Chapter 4179: Wealthy and Powerful Ye

Wuque "Is this the Xuanmai? Oh my God!!"

Huang Biluo couldn't help but exclaimed!

At this moment, in front of Ye Wuque and the other three, a vast and misty sea of ​​clouds appeared, magnificent and beautiful, as if they had come to the top of the nine heavens, which made people feel open-minded.

The clouds were lingering and surging in all directions.

"The power of restriction..."

However, Ye Wuque only took a glance and saw that this sea of ​​clouds was actually a restriction, similar to a mountain protection formation. If nothing unexpected happened, it was used to guard the entrance to the Xuanmai.

"Burp..."

After a big burp, Zhang Qinghe shook a few times, and then he said in a daze: "This is the entrance to the mysterious... the Misty Cloud Sea."

"Disciples of the Xuanmai, holding the identity nameplate, can enter the Misty Cloud Sea at any time. If disciples of other veins want to enter the Xuanmai, they must report it first, and the same applies to the other eight veins."

"Okay, this is your identity nameplate."

Zhang Qinghe shook his empty hand, and suddenly a nameplate flew to Ye Wuque and was caught by him.

"Drop blood to recognize the master, your information will be attached to it, from now on, you are a disciple of the Xuanmai."

Ye Wuque looked at the identity nameplate in his hand, which was made of jade, but it was very strong and emitted another faint red fluctuation.

With a thought, a drop of blood flew out from his fingertips and dripped onto the identity nameplate, and the identity nameplate immediately shone with a faint light.

After a moment, the three characters "Ye Wuque" appeared on it, along with his face and figure. At the same time, the faint fluctuations from before spread out, as if the identity token activated something.

In addition, Ye Wuque also saw a lot of things.

"Merit value..."

"Land of inheritance..."

"Trading Hall..."

"Mission Hall..."

After reading all the way, Ye Wuque immediately understood the purpose of this identity badge. After all, it was not the first time he got a similar identity badge along the way.

"One thousand merit value?"

Finally, Ye Wuque looked at the line of merit value again, and the number behind it was exactly one thousand.

"Hiccup... Every disciple who has just entered the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance will receive an initial 1,000 merit points. If you want to get more merit points, you have to rely on your own abilities. The identity badges have specific records. You can check them slowly."

"The moment you activate the identity badge, your confidence has been gathered in the nameplate hall of the headquarters of the Ancient Alliance, and your identity is officially recognized. In the future, if other brothers want to contact you to transfer money or send red envelopes, they can all operate through the identity badge."

"All kinds of mission benefits can be applied for through the identity badge."

"As for the three of them, they are your slaves. Without identity badges, they naturally cannot enjoy any disciple benefits. They are just your dependence."

Zhang Qinghe spoke much more clearly, and he took another sip of wine after saying this.

"I understand. Thank you, Deacon Zhang."

Ye Wuque held the identity badge in his hand and spoke politely.

"Let's go, enter the Xuanmai."

Zhang Qinghe took a step forward, and the misty sea of ​​clouds began to surge. A cloud of gas came around and supported Zhang Qinghe.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque also took a step forward. Mu Daoqi and the other two followed closely. They immediately felt a wave of restriction sweeping over. After touching the identity card in his hand, it immediately disappeared. At the same time, a cloud of gas flew over and held him back.

The four of them stepped on the clouds and flew forward like flying in the clouds.

The surrounding clouds changed. After about seven or eight breaths, the scene in front of them suddenly became clear!

Boom!

This was the roar of the waterfall, echoing in the void. A brand new world appeared. Under the sky, thousands of peaks stood up, uneven, with different shapes, but equally majestic, stretching to the end of the sky.

There were also many ancient halls in the middle, hidden in the misty mountains, with a sense of paradise. At the same time, many disciples could be clearly seen shuttling through the void and going in different directions.

Buzz!

The clouds dissipated, and Ye Wuque and the other four followed Zhang Qinghe down and stepped on the ground. The breath full of spiritual energy came to their faces, and there were also birds singing and flowers blooming.

After landing, Zhang Qinghe took a big gulp of wine and suddenly spoke, his voice shook the ten directions!

"A new disciple of Xuanmai has arrived!!"

"All disciples, anyone in the vein, come immediately! Accept the new disciple into the vein!!!"

The mighty voice suddenly exploded in the sky and underground, and countless clouds rolled, and it lasted for a long time. But in

just three or five breaths...

swoosh swoosh swoosh!

I saw that from all directions, dozens of figures suddenly appeared, all coming at high speed!

"A new disciple has come? Someone has passed the original heavenly gate? And they chose our Xuanmai? Look, who is it... Shit!!!"

"Oh my God!"

"Ye, Ye Wuque!"

"It's Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque chose our Xuanmai?"

