The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8393: Wuzu
Marven Ye smiled: "I'm fine, I have great luck, and a mere Feather Emperor Aoxue can't kill me."
After a pause, he looked around and saw Ji Siqing, frowned and asked, "Where's Siqing?"
Xia Ruoxue hesitated before speaking, and said sadly, "Siqing her..."
Ye Chen's face sank, he calculated with his fingers, and immediately saw all the secrets, and said, "It's okay, Siqing is still alive, I can capture her breath, let's find her and come back."
In the dark, Ye Chen also sensed Ji Siqing's breath. Although it was vague, it did not disappear.
Ji Siqing is still alive!
At the moment, Ye Chen set off with everyone to find Ji Siqing.
……
At this time, Ji Siqing was half-conscious and half-awake, floating in the boundless dark abyss, unable to see the light of day.
In the darkness, countless ghosts came out, trying to hurt her.
However, when those ghosts approached her, they were completely repelled by an invisible flame energy.
Some ghosts were even vaporized into nothingness.
There seems to be some great power protecting Ji Siqing.
"Master of destiny, my believer, you are here."
In the groggy, Ji Siqing heard a gentle voice.
She opened her eyes and noticed that the surrounding darkness was quickly receding.
In the space-time of nothingness, there is a stable law.
The wisps of Xianxi's aura gradually evolved into a fairyland-like world, with beautiful mountains and rivers, flying cranes, and floating clouds.
Beyond this fairyland world, there is an endless dark abyss, which is very strange.
A woman of peerless elegance, wearing a red dress, stands floating on the top of a waterfall cliff, her dress fluttering in the wind, and she is valiant.
The woman stared at Ji Siqing with infinite tenderness and care in her eyes.
Ji Siqing was stunned for a while. She felt that her weak vitality was quickly recovering, and her spirit was also greatly improved.
"You are... Vulcan Tianzun, Senior Su Nishang?"
Ji Siqing stared blankly at the woman in red and recognized it almost instantly. It was the legendary Fire God Tianzun, one of the nine gods, named Su Nishang.
She once received a drop of Vulcan blood, and she has long seen the true face of Vulcan Tianzun, but the secret is very slim, and she can't communicate.
Now in this emptiness zone, I finally saw the real Vulcan Tianzun.
The figure of Su Nishang, the **** of fire, is hazy and not the real body.
Her real body was killed by Daode Tianzun long ago, and even her bones were cast into containers of fire.
This figure of hers is just the manifestation of a trace of her remaining will.
A **** without time and space, extremely powerful, even if killed, his will is eternal.
"It is my honor to inherit my divine blood from you."
Su Nishang, the **** of fire, Yufeng floated over and landed next to Ji Siqing, her eyes blurred, and she gently caressed her cheek.
Ji Siqing felt comfortable all over, as if he had received the blessing of a great god. All the lost vitality was quickly recovering, and his injuries were also recovering.
"However, your strength is not strong enough. I am going to pass on my life-long Taoism to you. Are you willing to accept it?"
Su Nishang stared at her and asked.
"I do!"
Ji Siqing agreed immediately without any hesitation.
If the Taoist tradition of the Vulcan Heavenly Venerate can be inherited, her power will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
"Very good."
Su Nishang nodded, waved her hand, and a scene appeared.
In the screen, a fire is burning.
That is the real world, the most core source of fire!
The source of fire is loaded with a bone vessel, which was cast from her bones.
"My Dao lineage is engraved on my corpse, you should observe it carefully and comprehend it with your heart."
Su Nishang said.
Ji Siqing's eyes narrowed and he looked at the bone container, and he saw that there were small characters engraved on the white bone container, all of which were very ancient secrets of supernatural powers, vast and powerful.
There are seventy-two Taoist methods of the God of Fire, which are called the Seventy-two Secret Techniques of the God of Fire. Thousands of phoenixes facing the sky, eyes of red flames, etc.
Ji Siqing watched the white bone container and silently understood, but after a while, he felt a pain in his head and trembling all over his body, as if there was an ominous aura that was about to invade his heart and lungs.
The bone container was made of Su Nishang's corpse.
Observing the container is equivalent to looking directly at the corpse of the god. It is a disrespectful act and it is easy to be contaminated.
"You have my divine blood, pay attention to use it, and you will not be contaminated."
Su Nishang said.
"Yes!"
Ji Siqing calmed down, ran a drop of Vulcan blood in his body, and then looked at the white bone container, and sure enough, he didn't feel any discomfort.
She calmed down and continued to observe and understand.
……
At the same time, Ye Chen was leading people to find Ji Siqing.
He had caught Ji Siqing's coordinates vaguely, and flew away along the direction of the coordinates.
Roar!
On the way, there were several dark monsters, slaying from the side, showing their teeth and claws, wanting to attack Ye Chen.
"Shen Xi breaks three times!"
Ye Chen swung out the Shenxi Heavenly Sword, the divine light on the sword surged like a sea, the sword light rolled, and with a snort, he killed those dark monsters.
After those dark monsters perished, there were streaks of divine fire that fell out.
"The monsters in the fifth district also have the possibility of dropping divine fire, and there are even a lot of them?"
Marven Ye's eyes narrowed, and all those divine fires were taken away, and he muttered inwardly.
If the monsters in the fifth district can also drop Shenhuo, he may not have to go outside and fight with others.
Slaying dark monsters can improve the ability to fight against the dark, and the sharpening effect is better.
"Marven Ye, look!"
While walking, Xia Ruoxue suddenly pulled Ye Chen's clothes and pointed forward.
Ye Chen looked forward, but saw a magnificent hall standing in the boundless dark void.
The great hall exudes an ancient and heavy atmosphere.
When Ye Chen looked at the aura of that great hall, his Martial Ancestor Dao heart even trembled.
"Hey, how can this hall have the aura of Master Martial Ancestor?"
"Could it be that the great cataclysm of the year was also related to the Master Wuzu?"
Ye Chen was surprised for a while, so he took Xia Ruoxue and others and flew to the hall.
After a while, Ye Chen and everyone crossed the darkness and came to the front of the hall.
The main hall is magnificent and simple, with a plaque on it with the words "Ancestral Hall" printed on it.
Above the ancestral hall, there is darkness, but it is not a mysterious darkness, but a night starry sky, dotted with stars, flowing with the atmosphere of Hongmeng, and it is actually the starry sky of Hongmeng.
"Sure enough, it is the breath of Wuzu Shizun!"
Ye Chen was very surprised, looked back at Xia Ruoxue and the others, and said:
"Wait for me here, I'll go in and see."