Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 944: Spirit Wolf City Shakes

"It seems that the effect is not bad. If this is the case... just keep the colorful ice cloud flower and wait until the blood in your body and cultivation level are stabilized." After a while, Fade Chen withdrew his hand, said with a smile.

"...Mr. Chen, thank you very much." After hesitating for a moment, Na Batian thanked Fade Chen by addressing him as 'Mr.

At the same time, a demon light flashed on his body, and an extra pair of armor appeared. Then I saw him stretch out his hand as he walked out of the pool, the palm of his hand shone brightly, and the red flame tidal bowl appeared in his hand.

"Mr. Chen, this is the Chiyan Tidal Bowl you asked for." Now, of course, he would not feel that the bowl was worthless.

Just a "break and then build" is completely worth the price he paid. What's more, he took the opportunity to break through now, and reached the fourth level of the third-level monster.

This is a different world.

At this time, his mood has completely changed.

"Master, my bloodline has awakened? What kind of bloodline is this?" Just as Fade Chen took the Chiyan Tidal Bowl, a figure flashed and appeared beside him. It was that Cang Kun who said so excitedly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, the Qingjiu and others also rushed over.

I saw the green eagle's astonished eyes fall on Cang Kun and scrutinized him carefully. After a while, he shook his head and exclaimed: "What an amazing bloodline power. What kind of bloodline is this?"

"Black Water Thunder Fish." Fade Chen said with a smile.

"Black water thunderfish?" Qingjiu and the others looked bewildered, not knowing why.

Obviously, they still know very little about the ancient messages.

"Well, it's a very powerful bloodline of ancient fierce beasts."

Fade Chen smiled, looked at Batian and said: "Senior Batian, I have done what I promised you. Now, let's settle the matter?"

Hearing this, Na Batian was slightly taken aback.

Then I saw him take a deep look at Fade Chen and said, "Is Mr. Chen interested in joining our Dark Demon Pavilion? I promise, as long as you are willing to join, there will be no problem with anything we can do."

Hearing this, King Snake, Qingjiu and others frowned. Batian's words undoubtedly officially revealed his identity...

Is he really from the Dark Demon Pavilion? But when! ?

"No." But Fade Chen shook his head and refused, "I don't have that kind of thought, and I can't stand restraint, I'm used to being carefree."

Hearing that Nabatian felt sorry, but he didn't continue to persuade him. Then he saw his eyes looking at the three of Jun Snake, Qing Jiu, and Qing Shan.

"Guardian Right, Qingjiu, Qingshan, what about you? Now that the Black Wind Gorge is gone, why don't you go to the Dark Demon Pavilion with me?"

He issued a solicitation to these three people. In the past, the three of Jun and Snake were all loyal to him, so now even when faced with a choice and parting, he still hopes that everyone can be together...

"Boss, when did you join the Dark Demon Pavilion? Why, none of us know?" After a moment of silence, the king snake frowned slightly and said.

Originally, even if Heifengxia was gone, he actually didn't mind continuing to follow Batian, but the problem is that Batian has actually got involved with dark forces like the Dark Demon Pavilion, so he couldn't help but choose carefully. up.

Because of whether to bathe in the sun or enter the darkness... His current choice may greatly affect the direction of his future life. They are two different extremes that completely withdraw from each other.

Hearing this, Na Batian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said quietly: "I don't remember the details...it was probably thirty or forty years ago."

"Thirty or forty years ago? Wait, isn't that..." Hearing that, the king snake's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his expression gradually became complicated.

Thirty or forty years ago, wasn't it the birthday banquet of Duan Ganghe City Lord's 700th birthday?

"I am willing to continue to follow the big leader." At this moment, Qing Shan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and was the first to express his own attitude.

"My life was saved by you, the big leader, so whether it is the Black Wind Gorge or the Dark Demon Pavilion, I don't care. I am willing to follow you to the end in this life." It turned out that Batian had saved his life back then.

"I am also willing to continue to follow." The green eagle also said, without explaining the reason, but expressed his position and answer directly and clearly. He is also willing to continue to follow.

Seeing this scene, the Jun Snake shook his head slightly and smiled wryly for a while, and said, "Since you both said so, then I will follow along. Chief, I am willing to go to the Dark Demon Pavilion with you."

"Thank you for your attention."

Na Batian nodded excitedly, looked at Fade Chen again, thought for a while, then stretched out his palm and took out a black token the size of a palm.

The front of the token was empty, with nothing, and no pattern or figure. On the back, there was an inconspicuous ghost pattern, walking on a will-o'-the-wisp, with two heads and four arms, sharp beak and fangs...

"This is my identity token in the Dark Demon Pavilion. Seeing it is like seeing me. If Mr. Chen doesn't dislike it, then accept it too." Na Batian handed the token to Fade Chen.

Fade Chen hesitated when he heard this, but he didn't refuse. He took the token and put it away.

