Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 2580 Leaving the Ashwood Immortal Courtyard

Lord Jinmu’s real name is Yu, but his specific name has long been lost in the ages, and few people remember it. So Yan Qingli didn’t know either.

At the same time, the Ember Wood God Realm is the true peak powerhouse of the fourth level of the Holy Emperor Realm. It possesses the invincible art of the evergreen sacred tree. It is superb and has overwhelming combat power. Even the higher level Saint Emperor Level fifth level existences , some are extremely troubled by his strength.

In addition, the Lord Emberwood is also the envoy of the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy stationed in the Emberwood Divine Domain, the uncrowned king! The power is overwhelming.

No one in the world dares to disobey orders.

In addition, there are also three strong men of the fourth level of the Saint Emperor Realm in the Ashwood Divine Realm Mansion where Lord Jinmu is located. They are disciples of the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, but they have been following him for a long time. They are his followers.

Also, there is a ‘Shenmu Guard’ in the Jinmu Divine Realm Mansion, which was cultivated by Lord Jinmu himself. It took countless efforts to achieve this success.

Shenmuwei has unparalleled fighting power and can kill gods and Buddhas! Even against a strong person at the fourth level of the Saint Emperor Realm, he still has the power to fight.

Therefore, the power under his command is also extremely large and astonishing. The strength is terrifying.

After saying all this, Yan Qingli paused, then spoke again, looking at Chen Fei.

"Brother Chen, Yu Wen is the favored son of Lord Jinmu. If you kill him now, you won't be able to hide it for long... By then, the treasure left by the ancient Rakshasa God King will most likely be exposed, so you'd better It’s better to plan ahead.”

Chen Fei glanced at Yan Qingli and suddenly smiled.

"Are you afraid that people from the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy will find you?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingli was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said. "To be honest, I am really scared. Once this matter is exposed, people from the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy will definitely come to me, so I am ready to rush back as soon as possible. I will never go out for two to three thousand years."

Hearing this, Chen Fei smiled slightly and said lightly. "Actually, they should already know."

"ah……"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingli was stunned. It seemed like he didn't hear clearly.

But the little demon king Bi Lin's eyes flashed and he looked at Chen Fei. "You said that the Spring and Autumn Holy Academy already knew about this matter?"

"Well..." Chen Fei nodded slightly and said lightly. "In fact, they should have found the Black Flame Ancient World long ago, but they didn't have a way to get started, so they delayed it until now.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingli and the little demon king Bi Lin were silent for a long time, their expressions changed, and finally they sighed, shook their heads and said.

"We are naive..."

They all thought that the major forces didn't know anything about the Black Flame Ancient World, or were still investigating. Who knew, but the truth turned out to be that the location of the Black Flame Ancient World had been found by the major forces. It's just that I can't find a way to get started, so I've been stuck in a stalemate until now...

But if you think about it carefully, it’s actually ‘no wonder’.

All the major forces are controlled by the presence of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor's means of existence are unpredictable, just like the ancient god king of Rakshasa. How could he not even find a mere Black Flame Ancient World?

By then, even if Chen Fei does not exist, if they find the treasure left by the ancient god king Rakshasa, they will probably just make wedding clothes for the major forces.

After all, they all know the news that the Black Flame Ancient World has been opened, how can the major forces give up?

When he thought of this, Yan Qingli took a deep look at Chen Fei, who had a calm face, and asked.

"In that case, are you prepared for this?"

"Am I ready?" Chen Fei smiled and said lightly. "Of course I just let nature take its course. After all, things that come into my hands are not so easy to spit out."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingli and the little demon king Bi Lin looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Then I can only wish you good luck, Brother Chen."

Chen Fei smiled calmly and said to Lin Mianmian and Qinglan not far away. "Let's go, go back."

"Okay..." Lin Mianmian and Qinglan nodded immediately and approached Chen Fei.

