Urban Medical God

"You're just an ant, and you still claim to be the source master of the bright moon?"

The ball of light burst out with intense luster and turned out to be a huge picture of the Moon Palace.

There is a moon palace, an osmanthus tree, and even a white jade rabbit beside the osmanthus tree.

Xia Ruoxue was directly sucked into the Moon Palace Picture. The endless moon river was entangled in the picture scroll. She was like a mayfly swimming in the water.

"This is the real world of the bright moon. You, the false source master of the bright moon, just be the nourishment of this moon river."

The warm water of the moon river flows on Xia Ruoxue. Xia Ruoxue tried hard to break free, but found that she was tied more tightly.

"No, I can't be here."

Xia Ruoxue's aura became weaker and weaker. Under this situation of being completely suppressed, she had no way to escape.

"I, Xia Ruoxue, am the Source Master of Mingyue!"

Su Mohan gave Xia Ruoxue a life-saving talisman. In this extreme crisis, a colorful stream of talisman forcibly wrapped Xia Ruoxue and pulled her away from the Moon River.

The life-saving talisman directly wrapped Xia Ruoxue and carried her to the entrance of the Moon Palace.

"Click."

The door of the Moon Palace slowly opened at this time, and an old woman with silver hair was standing inside.

"It turns out that it was with the help of spiritual talismans that I got to this point."

The old woman glanced at Xia Ruoxue, with a somewhat disappointed look on her face.

"Since you have the means to save your life and I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you can go back."

Xia Ruoxue had only reached this point with the protection of Senior Su's spiritual talisman. At this time, she could never give up like this.

"Senior, although the magic talisman protected my life, the fate is not the invisible bright moon that I transformed into because I am inferior to you." Xia Ruoxue already understood at this time that the heart of the bright moon's blood body was nothing more than a test set by this old senior.

After hearing this, the old woman stopped her movements, as if she was somewhat interested in Xia Ruoxue's words.

"Senior, if I'm not wrong, your technique should also come from the Mingyue Origin Technique. Therefore, Ruoxue's technique and yours are from the same sect. Naturally, it is impossible to compare with your thousands of years of practice with a few years of practice. capture."

Seeing that the old woman was still silent, Xia Ruoxue said with a decisive look on her face: "You dare me, I beg you to take the literary test. Since I have become the master of the source of the bright moon, I can't live in vain."

Unexpectedly, the Mingyue Source Master still had some integrity. The old woman's brows relaxed slightly. She set up these many obstacles just to find a destined person to inherit the mantle, and maybe she could return to the peak of power.

As soon as he thought about it, the old woman and Xia Ruoxue were already sitting cross-legged in the void. The surroundings were pitch black, with no light at all.

"The bright moon always shines, not leaving half of all living beings alone."

The old woman said softly, but suddenly shouted at Xia Ruoxue: "Enlightenment!"

Xia Ruoxue was determined, and her mastery of Mingyue Avenue had already been engraved in her heart. Mingyue proved her way, and she had no distracting thoughts in her heart. The mysterious Mingyue Origin Qi slowly arose from the center of Xia Ruoxue's eyebrows and condensed into a half-moon in the sky.

"The moon is half bright, the green lamp has withered, and the locks have grown, and the mortal world has left it."

Seeing the spotless bright moon, the old woman shouted again: "Enlightenment!"

The half-quarter moon is filled with endless water vapor, like a flowing clear spring, which is gradually breaking away from the attraction of the bright moon and sweeping away towards the endless black day.

"When the sun shines brightly, why does the bright moon support me? Enlightenment!"

"The dust in my heart rises and falls, the stars fade away, and the bright moon cannot hold the old responsibilities back. Enlightenment!"

"The source of magic and magic will sometimes be exhausted, and the moonlight of thousands of dust will eventually be covered with dust! Enlightenment!"

The old woman's words of enlightenment were getting faster and faster, and every sound of enlightenment seemed to hit Xia Ruoxue's heart, stirring up her originally strong Ming Yue's enlightenment.

Xia Ruoxue's eyes were closed tightly, and her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat. On top of her sermon, the bright moon she relied on had been shattered into powder countless times because of the old woman's words, but her heart was still full of hope. The obsession was reunited.

"No!"

Suddenly, Xia Ruoxue's eyes opened, and her pupils were stained with the silver light of the moon. She no longer wanted to watch the moon break again and again. Her heart of the moon was a tough heart, and it would never compete with the bright sun. There is the slightest deviation and hesitation.

The originally dark dome, accompanied by Xia Ruo's voice, the moonlight burst out in every corner, and every ray of silver light drove away the darkness and had nowhere to hide.

The old appearance of the Moon Palace was slowly revealed at this time.

The old woman still stood between the doors, as if what just happened never happened.

"Those who enter my Moon Palace are all disciples of My Lady of Mercy, Mingyue." The old woman left a short sentence and walked directly into the Moon Palace.

Mingyue Our Lady of Mercy? Xia Ruoxue felt happy when she heard this, and quickly followed the old woman's figure and quickly walked into the Moon Palace.

Each step is paved with glistening white light, leading straight to the heavenly palace on the top of the clouds.

"Since the great battle in ancient times, my inner breath has been broken and cannot be repaired."

The old woman's tone was as usual, but Xia Ruoxue could still hear some melancholy in it.

Since ancient times? Our Lady of Mingyue Mercy is indeed a powerful person!

"I have been huddled in this small space for countless years, hey." The old woman took Xia Ruoxue into the palace with a snap of her fingers.

"Originally, I had placed my hope in finding a disciple to teach him what I have learned throughout my life. However, I have a shallow apprenticeship. I have tried several times and failed to find a successor who can inherit the Bright Moon Pure Heart Curse."

Mingyue Qingxin Mantra?

This must be the great opportunity that Senior Su mentioned.

Although this trip was extremely dangerous and he almost lost his life, Xia Ruoxue was very emotional. She recognized that he could be a master, and then no matter who Ye Chen was his enemy from now on, she would definitely be able to help him.

"Now, I, Our Lady of Mingyue Mercy, officially accept you as my closed disciple, fix your Taoist heart, sharpen your moral principles, and develop your Taoist career!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Xia Ruoxue knelt on her knees and let the fingers of Our Lady of Mercy touch her eyebrows.

The light and shadow of the finger were mottled, and traces of ice-green aura slowly poured into Xia Ruoxue's body.

The cold feeling was like a piece of ice suddenly obtained in the magma area. Xia Ruoxue's body greedily absorbed this spiritual energy and soaked it into her internal organs.

"After you comprehend it, your understanding of the Mingyue Heavenly Book will reach a new level!" Our Lady of Mercy smiled. She was obviously very satisfied with Xia Ruoxue's talent. This apprentice will also bring her more in the near future. surprise.

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At the same time, Ye Chen, who was in the gate of the Taixuan Formation, checked the situation of the formation again to prevent the strong men from the Nether Dragon Temple from peeking into Luo'er's situation and interrupting Luo'er's final enlightenment.

"Ye Chen, the ruins of the Ancient Emperor Huang Long are an excellent opportunity for you and the Blood Dragon." Xuan Hanyu's voice sounded.

After being reminded by her, Ye Chen also understood that the ruins of the Ancient Emperor Huanglong must have the same spells suitable for him and the Blood Dragon.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

Ye Chen said, and quickly called a disciple of the Taixuan Formation Sect, and drew a short spell in the air, asking him to deliver it to the hands of Yangzhen Domain Blood Dragon and others as soon as possible.