Dead! Dead!

The noisy streets of Wang Gucheng were suddenly in full swing because of such loud shouts.

Now, whether it is juggling, shopping, or selling things in small stalls, they all rushed over, surrounding this small area with three layers inside and three layers outside.

The second in commander!

Several dog slaves rushed forward, pulled Ye Chen away, and snatched the burly man out. Well, it was indeed snatched, because the burly man was smashed and disappeared, and his whole body turned into a piece of meat pie and stuck to the ground.

This scene was bloody, and the onlookers retching. It was not that they had seen a dead person before. It was the first time he had seen such a bloody scene, and he witnessed with his own eyes how it happened.

"Okay, why are you dead?" Someone pointed and sighed.

"Bullying men and women, do everything evil, and deserve it if you die." Someone said resentful, but he did not dare to look up.

Looking at the two female scholars in white, they were so scared that they dared not move. Their pretty faces were pale and their delicate bodies were trembling. They were ladies from the family and rarely went out on weekdays. Never have ever seen such a bloody scene.

Dodge and dodge!

Soon, a noisy sound rang out and the government arrived. The leader was a young man with a sharp-mouthed cheek. He looked very vulgar, but he was actually a constable in the yamen.

This guy was majestic and walked in swayingly, but when he saw the bloody scene, he didn't breathe in one breath, and his body was overturned and he vomited on the spot, making him unable to straighten his waist. "Grandma's, the passing years are not good, it's just a bad luck, it's so bad luck."

"Who did it?" Seeing that the boss was so angry that he couldn't stand up, a yamen runner stood up and looked around, even more ferocious than the burly man.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers pointed their fingers at the fainting Ye Chen, "It's this person, who came down from above."

"Down from above?" The yamen runner was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"No matter where he came from, he pulled it away and buried it." The detective who was still vomiting not far away waved his hand immediately, but he didn't go to see the bloody scene, for fear that he would even vomit out his intestines.

Hearing this, the two yamen runners hurriedly stepped forward, one of them grabbed Ye Chen's leg and dragged him out of the city.

The dignified Holy Lord of Heaven, who was so powerful that he was dragged away by two mortals like this. If a monk here saw it, I wonder if he would be scared to tears on the spot. This scene was so fucking scary.

Now, the street of Wanggucheng, which should have been prosperous, became empty because of this tragic situation.

I saw people dead at night, and my back was chilly when I walked at night. Who would have the leisure to go shopping, perform arts and set up stalls?

Outside the city, there is a chasing grave, with weeds and darkness, and the cold wind is howling. Listening carefully, you can still hear the wailing sound of evil ghosts, because there are too many people who should not die here.

In a piece of weed, Ye Chen was lying there, although he was breathing, but he was still fainting.

He was not buried alive, and the two yamen runners had no time to bury him alive. In the middle of the night, the grave was gloomy and there was always the possibility of hitting ghosts. Who would have been so idle that he would dig a hole for him?

Soon, the roar of the beast sounded, and in the dark night, there was a bloody light flashing, and more than a dozen wild dogs came to smell the smell and surrounded Ye Chen.

But soon, they left in shame.

Looking at Ye Chen's side, there was something more.

Looking carefully, they were broken teeth. To be more precise, the teeth of those wild dogs were broken all over the floor. They wanted to have a good meal, but they chose the wrong person.

Who is lying there? It is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court. Even if he is in a state of fainting, nothing can be violated. Not to mention a few wild dogs, even if a monk comes, he may not be able to break his domineering holy body.

The night fell into tranquility and was pitch black.

At some point, a cold wind whistled, and a figure in black appeared on the chasm.

He was a middle-aged man in black, with sharp eyes and a long sword hanging around his waist. He looked like a killer and full of killing aura. In the mortal world, such a person must be a martial arts master.

"Miss, is it him?" The middle-aged man in black looked at the female scholar in white who had just walked up.

"It's... it's him." The female scholar in white nodded slightly, as if she was afraid of the atmosphere here. When she spoke, she couldn't help but hold on to the middle-aged man's clothes in black, so that she could feel safe.

"Don't be afraid." The middle-aged man in black smiled gently, carried Ye Chen, and left the grave with the female scholar in white.

Ye Chen appeared again, in a mansion in the ancient city.

At night, there were crowds of people in the mansion, mostly doctors carrying medicine boxes, all of whom were invited by female scholars in white to treat Ye Chen.

It spread everywhere, three or five doctors surrounded Ye Chen, looked at his arms and legs, touched his chest and looked around, and then they looked at each other, "No...is not hurt!"

"The body is covered in blood, how could it be that it is not injured?" The female scholar in white looked at the doctors in shock.

"It's true that it's not hurt." Three or five doctors said with certainty.

