Urban Medical God

One of the guards said.

Nangong Yaqing nodded, and immediately snorted. Even if she came late, how could she not know the reason for this, but today\'s ceremony is important, and she should not have too many attacks. She waved her hand and said: "I know him, step back."

"Yes."

The silver armored guards retreated immediately, and everything returned to its original state, but everyone looked at Ye Chen\'s eyes differently.

What is the relationship between this kid and Nangong Yaqing?

Nangong Yaqing is the only daughter of the Lord of the Eternal Temple, she is gifted, strong, and arrogant, like the phoenix standing on a branch, overlooking the eternal void of many young talents.

I have never heard of Nangong Yaqing having close contact with a certain man.

But where did this kid come from today?

Doubts like this lingered in everyone\'s minds, lingering.

Nangong Yaqing didn\'t care about this. She moved to Ye Chen\'s side, moving her lotus steps lightly, her style and style, just like the fascinating flower in full bloom, which made people unable to remove their eyes at all.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Yaqing asked.

"It\'s okay, some people are deliberately picking things up."

As he said, he deliberately or unintentionally glanced towards King Yongshuang, and found that the look of the old thing was indeed unnatural.

Nangong Yaqing nodded, did not say anything, but wrote down the location of Lord Yongshuang.

After a quarter of an hour, Nangong Wentian returned from the outside, and the noisy hall suddenly became extremely silent, only the soft sound of the flowing cloud boots under his feet stepping on the ground.

"Let you wait a long time, now the eternal ceremony officially begins."

Nangong Wentian smiled slightly, and he couldn\'t see much mood swings on his face.

He came to the high platform, and with a wave of his big hand, white clouds spewed out from all corners of the palace, as if a kind of strange magic power was produced, covering everyone in it.

When the clouds dissipated again, everyone had come to a new world, with ancient forests, rushing rivers, and endless stars floating above the dome.

The most conspicuous thing is a towering mountain, to be precise, it is a building that can be called the pinnacle of the extreme road.

There is a glorious altar there, which can hold tens of thousands of people, and the arc from the inside to the outside suddenly arches straight into the sky.

The structure of the altar was originally a mountain, but it was transformed by the ancestors of the Eternal Temple into what it is today.

Every thousand years, an eternal ceremony will be held to commemorate those great ancestors, open up territory for the eternal temple, and sweep the void.

It is also to invite the ancestor\'s Fuze and protect the people in the temple.

The central Nangong Wentian of the altar suddenly opened his eyes, the silver-white sword light broke through the clouds, and the incomparable sword power was crazy at this moment, turning into a sword light that horrified all beings.

Looking at this incomparably powerful sword light, all the strong who came to participate in this eternal ceremony changed their expressions.

This sword is called Yi Nian Eternal, and it is the town hall move of the Eternal Temple, and only the hall master can practice it.

Moreover, this sword refines the sword technique on the basis of the entire eternal void, and is divided into seventy-two styles.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was once an eternal temple master who trained Yi Nian Eternal to an unprecedented realm, and thus became the well-deserved number one powerhouse in the eternal void.

But when the master of the temple returned two years later, he was seriously injured and could not get out of retreat. No one knew what he had experienced.

But since then, the eternal temple master has lost his prestige as the number one strong, not to mention the decline in strength, even the whole person\'s momentum has become much weaker, and he has been taken away from the throne of the number one strong.

Nangong Wentian, the lord of the eternal temple, is superhuman, and his talent is even higher than that of the lord of the year!

If given him enough time, I am afraid that he will surpass that peak period!

Nangong Wentian used his sword to summon the ancestors of the Temple of Eternity.

The extremely strong law of swordsmanship is wrapped around the silver-white long sword. As his eyes change, and when he raises his hand, a silver crescent moon swings above it, as if to tear this piece of heaven and earth straight into the realm of stars. .

This sword seemed to crush everything in the world to the point of ignoring everything.

Some peak powerhouses sighed, it seems that this Nangong Wentian has to occupy the throne of the first powerhouse in the Eternal Void for a long time.

Ye Chen was also far away from the center team among the crowd. He looked up at the eternal sword move, and suddenly opened the eyes of the spirit, and endless sword energy surged toward him.

Ye Chen vibrated all over, then closed his eyes.

Nangong Yaqing was beside him, and seeing Ye Chen\'s move, she couldn\'t help but wonder, was this guy frightened by his father\'s sword trick?

In Ye Chen\'s mind, all the surrounding pictures were still, and any noisy sound also returned to silence.

There was only one picture left before his eyes, and everyone present became a living sculpture, motionless.

But an inexplicable sigh came from his heart, and Ye Chen realized in a daze that this is the eternity contained in that sword move?

He stared at the center of the altar, like a candle.

That strand of eternal power was fleeting, faint, and very ethereal. Ye Chen was waiting for Nangong Wentian to release his sword, until the moment the opponent wielded the long sword again, he grasped the momentary void.

Sure enough, there was a trace of eternal power in that long sword, and the overflowing part was absorbed by Ye Chen and entangled into a spirit sword of only about one meter, which quickly entered his body.

Nangong Yaqing also found something wrong with Ye Chen at this time. He was surrounded by faint smoke. Don\'t look at the sight too much, he must be on the verge of a breakthrough.

Moreover, this breath is very similar to the eternal power of his father when he used his swordsmanship. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

What can this person realize from an eternal thought? Talent is terrible too.

It\'s a pity that except for Nangong Yaqing, everyone else ignored Ye Chen and allowed him to stand outside the crowd and observe alone.

Who cares about a little character who is too real?

At this moment, Ye Chen thought of many things in his mind, and his understanding of Taizheng was deeper and deeper.

Now that I have entered the realm of Taizheng, I should also ask the Wolong God Venerable to get back the page of the Tianwu Wolong Sutra left by the Tai Goddess.

At this moment, Ye Chen, the white light overflowing above his head, was like a river flowing into the sea, blending with the shining silver light on the altar.

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