Urban Medical God

Just when Ye Chen was rejoicing, a voice came from the Samsara Cemetery!

"Hmph, my sword can still be communicated by a mere weapon spirit master of yours? That means you only have half a sword spirit left. Otherwise, if you dare to covet the divine sword, your weapon spirit skills will stop here."

Huang Lao's voice sounded loudly and shamelessly in the Samsara Cemetery.

Feng Tianshang's face was full of anger, his face was green and red, and a sullen breath lay in his chest. If he were not afraid of Huang Lao's evil reputation, he might have taken action long ago. At the moment, he could only restrain himself and did not say a word.

Ye Chen was a little dissatisfied. He hadn't settled the matter with Huang Lao yet about the Meteor God Island, but this guy actually had the nerve to threaten Senior Feng Tianshang.

"Hmph! Mr. Huang's calculation is really good. If Senior Feng Tianshang hadn't escaped the sword spirit's blow, maybe I would have tried every means to save him, and you could have reaped the benefits and completed the parasitism, or maybe It can be said to be a robbery.”

"Boy, you think too much. I used all my abilities to help you last time. Otherwise, I will save you no matter what I do this time."

When Huang Lao heard Ye Chen's cold tone, he knew that this boy was angry and said quickly.

"Really? The senior deliberately didn't tell me that the God of Death Island was protected by the island owner. If it hadn't been for me saving the Blood God, I wouldn't have been able to talk to senior here.

"I've reminded you many times, if you don't save the Blood God, we can leave before he comes back."

As soon as Mr. Huang said this, he obviously knew the schedule of the owner of the God of Death Island very well.

"It seems that Huang Lao has been searching for the Broken Sword for more than a day or two."

Ye Chen said with a smile, he didn't believe a word of what Huang Lao said.

He even now suspects that if he is killed by the owner of the God of Death Island, Huang Lao will take over his body immediately.

"Boy, I didn't mean to hide it from you. There are many forces involved on the God of Death Island. The time I chose is the best time to enter, so that you can escape unscathed."

Ye Chen stood coldly in front of his tombstone.

"But you had to save people and wasted time, which led to the leader of the God of Death Island. If I were in my heyday, I would have killed him directly."

Ye Chen looked indifferent and said directly: "But you didn't take action. If I hadn't saved the Blood God, I might be a cold corpse now."

"Anyway, at least you're not dead yet."

Huang Lao quibbled, as if he didn't want to argue with Ye Chen anymore: "However, I kindly remind you that in order to save him, the people you messed with should not be underestimated. In that battle of the gods, the forces involved were huge. The Heavenly Palace is so simple.

"Is it because of saving him, or because of stealing the sword?"

Ye Chen had a sarcastic look on his face. Huang Lao was choked by him and was speechless for a moment. After all, this matter was actually his fault.

"Well, anyway, this is our deal. Now that you have got it, you can bury it under my tombstone."

Ye Chen did not move at this moment, but crossed his arms and said, "You tricked me twice, and you still want me to bury this evil sword under your tombstone in a dream!"

"Do you want to break the contract?"

Huang Lao's voice became sharp, containing coldness and threats.

"Broken the contract? No, I have completed the deal." Ye Chen's expression showed the same cunningness. "I promised you that I would help you get the Broken Sword. Now that I have the sword in my hand, I have completed the deal."

"You don't keep your word!" Huang Lao's angry voice came from deep underground, and his extremely arrogant demonic aura made the entire Samsara Cemetery tremble.

"I'm just following the example of my predecessors."

Ye Chen is neither humble nor arrogant. No matter how powerful Huang Lao is, he is just living in the cemetery of reincarnation. Why should he be afraid of parasitic people!

"Ye Chen! You will regret it!"

Old Man Huang's violent voice sounded, "There will always be a day when you take the initiative to ask me to bury the broken sword under the tombstone!"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows: "We'll see!"

Soon, Ye Chen's consciousness had left the reincarnation cemetery. Compared with Huang Lao, he was free, and the initiative was always in his hands.

Although Senior Ren has always told himself to be careful of Huang Lao, since Huang Lao has such a terrifying origin, why not take advantage of him?

"Ye Chen, you still need to take what he said to heart."

Xuan Hanyu's voice suddenly sounded at this time. During the previous battle on the God of Death Island, she always felt like there was something coveting in the darkness. A faint worry troubled her all the time.

"Fairy Xuan, are you talking about the forces behind the owner of the God of Death Island?"

"Well, more than that, keeping this broken sword may also cause huge hidden dangers."

"What does senior mean?"

Ye Chen looked at the broken sword. He finally got the broken sword and abandoned it, feeling a little regretful.

"Silly boy, of course I don't want you to abandon me." Xuan Hanyu's voice contained a hint of smile, "Since this broken sword is related to the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword, and he also has special original power, if he can refine it, Entering the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword may help the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword grow."

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, Xuan Hanyu's words made him feel a hint of the possibility of the improvement of the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword.

"These two Bingshen swords are extraordinary. Rather than holding the broken sword and letting the world's taboos covet it, and letting the forces behind it find it through cause and effect, it is better for us to take advantage of it first, refine it, and integrate it into the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword. Among them, you can also increase your chances of winning against the enemy."

Ye Chen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I can feel that the energy contained in this broken sword is extremely suitable for the Wild Demon Heavenly Sword. If it is refined, it will definitely have unexpected effects." Xuan Hanyu nodded: "Refine it as soon as possible to prevent future troubles." It's easy to say, but the sword spirit in the broken sword is so violent that even with the inheritance of Gu Qi, Ye Chen does not have enough confidence to refine it alone. His eyes fell on the Blood God who was healing with his eyes closed. "Senior Blood God, I want to refine this broken sword. I wonder if you have any experience in the way of refining?" The Blood God opened his eyes, and there were still a few flashes of red in his eye sockets. The bloody and brutal smell around him gradually dissipated. He looked at the broken sword in Ye Chen's hand, as if he was trying to recall something. "Maybe I used to, but now, I don't remember." The Blood God covered his head, and he really looked like he had been thinking for a long time. In the end, he could only say with regret. Ye Chen looked at him like this, and felt a little sorry. Having lost his memory, the Blood God was like a floating duckweed, unable to find the direction of his existence in this endless heavenly realm.

"However, I vaguely remember that if there are supreme masters or the God-Refining Clan, they seem to have a unique advantage in casting."