"I'll take my pulse." A doctor lifted up his sleeve and sat by the bed, putting his fingers on Ye Chen's pulse. While stroking his beard, he listened calmly to Ye Chen's pulse.

Wow!

Soon, screams came from the room, and the doctor had collapsed to the ground, but was shocked by Ye Chen's pulse.

this.....!

Not only the female scholar in white, but even the middle-aged man in black was stunned. It was not that they had seen someone take their pulse, but the pulse was just shocked and fainted. This was the first time they saw him.

"Miss Liu, this...we can't see this person." Several other doctors ran out with medicine boxes on their backs. Before leaving, they dragged the doctor who was shocked away.

"Uncle Yang, this..." The female scholar in white looked at the middle-aged man in black.

"The pulse is so strong that you should be a person with extremely deep internal strength, and you are definitely a master among martial arts masters." The middle-aged man in black pondered, "Miss, please relax. With such internal strength to protect your body, you should be fine."

As he said that, the middle-aged man in black smiled gently and glanced at the female scholar in white, "Ruyan, I don't know what happened tonight. I will change my daughter's outfit and let your father see it, and I will inevitably punish you again."

"I forgot this, thank you Uncle Yang." The female scholar in white smiled and hurried out of the room.

Looking at the leaving female scholar in white, the middle-aged man in black smiled and shook his head, and his eyes were placed on Ye Chen again, "It is impossible for mortals to have such internal strength. This little kid could not be a monk!"

"Come here, clean it for him and change it to clean clothes." The middle-aged man in black took a deep breath, but he did not dare to use his internal strength to test it.

Soon, three or five servants came in, and carried a large wooden barrel and put Ye Chen in, covered in blood. The dignified Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court was taken off by a group of mortals, especially when they saw the extremely majestic big guy, the three or five servants looked straight.

The night fell into tranquility again.

Ye Chen was still sleeping. After cleaning, he was placed on a comfortable bed and slept very peacefully.

At some point, the candlelight swayed in the room, and a beautiful figure walked in gently. When I looked carefully, it was the female scholar in white.

Now, when she put on her daughter's outfit, she lacks a sense of scholarly aura and a unique graceful and dignified woman. Her face is not peerless, but she also has a charming appearance, like a blooming lotus, fresh and refined.

The lotus steps moved slightly, and she came to the bed tentatively. When she saw Ye Chen sleeping peacefully, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Previously, Ye Chen's face was covered in blood and he couldn't see his appearance. Now, after cleaning, under the faint candlelight, his angular face was clearly visible, with a unique vicissitudes of life, which made her heart beat.

Subconsciously, she turned around suddenly, her jade hand tightly, and a charming red glow appeared on her cheeks.

The candlelight swayed, and the room fell into silence again.

She stood for a long time and didn't know when she would look back and take a look.

Perhaps, this is the so-called love at first sight. In a sudden moment, ripples in her heart, which made her unable to help but reach out to touch the face full of vicissitudes and fatigue.

"Miss, the master is here." Soon, a voice came from outside the room. The voice was clear and beautiful, but the tone was a little quick.

Hearing this, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and ran out of the room in a panic. Before leaving, she did not forget to look back and take a look. She was a little shy, and there was a woman's unique gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

After she left, a middle-aged man in a python robe stepped into the room. This was Liu Qingquan, the head of the Liu family in the ancient city.

"It's him." The middle-aged man in black who followed pointed to Ye Chen on the bed, "The internal strength is ridiculously strong. There is no second one in the martial arts world today."

"Can it be a monk?" Liu Qingquan pondered.

"Why would you like to invite Master Kuchan from the Imperial City to come and see?" said the middle-aged man in black tentatively, "He is the only monk in Tianxiang Country. If he comes, he might be able to see something."

"It's good that way. If you are really an immortal, you must not be neglected." Liu Qingquan took a deep breath.

............

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

Above the Panlong Sea, Taixu Ancient Dragon, Sword Emperor and others were still standing outside the Wuwang Daze, and Xiao Chen and Long Teng were also there, but there was no way out.

"You guys think there is such a possibility?" Old man Zhuge rubbed his eyes and looked at everyone, "He has escaped from Wuwang's Daze, and he may not be inside at all."

"It's not impossible." The ancestor of Tianzong stroked his beard, "But if he had escaped from Heaven, why didn't he contact the Heavenly Court? The army of Heavenly Court is so huge, he wouldn't have no idea."

"Maybe he was seriously injured." Zhong Jiang pondered, "or maybe he was in a coma."

"Is there any trace?" On the side, Hong Chenxue looked at an old man in gray beside him. Needless to say, the man was Liu Neng, who was famous for finding people.
Chapter completed!