"Wuque!"

Murong Changqing's voice suddenly rang out with infinite surprise and excitement. When he saw the tall and slender figure coming, Murong Changqing's eyes became moist again.

"Wuque greets Uncle Changqing!"     When

he saw Murong Changqing, Ye Wuque was also very excited. He strode forward, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply to Murong Changqing!

Ye Wuque was willing to do this bow!

Murong Changqing deserved this bow!

"Wuque! Good! Good! Good..."

Murong Changqing tightly grasped Ye Wuque's hands, tears of excitement flowing, as if he had thousands of words to say, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only say three good words.

Not far away, everyone in the Murong family stared at the tall and slender figure without blinking, with infinite surprise and amazement in their eyes!

Can the black-robed boy in front of him and the figure in his memory who had been abandoned in the Murong family for ten years still overlap with each other?

Who would have thought, who would have dared to think, that the lonely and unruly boy walked out of the Murong family, left the East, and went to the Northern Sky Region. In just less than a year, he actually became the most dazzling existence in the entire Northern Sky Region!

The Holy Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, killed the contemporary master of the Qingming Palace, killed Jun Shanlie, and destroyed the three super sects!

Such a brilliant record is like a dream, rippling in the hearts of all the people of the Murong family, like a miracle.

Now Ye Wuque has returned to the East with supreme glory, but he can still remember his Murong family. This makes many people in the Murong family who used to embarrass and look down on Ye Wuque feel infinite guilt and regret.

Murong Hai stood like an iron tower, and the scar on his face was no longer hideous, but gave him a fierce demeanor!

At this moment, he stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes full of heat and admiration, and the whole person had already undergone a transformation.

Murong Tianze was already drunk with a pot of wine in his arms. He glanced at Ye Wuque and couldn't even see his face clearly. His heart was full of frustration and despair, and he exuded a dead breath.

In addition, there was a pair of extremely complex and beautiful eyes with deep regret staring at Ye Wuque. It was Murong Binglan!

Murong Binglan stood up gently, her heart full of contradictions. She wanted to go forward and say something to Ye Wuque, even if it was just a simple greeting, but she didn't dare, or she didn't have the courage at all.

"Wuque, seeing you so outstanding and dazzling now! Uncle Changqing is really happy! Everything you have done for the Murong family, Uncle Changqing should repay you even with his life!"

Holding Ye Wuque's hands tightly, Murong Changqing said so, his expression full of sighs and gratitude.

It was because of the words of this young man in front of him that the Murong family has what it is today, and has become the most special family in the East, with privileges that others dare not believe.

"Uncle Changqing, you are too kind. All this is what Wuque should do. Wuque has no relatives since he was a child. Uncle Fu left, and only you, Uncle Changqing, have always taken good care of Wuque and never gave up. The Murong family is also where I grew up, carrying my memories of the past ten years. No matter what I have experienced in the past, now everything has gone with the wind. My wish is that you, Uncle Changqing, can be healthy, and the Murong family can also become strong under your leadership."

Ye Wuque spoke sincerely, with a gleam in his bright eyes.

As he said, he was really grateful to Murong Changqing, so no matter how heavy the reward was, it was what Ye Wuque should do. Since Uncle Changqing's wish was that the Murong family could be strong and passed on, then Ye Wuque would naturally help him achieve his wish.

The two of them talked for most of the day, and the people of the Murong family waited by the side without any impatience.

Finally, Ye Wuque said goodbye to Murong Changqing. Before leaving, he glanced at Murong Hai and said, "Work hard after entering the Holy Way of the Heavens."

Murong Hai nodded excitedly, his heart full of fighting spirit and dreams!

Obviously, among the 981 people who finally passed the selection, there was one place for Murong Hai. As for Murong Tian, ​​in addition to the qualification, the other two items did not meet the standards and missed the Holy Way of the Heavens.

In Murong Changqing's reluctant eyes, Ye Wuque gradually went away, leaving behind a chic and calm back.

"Wuque, you must take good care of yourself!"

Holding the storage ring left by Ye Wuque in his hand, Murong Changqing sighed and was full of gratitude.

From beginning to end, except for Murong Changqing and Murong Hai, Ye Wuque never looked at anyone else in the Murong family.

Murong Binglan looked at Ye Wuque's gradually disappearing back, biting her red lips with silver teeth, even biting them, and dripping bright red blood, but her legs softened, and she finally fell into Murong Changqing's arms, crying loudly...

That night, Ye Wuque, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Mo Qingye, Mo Baiou and Mo Bufan did not return until they were drunk, and drank happily!

The next day, the morning sun rose above the void in the first main city.

The Fiery Warship continued to release endless flame power, and the entrance opened, taking in half of the Eastern Earth monks who passed the selection, while the other half stepped onto a golden imperial palace.

Ye Wuque controlled the Emperor Extreme Heavenly Palace, sitting cross-legged on it, looking down at the first main city below, where Wei Xiong and the 100 Great City Lords were standing in line, ready to send him off respectfully.

His eyes swept over Qi Shilong, and Ye Wuque nodded slowly, revealing a hint of a smile.

Qi Shilong's face had already become ruddy at this moment. With the help of Ye Wuque, his injuries were completely healed, and he benefited greatly. After feeling Ye Wuque's gaze, he also nodded slowly, his eyes full of gratitude and pride.

As for the other 100 city lords, they all looked at Qi Shilong with envy, and were extremely jealous.

"We respectfully send off the Holy Son and the four elders!"

Under the leadership of Wei Xiong, a neat shout resounded, seeing off Ye Wuque and the four elders.

"Thank you all, goodbye again over there..."

A clear voice floated down from the void, and then the Fiery Warship and the Emperor Extreme Palace both burst into a strong light!

On the Emperor Extreme Palace, Ye Wuque clasped his fists and bowed in the direction of the Dust World Palace!

"Wuque, Aunt Chen still said the same thing... Remember to take care!"

The melodious voice rang in Ye Wuque's ears with deep blessings, which was the voice transmission from Aunt Chen.

"Wuque remembers, Aunt Chen also needs to take care."

These two short sentences were filled with deep friendship.

The next moment, the Emperor Ji Tian Palace and the Fiery Warship soared into the sky, crossed the sky, left the East, headed for Zhongzhou, and headed for the Holy Way of the Heavens!

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The Emperor Ji Tian Palace and the Fiery Warship were extremely fast and had already entered Zhongzhou, but they were still some distance away from the sect of the Holy Way of the Heavens.

At this moment, after five days and five nights of flying, the 981 Eastern cultivators seemed to have experienced a baptism.

Lin Yingluo and the other four squatted at the front of the crowd, next to Ye Wuque.

In this way, after another day of flying, they were getting closer and closer to the Holy Way of the Heavens.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on the Emperor Ji Tian Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, as if cold lightning was across the sky!

Because suddenly a stream of light from the distant sky broke through the void, and the speed was extremely fast!

"The message jade slip!"

Ye Wuque looked at it with a fixed gaze, and after grabbing the stream of light, he immediately knew that it was the message jade slip.

When he put the jade slip on his forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and the power of his soul poured into it, an anxious voice suddenly resounded through it!

"Junior brother! I am the eldest brother! Master, I and the three masters have been chasing Juemie, and we have almost succeeded! But I didn't expect that Juemie had already colluded with foreign forces and set up an ambush. Two of the three masters died in the battle, and the master was seriously injured. Now we are trapped in the Quicksand Domain, and the situation is extremely urgent!"

After listening to the contents of the message jade slip, Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, and there was a roar of thunder in them!

This message jade slip came from the eldest brother Gu Fan!

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