At the same time, Chen Fei nodded slightly towards Yan Qingli and Little Demon King Bi Lin, as a farewell, and then the power of void and space surged all over his body, wrapping up Lin Mianmian and Qinglan, The light flashed and disappeared.

With Chen Fei's current strength, he can completely ignore the barriers and seals surrounding the Ashwood Immortal Court and come and go as he pleases.

Now that the Holy Body of the Four Divine Beast Emperors has been successfully condensed, the legacy of the ancient Rakshasa God King has also been obtained, and a Nightmare Clan has also been harvested. It can be considered a complete harvest, and it is time to go back.

After seeing Chen Fei leave and disappear, Yan Qingli and the little demon king Bi Lin were silent for a long time, and then the latter suddenly spoke.

"Yan Qingli, what are you going to do about this?"

"How to do it? You mean?" Yan Qingli frowned when he heard this, a little confused.

"The ancient Rakshasa God King's treasure was regarded as a forbidden treasure by all the major forces, and now it has been snatched away. Naturally, it is impossible to let it go... But, didn't you notice? That guy didn't show the slightest fear from the beginning to the end. . It’s like they don’t take the major forces into consideration at all.”

The little demon king Bi Lin said slowly. As soon as he said this, Yan Qingli's pupils shrank and he fell into deep thought.

"What do you mean?" After a long time, Yan Qingli looked at the little demon king Bi Lin with a heavy expression. He seemed to have guessed what the other party wanted to say.

"The great road must be fought for. Whether it is us or the forces behind us, it is the same."

The little demon king Bi Lin's eyes flickered and he said calmly. "Nowadays, several major areas around here are firmly controlled by big forces such as Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, Yongye Divine Sect, Yinluo Sect, etc., and they will not give in! It has become a stalemate. As time goes by, they become stronger and stronger, and behind us The forces behind us are getting weaker and weaker, unless someone can break the deadlock, otherwise, one day the forces behind us will be in a bad situation."

The Spring and Autumn Holy Academy, the Yongye Sect, the Yinluo Sect and other forces are all powerful forces with powerful Saint Emperors sitting at their command.

Therefore, they occupy the largest territory and have better resources. On the contrary, both the Yanqing Dynasty and the Silver-horned Dragon Snake Clan are trying to survive in the cracks, with a small territory and not rich resources.

Over time, the strong become stronger and the weak become weaker. This is also the most common way for big forces to bring down small forces.

After all, for Saint Emperor-level beings, the number of years they can live is too long.

There is plenty of time and you are slowly dragging it on.

But for small forces, this is a slow death.

Therefore, if you want to change this situation, there is only one way, seek change! Fight.

Because of this, there are strong men similar to the ancient god king of Rakshasa, and forces similar to the ancient god of Rakshasa appear constantly, fighting for a chance of survival and striving for change.

It's just that their final results all ended in failure.

The major forces have been rooted in their respective regions for countless years and have become deeply entrenched. It is too difficult to shake their status. It is really too difficult...

"You mean, he is the one to break the deadlock now?" Yan Qingli looked at the little demon king Bi Lin solemnly and said. After a pause, he couldn't help but say. "Our current status may not change anything, and it may get worse..."

As soon as he said this, the little demon king Bi Lin's eyes flashed and he fell into silence.

What Yan Qingli said is not unreasonable. With their current strength, they can hold on to the middle and high-level people within their respective forces. They seem to have a bright future and unlimited potential, but in fact, their right to speak is much smaller than it seems.

After all, strength is still respected in this world. The fist is the biggest... All potential and future are empty. Only true power and strength in hand are the only ones.

"Why……"

After a while, the little demon king Bi Lin let out a long sigh, shook his head and smiled bitterly. "That's all, do your best and take it one step at a time. Let's leave quickly, otherwise the people from the Spring and Autumn Holy Court will come and we will be late even if we want to leave."

"Um……"

Yan Qingli nodded and said majestically to the people next to him. "Let's go back too."

As soon as the words fell, they left quickly.

