Urban Medical God

At this stage, Ye Chen mainly practices Tianhua Jiuxuan Dao and Shenxia Taihuangtian. These two skills are the divine skills passed down to him by the second emperor of China. As long as he masters them, he can also gain the power of heaven and earth in the Qingtian Confucian Sect. bless.

Because the auras of the two emperors of China have long been integrated into the world, these auras will not disappear because of their fall, and have become part of the world.

As long as Ye Chen's magic is successful, he can resonate with these auras and get special blessings, which will make him more powerful and more advantageous in fighting.

Ye Chen took out another formation diagram and spread it out in the Samsara Cemetery.

This formation diagram was given to him by Wu Yue, the leader of the Ancient Star Sect, in the time of Wuwu.

Wuyue gave Ye Chen two scrolls. One can be used to reshape King Xuanyuan, and the other can communicate with the Great Sage and inherit the mantle and power of the Great Sage.

The scroll that reshaped King Xuanyuan was naturally of no use to Ye Chen and could be thrown away. He had his own way and did not need to rely on other people's ways.

The other scroll diagram, which can communicate with great sages, is of great use to Ye Chen and can save a lot of trouble in communicating and resonating.

After all, the Ancient Star Sect also believed in the Great Sage.

After Ye Chen laid out the formation diagram, he nodded with satisfaction. He just waited to get the other two relics of the Great Sage and cooperate with this summoning and communication formation, so that he could completely inherit everything from the Great Sage.

Such inheritance is equivalent to Ye Chen becoming the great sage's "scapegoat".

From now on, Ye Chen will also inherit all the pain and suffering of the Pillar God.

He knew the consequences, but he believed he could handle it, so he would never let it go.

If he lets go, the great sage's authority will be given to others, and the loss outweighs the gain.

Time flies, and ten days pass quickly.

The day of the Confucian ceremony has officially arrived.

The participants in this Confucian sect ceremony were mainly ordinary disciples of the Qingtian Confucian sect. Their cultivation levels were between the Dao Lord Realm and the Sun and Moon Realm, and there was no existence of the Ran Deng Realm.

This is because the disciples at the Burning Light Realm level are already the core elites and have more important tasks. The future competitions among the Four Houses and the Starry Heaven Martial Arts Ceremony will mainly be battles between disciples at the Sun and Moon Realm.

The disciples of the Sun and Moon Realm died in the battle, but the senior officials of the four major colleges still had a way to resurrect them.

If a disciple in the Burning Deng Realm dies, it will be extremely difficult to relight the life lamp and resurrect, and he will have to pay an extremely huge price.

This is undoubtedly good news for Ye Chen.

Because, if there is no Burning Light Realm participating in the battle, but only the Sun and Moon Realm, Ye Chen will still be able to fight even if he faces a strong man at the ninth level of the Sun and Moon Realm.

Among the Qingtian Confucian Sect, there were tens of thousands of people participating in the Confucian Sect's grand ceremony, which was beyond Ye Chen's expectation.

He thought to himself: "This Qingtian Confucian Sect is indeed a well-established academy, and its foundation is much deeper than that of Jiucang Academy."

The number of disciples at the bottom of the Qingtian Confucian Sect is much greater than that of Jiucang Academy, and the number of entries for the Xingtian Martial Arts Ceremony is limited, so it is obviously unrealistic for everyone to want to participate.

Therefore, within the Qingtian Confucian Sect, an additional trial will be held to select the contestants for the Xingtian Martial Arts Ceremony.

This internal selection competition is the "Confucian ceremony".

The Confucian Sect Grand Ceremony was held, and the entire Qingtian Confucian Sect was decorated with lights and colors everywhere, celebrating and very lively.

The Qingyan Holy Elephant took Ye Chen to attend. With it standing beside Ye Chen, no one in the entire Qingtian Confucian School dared to embarrass Ye Chen.

"Huang Taiyan, what are you going to do with this Confucian ceremony? I heard that you are going to some kind of spiritual omen cave?"

The Qingyan Holy Elephant asked. It had asked about the general outline of the Confucian sect's grand ceremony, but it was simple-minded and could not understand many of the convoluted things.

