City Invincible Medical Saint

Yin Yuhan's cooking skills are getting better and better. None of these dishes are the same, and every dish is very delicious.

Li Tianchen had a great appetite. He ate for more than an hour and was satisfied after finishing all the food.

Yin Yuhan and Fang Yaru looked on, dumbfounded.

Li Tianchen wiped his mouth with a tissue and said to Yin Yuhan: "This manor is no longer confidential. Let Huang Xiaoyu choose another place. You and senior Ma Qianrong should go back to Shennong Sect. It is safer there. Yaru, you are here The capital must also be careful.”

"Brother Tianchen, are you leaving again?" Yin Yuhan asked in surprise, with a pretty face full of reluctance.

"I'm going to Fulong Temple." Li Tianchen said.

Yin Yuhan asked with some expectation and curiosity in her pretty eyes, "Can I go with you?"

"You want to go too? It's a temple there, and women can't go there." Li Tianchen shook his head and said.

"I can't do much even if I go to the Shennong Sect, so I'll just stay in your little world, okay?" Yin Yuhan looked at him pitifully and asked.

Li Tianchen smiled and said, "Okay, just pack your things and we'll set off as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Brother Tianchen!"

Yin Yuhan suddenly jumped for joy, jumped into Li Tianchen's arms, kissed him with a snap, and ran out with light steps.

Li Tianchen couldn't help but smile. He had been with this girl for a year. She had a cheerful personality and her body seemed to have grown a lot. She was plumper, fleshier and more feminine than before.

Fang Yaru leaned on the chair and sighed: "We have only been together for a few days, and I have to leave. My company has a lot of things to do, especially articles on traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, I really want to go with you. .”

"I know you have worked hard, and I will make it up to you well next time." Li Tianchen walked over, gently touched her cheek with his palm, and said softly.

"Not next time, I want it now."

Fang Yaru pushed Li Tianchen on the chair and flew over.

Fang Yaru's true feelings seemed to be flowing, and in this kitchen, her forgetful passion was rippling.

For a time, the room was filled with spring.

After lingering for several times, it wasn't until Yin Yuhan knocked on the door that Fang Yaru reluctantly let go of Li Tianchen.

"I'll be back soon, protect yourself." Li Tianchen kissed Yaru's lips, stood up and walked out of the kitchen.

Arriving in the hall, Li Tianchen called Huang Xiaoyu's brother and sister, Hei Mo Teng and others over, asking them to sell the manor as soon as possible and then find a secret place in the capital again.

This manor has been attacked by vampires, werewolves, etc. a few days ago, and the Nine-Yin Witch visited the house a few days ago. It is not a secret at all.

Afterwards, Li Tianchen let Yin Yuhan and Ma Qianrong enter the Xumi Ice Lotus Small World. He activated his silver-winged cloak, soared into the sky, submerged into the clouds, and galloped in the direction marked on the map left by the holy monk Shi Yuan. go.

Fulong Temple is a famous sect in the Chinese cultivation world. It is powerful. Since it closed its doors and closed the mountain, it has become even more mysterious in the cultivation world.

The status of Fulong Temple in the world of cultivation is comparable to that of Holy Beast Mountain.

Guided by the map of the Holy Monk Shiyuan, Li Tianchen traveled at a fast pace and finally arrived in central China in the afternoon.

Li Tianchen broke through the clouds and flew high in the sky, looking down at the entire mountains and rivers.

After checking with the map, Li Tianchen chose a direction and flew away quickly.

After a while, Li Tianchen followed the route prompts and used spells to break through the restrictions one by one. After flying over several mountains and rivers, a vast basin suddenly opened up in front of him.

This basin is obviously concave, covering an area of ​​about dozens of miles.

Several rivers pass through it, and the trees are dense, like a primeval forest.

In the center of this vast basin, there stands a magnificent temple.

This temple is very large, seemingly no less than Xuanyuan Palace. The central Buddhist temple is tall and majestic, several meters taller than the trees that have grown around it for hundreds of years.

The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow falls, making Fulong Temple, hidden in the primeval forest, exude a mysterious and majestic ancient atmosphere.

Looking at the magnificent scenery in front of him, Li Tianchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Fulong Temple is indeed a famous sect. Not only is it deeply hidden, but the sect's location is also very impressive, no less powerful than the Holy Beast Mountain.

At this time, Li Tianchen thought of what Holy Monk Shi Yuan had said before, and activated his clone.

Then, Li Tianchen himself disappeared into the small world, and this clone pretended to be himself and flew towards Fulong Temple.

After a while, Li Tianchen's clone landed in front of the main entrance of Fulong Temple, raised his hand and knocked on the temple door.

With a creaking sound, the temple door slowly opened. wavv

A young monk with a bruised nose and swollen face poked his head out, looked at Li Tianchen strangely, and asked, "Is the donor the sect leader Li Tianchen?"

Li Tianchen was secretly surprised. This young monk was also a man of cultivation. How could he have a bruised nose and a swollen face in Fulong Temple?

"I am, Holy Monk Shiyuan, am I here?" Li Tianchen asked.

The young monk's face changed slightly, and he hesitated and said: "The first master is in the temple, please come in, please."

When Li Tianchen saw this, he felt even more strange. However, considering that Fulong Temple was a well-known and upright sect, even if there was an inside story, it was not suitable for outsiders to know, so he did not ask any questions and walked into the gate.

"Donor, please come with the young monk."

The young monk closed the temple door, not daring to meet Li Tianchen's eyes, lowered his head and hurried forward.

Li Tianchen followed slowly, secretly observing the situation inside the temple.

Along the way, there were no people in the quaint Fulong Temple. Li Tianchen quietly used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and found that there were various restrictions inside the temple, but nothing could be found.

However, Li Tianchen still increased his vigilance and was careful.

After passing through several halls, the young monk took Li Tianchen to the central hall.

At the entrance of the hall, there was a huge plaque hanging with three big characters written on it.

Fulong Palace!

The writing is powerful and powerful, penetrating into the bones, showing a fierce and extraordinary killing intent.

Li Tianchen took a quick glance and stepped into this majestic palace.

The interior of Fulong Hall is unusually empty and majestic. It is supported by several huge columns, and the surrounding walls are carved with some images of Buddhas and other figures, which are lifelike and contain different atmospheres.

Dozens of eminent monks were sitting or standing on both sides of the hall, each with a powerful aura and powerful strength.

On the steps in the center, there sat an old monk with gray eyebrows. His face was long and thin, like a horse's face, and his whole body was skinny and bony. He was wearing a yellow cassock that hung down like a skeleton.

However, there was a deep light shining in the old monk's slightly narrowed eyes.