The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7548: Disaster or blessing? (Request a ticket)

"What magic weapon?"

Marven Ye asked quickly.

"The Thirty-Three Heavenly Artifacts, One of the Seven Treasures of Hongjun, the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter!"

The Chaos Yan Emperor said in a sonorous tone.

"Hongjun Qibao, the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter?"

Marven Ye's pupils shrank slightly. You must know that the Hongjun Seven Treasures were all made by the ancestors of Hongjun, and each piece has extremely powerful power.

For example, the Molu Sutra in the hands of Mozu Wutian is one of the Seven Treasures of Hongjun.

Ye Chen didn't expect that in the treasure of Chaos Yan Emperor, there was also a magic weapon left by Hongjun, called the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter.

"This man slaughtered the Holy Grail, made by ancestor Hongjun himself."

"In those days, Ancestor Hongjun tried countless ways to prove the Tao."

"Among them, he once tried to prove Dao by killing, killing hundreds of millions of creatures in the universe, accumulating endless blood of murder."

The Chaos Yan Emperor said with emotion in his voice.

"Billions of creatures in the universe? The ancestor of Hongjun actually..."

Marven Ye felt incredible.

The Chaos Yan Emperor glanced at Ye Chen, and said with some disdain: "Hehe, or do you think that the ancestor of Hongjun is a good person? There is no distinction between good and bad in that kind of realm, and the worldly good and evil morality, to them Speaking of which, it’s almost like shit, in order to prove the Way, everything can be beheaded.”

Ye Chen was shocked, thinking about it carefully, Chaos Yan Emperor was right.

How could a big man like the ancestor of Hongjun stick to the morals of the world, as long as he has the ability to resolve the cause and effect of **** evil, and kill hundreds of millions of people, it is a matter of flicking his fingers.

The Chaos Yan Emperor continued: "The man who slaughtered the Holy Grail is the ancestor of Hongjun. He was forged with the blood and bones of hundreds of millions of living beings, and then tempered with his own killing thoughts. The breath is extremely terrifying."

"Ancestor Hongjun, who was nicknamed 'Ren Tu' back then, left behind the human slaughtering the Holy Grail, with a murderous aura."

"I accidentally got the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter, but just touching it, my Dao Heart was almost engulfed by endless killing thoughts."

"That Holy Grail is unimaginably terrible."

The Chaos Yan Emperor's voice had a hint of fear, even if he was at his peak, it was difficult to resist the murderous murderous aura of the man who slaughtered the Holy Grail.

One can imagine how terrifying the man who slaughtered the Holy Grail.

"Boy, if you want to prove Dao by killing, then go to find my treasure. The most precious magic weapon in my treasure house is the man who slaughtered the Holy Grail."

"You have a strong mind and may be able to withstand the impact of the Holy Grail of Slaughtering."

After listening to Chaos Yan Emperor's words, Ye Chen was still in a huge shock.

Where did he think that the ancestor of Hongjun was still a human slaughter. He once killed countless creatures in order to prove the Tao.

The man who slaughtered the Holy Grail was forged with countless blood, bones, corpses, human lives, and killing thoughts.

If he can really get the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter and refine it successfully, perhaps, Ye Chen will be able to prove the Dao by killing and understand the ultimate meaning of the art of soldiers, without having to kill relatives and friends so cruelly.

"Senior, where is the location of your treasure, the realm of fire away?"

Marven Ye asked quickly.

If you want to get the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter, you must at least find the Realm of Fire.

The Chaos Yan Emperor rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know that the world has changed, mountains and rivers have reversed, vicissitudes have passed, and after so long, even myself, I can't find the existence of Lihuo, I can only rely on you ."

Marven Ye was a little speechless and said, "Okay."

At the moment, Ye Chen restrained his mind and continued to guide the Jiuyou sword soul in Ting Yujian into the Samsara Heaven Sword.

……

At this time, Ye Wuxian was defeated and returned to the Sword Gate of the Supreme World in frustration.

Rumble--

The entire Sword Gate was shrouded in haze, thunderclouds vibrated, and there was a trace of disaster, covering the four fields, looking very surprised.

Seeing this, Ye Wuxian was secretly startled, knowing that he had lost the Tingyu Sword, which caused a great omen, and an unforeseen disaster shrouded the gate of Jianmen.

"Endless, the headmaster told you to come over!"

Several streams of light shot from afar and landed in front of Ye Wuhen, the elders of Jianmen.

The first person was the old man who wanted to stop Ye Wuxian before he set off.

"Elder Song, I..."

Ye Hentai was very ashamed and looked down.

The elder's name is Song Ji, and he said coldly, "Don't say more, the headmaster told you to come over immediately!"

Ye Wuhen nodded sadly and said, "Yes."

He knew that he was defeated and lost the Tingyu Sword.

Even if he didn't say it, the senior leaders of Jianmen, seeing the disaster coming, would know the reason after a little deduction.

Ye Endless strode into the mountain gate, thunderstorms rumbled in the sky, and he only felt a burst of desolation.

Walking all the way, Ye Wuxian came to the cave house of the headmaster of Jianmen.

The headmaster of Jianmen, named Zhang Qingyu, is a master at the level of Infinite Heavenly Monarch.

His cave houses a painting.

Ye Wuhen lowered his head and walked into the painting.

Zhang Qingyu had no failures in his preaching, and his body was crushed into a piece of paper. Life in the real world was quite difficult, so he usually retreated in the world in his paintings.

The world in the painting, the landscape is dyed with ink, everything is hazy and the appearance of ink dyed in water.

Each step Ye Wuxian takes, there is a pool of ink rippling under his feet.

Not long after he came in, Song Ji and other elders also came in.

In the splashed ink landscape in front, the ink rhythm fluttered and twisted for a while, gathering the figure of Zhang Qingyu, the headmaster of Jianmen.

Zhang Qingyu carried his hands on his back, his eyes were not angry, staring at Ye Wuhen, and said:

"Endless, you challenged the Lord of Reincarnation, what was the result?"