Huang Taiyan said: "Exactly, venerable sir, the great sage's thought relics and law relics are sealed in the Lingzhao Cave. I will take you there right now."

Then he said to all the teachers and students: "Everyone, please follow me."

Although he is the leader, he has no airs. The Qingtian Confucianism Sect pursues the way of sages and kings, where everyone is equal, and is not like the strict hierarchy of the Chinese Empire in the past.

Huang Taiyan flew in front to lead the way, and all the teachers and students followed. Ye Chen and Qing Yan Shengxiang also followed.

After passing through a layer of water-curtain-like restrictions, everyone came to a strange world.

Ye Chen looked around. This was obviously an independent cave, isolated from the outside world.

The cave world here is like a painting of Confucianism and ink. Every mountain, water, pavilion and pavilion is like an ink painting, exuding an ancient, elegant and ethereal charm.

On the ground, there is a huge flat stone like an inkstone, but high in the sky, there is a huge pen hanging like a spar cast.

There are also countless words, like butterflies, thousands of them, and like stars, scattered in all directions in the sky, dancing slowly, magnificent and spectacular.

"Wow……"

Many teachers and students looked at the wonders of this world and burst into admiration. It was obvious that most of the teachers and students were here for the first time.

Huang Taiyan cleared his throat and said: "This is the Lingzhao Cave, which is the place where the great sage's thought relics and law relics are sealed."

The Qingyan Holy Elephant looked left and right, but there was no relic in sight. He widened his eyes and asked, "Where is the relic? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Huang Taiyan smiled bitterly, pointed at the boulder on the ground like an inkstone, and then pointed at the giant pen hanging above, and said:

"This Tai Cang Wen Stone is the relic of the great sage's thoughts."

"And the blue sky pen in the sky is the relic of his law."

Hearing Huang Taiyan's words, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Ye Chen was a little surprised. He looked at the huge stone inkstone on the ground and then looked at the giant pen in the sky, thinking: "It turns out that these stone strokes are the two relics of the great sage."

Now that Huang Taiyan had said it, Ye Chen concentrated on sensing it, and sure enough, he caught the familiar breath of relics from this stone stroke, and the body and bone relics fused into his body also faintly resonated.

"The great sage's soul was tortured by the abyss, and his pain was also transmitted to the Tai Cang Wen Stone."

"Look, this Tai Cang Wen Stone has a pool of dense ink, which is the abyss of pain of the great sage."

Huang Taiyan pointed at Tai Cang Wenshi and said.

Everyone lowered their heads and took a closer look, and sure enough they saw something dark and ink-like in the Tai Cang Wen Stone. The entire piece of Tai Cang Wen Stone was like an inkstone, and those dark substances were ink.

"The Tai Cang Wen Stone was contaminated with the thick ink of the abyss. I originally wanted to dissolve it, but the great sage said that old bones like mine should not be contaminated with his karma. He needs fresh blood and a younger 'scapegoat'. Um...heir."

Huang Taiyan said.

Everyone was shocked and excited.

Everyone knows that if you inherit the authority of the Pillar God, you will become the "scapegoat" of the Pillar God.

But the power of divine power is too terrifying and powerful. Even though they know the price is serious, everyone present is eager to inherit it and reach the sky in one step.

"Master, as long as the thick ink on the Tai Cang Wen Stone is removed, can I inherit the authority of the Great Sage?"

A man wearing a green shirt with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes asked Huang Taiyan.

He is Jun Moyuan, Huang Taiyan's eldest disciple.

"almost."

Huang Taiyan nodded slightly, turned to Ye Chen and said,

"The Lord of Reincarnation, the great sage's pillar god authority, is too coercive. You may not be able to bear it alone."

"I see that the great sage has three relics, which means that his authority can be divided into three parts."

"It's enough for you to take one portion. It's best to leave the other two portions to my disciples of the Qingtian Confucian Sect. This will be good for both you and me."

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I want them all."

Today is different from the past. Now Ye Chen is confident that he can fully inherit the divine power of a certain Pillar God. If this is the case, why should he divide it with others?

Huang Taiyan's expression suddenly changed when he heard Ye Chen's words.

