Urban Medical God

Ye Chen walked in the snow, without a trace, and at a very fast speed.

Soon, his footsteps stopped, and he looked at a dilapidated thatched house not far ahead, and there was a crow dancing with the crane.

It does not have a mood.

Even for some reason, Ye Chen\'s martial ancestor\'s Dao Heart was solidified a bit because of this.

Is this also related to the abnormal change of Huaxia\'s spiritual energy?

"Go away."

Ye Chen sighed softly, and gently waved his big hand in the distance, a clear breeze passed, and the crow and the old crane dispersed with the wind.

"Everything has an aura. It would be nice if China\'s aura develops in a good direction, I\'m afraid it will become a tool for the caring person."

"Why did Huaxia\'s reincarnation monument come here? Could it be that this is her base camp?"

"It\'s also said that this is related to the aura change."

Ye Chen already felt the strong aura here, and the source of the spiritual energy change might have something to do with this.

"Huh? It\'s snowing!"

Ye Chen raised his hand, an octagonal snowflake scattered in his hand, and then turned into a drop of blood.

"At this position, the spirit vein Nilin shoots blood and water, something has happened!"

Ye Chen\'s face was solemn, and he didn\'t stop and go deep!

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it\'s gone in a while.

"Could it be this snow..."

Ye Chen squinted and looked up at the sky, thinking about something.

The huge snowflakes fell in pieces, and Ye Chen, who was still marching on the mountainside, turned his head in an instant.

A thick layer of white snow is like a huge blanket, covering the valley that can\'t be seen at the top, shining with breathtaking silver light!

The light is full, and the distant end of the world is connected in series, blurring the mountain boundary.

The wind was blowing, and the bitter cold wind couldn\'t help curling up snowflakes and hitting Ye Chen\'s face.

Ye Chen didn\'t use spiritual energy to disperse the snow, but lowered his head and marched silently.

"Crack, creak," the sound of fast-moving footprints, mixed with the sound of wind, sang for the world.

"Ok?"

Stepping into the thick snow, Ye Chen suddenly felt something.

With a wave of Ye Chen\'s sleeve, the strong wind blows away a layer of snow and frost, and the lower corner of his sleeve is exposed. Looking intently, a pale hand firmly locked his ankle.

Ye Chen didn\'t have the slightest confusion on his face.

He carefully cleared the nearby snow, and under the snow was the corpse of a young woman.

The dress is ordinary, but it gives people a weird feeling. Her breathtaking white face is really terrifying!

"Essence and cultivation are completely sucked away!"

This Qinglong Mountain Range is one of the land of China\'s spiritual veins. It should be Furui Xiangtian. How could there be a female corpse buried deep in the snow?

Experiencing hard fighting, losing to, and dying here?

Ye Chen looked at all this in front of him, without making a sound, but frowning tightly. After a while, Ye Chen slowly spoke:

"This... fellow Daoist, meeting is fate, I already know your mind, the Huaxia Spirit Vessel will not be ill, so go with peace of mind."

As soon as the voice fell, the pale hand that held Ye Chen\'s ankle tightly, released it in response.

"It seems that something has happened!"

Ye Chen exudes a strong murderous aura. This is the first time he has been angry since he descended on the earth. Even the previous Wan Zhenghao, in his eyes, was nothing but grandstanding.

Ye Chen came to the source of the spirit vein with a murderous intent along the way. The spirit vein is like a dragon. The blue light curtain has enveloped the entire mountain. At the source, a fragment of the law containing the meaning of destruction is constantly raging, preventing the spirit. The healing potential of the dragon head and the dragon body.

"Sure enough, this familiar aura is exactly the same as the one I felt in Canton City, but the power is very different. It seems that more than one person did it. This formation..."

"It has something to do with martial arts outside the territory!" Ye Chen said lightly.

"The implication of dealing with Huaxia\'s spiritual veins and dragon veins is to speed up the spiritual energy change!"

Ye Chen looked at the formation method that destroys the spiritual veins. If it directly obliterates the power of the law of destruction, it will also be erased along with the luck of China. If it does not intervene, it is equivalent to chronic death, and it is really a situation that is difficult to overcome. .

"This is..." Ye Chen looked at the horse\'s feet left by the spellcaster on the ground and examined it carefully.

There was a footprint on the ground. The person who used the formation should have unstable spiritual power in his body, which caused the power of the law to leak. The remaining footprints were contaminated with part of the aura of the law, and the snow did not cover it. Although it is weak, it is It hasn\'t finished yet.

"I haven\'t gone far yet!" Ye Chen said confidently in his heart.

"Wait, this footprint..." Ye Chen had a feeling of deja vu, but he couldn\'t remember it anymore.

Ye Chen recalled every memory of his arrival on the earth. The taxi driver, Liu Zihan, Wan Zhenghao...

wrong.

It\'s him?

Ye Chen flashed in his mind the ancient martial arts cultivator who was smashed with a palm of his body and had no vitality. The man was wearing old Beijing cloth shoes. It was precisely this footprint, which is absolutely impossible to go wrong.

Moreover, when this person took a palm of his own, all body functions were damaged, and the power of the law would only be leaked when the person who took the house displayed the formation.

"It seems that things are far from that simple!" Ye Chen thought about this, and then forgot to glance at the force of the tyrannical and tyrannical rules at the head of the Lingmai Dragon.

"In three days, I found these guys and cleared them. The power of the law is solvable. With my own law blessing, the spiritual pulse is at its peak and it can heal itself!"

Thinking of this, Ye Chen no longer stopped in his footsteps, and headed down the mountain.

"Wan Zhenghao...start with this Wanjia first!" A chill gleamed in Ye Chen\'s eyes.

"Dididi..." At this moment, the phone rang again, but it was an unknown number.

"Hello...Hello?" Ye Chen asked habitually.

This number should only be known to Liu Zihan, but if Liu Zihan is looking for herself, why should she change the number?

No longer thinking about it, Ye Chen answered the phone directly.

"Hello... Are you Big Brother Ye... I\'m Huang Lingling, Liu Zihan\'s friend, Liu Zihan doesn\'t know why... It seems... it seems to be poisoned, Cantonese First Hospital Doctors Association has nothing to do, she I have fallen into a coma, and have been calling your name in the last moments of my soberness!"

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

When Ye Chen heard the words, he snorted in his heart, and said, "I\'ll go back right away! Tell the doctor to make sure that Liu Zihan stays alive before I arrive!"

Ye Chen, who hung up the phone, couldn\'t care about the eyes of others anymore, and his body instantly rose into the sky, passing through the sky over China like a meteor. The destination: Yuecheng!

He vaguely guessed something.

I\'m afraid this matter has nothing to do with Wanjia!

"Okay, you ten thousand family, I was looking for you, but I delivered it to the door by myself. In that case, don\'t blame me for being cruel!"

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