At the same time, far, far away, the center of power of the Emberwood Divine Realm, the Emberwood Divine Realm Mansion.

In an ancient altar, fist-sized cyan flames were placed in an orderly manner and burned quietly.

But at this moment, one of them suddenly went out, making no sound.

"Um?"

A soft cry was heard, and an old, rickety figure appeared in the darkness.

He is an old man with gray hair on his temples.

He frowned slightly and walked quietly towards the place where the green flames extinguished. There was a signature place on the ground. Among them were two boys named Yu Wen.

"Is the young master dead?"

His eyes darkened, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

Not long after, his figure appeared on a peak shrouded in mist.

On the top of the peak, there is an inconspicuous cave. The old man walked to the cave and knocked on the door three times before retreating... It was not until a long time later that a disembodied voice came out.

"Why are you here? Is something wrong?"

"Master, the young master is dead..." the old man said softly into the cave.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the cave.

Not long after, the cave door was opened and a figure walked out. He is a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe.

He has an ordinary appearance, his skin is green and full of vitality, and he is not a human race.

But there is an unspeakable power, which is extremely profound.

At this time, he slowly walked out of the cave gate, looked at the old man, and asked with a gloomy face. "You mean, Yu Wen is dead?"

"Yes……"

The old man spoke slowly, and then spoke again: "Just now, the young master's life flame was completely extinguished. Moreover, the other party's attack was very ruthless, and there was no possibility of resurrecting him."

The middle-aged man in blue robe narrowed his eyes, and an icy cold light flashed in his eyes. After a long silence, he said slowly. "Can you find out who did it?"

"It takes time..." the old man said slowly.

"go a head……"

Before he finished speaking, the clouds suddenly rolled and a majestic figure appeared.

Suddenly the old man and the middle-aged man in the blue robe were startled.

Immediately, the latter frowned, looked at the visitor and asked, "Yang Yizhen, why are you here too?"

"Shenjun and others, there was news from the Holy Court just now. Something happened at the Ashwood Fairy Court in the Three Hundred and Sixty States of Tianhuang. Someone has opened the Black Flame Ancient World! The superiors want us to deal with this matter immediately. They Someone will be sent here soon..."

The person who was called Yang Yizhen said with a solemn expression.

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the old man and the middle-aged man in blue robes changed, their pupils condensed, and their tone was a little incredible.

"Ember Immortal Court...Black Flame Ancient Realm...You mean, someone got the treasure left by the Ancient God King Rakshasa?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man in blue robes flashed fiercely, and his face looked a little unbelievable. He didn't expect to discover such a big thing...

You know, the Black Flame Ancient World hides the legacy of the Ancient God King Rakshasa!

As for the Ancient God King Rakshasa, when he was still alive, he was an invincible existence comparable to the Holy Emperor. He is a giant-level figure from the Ancient God Clan, with tremendous combat power! In fact, even though he has been dead for a million years now, the major forces in the Black Flame Ancient World still cannot be opened, which shows its value.

"It should be like this, why don't the higher ups be so anxious... Lord Shenjun, what about us now?"

Yang Yizhen nodded and asked.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in blue robes' eyes flickered, his brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately spoke.

"I have reached a critical moment in the cultivation of Wumu Tongxinmo. Even if I force myself out of seclusion, I will not be able to fully exert my strength. I may not be as powerful as you. Let's do this, Yang Yizhen, Qinghou, you two will take Shenmu Guard to Jinmu immediately. Immortal Court, investigate this matter..."

After a pause, his expression darkened and he said coldly.

"Also, help me investigate Yu Wen's matter. No matter who killed him, there must be an explanation for this matter."

"Understood!" The old man bowed slightly and nodded.

"Yu Wen is dead?" Yang Yizhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said. "Got it. Let's take Shenmuwei there immediately..."

At the same time, Chen Fei, Lin Mianmian, and Qinglan also quickly left the Ashwood Fairy Garden and rushed back towards Mingshen Mansion.

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