Urban Medical God

"Three Styles"

Suddenly, Ye Chen, who was concentrating, felt blood splattering in front of his eyes, and the invincible figure of Ji Shen seemed increasingly unreal.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

Drops of blood fell, and he realized that at some point, two lines of blood and tears were gushing in his pupils.

"What kind of method is this? With my cultivation level, I can't even observe it!"

Ye Chen smiled bitterly, and a strong stinging sensation came, and his soul was slowly cracking. If he took one more look, he might be about to die.

He quickly used Samsara Holy Soul Sky and Hongmeng Starry Sky, and then he was a little more stable.

The scene in front of him was cut off instantly, and he stood under the starry sky. The bright stars were still the same as when he first saw them.

"Is this all an illusion?"

Ye Chen murmured to himself, what he saw just now was the scene of Ji Shen evolving with the power of heaven.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

The blood and tears still flowed down uncontrollably, and his soul gradually calmed down!

"Even so, am I still unable to break through the remaining four moves?"

After a while, Ji Shen's voice came:

"That's it!"

"You haven't stepped into the Tianxuan Realm yet. Faced with the pressure of the six movements, the world cannot protect your body from being broken. You can understand one or two of them, which is already very valuable.

"You still have to walk your own path in the future. These two moves are enough to protect yourself. If necessary, I will break the ancestor's coffin when the day is at its peak. I will leave my final insights to you!"

Ji Shen's voice gradually dissipated under the starry sky, and the originally bright and bright stars dimmed. In the deep black sky, in front of Ye Chen, a dark coffin floated faintly in front of him.

"Senior, are you still there?"

There was a strong wish in Ye Chen's voice. How he wished that the man sitting side by side with him on the stars would respond again.

But the only thing that responded to him was the cold dark copper coffin and the dim stars.

"I will remember every word you say. In this world, Ye Chen is here and Ji Shen is here!"

Ye Chen murmured to the dark starry sky alone.

…

At the same time, Jishen Realm.

The blond man and the beautiful woman looked sad, and they seemed to have sensed something.

Not far away from the two of them, Jiang Meiyin was squatting under an ancient Bodhi tree, leaning against the thick trunk that could not be hugged by the people's arms, burying her head in silence.

Anyone could see that there were silent sobs beneath her slightly trembling figure.

Boom!

In the sky, black thunder flashed with a captivating light, and there was a faint roar of dragons that wanted to devour all things. In the originally broken Jishen Realm, countless spiritual birds scattered around, gathering within a few miles of the blond man and the beautiful woman. .

It seems that only these two people can make them feel at ease.

Not long after, bursts of black drizzle fell in the space of Jishen Realm, washing away a lot of vitality. It was more like ink dyeing. The spiritual grass everywhere slowly began to wither, and the withered fallen leaves were blown by the drizzle. , covering Jiang Meiyin's head.

"Master, is this the world you see?"

At this time, Jiang Meiyin was curled up like a helpless child, muttering to herself:

"No wonder my brother and I were naughty at that time, but you always smiled and said nothing. Maybe the playful dusk is the most beautiful scenery in the world!"

"Is the current world so desolate?"

Looking up, Jishen Realm seems to be a world without any color, only chaotic darkness, and the vegetation is exuding sadness.

The blond man and the beautiful woman answered, "What the master wants you to see is not the desolation of the last days."

Several cracks in the air sounded, and under the skirt of the beautiful woman, nine gorgeous feathers were like magic needles that repaired the world, lighting up the sky and reflecting the desolate earth. She was repairing this piece of land with her own magical power. A world that has no owner.

"Look there!"

The blond man was extremely serious, and he did not stop the beautiful woman from damaging her divine power.

Jiang Meiyin looked in the direction he pointed. Shenhong Road, paved with nine-color light, stretched straight into the deep sky, and a figure was approaching vaguely.

"Master, no, is it Ye Chen?"

For a moment, she had the illusion that it was her master Ji Shen returning on the nine-color divine rainbow.

"What the master wants you to see is not this broken world. The future is already coming to us, and no one has the ability to stop it."

"What he wants you to see is hope!"

The beautiful woman's eyes were shining with hope, and in the distant sky was Ye Chen's figure.

On top of that indifferent figure, a dark copper coffin was carried, slowly approaching. Every step of the foot pushed away the deep darkness in this place.

As Ye Chen moved, the originally desolate Jishen Realm regained its former glory.

"This boy has really become the master's close disciple. Even Zhou Tianqing, the man who killed the Heaven Sword, didn't receive such treatment back then."

When the blond man saw Ye Chen returning, his eyes concealed the previous sadness and ignited an eager light again. The originally tense face of the beautiful woman next to him also broke into tears and smiled:

"Yes, it's like him who suppressed the eternity under the starry sky!"

The blond man scratched his head: "Hey, at that time, we were by his side, and soon we were all old guys."

Ye Chen's heart sank when he saw the people on the top of the mountain. It seemed that they already knew.

"I've met two seniors."

The blond man stepped forward and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder: "Hahahaha, okay, okay!"

He was still laughing a second ago, but suddenly the tip of his nose became sore, and he said with a red face: "Only my master is worthy of being in the first coffin under the eternal starry sky."

Ye Chen whispered:

"Senior, he is not dead!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. Jiang Meiyin stared directly at Ye Chen.

"If I control reincarnation in the future, I will definitely let my senior reappear in the world. This ancestral coffin is an opportunity!"

Ye Chen said firmly.

The blond man and the beautiful woman looked at each other and smiled, but they had forgotten that this boy was the Lord of Reincarnation.

Beings who control reincarnation are indeed qualified to cut off life and death!

"Otherwise, let this girl Meiyin go and witness it!"

The beautiful woman cast an approving look, patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and said softly: "Although this ancestral coffin and your method of reincarnation can bring life to the Silent God Realm, you should also know that it is just a flash in the pan. That’s all, it has no owner after all.”

Ye Chen was about to say something, but was stopped by a beautiful woman.

"The desolate power of the ancestral coffin can be clearly felt even through the coffin. If it is left in the Silent God Realm, this world will probably perish faster."

The beautiful woman took Jiang Meiyin's hand and gently handed it to Ye Chen: "This girl will be left to you from now on. You have to take good care of her. If the master comes back one day and wants to know that your kid is cheating, he will have to kill you." I broke the bones and made soup to replenish them."

For some reason, the few people present could not even bring up the idea of ​​making fun of this joke. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like you were explaining the funeral arrangements.