Chapter 4724: Past Scenes Reflect Reality!

Shen San, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly when he heard this, and there was a hint of self-mockery and sadness in his vicissitudes of life.

"Hero? What kind of hero am I?"

"I, I killed the disciples of the Ancient League with my own hands... I am a sinner... I deserve to die... I should pay for that female disciple named 'Zhang Yaxin'... with my life..."

Shen San can't forgive himself!

As Pan'er said before, her vicious thoughts used the Blood Madness Gu to drive Shen San to kill Zhang Yaxin with her own hands, cut off Zhang Yaxin's left arm, and told him all about it after Shen San regained consciousness.

This is a huge blow to Shensan!

Therefore, after Shen San realized that he had fallen into Pan'er's plot, he had already thought of dying together.

When Ye Wuque came, Shen San bound Pan'er with chains, just to wait for her to wake up and kill them all in one fell swoop.

“Right and wrong in this world are not black and white.”

Ye Wuque said softly.

"Senior, you faced the old monster Pan'er on your own. You shouldered everything and carried everything on your own. You can almost save the entire ancient alliance."

"You're a hero, there's no doubt about it."

"Indeed, you killed Zhang Yaxin not because of your original intention, but because of Pan'er's vicious thoughts. It's not your fault."

However, Shen San's eyes were still gloomy.

Ye Wuque then spoke: "Senior, actually I am not saving you because I am partial to you. In fact, your outcome does not depend on me or you, but on the other person's attitude..."

Ye Wuque's words immediately made Shen San look over.

"who?"

"Zhang Yaxin's father is the deacon of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance... Zhang Qinghe."

Ye Wuque said this.

Shen San was stunned for a moment.

"Senior, you need to recover from your injuries first and stay alive first. Later, I will tell Zhang Qinghe exactly what happened."

"Naturally, the final decision will be given to Zhang Qinghe."

"how?"

Shen San's eyes flickered, and his gloomy eyes were surging with struggle, but in the end he sighed and nodded slightly: "Okay, if I can die in the hands of Zhang Yaxin's father, it is the only way I can make amends."

Seeing that Shen San's death intention had been temporarily eliminated, Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then stood up and walked towards the direction where Wen Ren was blowing blood.

Seeing Ye Wuque approaching, he immediately struggled to get up when he heard someone blowing blood.

Although her injuries were not as close to death as Shensan's, they were not serious either.

"Master Ye..."

But even so, Wenren Chuixue still forced himself to get up. Her eyes when she looked at Ye Wuque were full of gratitude and apology.

In front of Ye Wuque, she didn't dare to be any more presumptuous after returning to her true self.

However, the slender white palms gently pressed Wenren Chuixue's shoulders to prevent her from getting up. Ye Wuque slowly squatted down, and the holy battle energy was injected into Wenren Chuixue's body through his palms.

The mighty and warm energy poured into the body, and Wenren Chuixue's spirit suddenly perked up, and he immediately began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Three days later, Ye Wuque retracted his palm, and after hearing the blood, he opened his eyes again. Her originally pale face had regained a trace of blood, and her mobility had also been restored. The injuries in her body were strengthened by Ye Wuque. His cultivation was restrained abruptly.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

When someone blows blood, he immediately salutes Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque stopped her, then turned his right hand, took out a small jade bottle, and gently placed it in Wenren's bleeding hand.

"Your injuries have been contained. With this bottle of healing elixir, you can recover after a period of rest."

Wenren Chuixue held the small jade bottle tightly and nodded immediately.

Ye Wuque looked at Wenren blowing blood and said with a hint of respect in his eyes: "Actually, it's me who should apologize. I misunderstood you before and even insulted you."

Wenren Chuixue hurriedly opened his mouth, but was stopped by Ye Wuque. He continued: "I endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, and suffered every day, but I didn't become a demon out of love and harmed others. I only wanted to avenge Fang Qingyang. I endured everything on my own, even at the risk of committing myself." Yu Long Qianqiu."

"Compared to Pan'er, you are a great woman."

"It's not in vain that Fang Qingyang still missed you before he died and left you his last words."

As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, his delicate body suddenly trembled when he heard the blood blowing!

"Master Ye! You, you mean Qingyang..."

