Urban Medical God

After thinking about it, Ye Chen came up with a way and said: "I have a secret technique called the Great Wild Sky Stealing Technique. In theory, I can steal everything in the world.

After a pause, Ye Chen shook his head again and said, "However, my cultivation of the Heaven Stealing Technique in the Great Wilderness is not enough. It is difficult for me to steal the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin from the quagmire of flesh and blood, unless Old Man Huang takes action himself."

The Poison Hand Medicine God's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Are Huang Zizi? He has become one of the eight ancestors of the Tao Sect. It's not easy to get him to steal things."

Ye Chen nodded. Indeed, even for him now, it would be extremely difficult to see Huang Lao.

The Poison Hand Medicine God hesitated and said, "I'll think of other ways." Then he ducked back to the Reincarnation Cemetery.

Ye Chen was also thinking hard, thinking about how to capture the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin.

About two hours later, footsteps came from outside.

Ye Chen calmed down and saw Hua Zu and several guards striding to the quagmire of flesh and blood and standing in front of Ye Chen.

"Boy, how does it taste?"

Hua Zu looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

Ye Chen was tied to a stone pillar, with a quagmire of flesh and blood in front of him, and the pungent smell of blood kept stimulating him.

The aura emanating from the quagmire of flesh and blood is extremely evil and contains highly toxic rotting corpse aura, which is enough to corrode ordinary monks in the Shinto realm directly into bones.

However, after Ye Chen awakened the source of reincarnation, his physique became extremely strong. Even if he faced the quagmire of flesh and blood, he was not affected at all. The smell of blood was just a gentle breeze and drizzle to him.

Of course, if he were to be immersed in a mire of flesh and blood, it would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"Haha, Hua Zu, what, the Lord doesn't allow you to kill me?"

Ye Chen smiled and sneered, without any panic, looking directly into Hua Zu's eyes and said.

Huazu's face twitched, he snorted and said, "You brat, don't be too arrogant. Even if I can't kill you, I won't make it easy for you."

"I have sent a letter to your reincarnation camp, asking Ren Feifan to bring something to redeem you."

"You destroyed my Seven Treasures Lotus Lamp. If you want to survive, unless Ren Feifan comes to see me with the Book of Reincarnation."

"If I can't get the book of reincarnation, I will push you into the quagmire of flesh and blood tomorrow.

"You won't really die, but your flesh and blood will become fertilizer for me to plant flowers and plants, and all your bones will rot away. In the end, only a ray of soul will be left, lingering on, hahaha..."

The closer he got to the end, the more ferocious Hua Zu's tone became, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Chen said: "What kind of reincarnation book? There is no such thing in my reincarnation camp."

Huazu said coldly: "Don't pretend to be confused. If there is no book of reincarnation, how can Ren Feifan modify it and become the ninth-grade emperor in one step?"

"Even if it is the ashes of the Book of Reincarnation, it is still part of the Book of Reincarnation!"

Hua Zu naturally knows that the Book of Reincarnation has never been truly created, but there is a Jie Hui.

Those ashes are the fantasy concept of the Book of Reincarnation. When transformed into reality, they are transformed by failure and destruction. They also have the ability to modify the past, but they are not as powerful as the real Book of Reincarnation.

The ashes of the Samsara Book are Ren Feifan's ultimate trump card.

Huazu wanted to seize the ashes of the Book of Reincarnation. In this way, all his losses could be made up for, and he even had the ability to modify the past in one fell swoop. This was simply unbelievable.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Haha, my life doesn't seem to be that valuable, right?"

"Fuzu only wants two million source jade, and you will rob the ashes of the Reincarnation Book if you ask. You really think highly of me."

Hua Zu snorted and said, "That's all, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Anyway, before sunset tomorrow, if Ren Feifei doesn't redeem you with the Book of Reincarnation, you're going to fall into the quagmire of flesh and blood!"

After saying that, Hua Zu waved his hand and left with his men.

He didn't use torture to torture Ye Chen, because it was still at the moment of negotiation.

As long as Ren Feifan is willing to hand over the ashes of the Book of Reincarnation, he can let Ye Chen go intact.

After all, after getting the Book of Reincarnation, he has the ability to modify the past, which is enough to reach the sky in one step.

But if Ren Feifan had not brought the Book of Reincarnation, he would have definitely made Ye Chen suffer the most brutal punishment in the world.

"Ren Feifan will save you, but he will never fall into Huazu's rhythm and be at his mercy."

In the Reincarnation Cemetery, the Poison Hand Medicine God said.

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Indeed, if Senior Ren comes, he may have a way to take out the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin."

The Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin was buried deep in the quagmire of flesh and blood. Ye Chen and the Poison Hand Medicine God were helpless.

If Ren Feifan comes, things may turn around.

Time passed quickly, and Ye Chen was tied to a stone pillar for a full day.

The iron chains that bound him showed signs of corrosion and wear under the constant impact of the fishy smell of the mire of flesh and blood. This shows how strong and terrifying the evil spirit in the mire of flesh and blood was. If a person fell in, his body would probably be gone.

The day passed and the appointed time came.

Boom!

At this moment, Ye Chen heard a huge roar of air coming from outside, which was the scene of a riot of Emperor Qi.

"Senior Ren is here?"

Ye Chen was surprised, but after carefully capturing it, he didn't find Ren Feifan's aura.

"Hahaha, Huazu, you have a big appetite. You want the Book of Reincarnation. That thing is so coercive that even the great masters dare not touch it. You actually dare to ask for it. Are you really not afraid of death?"

At this moment, a burst of old and wild laughter came from outside.

It turned out to be the voice of Huang Lao.