The best medical god in the city

Chapter 7127 Entrusted

The old guy in Shenwu Temple also felt the endless treasures hidden in Zhu Yuan's body in an instant. The martial arts of the seemingly ordinary boy are so terrifying.

"Speak wild words!"

The old man yelled, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he attacked Zhu Yuan again, a killer move!
"Old guy!" How could Ye Chen not see that this old guy was holding back?He didn't intend to make a move, and immediately gave a soft drink, and he turned his head to help Zhu Yuan who was lying headlong on one side.

"hey-hey!"

In an instant, a terrifying momentum suddenly rose, and the old man's outstretched arm could no longer advance an inch, and was held tightly by the old man.

"Senior, I wait for ignorance, but I still look at Haihan." Before the old man could finish his sentence, the five fingers of the old guy from Shenwu Hall slashed towards his neck at the speed of light with five fingers on his arm.

A head flew up into the sky, and the soul disappeared.

"What kind of bulls and horses dare to shout in front of me!" The violent momentum instantly attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

"gone!"

Ye Chen ordered softly, and the three of them walked straight towards Cuilin.

"There is a strong man to do it!"

Wuji and Lingji in the emerald forest of Taishen Mountain instantly sensed the presence of the old guy from Shenwu Hall.

"So that's it, our little junior brother is here!"

Feeling slightly, Lingji smiled, Wuji also frowned, and then relaxed it.

"It's just right, the master said to check it!"

Two divine lights bloom in the green forest of Taishen Mountain, and the star image gathered by the five peaks pierces the sky.

"over there!"

All of a sudden, the cultivators from all over the world who had been searching for nothing for many days all headed in the direction of Cui Lin
……

"coming!"

A sound pierced through the air, and countless cultivators stood on the wooden railing in front of the green forest. The first three were Ye Chen, Zhu Yuan, and the old guy from Shenwu Hall.

"The previous breath should be from that old guy!"

Among the crowd, there were many hermit cultivators, secretly staring at the old fellow of Shenwu Hall.

"Is the master you mentioned here?" Zhu Yuan stepped forward, crossed the wooden fence, and turned to Ye Chen and asked.

"Huh?" At this moment, even Ye Chen was a little puzzled. Although there were two powerful men, Wuji and Lingji, Tian Xuexin didn't break through. The phantom formation in front of the wooden fence was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Zhu Yuan easily stepped over her.

Ye Chen couldn't help but think of Xuan Hanyu's explanation of Zhu Yuan's potential the first time he met Zhu Yuan.

"This enlightened martial soul can be said to belong to physique and a type of aptitude. It is extremely rare, and it is extremely heaven-defying. Its potential is limitless. In terms of Dao Xin, it is almost second only to your Martial Ancestor Dao Xin. Moreover, The benefits of an enlightened martial soul are far more than this one!
However, this transparent martial soul has a problem, that is, the owner's thinking is very simple, and he hardly cares about other things except martial arts.

If possible, accept this person, he has the qualifications to follow you! "

I am afraid that Zhu Yuan, who possesses a bright martial soul, is not afraid of some illusions.

"Where did you come from, you dare to be disrespectful to Taishen!"

Among the crowd, a Nine-Layer Heaven expert in the Taizhen Realm made a gesture to jump over the wooden fence and capture Zhu Yuan.

"Hey!"

As soon as the body stepped over the wooden fence, there was a sound of melting, the flesh and blood instantly transpired, and the bones were exposed.

"boom!"

The man holding the folding fan stamped his chest with a palm, and knocked the bone out of the wooden fence, which barely saved his life, but his cultivation level disappeared in one day.

"The place where the master is hidden from the world, you will retreat!"

Wuji held the folding fan in his hand, shook it a few times, and said softly.

The scene in front of them stunned everyone.

"Master?"

"It's a disciple of the Great God!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

Several figures withdrew secretly, obviously, Wuji and Lingji, the cultivation of these two people is unfathomable!

"Sure enough, this disciple of the Great God is also a strong person. The guy who has not moved is more terrifying than the man holding the folding fan. I am afraid that killing us will only take a moment!"

A hoarse voice sounded, under the bamboo hat, said in a deep voice.

"It seems that this old guy is about to be born!"

The bright red robe hangs down on the ground, beside it, a mysterious person stands shoulder to shoulder with it.

"For the matter of the alliance, this old guy didn't take action against you. I think he was afraid of the karma, but it's hard to guarantee."

The two people who retreated quietly were the Hall Master of the Yin Demon Temple, and the Deputy Hall Master who had never shown his lineup beside him.

"It seems that I can hardly sit still!"

"The lost time and space is about to come, I will wait and ride the wind!"

The hoarse voice drifted away without disturbing anyone.

"Ye Chen, is there a formation at the wooden fence?"

At the edge of the green forest at this moment, the old guy from the Temple of Divine Martial Arts asked Ye Chen. Obviously, with his current cultivation base, he had never seen through the way.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, since there is a formation, how did Zhu Yuan pass safely?
Just when Ye Chen was in doubt, another person ignored Wuji's obstruction and floated into the fence, and in an instant, he turned into a speck of fly ash.

"You mortals, retreat quickly!"

The folding fan in Wuji's hand swayed more and more slowly, obviously, he had lost his patience.

"In that case, I'll give it a try!"

The tyrannical aura burst out instantly, and he was a strong person in the late stage of the Baijia state!
"It seems that there are many hidden beings who came to see the excitement." Ye Chen looked at the figure rushing towards the wooden fence, he was already exhausted, and his time was approaching, trying to survive for a chance.

On the other side, Lingji, who had never spoken, just sighed softly: "Oh!"

The jade flute in his hand turned into a Yaoqin, and he gently plucked a string with his fingertips. In just an instant, the strong man felt as if he had been severely injured, and his spirit was broken.

"Even existences like this can't set foot in the green forest!"

Among the crowd, they sighed.

"What's your name?" No one dared to break into the formation anymore, so Lingji looked back at the unscathed young man who was running straight.

His face was covered with white sand covering his eyes, his original blue shirt was also ragged, and the corners of his clothes were dangling. No matter how you looked at him, he looked poor and destitute.

"My name is Zhu Yuan!" Zhu Yuan said loudly.

Ye Chen said at this moment: "Seniors, Zhu Yuan is the person entrusted by Senior Taishen!"

"Marven Ye?"

"Is it Ye Chen?"

When Ye Chen, who was not very eye-catching at first, opened his mouth, it immediately attracted countless discussions.

Obviously, Tianfeng Pavilion is a good story between Taishen and Ye Chen.

"Now that Ye Chen is here, so this is the boy?"

"Is it the disciple Taishen is looking for?"

Among the crowd, every word was discussed.

Of course, this was also heard by Lingji and Wuji.

"Zhu Yuan."

Wuji opened and closed the folding fan in his palm, and murmured while looking at the young man in front of him.

"Zhu Yuan, this is your senior brother!"

Ye Chen said.

"Oh!" Only then did Zhu Yuan remember what Ye Chen said about correcting his posture, and he respectfully said, "Hello, two senior brothers!"

(End of this chapter)