A voice of "Teacher"!

It was like a boomerang of past memories, crossing time, crossing layers of heaven and earth, and returning to Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque, who stood 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 dodge, nor did he remain silent, but also opened his arms.

In the end, Ye Wuque and the young man hugged each other.

The young man hugged his teacher whom he missed infinitely tightly!

Ye Wuque also hugged his first registered disciple.

That's right!

This handsome and extraordinary purple-robed young man with a kingly demeanor was the first registered disciple that Ye Wuque had accepted in Posa State in the past, the original king spirit of the thunder system...

Xuan Yuanba!

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

"I knew, teacher, you will definitely come back! One day, no matter where, the ends of the earth, or the other side of the world, you will definitely come back! Woo woo woo woo!"

Xuan Yuanba was crying loudly at this time, tears were pouring down, but the deep longing in his voice was beyond words.

Men don't shed tears easily, but they just haven't been sad yet!

What's more, Xuan Yuanba at this moment is still the boy in Ye Wuque's memory.

How can I control the emotions in my heart?

"Yes, I'm back."

"The ends of the earth, the other side of the world, I finally returned to the 'Ancient Alliance of the Gods' once."

"Yuanba, it seems that you have grown up very well after entering the Ancient Alliance of the Gods."

"Teacher is happy for you and proud of you."

Ye Wuque hugged his registered disciple, and at this time one hand gently stroked the back of Xuan Yuanba's head, his tone became soft, and he spoke slowly.

Xuan Yuanba immediately burst into laughter. He raised his head a little embarrassedly. Although his tears were streaming, the boy's face still had a touch of childishness. Even if he cried loudly, he was still a little cute.

Obviously, Xuan Yuanba, who entered the Ancient God Alliance, received the right guidance, his character grew, became more mature, stable, and understood the high hopes his teacher placed on him.

"Teacher! Come and see! After you left, my Ancient God Alliance has developed very well!" Xuan Yuanba stopped crying. He held Ye Wuque's hand, as if a student was showing off his grades to the teacher, and took Ye Wuque to walk around the entire Ancient God Alliance, introducing Ye Wuque to him!

"Teacher, now the number of disciples in our ancient alliance's nine veins has expanded tenfold!"

"Teacher, the foundation of our Ancient God Alliance has been unparalleled!"

"Teacher, the eight chiefs have also made breakthroughs and have reached a higher level!"

"Teacher, the leader of the alliance is also..."

...

The boy took Ye Wuque's hand and introduced the new Ancient God Alliance to Ye Wuque in a warm and proud tone.

Wherever he passed, countless disciples came out, their faces full of excitement and joy. They looked at Xuan Yuanba with eyes full of admiration and recognition.

Ye Wuque, who followed Xuan Yuanba, also felt the joy and pride in Xuan Yuanba's heart at this moment.

Everything in his eyes, the Ancient Alliance of the Gods.

Xuan Yuanba with a happy smile on his face!

Everything, everything, is so beautiful.

Until the end.

Xuan Yuanba brought Ye Wuque back to the top of Tianmang. Standing here, overlooking the entire Ancient Alliance of the Gods, the young man was full of vigor and vitality, with infinite desire and expectation in his eyes!

"Teacher! I will never let you down!"

"Teacher! I will definitely protect the Ancient Alliance of the Gods!"

"Teacher! I will never let you down. One day, at a certain moment in the future, I will definitely follow the teacher's footsteps and go to that higher, farther, and more exciting world to see! Hahahaha!"

"Teacher, you must wait for me!"

The sun was shining at the top of Tianmang.

The purple-robed youth held his teacher, smiling brightly, his heart full of infinite motivation and hope. The laughter that burst out wantonly represented the youth that was blooming wantonly, and also represented the promise between himself and his teacher.

Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth!

How magnificent!

How beautiful!

Eternal with the sky, boundless with the alliance!

The good times all seemed to be condensed in this moment.

Ye Wuque, looking at his high-spirited registered disciple in front of him, looked at that brilliant smile, and the corner of his mouth also outlined a brilliant smile from the heart.

Gently.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes!

In his heart, there was also a deep pride from the heart!

But gradually.

The smile on Ye Wuque's mouth slowly disappeared, and an inexplicable sigh fell from his mouth.

And when he opened his eyes again...

Xuan Yuanba was no longer in front of him!

Countless disciples of the Ancient Alliance!

Sheng Haoxuan!

Pan'er!

...

and the entire Ancient Alliance of the Gods, all disappeared.

Instead, there was only a piece of...

ruins. Everything was

dark

, dilapidated, destroyed, dead silent, and in ruins.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Ye Wuque was standing in the middle of the ruins at the moment. The little fat man beside him also stared with wide eyes, watching everything that had suddenly changed around him.

But Ye Wuque's expression did not change at all. His eyes became deep again, and he slowly walked forward again.

"Brother, what's going on?"

"Did the other party take the initiative to put away... the power of the ancient treasure?" The little fat man couldn't help but speak.

Ye Wuque did not answer, he just continued to move forward along the ruins.

After stepping over the ruins, a huge country boundary appeared in front of him. It

was ancient and vicissitudes, but full of a sense of desolation.

The entire ancient country was in tatters, with countless pits and 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. He looked ahead, and his deep eyes became more and more inexplicable.

The mist rolled, like a notice before death, and dispersed to both sides, revealing pits and holes, so dense that it made people's scalps numb!

Suddenly, the little fat man shuddered and pointed to one 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 long 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!

Not moving!

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...

an intermittent, vague, hoarse, terrifying and creepy voice that seemed to come from hell rang out.

“The sea of ​​suffering is boundless…

Turn back and you will never be stranded…” “Only reincarnation… can bring eternity…”

“You… also have myriad sufferings… myriad obsessions…”

“Do you also want to… enter… eternal… reincarnation…”

“If… that’s the case…”

“Then… give… me… everything…”

“If your heart… is… sincere… then you will… be spiritual…”

“If your heart… is… not… sincere… then you will… perish…”