The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8283: Robe

I saw a woman in a red dress, with a few subordinates, striding over, it turned out to be Fan Xingyan in the Qianxing Palace.

When Ye Chen saw Fan Xingyan, he was very surprised and said, "It's you."

He captured the scent of the second enchantress on Fan Xingyan's body, especially on the lips and chest. The scent was particularly strong.

The elders guarding the city didn't recognize Fan Xingyan either, but they didn't dare to be careless when they saw that she had an immortal-level aura. One of the elders said, "Who is the girl, the cause and effect of the Lord of Reincarnation, I'm afraid it's still not the girl's turn to intervene."

Fan Xingyan smiled and said, "I want to intervene. In the name of the decent leader of Zihuang Immortal Palace, I order you to immediately let the Lord of Samsara in."

When the elders heard this, they immediately laughed and said, "You little girl, what kind of thing, you dare to pretend to be a decent leader, why do you tell us to let us go?"

Fan Xingyan smiled slightly, took out a token, raised it in her hand, and said, "Just because my master is a real person from Chongyang!"

I saw a round of scorching sun totem printed on her token, and there were two large golden characters below the totem, the word "Chongyang".

The few elders defending the city, when they saw this token, immediately turned pale in horror, and shouted in unison: "Chongyang Order!?"

Fan Xingyan smiled and said, "The Chongyang Order is here. If my master Chongyang is here in person, why don't you kneel down quickly?"

The elders guarding the city, panicked, immediately knelt down.

The surrounding warriors also looked at Fan Xingyan in astonishment. Unexpectedly, she was able to come up with the Chongyang Order, which is a token of the honorable leader of Zihuang Immortal Palace and the real Chongyang.

This ancient city, located in the moral heaven, is under the jurisdiction of the Zihuang Immortal Palace.

In the Zihuang Immortal Palace, the most secular leaders are the evil sect leader Duobao Tianjun, and the decent leader Chongyang Zhenren.

As for the Taoist Heavenly Venerate, he is detached from the mundane and never cares about chores. In his eyes, as long as the fire does not go out, no matter how messed up the real world is, whether it is destroyed or prosperous, it is just a passing moment. , not worth mentioning.

In other words, Duobao Tianjun and Chongyang Zhenren are the supreme rulers in the world of morality, heaven and the world, and no one dares to offend them.

Ye Chen also looked at Fan Xingyan in surprise, and said, "Is Chongyang Zhenren your master?"

An elder kneeling on the ground raised his head and said, "Girl, when did you become an apprentice of Chongyang Master? As far as I know, Chongyang Master never seems to accept apprentices."

He naturally wouldn't doubt Fan Xingyan's identity, she must be the apprentice of Chongyang Zhenren, and she would never pretend to be.

If someone dares to impersonate, they will immediately touch the secret and be noticed by the real person of Chongyang, who can kill people thousands of miles away with just one thought.

The elder was just puzzled. He didn't know when Chongyang Zhenren actually accepted an apprentice.

Fan Xingyan smiled and said, "Well, I just apprenticed yesterday."

Ye Chen's face sank, and he caught the secret, and said, "Is it recommended by the enchanting girl?"

In the dark, Ye Chen saw the clue.

Fan Xingyan was able to become the apprentice of Chongyang Zhenren, probably because of the recommendation of the second enchantress.

When Fan Xingyan heard Ye Chen's words, her cheeks flushed, and she said, "How do you know? You... don't think about it, I... Sister Yaoji and I are just ordinary friends."

Marven Ye smiled and said, "I know, but I just never thought that the real person of Chongyang would never accept apprentices, but he actually accepted you as an apprentice today."

Fan Xingyan said: "My talent is not bad, and if I become his apprentice, I will not humiliate him."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "This is natural. I admire Miss Fan's martial arts talent too."

Fan Xingyan also smiled, looked at the elders kneeling on the ground, and said, "Now, can you let the Lord of Samsara in?"

Those elders guarding the city, with sincerity and fear, hurriedly said: "Everything is obeyed by the girl."

Fan Xingyan is the apprentice of Chongyang Zhenren, they dare not offend.

After a pause, another elder said: "My city lord of the ancient city, the Ten Thousand Swords Conference will be held tomorrow, is the girl interested in participating?" The voice was a little flattering.

Fan Xingyan said: "What Wanjian Conference? I'm not interested, girl."

She gave Ye Chen a wink and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Vulcan Realm, the battle of merit is important."

Marven Ye nodded, the battle of merit and virtue is imminent, and it is not appropriate at this time to rush to the Vulcan Realm as soon as possible to prepare for the battle of merit and virtue.

At the moment, Ye Chen took Xia Ruoxue, Wei Ying and others, followed Fan Xingyan, passed through the city lord, and stepped into the ancient city of heaven.

The many warriors outside the city were all whispering as they watched them leave.

This year's Supreme Merit Battle, with the participation of the Lord of Reincarnation, will definitely be much more lively than before.

……

When Ye Chen and others entered the city, they saw that the city was noisy and prosperous. There were stalls on both sides of the street, selling many treasures, elixir, and even great fetishes. exist!

As a transit station, the ancient city of Tiancheng is destined to be lively as the days of the Supreme Merit War are getting closer, and many warriors will linger.

There are also guards from the City Lord's Mansion, who are distributing leaflets, wanting to invite all martial artists to participate in the Wanjian Conference held by the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow.

Ye Chen took the flyer and looked at it. It turned out that the Ten Thousand Swords Conference was not a grand event related to swords, but a vestment.