Wonderful Immortal Doctor

The phantom looks exactly the same as the one in the coffin. The Xirang in his left hand turns into nine tripods, and the jade slip in his right hand unfolds the River Map. Is this the appearance of Saint Yu when he divided the nine states?

The next second, I heard a magnificent voice in my mind:

"The demon cave will surely come back again, and the younger generation of our human race must strengthen themselves and drive out the enemy! Now I will leave you my inheritance, the Sea-Suppressing Art! Give you a treasure to resist the powerful enemy...

This place is sealed, and with my body as the barrier, it can keep you safe for a thousand years.

The two saints, Dong and Tai, preached in Kunlun. However, the injury of the Dong Saint will not last long. Tai can't support it alone, so there is no need to force it. The Eye of the Demon King will be reset when the new saint comes..."

The more Chen Wanli listened, the more frightened he became. His mind was filled with echoes. Wasn't it Yu Sheng who was seriously injured? How did it become Dong Sheng again? Could it be that both saints were seriously injured?

After an unknown amount of time, the phantom exploded, leaving only the records of the technique inside.

"You, are you okay?" Wang Youshi waited for a long time, only to see Chen Wanli in a daze, and pulled him.

Chen Wanli came back to his senses, shook his head, opened his mouth to ask the two saints of Dongtai, but swallowed it back for the time being:

"The treasures here were given by the saint! You can use them at will. This is his technique. The others are magic weapons! I will collect them first and figure out how to distribute them later!"

……

The news of Ye Wutan's death has spread in a small circle.

As soon as Cang Huajue returned to Kunlun, he couldn't wait to announce the news.

In the main hall are the statues of the seven ancestors of Kunlun.

Five rays of light lit up almost at the same time.

"Where is Junior Brother Yang?" A green light burst out from the female statue.

"Junior Brother Yang has gone west!" A wave came from the stone statue of Cang Huajue.

"Hey……"

A sigh, and silence for a while.

"Junior brother was about to die, it is God's will! Ye Wutian is in the divine realm and controls the dragon and tiger energy. No one in the world can stop him! I have tried my best!"

Cang Huajue explained.

"Where is Ye Wutan!" The stone statue of Li Zu emitted a wave.

"Dead! The dragon and tiger energy added to his body within three moments, and his flesh body collapsed. Even a god couldn't sew it up..." Cang Huajue said.

"Hey……"

Another sigh, and silence for a while.

The stone statue of Li Zu suddenly dimmed, as if it had withdrawn its soul and did not want to participate in the rest of the conversation.

"Senior Brother Yue hasn't returned yet, and I feel uneasy, so let's just stay here!" Ye Zu, the female stone statue, said softly, and the stone statue returned to normal.

Suddenly, a fetus emerged from Cang Huajue's stone statue and bowed to the stone statues present: "Brothers and fellow students, are you blaming me?"

The stone statue of Si Zu was emitting green light. "Is Ye Wutian really dead? How can it be so easy to die in the God Realm?"

The Jin Zu in another stone statue suddenly said, "Xu Youfeng has been back to Longhu Mountain for a long time. He was searching for the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid before he left the mountain. Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique, Infant Raising Formation! Ye Wutan must have a backup plan, right?"

Cang Huajue said calmly: "Oh, the ten thousand year spiritual liquid, is it his turn for Xu Youfeng to use it to nourish Ye Wutian's Nascent Soul? It is harder than ascending to heaven to gather all the materials for the Nascent Soul Formation.

Even if he got everything together, without his physical body, the infant-raising formation could only protect his Nascent Soul for a few years at most!

As long as Senior Brother Yue returns victorious, Ye Wutan will still be dead after his Nascent Soul Years!"

“Senior Brother Yue is at the Pseudo-God level, so it would be effortless for him to kill Chen Wanli. There is no need to worry!

Although things have experienced some twists and turns, the time for Kunlun to appear in the world is finally coming! "

"It's nothing but the price of losing a fellow apprentice!" Si Zu sighed.

"Brother Cang, we can't make any more trouble with the rest of the things!"

"Whose disciple should be sent down the mountain to accept the position of God of War?"

"Wang Youshi?"

"No! This kid is uncontrollable!"

"Choose one among our three disciples! Senior Brother Li must be angry this time, and Junior Sister Ye is probably unreliable!"

