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After entering the sphere of influence of the medical sect, it is basically safe, and the Five Poisons Sect does not dare to run here to use poison recklessly, so find a place to settle down, and then everyone is seeking development.

Up to now, in fact, there are some things that can't help themselves, and every martial artist has to face a lot of things every day.

Your own circle, as well as the dangers that are always present, and you have to face all kinds of problems and temptations.

The warrior himself lives a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and every step is like walking on thin ice, and he needs to walk carefully, because once there is an accident, he will be doomed.

Medicine King City!

There are many legends about Yaowang City, one of which is the ancestor of the opening of the medical gate, who once hung a pot in Yaowang City to help the world, and later changed its name to Yaowang City.

The world in this area is the world of the sect and the family, and the powerful family will become the lord of the city and dominate the city.

For example, in the cities in this area, the city lord of Medicine King City is actually a god doctor.

The kind of god of merit and virtue that I said before, I don't know how to enjoy happiness, and even live worse than many ordinary people, there are actually very few people like that, and there are generally two extremes of such people, one is great wisdom, and the other is great foolishness.

This stupidity is not stupid, in fact, for some reason, I have to go this way.

Many things are not as simple as they seem, and what we see is just the tip of the iceberg.

The medical door is naturally a hanging pot to help the world, and its reputation is also excellent, but there is another saying, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

As long as you have more Tao and more resources, you can help more people, which is not a conflict.

However, the medical department has strict door rules, even if some people do something, it is secret, after all, the door rules are strict, and the punishment once caught is extremely severe, which is why the medical door does a good job.

No matter what the rules are, as long as they can do it well, it is good, in fact, most of the time, human beings are bound by their own abilities and the rules around them to do the right thing.

Everyone has a good and an evil side in their heart, but under certain conditions, one of them will dominate.

It's rare that everyone is light now, so it's a rare opportunity to simply play this Medicine King City.

Yaowang City can definitely be regarded as a giant city, an ancient city, exuding the smell of the times.

"You see, that statue is the founding patriarch of the medical sect." A voice came.

It was a huge statue, it was a stone carving, but it was not an ordinary stone, and this momentum could be eroded by fire and water, exposed to the wind and sun without wear.

The stone statue is hundreds of meters high, the carving is very finely carved, and it stands there with an extraordinary momentum and a feeling of compassion.

There are many people here, after all, the culture of a city, the history of a city, can't jump out of this stone statue, which is also a landmark building in Yaowang City.

The founding patriarch of the medical sect is also an existence that is admired and worshiped by thousands of people, because of him, this area has been peaceful and multiplying, so that the people here are relatively in a stable life.

Qin Chuan and his party were fine, so they just leaned over to take a look.

I don't know if it's been a long time, Qin Chuan feels that this stone statue actually has a faint divine light.

It's very faint, this is also what can only be seen under the golden god pupils, when he looks closely, but suddenly he was stunned, because in the huge head of the stone statue, there are faint carved lines, patterns, and faint words on those stone walls.

Nine Medical Scriptures!

Qin Chuan was directly stunned, where was he stupid.

He was reborn, and the martial arts sect in his previous life was the Nine Dao Medical Scriptures, and the most precious martial arts of the martial arts sect was the foundation, but he didn't expect to see it again here.

Originally, after so many years, I seem to have forgotten the past, but now many, many past events come to my mind, my master, the person who raised him, whether he is dead or alive, in fact, has always been a mystery, I couldn't figure it out at first, and I couldn't figure it out, but now that I think about it carefully, I find that my master is not simple, not simple at all.

In this life, reborn, although he didn't spend much time with his parents, especially with his mother, this relationship was very precious, and the constant entanglement and constant change of the two lives made Qin Chuan's heart turmoil for a while.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

When the Demon Lord turned around to say when, she saw that Qin Chuan's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were empty and strange to her.

Her face changed, and she suddenly realized something, this was a loss of mind, why did he do this.

But at this time, she gently hugged Qin Chuan and said softly: "Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan, don't think, don't think, don't think." ”

Qin Chuan could hear the words of the Demon Lord, but he felt that his inner struggle was becoming more and more intense, he had been pestering who he was, whether he was Qin Chuan in his previous life, or Qin Chuan who was born from the sacrifice, or whether the two were simply one person, his past life and present life.

But do people have a past life?

The more Qin Chuan thought about it, the more he lost his heart, his essence and blood, Qin Chuan, who originally only had two strands of white hair, became snow-white and long hair again at this moment, like snow, did he want to leave this world like this?

Qin Chuan's uncontrollable loss of vitality.

"Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan, I'm Jun'er, I'm your Jun'er, you think about me, and the child in my belly, you touch, she's calling you." The Demon Lord's face was full of tears, and he took Qin Chuan's hand and put it on her lower abdomen.

What is amazing is that the child in her belly really moved at that moment, and it touched Qin Chuan's hand, at that moment, it seemed to be connected with something, and at that moment it was pulled back to reality by this little life, it seemed to be floating in the air before, but now it was suddenly waking up from a big dream in an instant.

He hugged the Demon Lord with a pale face: "I'm fine, don't cry!" Don't cry! ”

Qin Chuan helped her wipe her tears, and the Demon Lord saw that Qin Chuan seemed to have really recovered, although his face was very pale, and what was even whiter was the eye-catching white hair, although he seemed to be more handsome and more dusty now, but she still liked his black hair before, because she felt a little distressed now.

She didn't know what had happened to Qin Chuan, but she knew that he had a huge wound or loneliness in his heart.

She's had it too, so she understands.

It wasn't until this time that Jun Wushuang and the others saw this, and they didn't say a word one by one, they just looked at Qin Chuan blankly, and at this moment, Qin Chuan was completely white-headed.

Finally, Jun Wushuang spoke: "Brother, who are you?" ”

"Distracted!" Qin Chuan said with a wry smile.

If it weren't for the child in the Demon Lord's womb, he didn't know what the outcome would be.

Sometimes it's so strange that an unborn child can change some dead ends.