Thinking of this, Ye Wuque couldn't help but breathe faster!

There is this possibility.

But it is impossible to be sure!

Temporarily suppressing the chaotic and floating emotions in his heart, Ye Wuque closed his eyes again, and the power of his soul poured in to continue listening to Fang Qingyang's last words.

"Junior Master..."

"I...

I'm sorry..." "I'm sorry..."

Fang Qingyang's wild laughter turned into a sad and terrifying cry, with deep guilt and trembling in his tone!

"But I can't do it..."

"I'm not willing... I really can't be willing..."

"I have lost everything..."

"I have lost the inheritance... I have lost the inheritance weapon... I have lost my junior sister... I have lost all kinds of glory..."

"Only by relying on the seven colorful secret treasures that Junior Master was buried with, relying on their powerful and mysterious power, can I fight Long Qianqiu..."

"I really can't do it... This is the best hope... Even if I am pointed at by thousands of people and cursed by thousands of people! Even if I am crazy and worse than pigs and dogs! I will fight for my breath! I will also defeat Long Qianqiu!!!"

Fang Qingyang's voice became crazy and resentful again!

This is a person who has been completely overwhelmed by hatred.

“Hahahahaha…”

“The mysterious seven-colored secret treasure owned by the mysterious junior master is indeed invincible!”

“The measuring ruler! The mysterious seal! The water and fire seven emotions fan! The seven-colored seven-killing heavenly gourd… Even if it’s just a piece of the sound-retaining jade slip, it’s incomparable!”

Fang Qingyang’s voice gradually became excited and amazed. He recited the names of the seven-colored secret treasures one by one, and explained the origin of the sound-retaining jade slip, as if he had regained his brilliance!

Ye Wuque finally understood why there was an imprint of seven-colored auspicious clouds on this soul-retaining jade slip. It was obviously from the same series as the seven-colored secret treasure and was a burial object in the tomb of junior master Fang Qingyang.

"With the power of the seven-color secret treasure, I turned the tide, fought with Long Qianqiu, broke his killing plan, successfully killed myself, and fought for myself..."

"At that moment, I was proud! At that moment, my thoughts were clear! I saw a new hope..."

"I believe that even if I escape from the ancient alliance, with the seven-color secret treasure of my junior master, as long as I am given time, I can rise! I can fight back and completely avenge my hatred..."

"How hateful!!"

"Blue Demon Ancient Poison! Blue Demon Ancient Poison!!!"

"Long Qianqiu! You despicable and shameless beast! ! A beast that deserves to be cut into pieces!"

The last words here are completely the same as at the beginning.

Even Ye Wuque, who was listening, felt that Fang Qingyang was really unlucky and miserable. First, everything was taken away from him, and he lost all his glory, and then he lost his lover. He finally found the seven-color secret treasure, regained his strength, and fought his way out of the siege. He thought he could escape and start over, but he didn't expect to be poisoned and die soon.

It's really tragic!

"I was poisoned and lost all hope. The pain and despair when the poison took effect completely made me sink..."

"I stumbled and stumbled, and fled numbly all the way. My cultivation was gradually disintegrating, and I couldn't even deal with a few petty thieves! Surprisingly, surprisingly..."

Fang Qingyang smiled with tears, as if he was madly mocking himself.

"Almost all the seven-color secret treasures were taken away! Only one seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd was left! Even the relics of my junior master uncle were not saved! I am a waste!!!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque was speechless!

This is not tragic anymore! It

's simply the possession of the god of bad luck. It's as unlucky as it can be.

No wonder he fell to this point, desperate and depressed, and finally probably lost all hope, so he sold the last seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd in exchange for some divine crystals and detoxification pills.

The dying struggle was useless.

"My life... the first half of my life was brilliant and attracted everyone's attention. I made a name for myself in the ancient alliance and won the position of a spirit child after overcoming all difficulties..."

"But I lost everything in the second half of my life. I was thrown into hell and was extremely miserable. In the end, I could only die in such a shabby restaurant..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Fang Qingyang's voice began to become intermittent, and there was a painful roar. His strength seemed to have been almost exhausted. The terrifying destructive power of the ancient blue demon poison had already taken effect, and the bones in his body began to be corroded.

The painful roar finally turned into a shrill roar!

At this point in his last words, Fang Qingyang had begun to endure unimaginable pain!

"Junior sister... Junior sister..."

