Chapter 8215： : Sincerity leads to spirituality

Say "teacher"!

Like a boomerang of past memories, it passed through time, across layers of heaven and earth, and headed towards Ye Wuque again.

Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, finally had unusual fluctuations in his eyes.

The young man came excitedly, opened his arms, and hugged Ye Wuque.

This time, Ye Wuque did not hide or remain silent, but also opened his arms.

In the end, Ye Wuque and the boy hugged each other.

The boy tightly hugged the teacher he missed so much!

Ye Wuque also hugged his first named disciple.

That's right!

This purple-robed young man with extraordinary handsomeness and kingly bearing was the first named disciple that Ye Wuque accepted in the Posu Province in the past, the original king spirit of the thunder system...

Xuanyuanba!

"Teacher! I miss you so much...really! I miss you so much!"

"I knew you would definitely come back, teacher! One day, no matter where it is, the ends of the world, or the other side of the world, you will definitely come back! Woo woo woo!"

Xuan Yuanba was wailing at this time, with tears streaming down his face, but the deep longing in his voice was beyond words.

A man doesn’t shed tears lightly, but it’s just not the time to be sad!

What's more, at this moment, Xuanyuanba still looks like the young man in Ye Wuque's memory.

How can you control your emotions?

"Yeah, I'm back."

"To the ends of the earth and across the world, I finally returned to the 'Ancient Alliance of Gods'."

"Yuanba, it seems that you have grown very well since entering the Ancient Alliance of Gods."

"The teacher is happy for you and proud of you."

Ye Wuque held his registered disciple in his arms. At this time, he stroked the back of Xuan Yuanba's head with one hand, and his tone became softer, and he spoke slowly.

Xuan Yuanba immediately burst into tears and smiled. He raised his head in embarrassment. Although the tears were streaming down his face, the young man still had a childish look on his face. Even though he was crying, he was still a little cute.

Obviously, Xuanyuanba, who entered the Ancient League of Gods, received the right guidance, his character grew, he became more mature and stable, and he also understood the high expectations his teacher placed on him.

"Teacher! Come and see! After you left, our ancient alliance of gods has developed very well!" Walking in the ancient alliance of gods, introducing Ye Wuque!

"Teacher, now the number of disciples in our Nine Lineages of the Ancient Alliance has increased tenfold!"

"Teacher, the foundation of my ancient alliance of gods has been incomparably blessed!"

"Teacher, each of the eight leaders has made breakthroughs and reached a higher level!"

"Teacher, the leader of the alliance is also..."

…

The young man took Ye Wuque's hand and introduced Ye Wuque's new ancient alliance of gods with a warm and proud tone.

Wherever he passed, countless disciples walked out, their faces full of excitement and joy. They looked at Xuanyuanba, their eyes full of admiration and recognition.

Ye Wuque, who was following Xuan Yuanba, also felt the happiness and pride in Xuan Yuanba's heart at this moment.

Everything in the eyes, the ancient alliance of gods.

Xuan Yuanba’s face is full of joy and smile!

Everything is so beautiful.

Until the end.

Xuan Yuanba brought Ye Wuque back to the top of Tianmang. Standing here, looking down at the entire ancient alliance of gods, the young man was full of high spirits and vitality, and the desire and expectation in his eyes were infinitely high!

"Teacher! I will never embarrass you!"

"Teacher! I will definitely keep the ancient covenant with the gods!"

"Teacher! I will not let you down. One day or at a certain moment in the future, I will definitely follow the footsteps of the teacher and go to see the higher, farther, and more exciting world! Hahahaha!"

"Teacher, you must wait for me!"

At the top of the sky, the sun shines.

The boy in purple robe pulled his teacher with a bright smile, and his heart was full of infinite motivation and hope. The wanton burst of laughter represented the wanton blooming youth and also represented the commitment between himself and his teacher.

Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth!

How magnificent!

Beautiful!

Never grow old with the sky, and have no boundaries with the alliance!

The good times seemed to be condensed in this moment.

Ye Wuque looked at his high-spirited registered disciple in front of him, and looked at the bright smile, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a bright smile from the heart.

Gently.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes!

There is also a deep pride in his heart!

But gradually.

The smile on Ye Wuque's lips slowly disappeared, and an inexplicable sigh fell from his mouth.

And when he opened his eyes again...

Xuanyuanba is no longer in sight!

Countless disciples of the ancient alliance!

Holy Haoxuan!

Pan'er!

…

And the entire ancient alliance of gods disappeared.

Instead, there is just a piece of...

Ruins and broken walls.

As far as the eye can see.

Dark, dilapidated, destroyed, dead, and ruined.

Everything seems to be just a dream.

Ye Wuque was standing in the middle of the ruins at the moment. The fat man beside him also had his eyes widened, looking at the sudden changes around him.

But Ye Wuque's expression did not show any change. His eyes became deep again and he slowly walked forward again.

"Brother, what's going on??"

"Did the other party take the initiative to put away the power of the ancient treasure?" The little fat man couldn't help but ask.

Ye Wuque didn't answer, he just continued walking along the ruins.

After stepping over the ruins and ruins, a huge country boundary loomed in front of them.

Ancient and vicissitudes of life, but full of a sense of dilapidation.

The entire ancient country is in tatters, with countless potholes and holes, which is shocking!

There is still mist in the air, which is cold and penetrating.

Anyone who looks at it will feel an indescribable despair and trembling.

It seems that this is not an ancient country, but a place of ruins.

"So ghostly! Scared!" the little fat man muttered.

In front of the ancient country that was riddled with holes, Ye Wuque stopped. He looked ahead, his deep eyes becoming more and more incomprehensible.

The mist rolled, like a warning before death, dissipating to both sides, revealing pits one after another, so densely packed that it made people's scalp numb!

Suddenly, the little fat man trembled and pointed to a point!

"Brother! Look! There is a figure in the deepest hole at the top! I saw it! It's inside!"

Ye Wuque's eyes had already been directed to that place.

In the huge pit at the top of the ancient country, the aura of despair spread, the void seemed to be distorted, and a skinny figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged!

As if dead!

Not moving!

Only a messy gray hair was hanging down, and every strand seemed to be covered with dust.

It seems that it has not been touched for thousands of years, endless years.

Looking at the skinny, dead figure in the distance, Ye Wuque's eyes had some ups and downs of emotions.

Ye Wuque stopped and stepped out again, completely entering the scope of the ruined ancient country.

The moment of falling...

Buzz!

As if something had been activated, the mist covering the entire ancient country began to surge, becoming more and more violent, like some kind of terrible ritual!

Until a certain moment…

An intermittent, vague, hoarse, horrifying sound that seemed to come from **** resounded.

"The sea of ​​suffering has no end...turning back to shore..."

"Only reincarnation... can achieve eternity..."

"You...also have all kinds of sufferings...all kinds of obsessions..."

"Do you also want to...enter...eternal...reincarnation..."

"If...so..."

"Then...just...dedicate...your...everything...to...me..."

"Heart...sincerity...then...spirit..."

"The heart...is not...sincere...then...is destroyed..."