Jun Moyuan's face also darkened, and he said: "Lord of Reincarnation, don't go too far, take it all, be careful to push yourself to death!"

Ye Chen said: "It doesn't matter, if I am exhausted, you can come up and eat my leftovers."

Jun Moyuan said: "You!"

Huang Taiyan pressed his hand and said: "Forget it, Mo Yuan, when the ceremony starts later, I will see the real seal under my hand. Whether you can grab the relic depends on your ability."

Jun Moyuan said: "Yes."

He looked back at the two people standing behind him and said, "Junior brother and sister, help me."

The two people were a man and a woman. The man was elegant and graceful, and the woman was smart and graceful, looking like a lady. They were Huang Taiyan's other two disciples, Ling Shuhan and Yun Wanxi.

Ye Chen was calm and calm, but he was secretly on guard in his heart.

It is really not easy for him to deal with the three most powerful genius masters among the younger generation of Qingtian Confucian Sect alone.

Huang Taiyan pointed to the blue sky pen in the sky again, and then said to everyone:

"In this grand ceremony, it is very dangerous for you to directly seize the Tai Cang Wen Stone. The thick ink from the abyss on the Tai Cang Wen Stone will directly swallow you up."

"If you want to seize it, you must first control the Blue Sky Brush and use the sharp edge of the Blue Sky Brush to break through the abyss. In this way, you can successfully obtain the Tai Cang Wen Stone."

After hearing this, everyone was in a commotion:

“Isn’t this winner-take-all?”

Huang Taiyan nodded and said: "Yes, anyone who can get the Blue Sky Pen can basically get the Tai Cang Wen Stone."

"But it is extremely difficult for you to activate the Qingtian Pen."

“Did you see the words floating and scattered in the sky?”

Everyone looked around at the sky. Thousands of floating words were emitting magnificent light, which was very dazzling and spectacular.

Huang Taiyan said: "These words were left by the great sage. He said that if you want to activate the Qingtian Pen, you need to collect the words into poems."

"Collecting words into poetry?"

Everyone was surprised.

Huang Taiyan said: "That's right! Collect words into poems. Collect the words you want and create the poems you want."

"Then, use your poems and your Tao to activate the Qingtian Pen."

"You decide for yourself what kind of poetry you want to create, and every word floating here carries the blessing of the great sage. This is the last glory bestowed upon you by the great sage."

"Even if someone can't get the Qingtian Pen, if he comprehends these words with his heart and writes his own poems and avenues, his realm will be improved."

"Let's do it. Let me see how far your cultivation has reached. Those who perform well can directly be qualified to compete in the Starry Martial Arts Ceremony!"

After listening to Huang Taiyan's words, everyone's eyes lit up. Looking at the ancient words flying in the sky, everyone's blood was turbulent.

Although there is only one Qingtian Brush and one Tai Cang Wen Stone, there are thousands of these Dao characters. Even if you don’t grab the Qing Tian Brush and Tai Cang Wen Stone, being able to capture these Dao characters will greatly improve your cultivation. benefit.

"Junior brother, junior sister, take action!"

Jun Moyuan glanced at Ling Shuhan and Yun Wanxi, and with a greeting, the three of them took the lead in turning into a ray of light and rising into the sky.

Moreover, they had a tacit understanding and flew towards the three big characters Qing Zi, Tian Zi and Bi Zi respectively. They had to capture these three characters first.

To control the Qingtian Brush, the three words "Qing", "Sky" and "Bi" are probably the key.

Seeing Jun Moyuan and the others taking action, the tens of thousands of students present suddenly became commotion, and they all rose into the sky to grab the words they wanted.

The space of Lingzhao Cave is huge. Tens of thousands of people soar into the sky, just like tens of thousands of birds flying into the sky. The light is radiating and the scene is spectacular.

Huang Taiyan, Qingyan Shengxiang, and many senior elders and teachers in the Confucian sect were watching closely below. If any students failed in the fight and fell from the sky, they would immediately rescue them. If someone died, they would be resurrected immediately.

With the strong men of the Confucian sect sitting in charge, there is no risk of life in this selection battle for the Confucian sect ceremony. However, if someone dies after being injured, even if he is treated or resurrected, his own vitality will inevitably be damaged, and he cannot be said to be unscathed.