"Humph! They are..."

"Stop talking. Go get your work done!"

"Chen Wanli and Ye Wutian are both dead. Kunlun has the overall situation under control..."

……

In the imperial capital, in the patriarch’s office.

The patriarch sat at his desk, motionless, like a sculpture.

He had been waiting in this office for two whole days, and the documents in front of him had not been turned over all night.

Suddenly, the phone rang. The patriarch was startled and looked out the window before reaching out to answer the phone.

The sun rises, the sky is blue and clear, it's another nice day!

He picked up the phone, and the other end of the line said something unknown, and the receiver slipped from his hand!

The patriarch sat back in his chair abruptly.

After a while, he walked to the window.

There was a hurried knock on the door and a soldier in military uniform strode in with his eyelids slightly red and swollen.

"Great Patriarch! The news has spread, and the three armies are furious. The Council of Elders, the Dragon Group, and several special operations forces are all clamoring to pick them up! But we don't know how to approve it!"

The patriarch remained silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "No!"

"Ah? Word came from Kunlun that as long as the clan leader has a request, they can send someone to the snowfield to bring him back..."

The patriarch suddenly raised his head, with anger in his eyes. With just one glance, the senior officer was speechless.

"Don't you understand what I say? No! No one is allowed to go!" the patriarch said angrily.

"That... is it!" The officer saluted.

The patriarch waved his hand weakly.

The officer exited the office.

The patriarch slowly walked to the window and waved towards the horizon. His movements were very slow, as if he was greeting an acquaintance, or saying goodbye to a relative.

"When you left that day, I asked you what would happen if you never came back! You said if you never came back, then you wouldn't come back. I didn't expect that you would never come back!

You old thing, if you say wait, I will wait! But those hundreds of warriors are my Great Xia martial souls, and their souls cannot be lost..."

As he spoke, he raised his head, tears seemed to flash in his eyes. When he lowered his head again, everything returned to calm. He slowly walked to the desk and picked up the phone:

"Send someone to Qingmeng with my warrant to bring Chen Wanli back! Anyone who dares to stop us will be my enemy!"

……

Outside the Tomb of Saint Yu.

Yue Ruhai was still meditating on the top of the mountain, neither anxious nor impatient.

But the people at the foot of the mountain were not so patient.

Except for the Quanzhen Sect's head master, Rand Dao, who could remain calm for the time being, everyone else was beginning to lose their patience.

"Is Chen Wanli dead down there?" someone muttered.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The time is almost up. Yue Zu said that if Chen Wanli hasn't come out by the time, take me down to wait!"

"I'm not anxious, I'm just... have you heard? God Ye Jun has passed away!"

"What the hell are you talking about? How could Ye Junshen have passed away? Where did you get the news? Who else in the world has the ability to do this?"

"Ahem, the news that Kunlun released on the martial arts forum has now spread everywhere!"

"Who? Who can kill Ye Junshen?"

"I don't know. No one elaborated. I asked around and heard that the Council of Elders, the Dragon Guards, and the Wolf Guards were all in chaos."

"Hiss... the weather is going to change!"

"Who says it isn't?"

"It's a good thing. I was worried that I would offend Ye Junshen if I got Chen Wanli killed! If he died, it would be all over. When the war starts, I won't have any psychological burden!"

"It still doesn't feel real to me... that's the God Ye Jun!"

At this moment, Yue Ruhai leaped down from the top of the mountain with a cold look on his face. He had already heard what everyone said and only said lightly:

"Ye Wutian has passed away. After this matter is settled, Kunlun will send someone to take over the position of the God of War. You all should stop discussing it!"

As he spoke, he turned around and asked Yue Zonghe, "Isn't it time?"

"One more hour!" Yue Zonghe licked his lips, his face full of excitement.

Ye Wutan is dead, Chen Wanli is dead, Kunlun takes over as the God of War, it is a sign of the Yue family's prosperity!

"If Chen Wanli doesn't come out in an hour, we'll go down!"

Yue Ruhai said this, but before he finished speaking, he heard roars coming from the mountain behind him, rocks rolling down, and the mountain shaking.

The next second, there was a crack in the air, and two figures rose into the sky.

"Chen Wanli!!!"