"A 'quasi-spiritual son' came to our Xuanmai?"

"Deacon Zhang has rejuvenated? How did he do it? He actually got Ye Wuque into our Xuanmai?"

...

The originally endless noise instantly turned into shock and disbelief!

More and more Xuanmai disciples came from all directions, but when they saw Ye Wuque, they were all struck by lightning, first they didn't believe it, then they were shocked!

In just half a minute, countless Xuanmai disciples appeared densely between the heaven and earth, almost filling the void.

All pairs of eyes were tightly focused on Ye Wuque, their eyes were full of awe, curiosity, incredible, excitement, and joy.

Obviously!

The bet in front of the original heavenly gate, the miraculous feat of breaking through thirty layers of the Heavenly God Code in three days, Ye Wuque has conquered the entire Ancient Alliance Nine Veins!

Now, no disciple doubts him anymore, but all of them are convinced.

"New disciple Ye Wuque will join Xuanmai from today."

"Salute!"

Zhang Qinghe said drunkenly.

After hearing Zhang Qinghe's words, all the Xuanmai disciples in Xuanmai suddenly became serious, and then they all made the same gesture!

The tips of the left and right index fingers of the left and right hands were pressed together, and the tips of the two thumbs were also pressed together, forming a triangle shape, lying in front of them.

"Xuanmai disciples, welcome the newcomers!!"

"Xuanmai disciples, welcome the newcomers!!"

"Xuanmai disciples, welcome the newcomers!!"

The mighty voice resounded, and countless Xuanmai disciples made the same salute and shouted this sentence together, three times in a row, with a sense of grandeur, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he also made the same gesture.

"Thank you, all the senior brothers and sisters..."

Ye Wuque's voice was polite.

But there was a hint of expectation and excitement in his heart!

After spending so much time, he finally came to the place where Fang Qingyang used to live.

He couldn't wait to start searching for all the clues about Fang Qingyang.

Zhang Qinghe burped and said, "You don't need to call them senior brothers and sisters. In ten days, you will be crowned as a 'quasi-spiritual son'. They should call you senior brother."

"In the ancient alliance, the one who is more accomplished comes first."

"Wang Qiu, you are responsible for introducing the basic situation of the Xuanmai and the nine veins of the ancient alliance to Ye Wuque. Also, give Ye Wuque a blank mountain, which belongs to him alone."

After saying this, Zhang Qinghe staggered away.

In the crowd, a handsome male disciple in his thirties came out and saluted Zhang Qinghe's back.

"Yes, sir!"

"Brother Ye, my name is Wang Qiu. Please follow me and I will introduce you to the general situation of the Xuanmai."

Wang Qiu said respectfully.

"Then I'll trouble you, Junior Brother Wang."

"Brother Ye, joining the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance also means the beginning of a life of cultivation. Under this premise, the merit value of each disciple is extremely important. It can be said that in the Ancient Alliance, the merit value represents everything."

"Because no matter what you want to do, you have to rely on the merit value."

"Every initial disciple, when he just joins a vein, will get a thousand merit points, which can maintain basic expenses."

"But as a person who has been through it, Junior Brother suggests that Brother Ye must be thrifty. Whether entering the secret realm, purchasing magical powers and secret methods, or breaking into the inheritance land, you need merit points, and the merit points are really not enough! Unless you have a hundred thousand merit points in hand, you can get a little bit of comfort, but this is almost impossible..."

Buzz buzz buzz! ! !

Wang Qiu hadn't finished speaking when he saw endless brilliance suddenly burst out from the sky. The next moment, a brilliant beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly on the identity card in Ye Wuque's right hand!

At the same time, a vast but dead voice resounded throughout the Ancient Alliance! !

"Ye Wuque, a disciple of Xuanmai, turned the tide in the battle of the Sky Realm and helped Yinsheng, Tongdi and Honglianji, the three deputy leaders, to kill the three deputy commanders of the Despair Demon Realm!"

"This news has been thoroughly confirmed!"

"Through the joint proposal of Yinsheng, Honglianji and Tongdi, the three deputy leaders, we hereby reward the Xuanmai disciple Ye Wuque with merit points... three million."

The vast, cold and dead voice was repeated three times before it completely subsided.

The light that enveloped Ye Wuque's right hand also dissipated at this moment, revealing his identity card again, and everyone subconsciously looked at it.

In the column of merit points, the number behind the original one thousand has become three million and one thousand.

Ye Wuque's eyes slightly raised, and a trace of warmth flashed in his heart.

He knew that it was the three people of Yinsheng who were helping him.

Wang Qiu, who was standing aside, stared blankly at the series of zeros after the merit points on Ye Wuque's identity card, his mouth wide open, and the whole person was stunned!

As for the other Xuanmai disciples, they were almost completely petrified!