Urban Evil Doctor

The central location of Qianxing City is an incomparably huge palace, occupying almost one tenth of the entire Qianxing City, enough to easily accommodate tens of millions of people, but there are actually only thousands of people living in each of them. , Both

People on the continent of Lingyue are extremely envious.

After all, being able to live in the headquarters of the Soul Temple not only means being a disciple of the Soul Temple, but also has a better future than those of the Soul Temple who are staying in the branch.

Lin Chen stood under a tree hundreds of meters away from the palace, looking at the gate guarded by a dozen guards, thinking about how to enter it. "Go straight into it? No. Even if the Lord of the Soul Temple is not there, there may be more than one true **** strongman in the headquarters of the Soul Temple. Together, they must be equipped with a lot of powerful formations, even if it is I may not

Able to get away safely. "

Lin Chen frowned and thought. It was better to be cautious. After all, if something went wrong, his life would have to be explained here.

He didn't want to die here, and let his Xixi and Yiren become widows. "With my strength, they rushed directly in front of those guards, and they were absolutely not aware of it. But in this case, there are still some risks. Once the gate is set up, the guards may not be aware of it. To myself, but

I may be stopped by the formation enchantment, even if I can break the formation enchantment, but if I make a movement, I will surely let myself be discovered.

Secondly, even if I entered it smoothly, I did not know where the medicine garden of the soul temple is. Finding yourself like a headless fly inside is also very likely to happen! "

Lin Chen was thinking about what method he would use to enter the headquarters of the Soul Temple, and there was a scolding sound not far away.

"Go far away for Lao Tzu! It smells like a worm crawling out of a dunghole. Just like you, walking through the gate of our soul temple is a kind of kind of soul temple. Blasphemy!"

Lin Chen turned his head and saw a handsome young man in his fifteen or sixteen years old, holding his nose, looking at a middle-aged man beside him with disgust.

The middle-aged man looks very honest, his clothes are not only old, but also dirty, his body is covered with sweat, the clothes are wet with sweat, some of them seem to have to go home after work after a hard job worker.

He was reprimanded by a teenager who seemed to be about the size of his son, but it seemed that he had made a big mistake. He repeatedly apologized and took a few steps back, fearing that the smell of sweat on his body would contaminate the teenager's clothes.

"Just like your smelly and dirty disgusting appearance, you will not be allowed to pass in front of our soul temple gate in the future, have you heard?" The teenager didn't have a good air.

Middle-aged people are suffering, and do not pass this way, so they have to go home, but they have to make a big circle.

Although he was unwilling, the other party was a man of the soul temple. Where did he dare to say anything, nodded like garlic, and agreed.

"Now that you know it, don't hurry up!" The teenager sneered coldly, as if ordering a minion.

Middle-aged people are busy leaving quickly.

On the street, many people looked at this scene, and they all felt that the young man in the soul temple was too domineering. Some people knew this young man and knew that he was just an ordinary disciple of the soul temple.

But even ordinary disciples in the soul temple are not able to provoke them. Although some of them feel uneasy about the middle-aged man, no one dares to say anything.

After Zhang Chenxuan scolded the middle-aged man, he glanced at the people around him, and then scolded: "What do you want to see, it's all about your farts? Leave me alone!"

Everyone dared not to speak, and left.

Zhang Chenxuan snorted with pride and raised his lips, enjoying the thrill of stepping on others' feet.

His background is very ordinary, and his parents are ordinary monks, but his talents are much stronger than his parents. When he was very young, he was selected by the soul temple and cultivated in the soul temple. Every year, the Soul Temple seeks many talented children on the Lingyue Continent and cultivates them in the income door. If they grow up to meet their expectations, they can become disciples of the Soul Temple. If they do not meet their expectations, they will be kicked out.

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In the first half of this year, Zhang Chenxuan had already passed the assessment of the Soul Temple and officially became a disciple of the Soul Temple. This made him proud of himself, and no one saw him.

Today, he has never thought of going back to find the parents who sent him to the soul temple assessment. In his opinion, his parents are so ordinary, it is really a shameful thing.

When they go back to them, they will only drag their hind legs and embarrass themselves. They will simply be considered as having no parents.

"These idiots are doomed to be stepped on by my feet, but they are a bit self-knowledge. If they dare to talk back, I can't spare any of them!"

Zhang Chenxuan said, and walked toward the gate of the soul temple.

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Just a few steps away, Zhang Chenxuan glanced at the sound of something falling on the ground. He glanced at it, then stopped like an electric shock and rubbed his eyes. He actually saw the ground in an alley not far away, and a golden jade-like Ganoderma lucidum was dropped. The Ganoderma lucidum was glowing with colorful brilliance. Although he did not know what this was, he was sure that it was definitely a baby. , Should be some kind of precious refining

Dan Material.

"It was this Ganoderma just now, the sound of falling on the ground? How could there be such a baby, falling on the ground?"

Zhang Chenxuan glanced at the sky above the alley, "Is there a super strong man flying over the city of Qianxing, this thing fell out of his clothes? Yes! Absolutely, this is the only explanation. "

At this time, his eyes were a little green, and he didn't even think about it. How could a powerful monk possibly lose something on his body without realizing it.

Zhang Chenxuan made three steps and made two steps, rushed into the alley, picked up the golden jade-like ganoderma and stuffed it into his clothes. "Ha ha ha! My Zhang Chenxuan is not only talented, but even so lucky. Becoming a disciple of the soul temple is just the starting point of my life. In the future, I will certainly be able to become a goddess! Even a **** and an elder in the soul temple!

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Zhang Chenxuan was in a good mood. Some thieves looked around with guilty conscience. No one was around. He looked back, and behind him, a young man stood behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm in a good mood? But it seems that you are going to be extremely sad." The young man smiled.

Zhang Chenxuan was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating, and said: "You -" He just shouted out the first word, and it was black before his eyes, and then he was unconscious.