"It's an ancient league disciple named Zhang Yaxin."
"Like the first eight, she was chosen by my thousands!"
"Originally, I was also going to do it myself, but I handed this task to the old dog of God III."
"Isn't he the protector of the ancient league? Isn't he trying to get rid of all anxiety and hidden dangers for the ancient league?"
"Then I will let him kill the disciples of the Ancient League with his own hands!"
"Then tell him when he wakes up!"
"Brother Wuwei, do you know? The face of this old dog at that time was really wonderful!"
Pan'er smiled like a devil.
In Ye Wuque's eyes, this was a total lunatic!
"Fang Qingyang is actually one of the goals you have chosen?"
Ye Wuque spoke again.
Wenren, who was paralyzed on the ground, blew blood and heard Fang Qingyang's name. He trembled suddenly and looked over.
"Yes."
"It's true, Fang Qingyang's heart is different!"
Pan'er said with emotion.
"He doesn't even know that his heart is actually a gift of extraordinary talent. Once it is developed, it will explode with unprecedented power!"
"So, this is the best carrying container."
"what a pity!"
"Long Qianqiu, this waste, was good at advocating when I was asleep. The other side Qingyang shot, the most important thing is that he hasn't killed him, but he slipped into the top of the sky. What a waste!"
"In the end, I have to wipe his ass."
"If it weren't for him, he should have died long ago."
Hearing this, Wenren's eyes were full of hatred!
She only found out afterwards!
In those few days, she was in retreat, and after leaving the customs, she made an appointment with Fang Qingyang to go outing, but after leaving the customs, she was greeted by the sad news of Fang Qingyang's betrayal of the ancient alliance!
Then what followed was Long Qianqiu's confession.
She felt something was wrong then!
So I chose to bear the burden.
"So, you will come to me that night?"
Wenren said hoarsely, looking at Pan'er.
"Of course, I'm bored, I have to play some games! It's just that I thought you didn't know anything, but I didn't expect you to guess a lot."
Pan'er glanced at Wenren blowing blood and jokingly smiled.
Ye Wuque was expressionless, and Pan'er's words had revealed a lot.
"So, each of the nine limbs underground in the Ancient League is the same as Fang Qingyang's heart, born extraordinary?"
Ye Wuque spoke again.
"Yes, every one is extraordinary!"
"Just like that Zhang Yaxin, there is a little Ice God bloodline hidden in her left arm, but she didn't find it either."
"Only by grouping the best limbs together can you put together the most perfect body!"
There was a touch of deep desire and enthusiasm in Pan'er's eyes, and then she smiled and looked at Ye Wuque again: "Brother Wuwei, what else is there? Do you know who I am? What is my identity?"
Hearing this, Ye Wuque flipped his right hand, and Fang Qingyang's notebook appeared in his hand.
"One thing is certain, you are not the daughter of the leader at all!"
Ye Wuque said such a sentence.
Pan'er's big eyes flashed slightly, revealing a smile.
"As for who you are..."
"Let’s start with this diary."
"This is the diary book left by Fang Qingyang. It was left in the sacrificial hall of Xuanmai and was discovered by me."
"After I opened the content, I found that it was a record of some past experiences."
"After reading the diary, I actually vaguely found something wrong, and I always felt that I had overlooked something."
"Later, I found this in the Cangdian Pavilion until the daytime..."
The yellowed paper appeared in Ye Wuque's hands, and it was the paper that belonged to Sheng Haoxuan that had been found in Cangdian Pavilion Tiandi Yilu before.
"These are some words left by Sheng Haoxuan's handwriting."
"He wrote all the words on this one by one."
"And seeing these words, to be precise with these words, I suddenly realized that I made a mistake..."
Ye Wuque lifted the notebook.
"This notebook does not actually belong to Fang Qingyang!"
"Half of Fang Qingyang..."
Ye Wuque opened the notebook, turned to one of the pages, and opened it.
"July 20."
"It seems fun to do this!"
"Then have fun."
Ye Wuque looked at Pan'er and continued: "Accurately speaking, the content from the beginning of this diary to the rest belongs to Fang Qingyang's record."
"Before this one, even including the entire diary, the real owner is... Sheng Haoxuan!"
"Fang Qingyang accidentally got this diary. After reading it, for some reason, he also learned Sheng Haoxuan, and began to write his own diary in this diary."
"The most important thing is that he is imitating Sheng Haoxuan's notes! And the imitation is very good."
"So, at first glance, anyone would think that this notebook belongs to one person from beginning to end. In fact, the contents on it were recorded by two persons one after the other."
"The slightest thing I feel is the subtle difference between the front and back of the handwriting! But because of preconceived notions, I also think that this diary actually belongs to Fang Qingyang, so I didn't want to understand it for a while."
"The content on this piece of paper also came from Sheng Haoxuan's hand, which inspired me to start carefully comparing the contents of the entire diary. Finally, I discovered the subtle differences in handwriting and discovered the truth of the diary."
Ye Wuque put the diary together with the paper in his hand and spoke slightly.
Pan'er listened quietly without interrupting.
"As for where Fang Qingyang's diary came from, it naturally came from... the top of the sky! The remnant soul from Sheng Haoxuan."
"If I'm not wrong, the masters of the nine limbs under the ancient formation and the nine disciples of the nine ancient leagues from different eras are all the same as Fang Qingyang's experience. They were dreamed, led by others, and finally all entered. At the top of Tianmang! All saw a trace of Sheng Haoxuan's remnant soul."
"Like Fang Qingyang, I recognize Sheng Haoxuan's remnant soul as...Little Master!"
"This is how you seduce them. Through this method, with Sheng Haoxuan's remnant soul as a guide, these disciples think they have a great opportunity, think they have the same inheritance as Sheng Haoxuan's remnant soul, and are a family. , Completely relaxed his vigilance."
"But it is a crucial foreshadowing for your future actions."
"Because they want to get their talented body, to make this body useful, they must be willing, without any negative emotions?"
The words of Ye Wuque made Pan'er's big eyes flicker slightly.
