After all, Shen San is the guardian of the Ancient Alliance of Heavenly Gods. He has no restrictions on the Nine Veins disciples of the Ancient Alliance. The Nine Veins disciples are not qualified to know his existence.

Only those who are above the Quasi-Spirit Son can know.

And the guardian in peacetime will only quietly guard the ancestral hall and stay at home.

But at this moment!

Shen San appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Ancient Alliance and actually left the ancestral hall.

This is completely inconsistent with his duties and his identity!

Of course, Ye Wuque's current strength can naturally see that ordinary Nine Veins disciples cannot see the existence of Shen San.

Only those who are in the Legendary Realm can see it.

Therefore, the first and second seats of the Ancient Alliance naturally discovered the figure of Shen San.

As Mu Daoqi and the other two pushed open the door and walked in respectfully, Ye Wuque once again sat on the special wheelchair, was pushed out of the room by the three people, and also got off the floating battleship.

And Ye Wuque has already discovered that the figure of Shen San has disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The feeling of triumph is naturally incomparable.

The disciples of the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance returned to their own sect, which was equivalent to returning to their own home. The moment they stepped into the land of the Ancient Alliance, these disciples seemed to have completely removed the last trace of vigilance in their hearts and truly relaxed.

In the next few days, what awaited the disciples of the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance was a thorough rest.

After the disciples of the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance returned, a group of senior members of the Ancient Alliance came to Chu Xingkuang's Alliance Hall.

Ye Wuque, who was now of high status, naturally came here as well. He was pushed here by the First Lord of Luanxu.

In the Alliance Hall, there were only a dozen figures left at this moment.

Alliance leader Chu Xingkuang.

The eight first seats.

Ye Wuque.

And the four people Qingyunhuang, Long Qianqiu, Wenren Chuixue, and Gu Xinao.

They were all the senior members of the Ancient Alliance.

Whoosh!

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was Shen San.

Ye Wuque sat quietly in a wheelchair, his face was pale, and his aura was very weak. It was obvious that he had not recovered from his serious injuries and was in a very weak state.

As Shen San appeared, everyone in the hall, starting with Chu Xingkuang, clasped their fists and bowed to Shen San.

Shen San was not only extremely powerful, but also more senior than everyone present, including Chu Xingkuang.

After all, he was a fellow apprentice of the previous leader.

Not to mention, he was still the protector of the Tianshen Ancient Alliance. The entire ancient alliance, even Chu Xingkuang, had enough respect for Shen San.

After all, in everyone's eyes, Shen San had devoted almost his entire life to the Tianshen Ancient Alliance.

"Senior Shen San, I didn't expect to alarm you!"

Chu Xingkuang said with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of respect.

Shen San's vicissitudes of life eyes were no longer cold, but instead carried a faint sigh. Looking at everyone in the hall, the old and sighing voice slowly sounded: "You can come back safely, this is the greatest blessing!"

"It's just a pity for Zi Ri."

"You have returned triumphantly, and there must be someone to welcome you in the Ancient Alliance, so naturally, I, an old bone, must play a role in my remaining energy."

"That's what I should do."

Shen San's old voice was full of affinity and sincerity.

Anyone who looked at him would definitely feel that Shen San was as kind as their grandfather.

"Senior, you are too kind!"

"The reason why we can achieve the final victory this time, and our entire human race can laugh to the end, is not because of us, but Wuque..."

Chu Xingkuang waved his hand and slowly walked to Ye Wuque's side, his tone full of deep gratitude.

In an instant, Shen San's vicissitudes of life looked at Ye Wuque.

And Ye Wuque, sitting quietly in the wheelchair, also looked at Shen San with a weak look at this moment.

The eyes of the two collided in the void.

"Ye Wuque..."

Shen San's voice sounded slowly.

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone!

Shen San actually bowed his head, bent over, clasped his fists...

and bowed deeply to Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly.

"Wuque, you are the hero of the entire human race, and also the hero of my Tianshen Ancient Alliance! As the protector of the Ancient Alliance, I, Shen San, can afford this bow!"

Shen San said solemnly.

The others saw this scene and did not stop it after all.

"Senior Shen San, you are too polite."

Finally, Ye Wuque's voice also sounded slowly with a hint of weakness, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"I am a human race, this is just my job."

After Shen San bowed, he looked at Ye Wuque, frowned and said: "What's the matter? Your injuries look very serious!"

After these words came out, Ye Wuque's face did not change, and he did not say anything.

The leader of Luanxu said immediately: "Senior, you don't know how dangerous this decisive battle is!"

"Wuque almost survived a life-and-death struggle to reverse everything, and paid a huge price. His injuries are very serious, but fortunately his life is not in danger. He just needs at least several months or even half a year to recuperate."

As the leader of Luanxu explained, Shen San nodded gently. He looked at Ye Wuque with an undisguised kindness and sighed: "Good boy! You are the future of my Ancient Alliance..."

This sentence seemed to speak out everyone's thoughts!

Everyone explained and nodded.

At this moment, in the hearts of all the senior leaders of the Ancient Alliance, especially Chu Xingkuang, they have long regarded Ye Wuque as the future leader of the Ancient Alliance!

This generation is Chu Xingkuang.

The next generation is the leader of Qingyuan.

And the leader of the Ancient Alliance after the First Seat of Qingyuan will definitely belong to Ye Wuque!

It is reasonable that the future of the Ancient Alliance of the Gods should be handed over to Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque is also the future of the Ancient Alliance.

Although no one has said this, it has become a tacit agreement in the hearts of all the First Seats and Chu Xingkuang.

At this moment!

Qingyunhuang also smiled, and he agreed very much.

Long Qianqiu had a blank expression, but deep in his eyes, there were waves.

Gu Xin'ao, the spirit who was suppressed by Ye Wuque before, has now restrained himself a lot, and now he has a blank expression, as if he didn't hear it.

And Wenren Chuixue...

This woman's eyes have been focused on Ye Wuque from beginning to end, but no one seems to know what she is thinking.

"By the way, leader..."

Shen San suddenly walked to Chu Xingkuang's side and whispered in his ear. Chu Xingkuang seemed to realize something and immediately listened attentively.

The next moment, Chu Xingkuang's eyes suddenly changed, and he grabbed Shen San's hand and said anxiously: "What? Quick! Go now!!"

Shen San nodded hurriedly.

Then the two figures disappeared in the Alliance Master's Hall in an instant.

The leaders also looked at each other, but then they seemed to think of something and were no longer curious. But Ye Wuque's eyes flickered at this moment.     Shen San did not use telepathy to tell Chu Xingkuang what he

just said, but with Ye Wuque's current level of spiritual power, he naturally heard it clearly.     "Pan'er is in trouble!"     This is what Shen San said to Chu Xingkuang's ear.