Urban Medical God

Song Ji folded his hand again and said, "Then, Miss Nangong, let\'s say goodbye. Please don\'t worry about the little dispute that happened just now. Our Jianmen and your Danqing Immortal Sect are still good friends."

Nangong smiled cheerfully: "This is natural."

Song Ji immediately took his subordinates, turned around respectfully, and left.

Song Yanjun was very upset throughout the whole process and wanted to say something, but under Song Ji\'s eyes, he dared not say much.

Until he was far away from Nangong Xinran and others, Song Yanjun finally couldn\'t help but said: "Master, listening to the rain sword is still in the hands of that waste!"

Elder Song Ji said solemnly: "I naturally know, but the eldest lady of Immortal Danqingzong is by the side, so it\'s not convenient to do it."

Song Yanjun snorted, and said, "What are you afraid of? Could it be possible that a mere Nangong happily can block you from Master?"

With a "pop", Elder Song Ji slapped Song Yanjun severely and said: "I don\'t know the overall situation! If you offend the Immortal Danqing Sect, there will be endless troubles. The ink paintings of mountains and rivers in the Zhangjiao Dongfu are all given by the Immortal Danqing Sect. How dare to offend them easily?"

Song Yanjun clutched his red and swollen cheeks, feeling very resentful and dissatisfied in his heart, and said, "Is it just looking at the trash and taking away Ting Yujian?"

Elder Song Ji said coldly: "Don’t forget that the purpose of our trip is to seize the treasure of Emperor Chaos! Moreover, the waste regained the Tingyu Sword and restored the dantian, mostly related to the Lord of Reincarnation, the Lord of Reincarnation. It may be nearby! Don’t lose sight of it!"

Hearing this, Song Yanjun\'s eyes brightened, and if he could catch the Lord of Samsara, the benefits would be great.

You know, the Lord of Reincarnation is the enemy of Demon Ancestor Wutian. If you can capture the Lord of Samsara and dedicate it to Demon Ancestor Wutian, the credit will be earthshaking.

"Master taught that the disciple is reckless!"

Song Yanjun said sincerely, but his eyes kept turning, as if he wanted to find the Lord of Samsara.

From beginning to end, the two of them didn\'t pay attention. Just now, Nangong Xinran and Ye Wuendi were next to the man wearing a mask.

They never expected that the man wearing the mask was actually Ye Chen!

The main reason was that Ye Chen\'s cultivation base aura was too low. Whether it was Song Yanjun or Song Ji, they completely ignored him, thinking that he was Nangong Xinran\'s follower.

…

But it said that Ye Chen and the three of them, after a short rest, returned to that **** sea before the ban.

"Hey, Ye Wuendi, how did you recover your Dantian after being abolished? How did you get expelled from the division?"

Nangong blinked happily, feeling very curious in his heart.

"Don\'t ask, business matters now. I will talk about my business when I go out."

Ye Wu exhausted his scruples until Ye Chen was right there, and didn\'t want to expose Ye Chen\'s identity, so he didn\'t explain too much.

However, Nangong Xinran\'s curiosity was lifted up, and it was difficult to calm down. Seeing that Ye Wuendi still refused to say it, he asked Ye Chen:

"Hey, mask man, you say, what\'s going on?"

Ye Chen replied simply and neatly: "I don\'t know."

"you!"

Nangong was happy to be choked back, blushing with anger.

Ye Chen didn\'t bother to care about her, his eyes only looked at the **** ocean in front of him, and he said coldly:

"Think about how to get through this sea of ​​blood."

Hearing Ye Chen\'s words, Nangong also calmed down happily, staring at the boundless sea of ​​blood ahead.

When she stared at this sea of ​​blood, all the miserable screams, the howls of evil spirits, the cry of grievances and anger, filled her ears again.

The creatures who were killed by Hongjun ancestors were all here crying and crying for injustice, and the cry of injustice, even her Heavenly Sovereign level Taoist heart, felt unbearable.

"This place is too evil."

"Why don\'t we go?"

Nangong happily took Ye Chen\'s arm again, and said tremblingly.

If there is an enemy in front of her, she is willing to make a decisive battle.

But unfortunately, there is no enemy in front of him, only the boundless sea of ​​blood, boundless grievances and blood sins.

Ye Chen looked at the sea of ​​blood, and suddenly he was a little cranky.

If Di Shitian is here, with his extremely pure state of mind, can he withstand the impact of this endless blood?

In Ye Chen\'s impression, Di Shitian had almost no emotions, and was focused only on cultivating the Heart Demon Spell Sword, judging the world, and establishing an ideal country.

If Di Shitian was here, with his pure state of mind, perhaps he could really withstand the impact of this sea of ​​blood.

Also, if the manslaughter of the Holy Grail\'s murderous aura is refined for Emperor Shitian, he might still be able to enlighten the Great Dao and train the Heart Demon Spell Sword to the ninth level!

"Strange, why did I suddenly think of Di Shitian?"

"Could it be that the guy hasn\'t exhausted his breath yet?"

Ye Chen wrinkled his brows tightly, and he was very puzzled.

"Hey, let\'s give up the treasure of Emperor Chaos Yan, this place is too dangerous."

Nangong happily shook Ye Chen\'s arm, obviously frightened by the sea of ​​blood in front of him.

This piece of murderous and **** prohibition is too terrifying.

Ye Wu Endless on the side was also full of dignity, even with his Heavenly Monarch\'s cultivation base, he did not dare to step in rashly.

"Don\'t panic, I have a magical power that may be able to withstand the impact of this sea of ​​blood."

Ye Chen calmed down and thought of the Great Starry Sky of Hongmeng.

If the great starry sky of Hongmeng is released, it may be able to block the impact of the sea of ​​blood.

The great starry sky of Hongmeng, even the heart demon can resist, and is best at resisting these evil and awe-inspiring things.

"What magical powers do you have?"

Nangong was amazed with pleasure, even a strong heavenly monarch like her is helpless in the face of the ban on this sea of ​​blood.

Could it be that Ye Chen, a realm ant in the realm of Taizhen, still has a way?

"After I use that magical power, the soul may be under extreme pressure and can no longer fight. If encounters any enemy, you will solve it for me."

Ye Chen\'s voice was slightly solemn.

This blood sea ban was too terrifying. He estimated that after releasing the great starry sky of Hongmeng, he would use all his mind to maintain the operation of the starry sky, and he couldn\'t even fight.

Therefore, he needs Ye Wu-endless and Nangong Xinran\'s protector!

Seeing Ye Chen\'s solemn gesture, Ye Wujin and Nangong Xinran were even more shocked. Does he really have a way?

"If you really have a way, I can protect you too."

Nangong gladly held a huge pen, exhaling like a Randao.

"Brother Chenye, I will protect you well."

Ye Wu Endless also drew out the Tingyu Sword, and waited attentively.

"Well, I beg you!"

Ye Chen didn\'t talk too much nonsense, immediately gathered aura and prepared to cast a spell.