After a long time, Fang Qingyang's voice finally sounded again, but it was almost inaudible. He shouted these two words, and there was a hint of calmness and comfort in his miserable voice.

It seemed that when the last moment of his life was about to come, his junior sister gave him the last bit of comfort, even if it was just a title.

Ye Wuque also sighed softly.

This Fang Qingyang is also a lovesick person, a bit like him.

Whenever it was late at night, Ye Wuque would miss his beloved under the starry sky, silently reciting the three words "Yu Jiaoxue"!

"Junior sister... I'm going to... die..."

"But I still... can't let go... of you..."

Fang Qingyang's weak voice was trembling, and it seemed like a dreamlike murmur, and it was obvious that his will had begun to weaken and become confused. .

"I have lost everything... The only thing I can still remember is you... cough cough cough cough..."

"I left this will... with a glimmer of hope..."

"I, Fang Qingyang... don't want to... die... quietly..."

"Junior sister... Junior sister... if you could see... my... last words... it would be great..."

"Junior sister... I, I... tell you..."

"You must, must go... to the top of Tianmang... to find... to find... the grave of Junior Master..."

"In the grave of Junior Master... there is... a big secret..."

"The death of Junior Master Uncle... is unusual... not so... simple... very likely... related to... the mystery of the Seven-Color Secret Treasure..."

When Fang Qingyang said this, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked again! !

There is a big secret in Junior Master Uncle's tomb! !

Junior Master Uncle's death is not so simple! !

It is very likely related to the mystery of the Seven-Color Secret Treasure! !

These three sentences alone made Ye Wuque unable to calm down!

He immediately made a judgment in his heart!

Even if Fang Qingyang, the dead Junior Master Uncle, is not the creature with the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud imprint behind him in the picture of the ancient bronze mirror, the two must have some kind of mysterious relationship.

And this relationship is related to the Seven-Colored Secret Treasure!

All the previous clues are connected in series! !

All point to Junior Master Uncle Fang Qingyang's... tomb at the top of Tianmang!

"No matter what, I have to go to the tomb where my junior uncle Fang Qingyang is buried to take a look!

In an instant, Ye Wuque made a decision in his heart!

But this so-called "Top of Tianmang" is obviously in the "Ancient Alliance" mentioned by Fang Qingyang!

So where is this Ancient Alliance?

If you can't find the Ancient Alliance, you will never reach the top of Tianmang.

This is a big problem!

Ye Wuque frowned slightly!

"Junior sister...Junior sister..."

"I also stole... an original seed from the Ancient Alliance..."

"Because I originally planned... to crush the outer membrane... and use this original seed... and mix it in... and re... and re-return... to the Ancient Alliance..."

"But it won't work..."

"This... original seed... I can't... use it anymore..."

"I will... put it... together with the jade slip..."

"Maybe God will... have mercy... on me... once..."

"Maybe... Junior sister... you... really... can... see... this jade slip..."

"Junior sister... Junior sister..."

"I... miss you... so... much..."

"Really... I miss... you so much..."

Fang Qingyang's soul recording ended here.

Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, took the soul recording jade slip from his forehead, looked at Fang Qingyang's body on the ground again, and sighed softly in his heart.

This Fang Qingyang was really unlucky, and his ending was also miserable.

But Ye Wuque's mind soon reappeared the current problem!

Although an important clue was found!

But what kind of place is this "Ancient Alliance" that Fang Qingyang mentioned? And where is it?

Ye Wuque has no clue for the time being.

But suddenly, his eyes subconsciously looked at the golden glass ball that had been tightly held in his other hand, and realized that this should be the original seed mentioned in Fang Qingyang's last words.

"Wait!"

"According to Fang Qingyang, this original seed seems to be a way to return to the 'Ancient Alliance'? "

Ye Wuque's brows suddenly raised!

He stared at the golden glass bead that gave him a strange sense of familiarity, and the content of Fang Qingyang's last words came to his mind, and his heart suddenly moved.

With a click, Ye Wuque exerted a little force with his palm, and the golden glass bead was crushed!

To be precise, it was the outermost layer, which was the "outer membrane" in Fang Qingyang's last words, that shattered.

Buzz!!

The next moment!

A golden light suddenly rose from the broken outer membrane, and at the same time, a strong breath emanated!

The moment he felt this breath, Ye Wuque's pupils under his cloak suddenly shrank violently, and there was even a look of incredible shock on his face!

"This, this is..."

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