Soon, ye Chen put Gu Lao on an ice bed.

His eyes were heavy.

As the God of medicine, he got the inheritance of the ancient medical God. Naturally, he saw that the old bone was in danger.

Even the soul to disperse.

"Lao Cang, where to start?"

Ye Chen communicates with the reincarnation cemetery.

The ancient medical God hesitated for a few seconds and said, "the torture method of that man came from abroad. When he hurt this person, he would melt into the devil's mind. It's a little tricky."

"If it's someone else, you'll die."

"But for me, it's just a bit of a hassle."

"You do as I say."

"Maybe I'll borrow your fire."

Hearing the last sentence, ye Chen took a long breath.

The next second, ye Chen's hands suspended out of ten gold needles.

These gold needles are special. Each one of them has a strong flame!

There are green lotus demon fire, there are other flames, it seems that even a little violent.

"It's now, stabbing into the Dantian, Tianling, Baihui, Zhonghai..."

Ye Chen hands such as fire of gold needle instantly gush out, Qi Qi inserts.

The tail was shaking violently.

"Boy, shatter the Tianhan stone, control it with power, and gather it with powder."

"Good!"

"Boy, you need your blood to condense in this man's brow."

"Good."

"Boy, speed, a little bit of Qiulin acupoint, use aura in the whole body."

"Good."

Ye Chen's forehead has been covered with sweat, which is the first time that he and Lao Cang cooperate to cure.

No mistakes can be made in any link.

But under Ye Chen's hand, that bone old ferocious flesh blurred body unexpectedly gradually began to repair.

And the vitality of the old bone is getting stronger and stronger.

……

In that inaccessible, miasma covered temple, the terrible low inhuman roar sounded again!

"Waste! What a waste

"Poof!"

This time, those figures sitting around the statue actually vomited blood in succession under the shock of the ancient devil's violent breath!

However, a few people look at each other, in the eyes, is flashing a glimmer of joy!

One of them was slightly excited and congratulated the statue: "master! Your strength is stronger! "

The voice was silent for a moment. It seemed to calm down and said again, "you've done a good job. The seal has been loosened."

"But..."

The powerful men listened with great care, as if they were listening to the oracle.

"The boy who lost my ghost is more difficult than I thought."

"Jiang youna rubbish, has been killed by him."

"In order to prevent this boy from interfering with our plan, it seems that we need a second plan."

……

At the same time, shenjizong.

Outside a side hall.

There is a Zhenwu stone standing in the courtyard.

A man with some mustache kept hitting Zhenwu stone with his fist.

Zhenwushi can resist the attack of the strong in the later period of chopping.

But at the moment, the strength of this man has always been unable to make Zhenwu stone shake a little bit.

There was a slight surge of air.

Amazingly, the man's cultivation was only a mere emptiness.

There are four layers of heaven in Taixu.

Ye Lingtian went from Huaxia to Kunlun Xu, to Lingwu continent, and even to the present shenjizong.

He enjoyed many resources that ye Chen gave him.

These resources are extremely terrifying to any clan.

However, ye Lingtian's accomplishments only stay in the four levels of Taixu.

It's like you've run out of potential.

He felt like a waste.

It's a real waste.

He missed the picture of fighting with Ye Chen.

He regretted countless days and nights.

He asked himself why he didn't have the blood against heaven.

Why did the ancestors think they could follow Ye Chen all the time.

Now although he and ye Chen realm difference is not big, but the strength is very different.

Many times, he felt that he might no longer be qualified to fight with the "temple master" in his whole life.

This kind of pain reminds ye Lingtian of the Chinese word.

"Midlife crisis."

Ye Lingtian's hand has been bleeding, blood dripping, but he still hit Zhenwu stone.

"Perhaps the only connection between me and the temple master is my surname Ye."

"Or maybe, I can only protect the temple master to Kunlun Xu bar, the next way, I may be as submerged as those mortals."

"Well, it might be good to practice in a place like the kingdom of God."Ye Lingtian laughs at himself and stares at the bloodstain on Zhenwu stone. He suddenly feels that Zhenwu stone is laughing at him.

He thought of his father's empty shadow after he buried his father.

On that day, it was also the appearance of Jiuyou sky killing gun.

His father, ye Jinming, seems to have revealed a lot,

and even said that his family is also a chess piece on the chessboard.

He even clearly remembered what his father said to Ye Chen at that time.

"Little Lord, some things are natural and can't be said much, but there is one thing that is not a secret. You are a purple crouching dragon. You are born with the destiny of an emperor. Anyone who has contact with you will be able to benefit future generations."

"Of course, I also believe that Ling Tian can protect you from the wind and rain along the way!"

"Ling Tian, your cultivation is too low. How can you master the world for the less?"

"Ling Tian, in fact, our ancestors had expected that the family was defeated. When you came to your area, the ancestral spirit root against heaven was almost diluted. It is impossible for you to achieve great accomplishments in cultivation."

"The ancestors laid down the overall situation for a thousand years. Being a father is just a chess piece. You can see this drop of blood essence. This is what the ancestors left for you."

Ye Jinming, ye Lingtian's father, did not accidentally go to a secret place, but this secret place was the secret of their family and had been guarding it for thousands of years.

It's not fully opened until now.

What is the reason for this great effort?

Ye's family is the same, protecting the young master from generation to generation.

In principle, he should always follow. Why is this the only way now?

He even thought of the last two words his father had said to them before he disappeared.

"Little Lord, Ling Tian, the mission given to me by my family has been completely completed. After today, it will be the world of both of you."

"By the way, young master, I would like to remind you that if you meet a person with four characters, you must be careful!"

At the moment, ye Lingtian, beside the Zhenwu stone, suddenly wakes up, just like the top of his head.

He came to shenjizong and gradually understood who the four characters were!

The Lord of Tiandao palace, the supreme existence, Xuan Yuan Mo Xie!

So why might his father know about the kingdom of God?

This is totally unscientific!

Even fantastic!

Ye Lingtian gets cold behind his back, and suddenly thinks of something. He pulls off his clothes and exposes himself.

Before that piece of jade pendant with ancestral pattern was broken, ye Lingtian printed the above pattern on his body with magic method forever.

Occupy the whole upper body.

It was a majestic dragon, flying for nine days!

To ye Lingtian's surprise, the previous pattern looks like a black dragon.

Now looking at it carefully, he found that the so-called black dragon was nothing more than a black rolling demon gas.

Under the black devil's gas, this dragon actually has a trace of faint blood color.

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