Chapter 4595: : The truth (part 2)

This is the second name to be erased and covered up!
Zhang Yaxin.
Tianmai.
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, looking at the name, he didn't feel any strange iron.
Turning his gaze, he looked at the last of the three names again.
"Yang Yunlang...Xingmai."
There is nothing strange about this name.
But so far, the three names that had been deliberately erased and covered up were all known to Ye Wuque.
Profound vein... Fang Qingyang.
Tianmai... Zhang Yaxin.
Xingmai...Yang Yunlang.
Staring at these three names, Ye Wuque had a thought in his heart.
When he figured out the reason for deliberately erasing these three names, he might not be far from deciphering the ultimate truth of the entire incident.
Immediately, Ye Wuque stopped staying and walked out of the disciple cave.
Turning his eyes, Ye Wuque glanced at the two domineering lines at the end of the disciple hole again.
"If I were the Qing emperor in his year, I will bloom with peach blossoms..."
While reciting this poem silently, Ye Wuque left the disciple hole quietly.
The second place.
Profound veins.
The six peaks that have been moved.
At the Profound Vein, Ye Wuque's figure appeared silently. Not far in front of him, several Profound Vein disciples passed by, but they couldn't see him at all.
Below these six mountain peaks that have been moved, the mysterious person also left the soul restraint and the soul warning.
With a thought, Ye Wuque immediately felt the spirit aura in these six deep underground places again.
The third place.
Ye Wuque's figure disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, he was already above Qin Feng.
Qin Feng.
It is the mountain that belongs to the lunatic Qin.
It was through the psychic inspection of the lunatic Qin that Ye Wuque determined the true position of the six peaks before they were transferred.
Only then did he see the word "death" and the ancient formation under the mountain peak and earth, and it was precisely because of this that he further wanted to find the formation eye of the ancient formation, and finally found the sacrificial hall of the profound veins.
The whole process can be described as interlocking and indispensable.
Coming to the top of Qin Feng again, Ye Wuque saw that the door of the cave was not closed. Although he had never entered, he could clearly hear the snoring sound of Crazy Qin.
Stepping into the cave house, a strong scent of alcohol suddenly rushed over his face.
On the couch, Crazy Qin was lying on his backs, slumbering, holding a drink jar in his hands.
Crazy Qin.
An extremely mysterious and weird ancient alliance exists, and can't be regarded as an old disciple at all.
The geographical location of the entire Xuanmai mountain peak was designed by him.
Appearing silently in front of Crazy Qin, Ye Wuque put one hand on his forehead again.
The power of the soul entered it, and Ye Wuque entered the madman Qin's soul space again.
The soul seal still exists there.
Ye Wuque felt it carefully, and by the way looked at Crazy Qin's banned memory again.
After doing all this, Ye Wuque left the cave.
The top of Qin Feng.
Ye Wuque was independent, and at the moment he remembered the three places he had just visited.
"It can't be wrong..."
"I confirmed it again, the spirit aura left in the three places is exactly the same, originally from the same person."
"I guessed it might be a certain first seat."
"Unexpectedly, it was... him!"
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wuque's mind came up with the appearance of the thin old man in the Patriarch Hall!
That's right!
Dizidong erased the names of Fang Qingyang, Zhang Yaxin, and Yang Yunlang!
Move the six peaks of the profound veins!
Seal the memory of the lunatic Qin!
The initiator of these three things is the skinny old man!
in other words.
In Ye Wuque's understanding at this moment, the skinny old man is exactly the mysterious person who is hidden behind the scenes of the ancient alliance of the gods in his speculation!
"To be able to stay in the Patriarch Hall, his identity must be super and noble."
"I can't see his face clearly, and his breath is unfathomable. He is most likely a legend in the wind, fire and disaster realm!"
"His age is even more unpredictable. It must be extremely high. The feeling of vicissitudes cannot be concealed, and it must be far beyond all the firsts."
"Regardless of his status, status, strength, or qualifications, he does have the ability and qualifications to become... behind the scenes!"
Ye Wuque's eyes slowly became captivating.
Originally confusing and confusing, Boyun's treacherous mystery, as he broke through to the dark star realm, he uncovered a thread, and then all through it, it seemed to be completely connected.
"So can you think of it like this..."
"Fang Qingyang offended the skinny old man for some reason, so the skinny old man wants to get rid of him!"
"But because Fang Qingyang is a spiritual son, and his status is as high as the first, so even the skinny old man can't be cleared away!"
"So, the skinny old man found Long Qianqiu."
"And he is also the person behind Long Qianqiu?"
"The skinny old man secretly helped Long Qianqiu, and finally got rid of Fang Qingyang, causing Fang Qingyang to rebel from the ancient alliance, and finally ended tragically?"
"This is the truth before and after the whole thing?"
Ye Wuque summed up such a general cause and effect.
It seems simple and reasonable, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
only……
Ye Wuque looked at the earth of the profound veins, the ancient formation with the word "death" in the depths of the earth and the existence of the Qin lunatic in the cave behind him seemed to remind him that everything is not so simple.
"Or, the two things are not related at all. It's just because of Fang Qingyang's common existence that I was implicated and pulled together by coincidence? Make things complicated and strange?"
Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly.
When the matter is here, it seems that there is no point in continuing to investigate.
Perhaps, the hidden mechanism in the sacrificial hall can give some new explanations.
"Yep?"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's heart moved, and in his perception of the power of the soul, Yu Xuanmai saw a scene again.
On a low mountain, in front of a lone grave.
The usual drunk Deacon Zhang Qinghe appeared there again, drunk so drunk, tears kept falling from the corner of his eyes.
The endless sadness rippling crazily, seems to contain a kind of deep powerlessness and despair.
Such a scene!
Ye Wuque once "seeed" the past.
Now he saw it again.
The location of the small mountain peak is very secret, and ordinary profound vein disciples can't see it at all, and the lone tomb...
brush!
A flash of lightning flashed through Ye Wuque's mind!
"and many more!"
"In the disciple cave, one of the three erased names is called'Zhang Yaxin', the same name as Zhang Qinghe, Deacon Zhang!"
"There will be such a coincidence?"
"And Deacon Zhang only dared to set up this small solitary grave. Although he erected a monument, he didn't even leave his name, it was blank."
"Is he unwilling to stay, or... dare not to stay?"
"Only dare to quietly come to pay memorial service in the dead of night, when no one cares!"
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly refracted a dazzling light.
Intuition told him that he seemed to have found a brand new clue!
In the next moment, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared on Qin Feng.