Chapter 4222 Strange Voice

A mysterious and ancient wave followed and rippled out, covering the entire nameless tablet.

The nameless tablet also bloomed with a faint glow!

As for the groove where the jade slip was located, it had already turned into a ball of light at this moment, and it was not clear!

Click, click!

Suddenly, two sounds came out from the groove inlay, and then two light hands formed by the brilliance were stretched out, each spread out, lying in the void.

At the same time, Ye Wuque felt an ancient soul power coming out from the light, turning into a soul transmission, sounding in his ears!

"The final test..."

"A seven-color secret treasure is required..."

"An identity nameplate with at least the authority of a quasi-spiritual son is required..."

Three soul transmissions echoed in Ye Wuque's ears!

Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed immediately!

Unlike the cold and dead voice of the spirit of the ancient alliance, the voice of this soul transmission seemed to come from a strange man, with a hint of etherealness, a hint of mystery, and very light.

Moreover, this was not Fang Qingyang's voice!

Ye Wuque can be sure of this because he has heard Fang Qingyang's last words.

"Could the owner of this soul transmission be Fang Qingyang's junior uncle?"

With such thoughts in his mind, Ye Wuque had a guess.

"First, the small candle, then the ancient jade slip, two levels in a row are not enough, and the final test is still needed. Such mystery and caution, perhaps there is really some big secret hidden in it!"

Ye Wuque became more and more curious.

But he was not panicked or disappointed.

Because he was satisfied with the two things in the last test, he had them all!

Ye Wuque opened his hands, and his mind moved. An object suddenly appeared on his left hand, which was the seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd!

It was because of the discovery of this gourd that he learned further clues about the seven-color auspicious clouds from Chi Longye, found the dark hall, and discovered everything about Fang Qingyang.

And this seven-color seven-killing Tiangang gourd is one of the seven-color secret treasures!

Fang Qingyang, who was desperate and had become a waste, sold it in exchange for the Tianxiang Snake Gallbladder Wine to survive, and it eventually fell into Ye Wuque's hands.

As for Ye Wuque's right hand, it was his identity nameplate in the Ancient Alliance.

And he had just become the seventh quasi-spiritual son of the Ancient Alliance!

Looking at the colorful Seven Killings Tiangang Gourd and the identity nameplate in his hand, Ye Wuque couldn't help but feel a little emotional again.

For these two things, he did spend a lot of effort and time. Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard, and everything will pay off.

Ye Wuque immediately put the colorful Seven Killings Tiangang Gourd and his identity nameplate on the two light hands that stretched out from the nameless tablet.

Buzz! !

The light hand on the left, after putting the colorful Seven Killings Tiangang Gourd on it, suddenly bloomed with a faint glow, covering it, and the mysterious ancient fluctuations appeared again, as if testing. After

three breaths.

"The seven-colored Seven Killing Heavenly Gang Gourd... passed."

Ye Wuque's ears once again heard the mysterious voice of the strange man. The light covering the seven-colored Seven Killing Heavenly Gang Gourd suddenly dissipated, and the light hand also disappeared immediately. Then the seven-colored Seven Killing Heavenly Gang Gourd fell straight down and was caught by Ye Wuque again.

Ye Wuque looked at the remaining light hand on the right.

At this moment, his identity nameplate was also immediately covered by a ray of light.

But this time!

In just a breath, the light disappeared, and the voice of the strange man sounded in Ye Wuque's ears again.

"Identity test... Quasi-spiritual son!"

"Half of the authority is missing, it is not complete."

"Failed."

The moment the voice fell, the light covering the identity nameplate disappeared immediately, and the light hand also disappeared. The identity nameplate fell and fell to the ground.

After the light hand disappeared, the light of the entire nameplate also disappeared instantly.

And the light where the groove was located also disappeared quickly, revealing the ancient jade slip embedded in it again.

With a click, the ancient jade slip fell from the groove and also fell to the ground.

The entire nameless tablet returned to calm and silence, leaving only the dark groove. There was

a hint of astonishment on Ye Wuque's face. Obviously, he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Without any hesitation, Ye Wuque picked up the ancient jade slip and his identity plate, and once again embedded the ancient jade slip into the groove.

With the addition of the seven-colored Seven Killings Tiangang Gourd, Ye Wuque did it again.

The result...

"Identity test... Quasi-spiritual son!"

"Half of the authority is missing, it is not complete."

"Failed."

With two clangs, the identity plate and the ancient jade slip fell to the ground again.

Ye Wuque didn't believe it, and repeated it three times.

But in the end, it was exactly the same result, failure.

Stroking his identity plate, Ye Wuque's eyes slowly became deep!

"Half of the authority is missing, it's not complete!"

"The test cannot be passed!"

"What is needed is a truly perfect quasi-spiritual son identity..."

"Fang Qingyang naturally knows these steps, and at that time he was already a spirit son of the Ancient Alliance, so this test can be easily passed for him."

Ye Wuque's mind once again reappeared the things that Yin Sheng told him about "authority". After seven or eight breaths of silence, he slowly exhaled.

"In that case, the 'final killing mission' must be completed..."

Because only by completing the mission can he obtain the missing other half of the authority and make his quasi-spiritual son identity truly perfect.

Only then can it meet the final test of this nameless tablet!

Ye Wuque's mind moved, and he put the colorful Seven Killings Heavenly Gang Gourd, the identity nameplate, and the ancient jade slip back into the Yuanyang Ring. After taking a deep look at the groove of the nameless tablet again, he slowly stood up.

The dark silver candle in his hand was still burning quietly.

He blew a breath, and the dark silver candle went out, the candlelight disappeared, the colorful auspicious cloud pattern on the wall of the sacrificial room disappeared, and the groove on the nameless tablet also disappeared inexplicably.

Looking at the dark silver candle in his hand, Ye Wuque's mind moved, and he also put it into the Yuanyang Ring.

Since the dark silver candle has never been discovered by anyone else and has been hidden well, including the mysterious person, then he took it away, naturally, no one would know.

Ye Wuque was naturally worried about leaving it here with Baizhu, so just in case, he kept it close to him.

After taking another look at the sacrificial room, Ye Wuque turned around and left, and finally left the sacrificial hall.

After Ye Wuque left, the sacrificial hall returned to peace, just like before, as if nothing had happened.

Boom!

The huge bronze door slowly opened again, and Ye Wuque walked out of the sacrificial hall with a calm face. Immediately after, the huge bronze door closed again in the midst of dust, and the mysterious beast shadow on it lay with its eyes closed, just like before.

Ye Wuque left the sacrificial hall without looking back, and continued to stroll in the Xuanmai.

Wherever he passed, countless Xuanmai disciples saw him again, all of them saluted, and did not notice anything wrong.

Half an hour later.

Ye Wuque returned to the Sixue Peak Hall, sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes and polished his cultivation.

Three days later.

In the dim light, Ye Wuque opened his eyes, which were deep, and in addition, there was a faint edge.

"Ancestor Hall..."

Slowly standing up, Ye Wuque left Sixue Peak and walked slowly to the Ancestor Hall.