President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Zhuge Huan was silent, she could think of what Qi Tiandao said, but she just didn't want to believe it!
Suddenly, a black spot at the end of the sky approached rapidly, and with the sound of breaking through the sky, Qi Tiandao and Zhuge Huan raised their heads one after another.

When the black dot stood on top of Qi Tiandao and the two of them, they finally saw who it was.

"Three thousand months?"

Qi Tiandao frowned, feeling a little bad in his heart.

Sanqianyue looked at Qi Tiandao and Zhuge Huan with a smile. In fact, she was watching from the sidelines when the battle started, and it was her usual style to wait for the opportunity.

But what she didn't expect was that Huang Yan, who broke through to become the emperor, would be forced to blew himself up by Lin Yifan, which was something she would never have thought of.

But in this way, her chance also appeared. Now that Qi Tiandao and Zhuge Huan are weak, she can take the opportunity to win the first place, the first place in the battle for Yunding once every 300 years!

This is a great honor, many people will remember her, but what happened in the Genting War will become irrelevant, people will only remember that she suppressed a generation of arrogance and became No.1 in the Genting War!
Thinking of these three thousand months, I was a little excited, looked down at Qi Tiandao and Zhuge Huan and stretched out his hand and said: "Hand over all your demon pills, otherwise you should know the consequences."

Qi Tiandao knew that Sanqianyue's appearance at this time would be for this purpose, so he uttered a word coldly.

"roll!"

"You!" Sanqianyue's face turned red, she never thought that Qi Tiandao is still so strong at this point!

"Don't lose sight of the current situation. What are you fighting with me now? Do you have to ask for trouble?"

Qi Tiandao didn't speak, but directly expressed his meaning with his own actions. Thousands of sword qi burst out from his body, cutting out traces in the surrounding space!

"Heh, then I'll try to see how much you are now!" San Qianyue snorted coldly, her hands came out with the momentum, and the strength in her body began to accumulate!
Qi Tiandao's eyes flickered, his fingers closed like a sword, and he muttered softly: "One sword, one..."

Hearing the soft words from Qi Tiandao's mouth, Sanqianyue's hairs immediately exploded, the accumulated strength collapsed immediately, and her eyes were fixed on Qi Tiandao.

She had seen Qi Tiandao's strongest sword before, it was extremely terrifying, it could even cut an emperor into serious injuries with one blow, let alone her!

Although she didn't know whether Qi Tiandao could still use that sword now, San Qianyue didn't dare to gamble, once she lost, she would have to pay with her own life!

"You're ruthless!" Squeezing out three words between her teeth, San Qianyue turned her head and walked away without the slightest hesitation.

When the crisis was resolved, Qi Tiandao no longer pretended. In fact, he had no idea just now, and he was just betting. Otherwise, he really didn't have the combat power to stop Sanqianyue.

He patted Zhuge Huan who was still taciturn beside him, Qi Tiandao didn't say anything more, he knew that Zhuge Huan had to overcome all these by himself, and he couldn't help much.

Time passed quickly, and a trace of traction permeated the air. All the contestants in the third stage were pulled back to the outside world, leaving only seven people.

The ancient emperor's face was no longer as calm as before, and there seemed to be a storm gathering in his eyes, which made the emperors around him dare not make a sound!

"Send perception monks to the small world to check the specific situation!"

A cold voice came from the mouth of the ancient emperor, and the pen saint next to him nodded his head immediately. After opening the space door, a monk with strong perception walked in consciously.

After a while, the monk walked out and directly stated the various details he had discovered.

"Sir, the ancient emperor, I felt Huang Yan's spiritual power fluctuations in the ruins of the central temple. It was very strong. It should be the aftermath of his self-explosion. At the same time, Lin Yifan has also confirmed his death. This is a part of his body that remains."

As he said that, the monk waved his hands and appeared in front of everyone with a pile of dusty pieces of meat, which looked a little disgusting.

The ancient emperor frowned and looked at the blood emperor, who nodded slightly and said: "The spiritual power of the five elements on it is indeed Lin Yifan's, there should be no doubt about it."

Taking a deep breath, the ancient emperor waved his hand and said: "Okay, the battle for Yunding is over, let's start announcing the rankings, and then all the emperors will follow me to the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Yes!"

Someone responded, and then directly checked the number of demon pills obtained by the remaining seven people, and announced the rankings one by one.

It's just that this program didn't attract much attention from the audience. They are still discussing what kind of scene the final battle between Lin Yifan and Huang Yan will be.

What kind of concept is it that an Eighth Layer of Heaven in the Saint Realm forces the Emperor Realm to self-destruct?
In the end, Qi Tiandao deserved to be number one, followed by Zhuge Huan, then Sanqianyue, and so on.

