Such a feeling flashed by, and the suction from the bronze ancient mirror was still surging in Ye Wuque's right hand.
Ye Wuque already knew that the bronze ancient mirror was going to absorb the power of time and space on the altar in front of him!
Pan'er didn't know what happened in a flash.
Because Pan'er had no idea what kind of earth-shattering thing existed in Ye Wuque's Yuanyang Ring!
She stared at Ye Wuque at this moment, with a strange color in her big eyes, and said leisurely: "I spent a lot of effort and spent a long time to collect nine perfect limbs. Only the body composed of the most perfect limbs is qualified for Hao Xuan to live in it."
"I want Hao Xuan to get the best body after he wakes up. I want to give him all the best in the world."
"Really?"
Ye Wuque said lightly.
"Unfortunately, the limbs you collected are now in my hands, what can you do?"
The implication is that Pan'er's plan has been destroyed by Ye Wuque.
At that time, Ye Wuque took away all the nine limbs with this purpose.
Ye Wuque's words did not make Pan'er show an angry or unwilling expression. Instead, she looked at Ye Wuque with more and more weird eyes.
"Do you know..."
"In fact, when you returned from Haijiao Pass, returned to the ancestral hall to complete the task of going to Xuanmiao Sacrifice, and finally went deep underground for the first time to feel the fluctuations of the ancient formation, I already knew it."
"The power of the old dog Shen San was sealed there, and you had no way to break through at that time, so you retreated."
"As for how you found the sacrificial hall, how you found something wrong on the stone slab of the disciple cave, and how you found that the Xuanmai Mountain was moved, I know it clearly..." As
soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed!
"So, do you really think that no one knows what you did in the Ancient Alliance?"
"You entered the Ancient Alliance with a purpose from the beginning. Although I don't know what your purpose is, this does not hinder me. Instead, it gives me another new idea."
Pan'er spoke while pacing slowly. He changed the subject and continued, "Do you know what steps are needed to resurrect a person?" "
In addition to the perfect body and the soul, you also need to... sacrifice the soul!"
Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed!
"The body, the soul, and the soul."
"Only this trinity, the combination of the three, is the real resurrection ceremony."
"And Hao Xuan is extremely talented and the best in the Ancient Alliance!"
"His soul power has reached the level of the Dark Star Realm, which is thick and powerful!"
"Therefore, in order to ensure that Hao Xuan's resurrection is perfect, in addition to the new body composed of nine limbs, he also needs to sacrifice the soul, a total of... twelve!"
Buzz buzz buzz! !
As Pan'er's words fell, the entire Temple of Time and Space suddenly reflected twelve brilliant lights!
Finally, it turned into twelve beams of light that fell down. Pan'er's body was shining, and a trace of time and space was washing away, illuminating the entire ancient hall.
"Not everyone is qualified to be the soul sacrificed to Hao Xuan..."
Pan'er's eyes became fanatical and terrifying.
"Compared to the collection of perfect bodies, it is actually these twelve souls that are sacrificed that are more difficult and hard!"
"Only those who have the talent of the soul, or have obtained the opportunity of the soul, which makes the soul outstanding, are qualified to sacrifice to Hao Xuan!"
"Ye Wuque, you must be very curious about why there are so many nameless tablets in the Xuanmai Sacrifice Hall?"
Pan'er said this with a smile, and a hint of cruelty appeared in her big eyes when she looked at Ye Wuque.
"The owners of those tablets are the targets that I have been looking for among the nine veins disciples of the ancient alliance for many years. "
"This is the task I gave to the faceless people. They are responsible for finding those who meet the conditions."
"Of course, in fact, most of them do not meet the conditions after testing, so they are naturally dead."
"So, they became tablets and stored there. It can be regarded as a memorial for them. After all, they have contributed to the resurrection of Hao Xuan and deserve the incense offering of an unknown tablet!"
The cruel facts that Pan'er uttered instantly solved the truth about the nameless tablet in the sacrificial hall in Ye Wuque's mind!
Ye Wuque clearly remembered that there were so many nameless tablets there that he almost didn't know how many there were.
In other words, over the long years, I don't know how many disciples of the ancient alliance's nine veins were secretly captured by the faceless organization and subjected to inhumane experiments. Those who did not meet the conditions were all killed.
What a cruel truth is this?
So many disciples of the ancient alliance, all died!
But at this moment, Ye Wuque had no time to get angry, because his eyes had already looked at the twelve falling light pillars, and finally a hint of shock was revealed in his eyes!
Because in each of these twelve light pillars, there was a figure suspended!
At this moment, Pan'er's voice continued to sound.
"But God will not let down those who work hard. After a long period of accumulation, I finally gathered twelve qualified sacrificed souls..."
"Even just in case, I secretly helped them when they were weak, helping them grow and become stronger. Some of their developments even exceeded my expectations, but they still couldn't escape my palm."
"In the end, I treated them all in different ways..."
"By the way, there should be a lot of acquaintances you know among them..."
Pan'er's voice at this moment was as creepy as a demon.
Ye Wuque stared at the twelve light pillars!
He saw a familiar figure in the first light pillar...
the spirit of luck! !
It was the spirit of luck who was responsible for hosting the Supreme Event and gave Ye Wuque a lot of help!
In the second to the eighth beams of light stood beings equal to the Spirit of Luck, leaving only seven other figures with the soul imprint.
These eight figures were none other than the famous Eight Spirits of Luck in the history of the Ancient Alliance! !
When Ye Wuque looked at the figure in the ninth beam of light, his eyes narrowed again!