Chapter 707: : The war has broken out

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It was a stream of intense purple light that appeared on the top of Ye Wuque’s head between the beards. One of the figures appeared, full of purple hair, and a slightly squiggly figure. It was fierce and cold.
When Ye Wuque saw this figure clearly, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately clasped his fists and bowed!
"The disciple has seen Elder Zigu."
It was Elder Zigu of the Holy Way of the Heavens who came crashing down from the central giant peak.
Elder Zigu stood proudly in the void, looking at Ye Wuque, a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his sharp and cold eyes.
Previously, Ye Wuque blocked ten with one, and one person blocked the disciples of Qingming Temple who were specially ambushing outside the sacred roads of the heavens, so that the rest of the people returned to the sacred roads of the heavens smoothly. Thousands of disciples shot things.
In the end, even though Ye Wuque was extremely miserable, he was seriously injured and dying, and the lamp ran out, but the ten disciples ambushed in the Qingming Temple were forcibly wiped out by him, and only one escaped!
With such a deed, even Elder Zigu had to look at Ye Wuque with admiration once again.
Now Ye Wuque has become the most shining young genius of the younger generation in the entire Northern Skyland!
However, what shocked Elder Zigu most was Ye Wuqian's state at the moment.
The breath is long and long, and his eyes are bright and tough. It is completely recovering from his injuries and in perfect condition. Looking at him at the moment, it is impossible to imagine the appearance of the severely injured and dying before.
Elder Zigu stared at Ye Wuque, but the more he found out in his heart why the Heavenly Master Sovereign would wait that order before he left.
And here, after seeing Elder Zigu, Ye Wuque felt a little loose in his heart. What he was most worried about was that all the disciples and elders of the entire holy way of the heavens disappeared. Although he had some guesses in his heart, at this moment Elder Zigu 'S appearance shows that the denomination is still stationed.
"Excuse me, Elder Zigu, why all the disciples in the clan have disappeared..."
Ye Wuque spoke immediately, and he was about to throw out the question in his heart to Elder Zigu, hoping that she would be able to resolve the confusion.
But Ye Wuque was only halfway talking, and was interrupted by Elder Zigu reaching out.
"You go to the peak with this elder first."
Having said that, with a big move by Elder Zigu, Ye Wuque's whole body was enveloped in a purple light of vitality, and then he soared into the sky and flew towards the central giant mountain.
After Ye Wuque followed the elder Zigu to ascend the Central Giant Peak, he immediately felt that there were three thousand cultivation base fluctuations in the Central Giant Peak!
However, the vast majority of these fluctuations are in the power state, and only a few of the source state.
At this, Ye Wuque's brows twitched slightly, he was a little confused about the state in front of him, and his thoughts turned over.
But in the next moment, Ye Wuque's ears were completely noisy!
"Hi! My God! Is that Senior Brother Ye?"
"That's right! It's Junior Brother Ye! It is indeed him! His injuries are all healed!"
"Senior Brother Ye! It's really Senior Brother Ye! He is my idol!"
...
Countless exclamations resounded, and then the entire peak of the central giant peak echoed with reverence and exclamation, completely breaking the original silence.
It was the three thousand disciples of the Heavenly Dao who were sitting on the central giant peak that made these exclamations. At this moment, all eyes were on Ye Wuque who was slowly stepping on.
Ye Wuque looked around. Except for a small number of people who were familiar with his age, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the remaining punches were all young people who were similar to him, with a hint of childish face on them. Some are even younger than Ye Wuque.
"I have seen Brother Ye!"
Suddenly, at this moment, these three thousand disciples of the heavenly saints suddenly got up and greeted Ye Wuque.
The sudden scene made Ye Wuque's gaze condensed, but he immediately showed a smile and replied loudly: "You are polite, brothers."
Ye Wuque’s response immediately caused the three thousand disciples of the heavens to blow up the pot, their eyes fixed on Ye Wuque, and their expressions became a little excited, especially the girls who were the same age as Ye Wuque. Looking at Ye Wuque, his eyes were full of reverence, curiosity, and shyness.
"Wow! Senior Brother Ye actually responded to us! It's awesome!"
"Senior Brother Ye is so handsome! He looks so good-looking when he smiles, really charming!"
"That is! Senior Brother Ye is the legend of our holy way of the heavens, from the beginning of worshipping the holy way of the heavens to the rise to become the strongest genius of the young generation in the Northern Tianyu, all the way forward is accompanied by miracles and gods!"
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Three thousand disciples chatted, and those tender faces were full of excitement, excitement, and excitement. While staring at Ye Wuque in the distance, they were discussing fiercely with the brothers around him.
"These three thousand disciples are the seeds chosen by my holy way of the heavens, and will be passed on as the spark of my sect."
Elder Zigu's voice sounded, and Ye Wuque's heart was shaken immediately, his expression suddenly changed!
Because he suddenly heard a trace of fatigue and a trace of solemnity from the words of Elder Zigu.
"Dare to ask Elder Zigu, what happened? There are only three thousand of the 800,000 disciples in the sect. Could it be that the war has broken out?"
Ye Wuque spoke immediately and said the guess in his heart.
