

A sharp glint flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.

At this point, he finally got what he wanted. He finally saw what was in the ancient bronze mirror.

"But, who is this junior uncle?"

"Is he really the previous leader of the ancient alliance?"

Ye Wuque looked at the humanoid skeleton in the crystal coffin again, his eyes flickering.

"well……"

Suddenly, a gentle sigh sounded behind Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque did not feel the surprise, nor did he look back. He seemed to have known it for a long time, but said calmly: "How do you feel when you see your own bones?"

now.

Behind Yu Ye Wuque, about a few feet away from the tomb, the figure of the former white jade masked junior uncle appeared here.

His eyes seemed to be looking through the white jade mask and towards the humanoid skeleton in the crystal coffin.

This little uncle is just a divine soul mark.

But Ye Wuque knew that this divine soul brand could not leave the top of the sky at all. It could only stay here forever and could not get out even a step.

Unless there is something outside that can resonate with it, it can fall asleep, like Fang Qingyang.

But it's just a dream, nothing else can be done. Only outsiders can manifest themselves after they enter the top of Tianmang.

But in this Tianmang Peak, he can appear in any area without any restrictions.

The reason why Ye Wuque didn't take action against the young master's uncle's soul brand was because the young master's soul brand had no intention of harming him, nor did it pose any threat.

Therefore, sometimes it is more effective to use force rather than to persuade.

This is a person whose body has died, and only a trace of his soul is left, like a ghost that has never seen the light of day, still lingering in the world.

Compared to the Patriarch Taicang's divine soul imprint in the Patriarch Hall, he was only pitiful.

"To be honest, I don't remember either..."

"I have forgotten many things, and many memories are blurred. I don't even remember why my divine soul mark was left behind in the first place."

"I can't remember..."

The young master in the white jade mask spoke slowly, with a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

"Can't you remember?"

Ye Wuque slowly turned around and looked at the junior master, his eyes focused on the white jade mask again.

"Do you still remember your name?"

"Or, what does your face look like under the mask?"

After hearing this, the junior master didn't seem surprised. He slowly put his hands down and placed them on the white jade mask.

"Name? I don't remember it either."

"But I should still be able to see the appearance clearly..."

While speaking, the junior master gently took off the white jade mask that had been covering his face.

Immediately, a face under the white jade mask was clearly revealed in front of Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque, who was originally expressionless, suddenly shrank his pupils again! !

How could it be him? ?

At this moment!

The face that appeared in front of him!

He had seen it before!

And he had heard of the owner of this face more than once!

Including the name of this face!

The past of this face!

Everything about this face has long become... a legend in the entire Ancient Alliance!

Ye Wuque's heart was stirred!

Then he seemed to think of something, his eyes slowly became complicated, unexpected, and finally sighed.

"You said you don't remember your name anymore, it doesn't matter, I can tell you what your name is..."

The little master uncle who revealed his true face looked at Ye Wuque, and a pair of dim, illusory, and blurred eyes showed a faint light that had never been heard of before.

"Do you know me? Are you my old friend? What's my name?"

"I don't know you, but you have left a statue of your face in the Ancient Alliance, and countless legends about you, and your name is..."

"Sheng Haoxuan."