The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6788: I need you (three more)
Marven Ye frowned, a little puzzled at the thought.
At this moment, when the killer move struck, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately mobilized the reincarnation blood in his body, his pupils turned crimson, and the boiling power poured into the Longyuan Tianjian from the palm meridians.
Longyuan Heavenly Sword let out a thunderous dragon roar, soaring upwards, colliding with the dazzling light head-on.
The violent shock wave once again swept through the sky, causing the people around them to suffer unbearably. Even if they were not injured, their souls had been shaken by the swordsmanship.
The person who made the sword obviously only used restraint, and at the last moment he withdrew his hand, and Ye Chen was tied with him.
Nevertheless, the man in the white robe still laughed, his eyes showing unconcealed admiration.
"Okay! After breaking through the sword formation I set up, you can actually take on my daytime shooting star. Where did you **** come from? Is there a sect inheritance? If not, Join me in the Eternal Temple!"
This person's voice is like thunder, and he is laughing up to the sky. At a glance, he can see that he is a person with a hearty personality.
After hearing what he said, Ye Chen immediately determined his identity.
The visitor turned out to be the lord of the Eternal Temple.
Although he was very distressed, Ye Chen still did not rude, bowed his hands, and offered his honorary title.
He didn't want to expose himself too early and attract too much attention, but the matter has come to this point, he can only bite the bullet and continue.
Nangong Yaqing walked over with her mouth pouting, her eyes resentful.
"Father, the sword move you suddenly unleashed shocked me."
"Next time Dad won't scare you so much."
Nangong Wentian was full of smiles, and in front of his daughter, he did not see the imposing manner of the hall master of the Eternal Temple at all.
Marven Ye stood aside, quite at a loss.
"Good boy, don't be so out of character, you will be the concubine of the Eternal Temple in the future, but you have to be nice to my daughter, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."
Nangong Wentian's words made Ye Chen laugh or cry. He didn't want to be a concubine, and he didn't want to have too much entanglement with this woman, but Nangong Wentian's words also made Nangong Yaqin blushed. It's so charming, so fascinating.
It's a pity that this kind of scenery already belongs to others.
Many young masters felt sorry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on the bright side, because there was a peerless killing **** standing in front of them.
Don't look at Nangong Wentian, he is easy-going on the outside and has a bright personality, but he has always been known for his decisiveness and ruthlessness.
In these years of dominating the Eternal Void in the Eternal Temple, Nangong Wentian's hands have been stained with blood, stepping on the dead bones of countless enemies to ascend the throne, how can such a person be simple-minded?
"Dad, the Eternal Ceremony is about to start, why are you still running out?"
"I'm here to pick you up, and I found something changed on the way. Stop by and have a look. Come on, the sword formation at the bottom of the lake has been broken, and all that should be scattered should be scattered."
When Nangong Wentian spoke, others dared not to obey, and soon the courtyard became desolate. Nangong Wentian also asked Ye Chen to accompany him to the inner hall of the Eternal Temple.
Marven Ye was a little surprised when he heard this. Because as far as he knows, the inner hall of the Eternal Temple can only be entered by the real powerhouses and giants, which symbolizes the status of each inviter.
"You are now the son-in-law of the Eternal Temple, why not go home?" Nangong Wentian said with a smile, his tone was very kind and easy-going.
But Ye Chen will not be confused by his appearance, this old fox doesn't know what he is thinking.
It seems that we can only take one step at a time.
Then Nangong Wentian showed Ye Chen a way to enter the inner hall.
Marven Ye thanked him and walked directly inside.
Before leaving, he saw that Nangong Yaqing's face changed a bit, he opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.
Nangong Yaqing didn't turn around until Ye Chen's figure disappeared in the vine-entangled passage, full of puzzlement.
"Dad, since you know that he is extremely talented in swordsmanship, why did you put him here? This is not the way to the inner hall at all!"
Nangong Wentian smiled without saying a word. After a long while, he said leisurely.
"I just want to see if his kendo can be used to the extreme, and if he can break the restriction inside, if it is possible, then I will betroth you to him, and he will also be the new young master of my eternal temple from now on. , if it fails...then it is assumed that this person has never appeared."
Nangong Wentian put away the smile on his face and narrowed his eyes slightly. Only then did he withdraw the sword between his sleeves.
Just now if Ye Chen resisted, he would use coercion.
In this way, this kid is quite sensible.
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At the same time, Ren Feifei stepped into the giant gate.
He looked a little dignified. What is this layer after layer of protection protecting?
He's guessing, but not sure.
Warrior, at his level, if you want to go further, you need a chance against the sky.
Even some secret places in the Taishang world may not be suitable for him.
Years of intuition told Ren Feihan that what was behind this giant gate might be for himself.
What is it?
Ren Feifei at this moment found himself in a world of darkness again, he waved his hand, trying to shine again with a blood moon vision.
But soon, Ren Feifei discovered that he couldn't use any spiritual power.
For an existence like him, logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a big restriction in the world.
Just when Ren Feihan was about to let go of his perception, a light appeared in front of him.
Above the sky, a ray of light was set, and the light fell to the ground, covering the body of an old man in white.
The turbid and clear eyes of the white-robed old man stared at Ren Feihan with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The white eyebrows are lowered, giving people a sense of immortality existing in the ancient era.
Ren Feifan also stared at each other for a long time, then said, "If I guessed correctly, you are the owner of the stone tablet."
The white-browed old man still didn't speak, just looked at Ren Feifei with such a smile.
Ren Feifei didn't continue to speak. He put his hands behind his back and quietly waited for the other party's answer.
It took a stick of incense before the old man opened his mouth and said, "I'm just a broken thought, Ren Jia Tianming, you know why I'm waiting for you here?"
Ren Feifan narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "You need me."
The old man laughed suddenly, a pot of wine condensed in his hand, and he waved his big hand again, and the stone table and stone chair manifested.
He found a place to sit down, poured two glasses of wine, and then said to Ren Feifei, "Sit down."
Ren Feifan was indifferent, sat opposite the old man, and drank the wine.
The old man was quite satisfied and murmured: "It's good that you need me, but it's not that I need you, but the world needs you."
"To be precise, it's you, this mysterious world needs you."