Before he saw that the entire sect was going to Loukong, he had this conjecture in his heart, because only this reason would make all the disciples of the holy way of the heavens leave the sect and fight for the sect.

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Elder Zigu stood with his hands behind his hands, his slightly slumped body seemed to squat a little after hearing Ye Wuque's words, and a dark color flashed in the depths of the sharp and cold eyes.
"That's right, my Heavenly Sacred Path and Hidden Sword Tomb have formally started war with the Qingming Three Sects, and the war has lasted for a month."
Elder Zigu's words sounded softly, but it fell on Ye Wuque's ear like a thunder and exploded!
The war has been going on for a month!
"Doesn't that mean..."
"Yes, the day after you were seriously injured and dying and sent to the source of Yuanmai, Qingming Sanzong launched a war in Zhongzhou. Against my heavenly sacred roads and Tibetan sword tombs, the entire Zhongzhou has completely become a battlefield. Countless sectarian families have joined in, and now the outside world has shook the sky, and the lives have been devastated."
"My eight hundred thousand disciples and hundreds of elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens have all dispatched to leave the denomination and defend against the attacks of the three Qingming Sects in the central state outside. Only these three thousand seeds and ten elders, including the elder, remain in the sect. Elder, and...you."
Elder Zigu suddenly turned around in the last three words, and his fierce and cold eyes swept towards Ye Wuque, saying word by word.
At this moment, Ye Wuque felt a shock in his heart and was frantically digesting all the information in the words of Elder Zigu.
He had no idea that a whole month had already passed!
In other words, it took him a month from the time he entered the source of the Yuanmai to exit today, which completely exceeded Ye Wuque's expectation.
Depressing the shock of these messages, Ye Wuque suddenly realized the seriousness in Elder Zigu's words.
The holy ways of the heavens came out of the sect and resisted the attacks of the three Qingming Sects in Zhongzhou, but why should they leave three thousand disciples as seeds in the sect?
unless……
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque immediately shook his heart again, and immediately looked at Elder Zigu.
"It seems that you have guessed it. That's right. Since the war broke out a month ago, my holy way of the heavens has been in the south of Zhongzhou, while the Tibetan sword mound is in the north of Zhongzhou, and the three Qingming sects are distributed in the east, west and middle three. In this direction, after the three Qingming sects launched a war, they completely separated our sect from the Tibetan Sword Tomb, forming two battlefields against the south and the north, and dealt with the two sects.
"It stands to reason that the south of Zhongzhou is the base camp of our sect. Many sect families have long been attached to our sect and joined the elders of our sect on the battlefield. However, among them, the eight major sect families suddenly rebelled and betrayed the holy ways of the heavens. It completely separates our sect from the elder disciples fighting in the front, forming a blockade. Even if the elder disciples fighting in the front have no retreat, it also closes the way out of the holy roads of the heavens. It can be said that there is no retreat. , No further entry."
Speaking of this, the words of Elder Zigu carried a hint of killing intent and chill, and it was obvious that the sudden defection of the eight great sect families made her feel sick and sick.
Ye Wuque's eyelids throbbed, shaking his heart.
"The situation at the Hidden Sword Tomb is probably the same as my sect. The three Qingming Sects have obviously been preparing for this battle for many years, and many methods have already been planted. I am afraid..."
Elder Zigu didn't go on with the following words, but Ye Wuque's heart was bright.
In the eyes of Elder Zigu, this battle, whether it is the holy way of the heavens or the hidden sword tomb, has already lost the first hand. It was originally a two-on-three. After another month of fierce battle, the outcome may not be optimistic.
And Ye Wuque also understood why three thousand seeds were left in the sect, just to leave a little blood for the sect. If the sect is really destroyed, these three thousand disciples will be the precious cornerstone of the future re-sect of the sect.
At the thought of this, in addition to infinite anger, Ye Wuque's heart burst into flames!
The elder disciple of the sect is fighting thousands of miles away, and he must not stay in the sect. He wants to go to the battlefield, he wants to kill the enemy on the front line, and he wants to fight side by side with his brothers and sisters!
After Ye Wuque took a deep breath, he held a fist and bowed deeply at Elder Zigu: "Elder, please send the disciples out. The brothers and sisters of the Sect Master are fighting in front of you. I, Ye Wuque, must not just look at it. Battlefield The front line is where I, Ye Wuque, should go, and I ask the elders to fulfill it!"
With these words, Ye Wuque's voice was low, and his tone was firm!
But Ye Wuque's heart jumped, and it was Elder Zigu's answer that frowned.
"No! You can't go anywhere! Sect Master once instructed this elder before leaving...Although three thousand seeds are left, if these seeds want to shine and grow into towering trees in the future, a qualified leader is needed. , And you... Ye Wuque is the future leader selected by the sovereign!"
"So, you can't go anywhere, you must stay in the sect. Anyone who is present, including this elder, can die, but you, Ye Wuque, can't die. As long as you live, it means that the heavens are still alive! It is the entrustment handed over by the sect master to this elder, no one can violate it!"
Elder Zigu stared at Ye Wuque with a pair of fierce and cold eyes, and the tone was the same firmly, beyond doubt!
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