Urban Medical God

“This Zhenyuan Palace looks glorious, but the current sect leader is an ungrateful person.

At this moment, Jun Mo looked at the Zhenyuan Palace and couldn't help but shake his head and said, the current sect leader has humiliated the Six Paths Sect one after another. It is obvious that he has turned a blind eye to his past kindness, which shows that he is not a good person.

Hearing this, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He also came here to meet the current sect master of Zhenyuan Palace and to get the other half of the Holy Origin Heart from him.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly noticed a strange movement coming from the Samsara Cemetery. When he entered it with his mind, he saw the Falling Dust Dragon Sword flying in the Samsara Cemetery, shrouded in the light of the blood moon, as if it had turned into a blood dragon.

"How is this going?"

Ye Chen's heart was slightly shaken. The Luochen Dragon Subduing Sword would never move for no reason, and this was a weapon left by Senior Ren. If the Luochen Subduing Dragon Sword behaved like this at this moment, there might be something big going on.

The next moment, a spiritual light suddenly came from the Luo Chen Jiang Long Sword, and this spiritual light actually guided Ye Chen forward.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he turned around and looked behind him without hesitation.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Mo noticed Ye Chen's strange behavior and couldn't help but ask.

"nothing."

Ye Chen shook his head with a deep look, but he stared straight ahead. The guiding light of the Luochen Dragon Subduing Sword was leading him to go that way.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Ye Chen went directly to the position given by the guiding light. After passing through alleys, Ye Chen came to the gate of Zhenyuan Hall.

"What are you doing here?"

Jun Mo looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

Hearing this, Ye Chen ignored Jun Mo and instead looked at the statue standing in front of the gate of Zhenyuan Hall.

This is a golden dragon, standing in front of the gate of Zhenyuan Hall, as if it is about to rise into the sky and travel around the world. I don't know who carved the statue. It is lifelike and seems to be real.

The mighty golden light from the golden dragon statue swept across the sky, and the violent dragon power filled the surroundings. On its body, there were rounds of blood moon tattoos.

"Blood Moon..."

Ye Chen's eyes were deep, and the Luochen Dragon Sword's movements were to guide him to see this statue. What did it mean?

"What is this statue?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Jun Mo. He had already noticed that this statue was not simple, and might even be related to Senior Ren.

"this?"

Jun Mo looked at the golden dragon statue and looked at Ye Chen in confusion. He didn't know why Ye Chen suddenly came to look at the golden dragon statue.

Although he was confused, Jun Mo answered Ye Chen's question without hesitation.

"This statue was left by the predecessors of Nansheng in the past. It is known as the supreme existence that protects Nansheng City and Zhenyuan Hall."

"It is rumored that this statue once took action when facing the crisis of annihilation in Zhenyuan Palace, directly erasing the sect leader and elders of the hostile sect."

Jun Mo's eyes flashed, and he could directly eliminate the enemy. If this rumor is true, the power of this statue is absolutely terrifying, and it can indeed be regarded as the veritable patron saint of Zhenyuan Hall.

"Patronus?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he was also surprised. This statue had no life at all. It seemed to be just more majestic and real than other statues.

Suspicious in his heart, Ye Chen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the golden dragon statue. But the moment his palm came into contact with the golden dragon statue, a mighty force that overturned the world suddenly came.

"what happened!"

Ye Chen's expression changed drastically. He felt that the world was spinning, and his consciousness was being dragged. The next moment, he suddenly appeared under the vast starry sky reflected in blood.

"here it is……"

Ye Chen's eyes were shocked, but he found that this place turned out to be a strange space. The blood light above the sky gave him an extremely familiar feeling, which was the power of the blood moon.

"Oh? You're here."

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw Ren Feifan slowly falling from the sky above the sky, with a golden dragon surrounding him.

The aura of the wandering dragon is vast, the power of the dragon is violent, and the blood moon tattoo on its body is filled with endless power. Its eyes look at Ye Chen with a vague sense of goodwill.

This golden dragon is exactly the same as the statue of the patron saint in the outside world. I am afraid it is the soul of that statue.

"Senior Ren, why are you here?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised when he saw Ren Feifan.

"This is just a piece of spiritual consciousness that I left here in ancient times."

Ren Feifan looked at Ye Chen and smiled indifferently, "What's more, I created this space. Even the patron saint of Zhenyuan Hall was transformed by my sword intention. Why can't I be here."

Hearing what Ren Feifan said, Ye Chen couldn't help but be even more surprised. This patron saint statue was actually transformed by the sword intention of senior Ren. Didn't it mean that this patron saint statue was left by Nan Sheng?

Then Ye Chen directly asked the doubts in his heart. Ren Feifan smiled calmly and told Ye Chen the whole story.

It turned out that Nan Sheng's martial arts skills were learned from watching Ren Feifan's battles.

Ren Feifan also discovered that Nan Sheng had good talents and took good care of Nan Sheng. Although he did not accept Nan Sheng as his disciple, he still left a sword intention for Nan Sheng to observe and let Nan Sheng realize his own power.

Therefore, Nan Sheng always carried this sword intention with him, and the sword intention gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a statue of a wandering dragon. When Nan Sheng left Zhen Yuan Hall, he left the statue behind, and from then on the statue became the statue of Zhen Yuan. The patron saint of Yuandian.

"Have you joined the Six Paths Sect now?"

At this time, when Ren Feifan saw the clothes Ye Chen was wearing, he couldn't help but look playful and asked.

"kindness."

Ye Chen shrugged upon seeing this.

"Since you have joined the Six Paths Sect, it may be a little troublesome to get to the Zhenyuan Hall, but Xiaojin will help you. You can act with confidence in the Zhenyuan Hall."

Ren Feifan saw this and said calmly.

Immediately, Ren Feifan looked at Ye Chen, flicked his sleeves, and continued: "Your level is still too low, please go faster."

"I see."

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly condensed and he solemnly agreed.

Immediately, Ren Feifan's body flashed and disappeared directly from the space, leaving only the golden dragon that surrounded him before.

Looking at the majestic golden dragon who was called Xiaojin by Ren Feifan, Ye Chen couldn't help but look strange.

But the golden dragon glanced at the place where Ren Feifan disappeared with longing eyes, and then looked at Ye Chen.

"I can smell the Blood Moon Slaughtering Sky Slash from you."

The golden dragon opened its mouth, its mighty voice was deep and majestic, like the voice of the Buddha from the Nine Heavens, piercing the ears like thunder.

The golden dragon stared at Ye Chen with its bright eyes, "I like you very much. If you have any trouble, just come to me."

"Thank you, Senior Jinlong."

Ye Chen politely clasped his fists and said, although this golden dragon was only transformed by Ren Feifan's sword intention, it has already given birth to spiritual intelligence and can be regarded as a living being. It is not an exaggeration to call him a senior.