"Since this is the case, it's time for me to leave. Cang Kun, when I see you next time, I hope you can grow into a strong person who can take charge of your own. Don't embarrass Mr. Chen." Na Batian said lightly as he turned to leave .

Hearing this, Cang Kun's body froze slightly, and then a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he said: "I will, chief, please rest assured..."

Batian glanced back at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "If it is possible, in the future, I will wait for you in Kuijing City!"

Wisps of faint killing intent enveloped the voice, making everyone stunned.

"Kuijing City...I'll go back! Absolutely." That Cang Kun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes sparkling brightly, and said.

"That being the case, Mr. Chen, goodbye." After that, Na Batian's figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Qingjiu and others nodded to Cang Kun, followed and left. Disappear.

"Okay, let's go too." Fade Chen patted the shoulder of Cang Kun who was still a little dazed, turned around and left in the opposite direction.

Although I have gained a lot of benefits in this Heifeng Gorge this time, things have become 'a bit big', so I'm afraid there will be troubles in the next few days and I will be very busy.

"Yes." That Cang Kun came back to his senses and nodded. The two followed and left quickly.

Not long after, they left the territory of Heifengxia and set foot on their way home. However, the pairs of eyes in the dark still stared at the traces of the two of them... Messages were sent out continuously.

Ye Qing is dead, and Yun Ruyue is also dead, so this matter is doomed, it is absolutely impossible to end like this! A bigger storm is already brewing and growing.

After a while, the news spread to Spirit Wolf City as quickly as possible. They were passed on to the Yan Zhen faction and the Yun family respectively.

In Youlang City, inside a resplendent mansion of the Yan Zhen Sect.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a terrifying force came from the study in the deepest part of the mansion.

In the study room, an old man with a long beard wearing a purple robe had a ferocious face and was full of evil spirits. Under his rage, the desk in front of him was smashed into flying ash by his palm! The powder is scattered.

In front of him, a half-kneeling middle-aged man with long hair was trembling all over, and his lowered eyes were full of horror and trembling.

"You said, Qing'er is dead?"

At this moment, an invisible force stiffened his head. Facing that pair of icy-cold eyes of resentment and grief, the bearded old man said ferociously.

"No, that's right." The long-haired middle-aged man's lips trembled, his speech was knotted, and he nodded with a pale face.

"Who did it?" The old man in the purple robe and long beard said coldly, with evil spirits surging all over his body.

"A guy named Fade Chen, he also killed the black and white elders. He did it alone." The long-haired middle-aged man continued tremblingly without hesitation.

"And killed the black and white elders?" The eyes of the purple robed and bearded old man shrank.

"That's right. Not only the young master, but also the black and white elders, and even Miss Yun Ruyue and Mr. Huang Liehuang, they are all dead." The long-haired middle-aged man said again quickly.

"The cloud is like the moon? Which cloud is like the moon?" The old man in the purple robe and long beard shrank his pupils, his eyes were a little startled, and said.

"Miss Yun Ruyue, the granddaughter of Pill King Yunzhen." The long-haired middle-aged man said immediately.

"What?" The complexion of the old man in purple robes and long beard changed, he fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man with long hair, and asked, "It's also Fade Chen who killed him?"

"No, but it has a very close relationship with him." The long-haired middle-aged man shook his head and told all the information he knew.

"What!?" After hearing the long-haired middle-aged man's words, the purple-robed and long-bearded old man immediately became surprised, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

"Heifengxia Left Guardian Golden Soul, Dark Demon Pavilion...Batian?" Then he frowned deeply and muttered, as if what he heard was hard to digest.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it. Not to mention that the king of the darkness—the Dark Demon Pavilion, has actually surfaced? Even the death of the Golden Soul, the left protector of Heifengxia, was enough to make him feel horrified.

After all, strictly speaking, his strength seems to be somewhat inferior to that of the golden soul's third-level monster, the peak of the third heaven...

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly opened the door and barged in.

"Master, you have to decide for Qing'er! We only have such a son, and now, he is dead? He died..."

I saw a middle-aged woman in Chinese clothes and a beautiful hairpin rushing in with a face full of grief and indignation.

There was sadness and anger in the voice. There is also a trace of ferocious resentment.

Ye Qing was her only son, but now, he actually died? died! ?

Hearing this roar, the old man in purple robe and long beard felt even more irritable. However, the death of his son still made him lose his mind, and resentment and resentment emerged in his heart.

"Pass me the password to issue a reward order as my seventh son of Yemu Yanzhen! It doesn't matter whether you live or die, but I want that kid's head!"

So he is Nightmare? One of the current seven sons of Yan Zhen sect?

"Yes!" The long-haired middle-aged man finally seemed to have waited until this moment, nodded quickly, and then escaped from the study as if fleeing for his life. The atmosphere there was almost suffocating him.

At the same time, the reward order finally spread within the Yanzhen Sect, and even within the entire Spirit Wolf City at an exaggerated speed.