The moment the words fell, the quaint cyan token in Ye Wuque's hand suddenly burst into a strong cyan brilliance. An ancient wave that seemed to span the long time and space was born, and it was wrapped in the cyan token and passed through the transparent space strangely. , Went directly to the outside world!
"This is impossible!!"
Sheng Youhuang's pupils suddenly shrank sharply!
What is this cyan token?
How could such ancient fluctuations be emitted?
Older than it! !
Hum! !
The moment the quaint blue token appeared to the outside world, it exploded directly, emitting a blue aura from within, engulfing the void, and finally slowly condensing a humanoid light and shadow!
The moment the humanoid light and shadow were completely condensed, an indescribable breath of horror shone, and everything in this world was instantly solidified!
All races!
The highest combat power of the nine human races!
"Wuliang Mountain Lord"!
Transparent space!
It's all frozen!
Can only helplessly watch that human form Guangyinglu completely reveal its true colors!
This is an old man.
His head was messy, his body was sloppy, and there was only a pair of pupils with a deepness and clarity, like a beacon in the night, very conspicuous.
It's just strange that there seems to be a trace of blood hanging on the corner of the old man's mouth.
Although this is not the real body of the old man, the light and shadow in the human form are full of ancient meaning.
In the next moment, the old man looked directly at Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged in the transparent space.
And Ye Wuque here, at this moment, clasped his fists away, and smiled at the old man: "Old man, I haven't seen him for a long time, his style is still the same, but you seem to be hanging out? Is your real body doing it?"
This old man is no one else!
It was the old man with messy hair discovered in the dungeon after Ye Wuque entered the outer sky and entered the Valley of Nine Tribulations!
The old man with random hair knew where Ye Wuque came from, and because of this, he seemed to have figured out something, but was grateful to Ye Wuque.
Therefore, the old man with random hair later left quietly, not knowing where he was going.
But before leaving, he gave Ye Wuque a cyan token as a token, saying that if you encounter trouble in the future, you can go to Wuliang Mountain in Qingjingzhou for help.
At that time, Ye Wuque was only holding a token, but after breaking through to the Dark Star Realm, the Great Soul Sage of Nirvana, he discovered that this cyan token was not just a token, in fact, it contained a spirit symbol belonging to the old man with random hair!
In the event of danger, if it is activated, the Soul Mark will be awakened, and the real body of the old man will be directly sensed, and then no matter how far away, he will directly throw a trace of Soul Power and come here.
For a long time, Ye Wuque has never used this cyan token, especially after breaking through to the dark star realm, he has insight into the true face of this cyan token, and also knows how terrifying the old man is. It can come from outside the world. The power of the soul, regarded it as a killer.
And now, when he could not leave the transparent space of the altar for the time being, the highest combat power of the human race suffered a major crisis, and he finally chose to activate the power of this cyan token.
"Damn!!"
In the next instant, the old man with messy hair above the void burst out a foul language!
He stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes filled with an incredible shock!
Just when he was about to say something, Ye Wuque winked at the turbulent old man, and immediately, only the voice that Ye Wuque could hear slowly sounded in his ears!
"Do you want to be so perverted!!"
"Young man, how long has it been?"
"You actually broke through to the Dark Star Realm from the Nirvana Great Soul Saint from the Universal Illumination Realm?"
"You are a monster!!"
The voice of the old man with random hair carried a hint of horror that couldn't be hidden. As for the blood at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to care nothing.
Ye Wuque didn't expect that the old man with random hair would say such things.
"Old predecessor, I have some trouble right now, and I need to use your power to help, and it seems to fit the identity of the old predecessor."
The old man with random hair was slightly startled.
But right now!
"You, you are..."
The "mountain lord" in the void stared at the old man with random hair at this moment, and seemed to have discovered something unbelievable, and his voice trembled.
Not only it, but on the ground below, all the spiritual children and quasi-spirit children of Wuliang Mountain, at this moment, stared blankly at the old man with messy hair above the void, his eyes were full of incredible and incredible, his body trembling. trembling!
"what happened??"
The other souls spoke puzzled.
A spirit son of Mount Wuliang said tremblingly at this moment: "We have seen the portrait of this old predecessor! It is within the ancestral land of Mount Wuliang! And it is on the highest first floor of the place of worship!"
"What? Doesn't it mean that this old predecessor belongs to your Wuliangshan... Founding Patriarch?"
"No! No!"
However, Wuliangshan Lingzi slowly shook his head, and said with a dry throat: "My founder of Wuliangshan also left a portrait, but it is only on the second floor."
"The founder of the school once left a comment, saying that this first-story portrait is his old man's... foster father!"
"Without his foster father, there would be no founding patriarch, and there would be no Wuliang Mountain today. It was his foster father who saved him as an orphan in the past, spread his magical powers, and finally let him create The ancestor followed the adoptive father’s surname, and from then on...Cai!"
"That's why the paintings of Chuangpai Patriarch and Foster Father will be placed on the highest first floor of the place of worship! It is said that the Chuangpai Patriarch, his old man, put it up respectfully by himself!"
"And let me wait for future disciples to worship this painting from generation to generation, and never end the incense!!"
"We all thought this was just a legend, but we didn't expect or expect it to be true!"
"My founding ancestor of Wuliang Mountain has already driven west of Hexi, but his foster father is still alive?"
"Now it appears in front of us alive??"
Above the void.
The "Master of Mount Wuliang" was also terrified at the moment!
It is the prince of Jiuyou, but he has taken away the real "Cai Mo". It has been in Wuliang Mountain for many years, and now it is the "Master of Wuliang Mountain". Naturally, he also knows the highest-level portrait in the place of worship.
At this moment, the old man with random hair glanced over, and suddenly saw the Wuliangshan disciples on the ground, and then said to himself: "Are these the disciples of Xiaoyuan's later generations? The development is quite strong."
"The Lord of Mount Wuliang" trembled even more after hearing these words!
Xiao Yuan!
The real name of the founder of Mount Wuliang is indeed "Cai Yuan"!
Then, the old man with random hair looked at the "mountain lord" again, and a ray of light suddenly flooded from that deep gaze.
"Old man..."
Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, echoing for nine days.
But Sheng Youhuang was full of fright at this moment, because it suddenly discovered that it could not stop Ye Wuque from speaking!
"You have seen the situation. Your son has created the Wuliangshan line, passed on from generation to generation, and has become one of the supreme overlords of this world."
"And the original name of the'Wuliang Mountain Lord' in front of you is Cai Mo, who is a direct descendant of your righteous son."
"But many years ago, this Cai Mo was taken away by Jiuyou's existence, and the birds occupied the nest."
"In other words, the descendants of the old predecessors were by Jiuyou's chores!"
"What about this?"
The moment Ye Wuque's words fell, the old man with random hair had no expression on his face. He first glanced at the Saint Youhuang in the transparent space, and then at the "mountain lord" in the void, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Bang! !
Seeing no movement by the old man with random hair, "Wuliang Mountain Lord" was suddenly struck by lightning, half of his body split open, as if a kite with a broken wire flew out!
"Mom! A bunch of dogs! Dare to move the descendants of Lao Tzu?"
"I killed you alive today!!"
The turbulent old man’s eyebrows were erected, and the sound was like ice, and the entire sky suddenly split, as if the end had come! !
This kind of power, I don't know how many times the highest combat power of the Saint You Emperor and Human Race is higher!