Ye Chen looked at the words scattered all over the sky, and then looked at the blue sky pen. As if he was blessed, he thought of two poems:

"The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods!"

He made a decision in his mind and conceived the poem that inspired Qingtian Pen.

This poem is not the only one. Everyone can have their own answer. The poem itself is not important. What is not important is the determination and fighting spirit shown in writing the poem.

Ye Chen glanced around and saw that the three words "Qingtian Brush" had been snatched away by Jun Moyuan, Ling Shuhan, and Yun Wanxi. The word "Brush" he wanted fell into Yun Wanxi's hands.

"Miss Yun, I'm offended."

"I want your 'pen'."

Ye Chen let out a long roar and suddenly rose into the sky, flying directly in front of Yun Wanxi.

The Nine Yang Divine Illumination Sutra erupted, mixed with the Tianhua Jiuxuan Dao, and suddenly released. A bright sun rumbled up from behind Ye Chen, shooting out nine dazzling lights, which was extremely dazzling.

Yun Wanxi felt a stinging pain in her eyes, and her eyes blurred. Ye Chen had already rushed in front of her, grabbing the words in her hand from the air.

This time, Ye Chen struck very quickly and pre-emptively. The Nine Yang Divine Illumination Sutra and the Tianhua Jiuxuan Dao merged. The light was so dazzling that Yun Wanxi could not open her eyes. Even though she had the cultivation of the ninth level of the Sun and Moon Realm, she could not open her eyes in a hurry. Can't react.

"Ouch!"

With an exclamation, the word "pen" in her hand was immediately snatched away by Ye Chen.

Many Confucian disciples around him were shaken by the stimulation of Ye Chen's bright light. They all felt their eyes stinging and quickly retreated to avoid getting too close.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Ling Shuhan immediately jumped to the rescue and unfolded a book of sages. The vast Tao Yun immediately burst out and poured into the long sword in his hand. His sword was wrapped with a torrent of righteousness, and actually broke through Ye Chen's Nine Suns Tianhua divine light. , stabbed at Ye Chen with a sword.

"Other shore, burial!"

Ye Chen also sacrificed the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and flew out with the sword. The reincarnation burial skill exploded to the extreme, and a terrifying aura of burial and destruction surged out, burying the ground, burying the sky, burying the void, and burying the soul!

The power of the sword of great annihilation, mixed with Ye Chen's supreme Taoist high-level power, had the power to bury Ling Shuhan with one sword and bury him completely into the other side of reincarnation.

Zheng!

The two swords clashed, Ye Chen and Ling Shuhan each took a few steps back, but they were evenly matched.

Ye Chen's Great Burial Destruction Sword was extremely fierce, but after all, his cultivation was too different from Ling Shuhan's. Ling Shuhan just relied on the brilliance of the ninth level of the Sun and Moon Realm to eat Ye Chen's sword.

There are no skills, no fancy magical changes, it’s all power, all the power of the realm!

Ye Chen gritted his teeth. The fight ended in a draw, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

A strong person in the ninth level of the sun and moon realm is really strong. It is impossible for him to defeat the enemy with one move. Now he can grab this "pen" from Yun Wanxi's hand. It is also a pre-emptive strike and a bit of luck.

After a draw with one sword, Ye Chen immediately flew back and retreated without any desire to fight.

Because, his opponent is not only Ling Shuhan.

Jun Moyuan hasn't made a move yet!

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Just as Ye Chen retreated, a long black sword stained with thick ink pierced the void where he had just been standing.

Fortunately, he had already retreated, otherwise this sword attack would have killed him or seriously injured him.

The person who drew the sword was Jun Moyuan.

He swung his sword and attacked in a sneak attack, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to retreat in advance and avoid it.

"Is it luck or strength?"

Jun Moyuan's eyes turned cold.

When Ye Chen saw these three brothers and sisters, they were already standing together. The three of them were all powerful men in the ninth level of the Sun and Moon Realm. They shined brightly on each other and should not be underestimated.

He smiled and said: "There are thousands of words in the sky, why should the three of you snatch the words in my hand?"