Chapter 8215: Sincerity Is the Key to Success
Say "teacher"!
Like a boomerang of past memories, it passed through time, across layers of heaven and earth, and headed towards Ye Wuque again.
Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, finally had unusual fluctuations in his eyes.
The young man came excitedly, opened his arms, and hugged Ye Wuque.
This time, Ye Wuque did not hide or remain silent, but also opened his arms.
In the end, Ye Wuque and the boy hugged each other.
The boy tightly hugged the teacher he missed so much!
Ye Wuque also hugged his first named disciple.
That's right!
This purple-robed young man with extraordinary handsomeness and kingly bearing was the first named disciple that Ye Wuque accepted in the Whispering State in the past, the original king spirit of the thunder system...
Xuanyuanba!
"Teacher! I miss you so much...really! I miss you so much!"
"I knew you would definitely come back, teacher! One day, no matter where you are, at the end of the world, or on the other side of the world, you will definitely come back! Woo woo woo!"
Xuan Yuanba was wailing at this time, with tears streaming down his face, but the deep longing in his voice was beyond words.
A man doesn’t shed tears lightly, but it’s just not the time to be sad!
What's more, at this moment, Xuanyuanba still looks like the young man in Ye Wuque's memory.
How can you control your emotions?
"Yeah, I'm back."
"To the ends of the earth and across the world, I finally returned to the 'Ancient Alliance of Gods'."
"Yuanba, it seems that you have grown very well since entering the Ancient League of Gods."
"The teacher is happy for you and proud of you."
Ye Wuque held his registered disciple in his arms. At this time, he stroked the back of Xuan Yuanba's head with one hand, and his tone became softer, and he spoke slowly.
Xuan Yuanba immediately burst into tears and smiled. He raised his head in embarrassment. Although the tears were streaming down his face, the young man still had a childish look on his face. Even though he was crying, he was still a little cute.
Obviously, Xuanyuanba, who entered the Ancient League of Gods, received the right guidance, his character grew, he became more mature and stable, and he also understood the high expectations his teacher placed on him.
"Teacher! Come and see! After you left, our ancient alliance of gods has developed very well!" Walking in the ancient alliance of gods, introducing Ye Wuque!
"Teacher, now the number of disciples in our Nine Lineages of the Ancient Alliance has increased tenfold!"
"Teacher, the foundation of my ancient alliance of gods has been incomparably blessed!"
"Teacher, each of the eight leaders has made breakthroughs and reached a higher level!"
"Teacher, the leader of the alliance is also..."
…
The young man took Ye Wuque's hand and introduced Ye Wuque's new ancient alliance of gods with a warm and proud tone.
Wherever he passed, countless disciples walked out, their faces filled with excitement and joy. They looked at Xuan Yuanba, their eyes full of admiration and recognition.
Ye Wuque, who was following Xuan Yuanba, also felt the happiness and pride in Xuan Yuanba's heart at this moment.
Everything in the eyes, the ancient alliance of gods.
Xuan Yuanba’s face is full of joy and smile!
Everything is so beautiful.
Until the end.
Xuan Yuanba brought Ye Wuque back to the top of Tianmang. Standing here, looking down at the entire ancient alliance of gods, the young man was full of high spirits and vitality, and the desire and expectation in his eyes were infinitely high!
"Teacher! I will never embarrass you!"
"Teacher! I will definitely keep the ancient covenant with the gods!"
"Teacher! I will not let you down. One day or at a certain moment in the future, I will definitely follow the footsteps of the teacher and go to see the higher, farther, and more exciting world! Hahahaha!"
"Teacher, you must wait for me!"
At the top of the sky, the sun shines.
The boy in purple robe pulled his teacher with a bright smile, and his heart was full of infinite motivation and hope. The wanton burst of laughter represented the wanton blooming youth and also represented the commitment between himself and his teacher.
Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth!
How magnificent!
Beautiful!
Never grow old with the sky, and have no boundaries with the alliance!
The good times seemed to be condensed in this moment.
Ye Wuque looked at his high-spirited registered disciple in front of him, looking at the bright smile, and the corner of his mouth also outlined a bright smile from the heart.
Gently.
Ye Wuque closed his eyes!
There is also a deep pride in his heart!
But gradually.
The smile on Ye Wuque's lips slowly disappeared, and an inexplicable sigh fell from his mouth.
And when he opened his eyes again...
Xuanyuanba is no longer in sight!
Countless disciples of the ancient alliance!
Holy Haoxuan!
Pan'er!
…
And the entire ancient alliance of gods disappeared.
Instead, there was just a piece of...
Ruins and broken walls.
As far as the eye can see.
Dark, dilapidated, destroyed, dead, and ruined.
Everything seems to be just a dream.
Ye Wuque was currently standing in the middle of the ruins. The fat man beside him also had his eyes widened, looking at the sudden changes around him.
But Ye Wuque's expression did not show any change. His eyes became deep again and he slowly walked forward again.
"Brother, what's going on??"
"Could it be that the other party took the initiative to put away... the power of the ancient treasure?" The little fat man couldn't help but ask.
Ye Wuque did not answer, he just continued to move forward along the ruins.
After stepping over the ruins, he saw a huge country in front of him.
It was ancient and vicissitudes, but full of a sense of ruin.
The whole ancient country was in tatters, with countless holes, and it was shocking!
In the distance, there was also mist, cold and creepy.
Anyone who looked over would feel an indescribable despair and trembling.
It seemed that this was not an ancient country, but a place of ruins.
"It's so spooky! Scary!" The little fat man muttered.
In front of the ancient country with holes, Ye Wuque stopped and looked ahead. His deep eyes became more and more inexplicable.
The mist rolled, like a warning before death, and dispersed to both sides, revealing holes one by one, so dense that it made people's scalps numb!
Suddenly, the little fat man shuddered and pointed to a place!
"Brother! Look! There is a figure in the deepest pit at the top! I saw it! It's inside!"
Ye Wuque's eyes had already been looking at that place.
In the huge pit at the top of the ancient country, there, the breath of despair spread, the void seemed to be distorted, and a skinny figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged!
As if dead!
Motionless!
Only a messy gray hair was scattered, and every strand of hair seemed to be covered with dust.
It seemed that it had not moved for thousands of years.
Looking at the skinny and dead figure from afar, Ye Wuque's eyes were full of emotions.
Ye Wuque stopped and stepped out again, completely stepping into the scope of the ruined ancient country.
The moment he fell...
Buzz!
As if something was activated, the fog covering the entire ancient country began to surge, becoming more and more violent, like some kind of terrible ritual!
Until a certain moment...
A vague, hoarse, terrifying and creepy voice that seemed to come from hell rang out intermittently.
"The sea of suffering is endless... Turn back and you will never be far away..."
"Only reincarnation... can be eternal..."
"You... also have all kinds of suffering... all kinds of obsessions..."
"Do you also want to... enter... eternal... reincarnation..."
"If... so..."
"Then... dedicate... everything... to... me..."
"If... your heart... is... sincere... then... you will... be spiritual..."
"If... your heart... is... not... sincere... then... you will... perish..."