Zhang Qinghe, who originally had a respectful expression on his face, trembled suddenly the moment he saw the small and exquisite ring clearly, and then his body trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on the ring, and tears welled up in his eyes!

"This, this..."

"This is..."

Zhang Qinghe's outstretched hands were trembling. He slowly approached, gently took the small and exquisite ring from Ye Wuque's hand, held it in his palm, and tears instantly slid down.

Seeing Zhang Qinghe's change, Ye Wuque was sure that his guess was correct.

"This is Yaxin's lucky ring!"

"This is her favorite piece of jewelry. She has always worn it on the little finger of her left hand and has never taken it off. She even carved a word 'Zhang' in the gem to prove that this is her ring."

"This ring is not a precious treasure, nor is it a magic weapon. It is just a simple, ordinary ring."

"But Yaxin said that as long as she wears this ring, she will always have good luck. This is her token!"

Zhang Qinghe held the ring, and his tone was a little sobbing at this time.

How many days and nights of torment?

How many midnights of agony?

He could not find any trace of his daughter. Only everything left in his memory told him that his daughter was still there.

Only by desperately not forgetting can he prove that she once existed.

At this moment, when he saw his daughter's favorite token, Zhang Qinghe's heart full of thoughts and torment seemed to have found an outlet, and it burst out completely!

Zhang Qinghe, a legendary strongman at the level of a true god, was in tears at this time, holding his daughter's token tightly, almost crying out loud!

Ye Wuque, who was watching all this silently, sighed softly in his heart.

He knew.

The following facts might be too cruel for Zhang Qinghe.

Although his daughter's inexplicable disappearance, no one alive and no one dead, made him feel miserable, he could still retain a glimmer of fantasy that his daughter Ye Xu was still alive!

His daughter might be staying in a place where he couldn't find her, and she was living well!

But once the truth is told, Zhang Qinghe will be greeted by complete cruelty and the collapse of all fantasies.

After a long pause, Zhang Qinghe hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, still holding the ring, but his eyes looked at Ye Wuque, with nervousness, desire, uneasiness, hope and other complex eyes.

"Master Ye, Master Ye!"

"Where did you find this ring? Did you also find... Yaxin?"

Looking at Zhang Qinghe, feeling the desire and expectation in his eyes, Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face and slowly said, "Deacon Zhang, I hope you... condole..."

Yes.

Ye Wuque did not intend to hide this from Zhang Qinghe.

This father has been tortured for too long, and he has the right to know the truth, no matter how cruel it is, he has the right to know.

Zhang Qinghe's eyes froze instantly! !

The desire and hope in his eyes disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be stiff.

Ye Wuque waved his right hand gently, and a long and narrow jade box appeared. He held it in his hand, and after gently opening it, the left arm belonging to Zhang Qingya suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Qinghe.

"When I followed the clues, I found this arm, and the ring was on the little finger."

Ye Wuque said softly.

Zhang Qinghe, who was originally stiff in place, was now convulsing all over. He stared blankly at the arm in the jade box, and the whole person was like being struck by thunder! !

"Ya Xin!!!"

Zhang Qinghe let out a desperate and shrill roar!

He rushed forward, grabbed the jade box, and held it tightly in his arms. The whole person screamed loudly, and the desperate look of grief and sorrow even made Ye Wuque couldn't help but turn his head back, and walked out of the cave gently, leaving Zhang Qinghe alone for a while. In

the cave behind him, Zhang Qinghe's heart-wrenching cry came out!

As a father, now he can only see one arm of his daughter. How cruel is this?

Under Ye Wuque's control, Zhang Qinghe's cry will not be spread out, and no one will hear it.

At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes became cold and grim again.

Nine boxes!

Nine disciples from different eras of the Ancient Alliance of the Gods!

Shen San tortured them, cut off some of their limbs, sealed them in the box, and formed an ancient formation.

No matter what reason Shen San had, he must die just for what he did! !

Moreover, Ye Wuque would never let him die so easily.

"Lord Ye..."

Half a minute later, Zhang Qinghe's hoarse voice with strong sadness but hard suppression came from behind Ye Wuque.

He turned around and saw Zhang Qinghe holding the jade box tightly. At this moment, Zhang Qinghe's eyes were bloodshot like a demon!

"Thank you Lord Ye for helping me find... Yaxin..."

Zhang Qinghe was about to kneel down to Ye Wuque!

But a gentle force immediately supported Zhang Qinghe and stopped him from kneeling.

"Deacon Zhang."

"You don't need to kneel down to me. Some things are no longer just your business. Some people must die!"

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, but his tone was indifferent and cold.

"Zhang Yaxin is just one of the victims."

Zhang Qinghe's bloodshot eyes instantly surged with a fiery and crazy killing intent! !

"Master Ye!"

"Can you tell me who is the mastermind behind this?"

At this moment, a father's anger and hatred were burning fiercely!

"I am just speculating now and cannot confirm it completely."

"But I promise you, once it is confirmed, I will give you the opportunity to avenge your daughter with your own hands."

After these words, the crazy killing intent in Zhang Qinghe's eyes slowly subsided. He did not lose his composure, nor did he completely disregard everything. Instead, he looked solemn, bowed respectfully to Ye Wuque, and said hoarsely: "I will follow the order of Lord Ye!"

Ye Wuque nodded gently, and his eyes once again looked at the jade box containing Zhang Qingya's arm, which was tightly held in Zhang Qinghe's arms, and said softly: "The dead are gone, and the living cannot give up."

"Accompany her for the last journey..."

The next moment, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared on the spot.

Zhang Qinghe bowed deeply to where Ye Wuque was standing again!

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the jade box in his arms, and a deep love appeared in his blood-red eyes.

"Yaxin, don't worry, father will definitely avenge you..."

"After avenging you, father will go down to accompany you..."

Zhang Qinghe murmured to himself.

Even Ye Wuque could not have thought that Zhang Qinghe had already made up his mind to die, and only the last hatred was supporting him.

After leaving Zhang Qinghe's cave, Ye Wuque appeared in the Xuanmai.

He had figured out all the ancient formations deep underground in the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance. He took away all his limbs. No matter what plan Shen San had, it would definitely fail. What followed

was definitely anxiety, panic, and fear!

There would definitely be some action.

Therefore, Ye Wuque would not attack him for the time being.

In addition to not being able to be completely sure, he also hoped to let Shen San feel all the fear he imposed on others.

Sometimes, killing a person is not the best way to punish.

"Next..."

"The top of Tianmang..."

Ye Wuque looked in the direction of the Coronation Holy Land, and a glimmer of light flashed in his bright eyes.

If it weren't for the urgent news from Tianya Pass that Jiuyou invaded, he would have entered the top of Tianmang with the ancient symbol after the Coronation Spirit.

Now, Jiuyou has been destroyed, and he has even entered the position of God.

After being delayed for so long, it's time to go to the top of Tianmang.

But in the next moment.

Ye Wuque seemed to feel something and looked at his Sixue Peak.

An uninvited guest came to Sixue Peak.