Urban Medical God

The old guy from the Shenwu Temple also felt the endless treasure hidden in Zhu Yuan's body at that moment. The seemingly ordinary young man's martial arts was so terrifying. No wonder the Tai Shen wanted to recruit a disciple.

"Rubber words!"

The old man shouted, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he attacked Zhu Yuan again with his killing move!

"Old guy!" How could Ye Chen not see that this old guy was holding back something bad? He didn't intend to take action, so he immediately gave a soft drink and turned to help Zhu Yuan, who was lying on his side.

"hey-hey!"

For a moment, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged, and the old man's outstretched arm could no longer move forward, and was tightly held by the old guy.

"Senior, we are so ignorant that we still hope to see Haihan." Before the old man could finish his words, the old man from Shenwu Palace grabbed his arm with his five-finger light-speed palm and slashed towards his neck.

A head flew into the sky, and its soul disappeared.

"Nothing dares to scream in front of me!" The violent momentum instantly attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

"gone!"

Ye Chen ordered softly, and the three of them headed straight towards Cuilin.

"Someone strong will take action!"

Wuji and Lingji in the green forest of Taishen Mountain instantly sensed the presence of the old guy from Shenwu Palace.

"So that's it, it's our junior brother who's here!"

Wei Wei sensed it, Lingji smiled, Wuji also frowned, and then relaxed.

"It's just right, just check it as Master said!"

Two divine lights bloomed in the green forest of Taishen Mountain, and the starry image of five peaks gathered pierced the sky.

"over there!"

For a time, the cultivators from all over the world who had been searching for many days with no results all headed towards Cuilin.

…

"coming!"

A sound pierced the air, and countless cultivators stood at the wooden fence in front of the green forest. The three people in the front were Ye Chen, Zhu Yuan, and the old guy from the Shenwu Palace.

"The aura from before must have been revealed by that old guy!"

Among the crowd, there were many hermit cultivators, secretly staring at the old guy from Shenwu Hall.

"Is the master you are talking about here?" Zhu Yuan took a step forward, crossed the wooden fence, turned to Ye Chen and asked.

"Huh?" Even Ye Chen was a little puzzled at this moment. Although there were two powerful men, Wuji and Lingji, who were stationed before, Tian Xuexin didn't break through. The illusory formation in front of the wooden fence was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, he was easily stepped over by Zhu Yuan.

Ye Chen couldn't help but think of Xuan Hanyu's explanation of Zhu Yuan's potential when he first met Zhu Yuan.

"This transparent martial spirit can be said to be a type of constitution as well as aptitude. It is extremely rare and extremely unparalleled. Its potential is limitless. In terms of Dao Heart alone, it is almost second only to your Martial Ancestor Dao Heart. Moreover, The benefits of the transparent martial spirit go far beyond this!

However, there is a problem with this transparent martial spirit, that is, the owner's mind is very simple, and except for martial arts, he hardly cares about other things.

If possible, accept this person, he is qualified to follow you! "

I am afraid that Zhu Yuan, who has a transparent martial spirit, is not afraid of some illusions.

"Where does this kid come from? How dare you disrespect the Supreme God!"

Among the crowd, a powerful man from the ninth level of Tai Zhen Realm made a move to cross the wooden fence and capture Zhu Yuan.

"Chi!"

As soon as the body crossed the wooden fence, there was a melting sound, the flesh and blood steamed instantly, and the bones were exposed.

"boom!"

The man holding a folding fan stamped his palm on his chest and pushed the bones out of the wooden fence, barely saving his life. However, his cultivation was completely gone.

"Master's hidden place, please retreat!"

Wuji held the folding fan in his hand, shook it a few times, and spoke softly.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone.

"Master?"

"He is a disciple of Tai Shen!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

Several figures retreated secretly. It was obvious that the cultivation of Wuji and Lingji was unfathomable!

"It's true. These Tai Shen's disciples are also strong men. The guy who hasn't moved all this time is even more terrifying than the man holding the folding fan. I'm afraid it only takes one thought to kill me!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and he said in a deep voice under the bamboo hat.

"It seems like this old guy is ready to be born!"

A bright red robe hung on the ground, and beside him, a mysterious man stood beside him.

"This old guy didn't take action against you regarding the alliance. I think he was afraid of being contaminated by the cause and effect, but there's no guarantee."

The two people who quietly retreated were the master of the Yin Demon Temple and the deputy master next to him who had never been seen in the lineup.

"It looks like I can hardly sit still!"

"The lost time and space is about to come, I will wait patiently and ride the wind!"

The hoarse voice floated away without disturbing anyone.

"Ye Chen, is there a formation at this wooden fence?"

At this moment, by the green forest, the old guy from Shenwu Temple asked Ye Chen. It was obvious that with his current cultivation level, he had never seen through the secret.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, since there was a formation, how did Zhu Yuan pass through it safely?

Just when Ye Chen was confused, another person ignored Wuji's obstruction and floated into the fence. In an instant, he turned into ashes.

"You mortals, retreat quickly!"

The folding fan in Wuji's hand swung slower and slower. It was obvious that he had lost his patience.

"In that case, let me give it a try!"

The tyrannical aura suddenly burst out, and he was a strong man in the late Baijia realm!

"It seems that there are many hidden beings coming to watch the excitement." Ye Chen looked at the figure rushing towards the wooden fence. His flesh and blood were already exhausted. His death was approaching and he was looking for a chance to survive.

Lingji, who had never spoken on the other side, just sighed softly: "Alas!"

The jade flute in his hand turned into a Yao Qin, and he gently plucked a string with his fingertips. In just an instant, the strong man felt as if he had been severely injured, and his soul was shattered.

"Even this kind of existence cannot set foot in Green Forest!"

The crowd looked up and sighed.

"What's your name?" No one dared to break into the formation, and Lingji then looked back at the intact young man who was running straight towards him.

His face was covered with white sand, his eyes were covered with white sand, and his original green shirt was in tatters, with the corners of his clothes dangling, so he looked impoverished.

"My name is Zhu Yuan!" Zhu Yuan said loudly.

Ye Chen said at this moment: "Two seniors, Zhu Yuan is the person entrusted by Senior Taishen!"

"Ye Chen?"

"Is it Ye Chen?"

Ye Chen, who was not very eye-catching at first, immediately attracted countless comments when he opened his mouth.

Obviously, there was a good story between Taishen and Ye Chen in Tianfeng Pavilion.

"Now that Ye Chen is here, so this young man is?"

"Are you the disciple Tai Shen is looking for?"

Among the crowd, everyone was talking.

Of course, this was also listened to by Lingji and Wuji.

"Zhu Yuan"

Wuji opened and closed the folding fan in his palm, looking at the young man in front of him and murmuring.

"Zhu Yuan, this is your senior brother!"

Ye Chen said.

"Oh!" Only then did Zhu Yuan remember what Ye Chen said about correcting his posture. He immediately bowed and said, "Hello, two senior brothers!"