Urban Medical God

But unexpectedly, after the two dug out the Heavenly Prison Soul Crystal, they were intercepted and killed by a strong man from the Desolate Clan, Desolate Han from the seventh level of Tianxuan.

At this moment, the Lord Beiming is dead, and Ye Luoer's life and death are unknown.

Ye Chen never expected that the two of them would go to the hell world and even dig out the Heavenly Hell Soul Crystal.

The Hell Soul Crystal that day was the necessary material for Ye Chen to complete the Holy Soul Heaven of Reincarnation!

"Haha, are they being hunted by the Desolate Clan?"

In Ye Chen's body, Huang Lao also felt the secret of Qi and blood, and laughed meaningfully.

"Old Huang, what's the connection between you and the Huang clan?"

Ye Chen's heart moved and he asked quickly.

Huang Lao's identity has always been very mysterious. Ye Chen didn't know much about it. He only knew that he was powerful in cultivation and was even known as a taboo in all realms.

Now, the Huang clan appears, and Old Huang seems to be touched in some way.

Could it be that there is some cause and effect between Mr. Huang and the Huang clan in the hell world?

"Don't worry about me so much. Since your friend is being hunted by people from the Desolate Tribe, you just have to go rescue him. It's rare to know the coordinates of the hell world, so you can't ignore it.

Huang Lao did not answer directly, but smiled lightly.

Ye Chen has always wanted to find the coordinates of the hell world, but there has been no result. But now, Beiming God Lord sent a message before his death, letting Ye Chen know clearly where the hell world is!

The Hell Soul Crystal is probably in Ye Luoer's hands!

However, Ye Luoer's life or death is uncertain. If she is killed by the master of the Desolate tribe, the Heavenly Prison Soul Crystal will also be lost.

"Brother Ye Chen, have you found the location of the hell realm?"

At this time, Shanrou pulled Ye Chen's clothes, a little curious and a little nervous.

"Um."

Ye Chen nodded solemnly.

Shanju said: "Brother, if you are going to hell, then take me with you. If I return to my hometown, I may be able to restore all my memories."

Ye Chen thought for a while and then nodded.

Shanrou is Yunjin's sister, she is even related to the Iron Throne, and her life experience is very mysterious.

If she regained all her memories, she might be able to control her power and not lose control and turn into a witch at any time.

Ye Chen wanted to discuss it with Ren Feifan, but at this time, a figure descended from the sky, it was Ren Feifan, who came in person.

"Senior Ren!"

Ye Chen shouted quickly.

Ren Feifan nodded and said, "Boy, do you want to go to hell?"

Ye Chen said: "Yes! It's rare to know the coordinates of the hell world, how can we miss it? Besides... I can't watch something happen to Luo'er."

Ren Feifan sighed: "The divine power is still powerful, and she can actually calculate the location of the hell world. I went there with her to practice, but after the coordinates of the hell world were lost, I could never find them back, but she was able to find them."

Ye Chen said: "The wishing fairy pool is in the hands of the goddess. It seems that she made the wish and found the location of the hell world. It is not that her cultivation is stronger than her predecessors."

Ye Chen knew that Ren Feifan and Tiannu were fighting for their destiny, and a fight would inevitably happen in the future.

The two are equally powerful, and who will win in the end will probably depend on their Taoist state and mental state.

Ye Chen didn't want any evil obstacles to arise in Ren Feifan's heart, so he gave a special reminder.

The wishing fairy pond is still in the hands of the goddess!

It's not unusual for her to find the coordinates of the hell realm.

Ren Feifan was relieved, nodded and said: "Yes, I almost forgot."

Ye Chen said: "Senior Ren, will you go to hell with me?"

Ren Feifan said: "It's not convenient for me to go, but I have a friend over there who received my favor back then. After you go to the hell realm, you can let this person take care of you."

Ren Feifan turned his palm, and a jade sword as big as a finger appeared in his palm, and handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took the jade sword and said in surprise: "What is this?"

Ren Feifan said: "This is the token of the sword clan. If you go to the hell world and crush this jade sword, someone will naturally come down to help you."

Ye Chen said: "Sword Clan?"

Ren Feifan said: "Well, there are thousands of races in the hell world, and many of them have escaped from time and space, and the sword race is one of them."

"My friend, named Jian Xing, is a disciple of the Sword Clan. When I saved his life, his cultivation level was still weak, but now..." He counted with his fingers, "...his cultivation level has reached The seventh level of Tianxuan, I think I can protect you for a while."

Ye Chen was shocked: "There is no race that has escaped through time and space? Is the Desolate race the same?"

Ren Feifan smiled profoundly and said, "Yes, when you go to the hell realm, you may be able to find out the secret of Huang Zizai's life experience."

"shortage……"

Ye Chen wanted to read out the three words "Desolate Zi Zai", but suddenly he caught an extremely dangerous secret and hurriedly stopped.

The three words "Huang Zi Zai" seem to be a taboo. Once anyone dares to recite his true name, he will suffer endless punishment and torture.

"Is...is it Mr. Huang's name?"

Ye Chen was blessed with an extremely alert mind and guessed it all at once.

Huang Lao, his real name is Huang Zizai!

His name is taboo in all realms!

Even Ye Chen at this moment is not qualified to recite his real name!

"Humph, Ren Feifan, my life experience is not important. What do you want to check? I have thousands of names!"

The Samsara Cemetery shook for a while, and then a terrifying mist rose from Ye Chen's head, straight into the air, and lingered.

The figure of Huang Lao emerged from the mist, filled with a formidable and terrifying aura.

"elder brother……"

Shanrou felt the powerful aura of Huang Lao, felt frightened, and held Ye Chen's hand.