Ye Wuque nodded slightly, then flipped his right hand, and the simple jade slip that had been engraved with the seven-color auspicious cloud mark from Fang Qingyang in Dazhou below and recorded Qingyang's last words suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ye Wuque also put it in Wenren Chuixue's hand.

Wen Ren's hands were already trembling. She tightly grasped the ancient jade slip. As soon as she grasped it, she knew that it was the jade slip with the soul's voice, and what was recorded in it must be Fang Qingyang's last words.

Tears fell from Wenren Chuixue's eyes like broken pearls, and she hugged Yu Jian tightly in her arms.

Seeing Wen Ren blowing blood at this moment, Ye Wuque sighed softly in his heart, and then slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Master Ye, wait..."

But at this moment, Wenren blowing blood with a hint of sob called Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque looked back.

Wenren Chuixue was holding Fang Qingyang's relics tightly. Although her pretty face was covered with tears, she showed an unprecedented smile to Ye Wuque and said: "Master Ye, I don't ask Wenren Chuixue. My real name is Wenren Chuixue.”

"Snowing snow."

"Thank you... Lord Ye!!"

Wenren Chuxue, no, it should be Wenren Chuxue, also stood up at this moment and bowed deeply to Ye Wuque. She lowered her head and smiled like a flower, just like a hundred flowers blooming. She hugged Fang Qingyang's relics tightly, as if embracing a warm sun.

Ye Wuque nodded gently, and then smiled: "Then I'll trouble you to take care of Senior Shen San for a while, Wenren Chuxue..."

Then, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the spot.

Wenren Chuxue nodded deeply, and then immediately ran towards Shen San.

When Ye Wuque's figure appeared again, he had come to Dikun again.

He flashed and came to the cliff at the end of Dikun. After taking a step, he directly entered the forbidden inheritance land.

With Ye Wuque's current strength, there is no place in the entire ancient alliance that can stop him.

Finally, Ye Wuque walked to the end of the inheritance land and stopped in front of the ancient wall.

As for why he came here?

Because the place mentioned by the remnant soul of Sheng Haoxuan, including the place where Pan'er went after she disappeared, was exactly behind the ancient wall at the end of the Dikun inheritance land!

That was the ancient wall that Ye Wuque finally gave up in order to avoid alerting the enemy when he found something wrong with the ancient wall.

At this moment, he stood in front of the ancient wall again.

Ouch!

The ancient dragon roared, and the big dragon halberd was taken out by him. This time, Ye Wuque did not hesitate at all and swept out with his right hand!

The big dragon halberd with supreme sharpness immediately cut the ancient wall!

Puff!

As if cutting tofu, the whole ancient wall was suddenly cut open by the big dragon halberd, and the broken stones exploded and collapsed instantly.

Behind the ancient wall, there really appeared an ancient and mottled passage.

Ye Wuque stepped in slowly, and after walking to the end of the passage, his eyes suddenly opened up!

He saw a huge square that was even older and wider in front of him!

The next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly startled.

Because at this moment, the far front of his eyes was a dark blur, as if covered by countless black smoke, temporarily covering everything, as if it was an endless dark space.

In the depths of the dark space, black smoke surged, and there seemed to be some kind of ups and downs.

In the far area to the left of the sight, there were ancient and dilapidated palaces. On the front palace, a winding eaves stretched out, like a flying hook, and some ancient patterns were engraved on it, which were very obscure and had a sense of vicissitudes of time.

And on the right side of the sight, closer to the front side, there was a... cliff!

Ye Wuque, who took in all of this, finally had a faint sense of emotion in the depths of his bright eyes.

How familiar is this scene in front of him?

Isn't it the picture he saw in the bronze ancient mirror?

After spending so much time, he finally found this place in reality, letting the picture he saw in the past shine into reality!

Walking on the ancient stone slabs, Ye Wuque approached the huge square.

Tap, tap, tap...

The faint footsteps suddenly broke the eternal silence here, very clear.

But at this moment!

The dark and terrifying place shrouded in endless black air at the end of the front suddenly began to surge violently, as if it was alarmed by Ye Wuque's arrival!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The next moment, the black smoke tore apart, and one after another black light balls appeared, rushing towards Ye Wuque with endless murderous intent!