Urban Medical God

Dao Wujiang roared, and was also forced out of a trace of anger by this Shenyin tribe. Once his strength drops, it will be even more difficult to get in. This battle must be resolved as soon as possible.

"Huh! It\'s up to you!" The big knife in the young man\'s hand pierced the void, and the spiritual energy in the space had already covered the big knife. The extremely bright green light was climbing on the knife\'s shadow, facing towards it. The road comes without boundaries.

The power of the Dao Wujiang thunderstorm ran across the hand, like a sledgehammer, striking on this blade of light.

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At the same time, Ye Chen\'s side.

In the deep withered cave, on the very hard stone wall, there are countless blue auras lingering. From a distance, it looks like a door of fluorescence, and it seems that everyone is abrupt in the depths.

Along the way, Ye Chen didn\'t find a plant, even if it looked like a blade of grass, carefully looking at it, it was just a condensed spirit.

"Patriarch, someone came to the Shenyin clan holding an ancient plate for seeking gods."

The old man respectfully said at the door of the withered cave, bending over as if waiting for the reply from the person inside.

"Come in." An extremely sharp voice came from behind the cave.

The old man made a request towards Ye Chen and the blood god, and motioned them to enter the cave.

On the stone wall in the cave, there are countless crystal-like aura wall stones, gleaming with deep green light, which seems to be a street lamp.

"It\'s you?"

An old man sits on a stone platform, the stone platform is fluorescing wanton, and the spiritual power inside is extremely full, just like the spiritual fluid outside the barrier.

"Well, senior, in Xia Ye Chen, come here for God\'s seal."

"Oh?" The old man was wearing a blue robes, not like other Shenyin people, wearing animal skins, did not look at Ye Chen, but said lightly, "Do you have an ancient god-seeking pan?"

Ye Chen nodded, and that party\'s very heavy god-seeking ancient plate appeared in front of the old man in this way.

"I am Long Yitian, the patriarch of the Shenyin clan, and the guardian Shenyin is already countless."

The old man rubbed this ancient god-seeking pan, seeming to feel the breath in it: "Since that distant era created an ancient god-seeking pan, I know that one day someone will bring it to me."

"Patriarch, he has reincarnation blood in his body." The old man who called the old crane reminded him.

"Oh? Really? You are not a Confucian ancestor?"

Long Yitian looked at Ye Chen with some surprise, a bit of doubt in his eyebrows. Back then, the Confucian ancestor once descended to the Shenyin clan after the ancient **** hunting plate was completed.

He also left his tokens as evidence, and asked them to hand over the seal of God when they saw the tokens.

He once thought that the people who would get the seal of God by then should be from the Confucian ancestors.

"I am a little curious about you now." The old man looked at Ye Chen\'s calm eyes, revealing a gentle and gentle color.

"The purpose of the juniors coming this way is very pure, just to get back the seal of God."

"Hahaha, do you know what this **** seal means to my **** seal clan?"

"Before, they said it was a holy artifact of the Shenyin clan."

"Since you know the idea of ​​daring to hit my **** seal, it seems that you don\'t want your life." The old man\'s voice turned, his face became extremely solemn, and a bitter killing intent hit Ye Chen.

Under his cold gaze, Ye Chen only felt that the blood in his whole body was solidified. The old man was using that special law this time, and he could feel the wisps of power trying to break through his body\'s defenses.

"I advise you not to act rashly!"

When the blood **** saw Ye Chen\'s abnormality, the halberd in his hand had already appeared, and he was about to violently face the old man.

"The mind is chaotic, and the strength is 50%. You are not my opponent."

The blood god\'s eyebrows stiffened, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at the old man. His memory has not been restored. He is just an ordinary person. He must not be able to detect his abnormality with the naked eye.

The patriarch of the Shenyin clan in front of him is unfathomable in strength.

"Don\'t be surprised. You have participated in the battle of the gods. The realm of strength is naturally far above me, but the place where you are now is the Shenyin clan, which is my territory."

Ye Chen controlled his own behavior, allowing the old man to snoop, and did not resist.

The Blood God glanced at Ye Chen\'s calm expression, and reluctantly stopped the Euphorbia in his hand.

"Senior has no malice towards me, so why bother to try?"

Ye Chen felt that spiritual spying was slowly weakening, so he slowly spoke.

"Do you know that no one can live here except my Shenyin tribe, and even many people can\'t step into it."

The old man withdrew the rules, and then said slowly.

"Causality, since the younger generation has already set foot here, it shows that the younger generation has a lot of fate with the Shenyin clan."

Ye Chen showed a relaxed and at ease. Since the Shenyin clan is the guardian of the Shenyin, there must be rules for getting the Shenyin.

Long Yitian\'s expression showed a slight smile, as if he was affirming Ye Chen\'s words For so many years, their Shenyin clan has been guarding the Shenyin, waiting for the Confucian ancestors who seek the seal.

"Patriarch, the Shenyin is a holy artifact of our Shenyin clan, never give it to others!"

He watched the patriarch\'s expression change, and his tone showed tension.

"It\'s okay." Long Yitian raised his hand and waved lightly at Old He, motioning him not to worry.

Over the years, the Shenyin tribe has become increasingly prosperous, and Long Yitian does not want to lead everyone to live in the depths of the earth. Now that some people come to take away the Shenyin, it is not a relief to their Shenyin tribe.

However, he couldn\'t judge whether Ye Chen was the Confucian ancestor called the India-seeking person, after all, he only had the ancient god-seeking pan, not the Confucian ancestor\'s token.

"Old He, there is another person holding a token and said to get the seal of God."

The old man wearing the white fox skin sank, and today this Shenyin clan is really a rare excitement.

"Go and see."

Long Yitian nodded, then pointed his finger to the old man to take a look.

Old Crane nodded, and his figure had left the cave in a flash.

"I want to see who is running wild in my Shenyin clan!"

Old He\'s voice came, and there was a touch of joy on the faces of those guys. The man in front of him had no mercy. They already had two brothers, and they almost died here.

"Old He, I, a member of the Shenyin tribe, suffered a heavy loss!" The man took the lead and pointed to the two people lying on the ground.

"Bold!" Old He saw the injury of his tribe, his face rose with a touch of sorrow.

"Senior, don\'t be angry. I couldn\'t help it, so I made a heavy hand." Dao Wujiang quickly took out the Confucian ancestor token. , So I am a little anxious."

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