Lin Yifan was ranked No.9, and No.8 was Huang Yan. Although both of them were dead, their points were still higher than those who did not participate in the third stage!
The seventeen emperors followed the ancient emperor to the City Lord's Mansion, and after they came out, they each left with their own contestants, or left alone. No one except themselves knew what they discussed in the City Lord's Mansion, or the allocation of resources. geometry.

Time passed day by day, and the crowds in Yunding City became less and less. After fifteen days, Yunding City was closed again, and the large formation was opened to firmly protect Yunding City, waiting for the next time The start of the battle for Genting, but that will be 300 years later!
Regarding the current situation of the Yunding battle, everyone who saw it had their own ideas, and they all thought that they were the strongest, but they were nothing more than Lin Yifan, Huang Yan, Qi Tiandao, and Sanqianyue.

Among them, the most people think that Qi Tiandao is the strongest, and the sword of * Heaven and Earth made everyone think about it from time to time, the sword cut the emperor into serious injuries, what a demeanor it is!
Lin Yifan has been talked about a lot. Although he only has the strength of the eighth heaven of the Holy Realm, he can't stand his strength soaring. Everyone still doesn't know where his limit is!

Blood Emperor Dojo.

In the magnificent palace, the blood emperor sat at the top as usual, and the blood on his body was particularly eye-catching in the dim space.

"Lord Blood Emperor, are you satisfied with the ranking that Lin Yifan has achieved for you this time?" Someone asked softly in the darkness.

The Blood Emperor frowned. This sentence can be said to have revealed his scars. He thought that Lin Yifan was the lowest among the top three, but in the end, something like that happened and his ranking plummeted!

Thinking of this, the Blood Emperor asked: "The kid still has all the ties here?"

"Yes, those people are still in Luocheng. I sent someone to guard them, but they haven't made any changes." Someone answered in the dark,

The Blood Emperor curled his lips, and said lightly: "Let's clean it up, I don't need such an eyesore in my place."

"Yes!"

After a short period of calm in the space, a voice came out again, "Master Blood Emperor, there is a mysterious place in Luocheng, which can make people break through, which is very strange."

"Well, I know, the things of the Five Emperors, I can't move them now, so let's put them there."

"understood."

……

Liangzhou Prefecture, within the territory of Wuji City.

Although it has been a month since the Battle of Cloud Top, the most talked about thing on the streets is about the Battle of Cloud Top, whether monks or mortals, they are very interested in this kind of topic!

"Little Peony, do you have any opinion on the dispute over Yunding? Your lady should know more about it, right?"

While talking, a pharmacy shopkeeper looked at the little girl who came to get the medicine and asked with a smile.

The little girl chuckled, shook her head and said, "I don't care about those things, it's too far away from us, just do your own thing well!"

"Tsk tsk, you really are a dutiful little girl." The shopkeeper of the pharmacy handed the packaged herbs to the girl named Mudan, and said, "Hey, three liang of silver is enough for the herbs you want."

"Oh!" Peony nodded obediently, took out three taels of silver from her purse and put it on the counter, turned around and ran out of the pharmacy.

After walking through a few avenues and around narrow alleys, Mudan opened a back door and walked in.

Lowering her head and walking along the scenic cobblestone road, Peony finally came to a remote and uninhabited place. In front of her was a woodshed, which looked a bit dilapidated, and was a bit out of place with the elegant buildings she had walked through before.

With a creak, Peony opened the door of the firewood room, walked in and closed the door again.

Inside the house, Peony breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her small chest, looking very cute.

The furnishings in the firewood room are definitely not very attractive. There is only a tattered wooden bed in the space of ten meters, and the rest is only a table and a pot for boiling medicine.

Lying on the wooden bed at the moment was a miserable-looking young man, his face was covered with burn scars, his right palm was tightly wrapped in gauze, and the bone marks could be clearly seen, obviously no flesh and blood on his hand.

"I don't know how you are alive. Most people would die so early." Peony sighed, untied the medicine bag skillfully, poured the herbs into the jar, and started to light a fire.

"But I still hope that you can come back to life. You have wasted a lot of herbs for me. You must not die..."

While boiling the medicine, the little girl muttered to herself, as if she was talking to herself, or to the young man lying on the bed.

"Uh……"

A burst of severe pain brought some consciousness to Lin Yifan's chaotic mind, and then the consciousness slowly spread, allowing Lin Yifan to feel the severe pain more clearly!

Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Yifan looked at the roof with a little light above his line of sight, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he wanted to block his sight with his hands, but a sharper pain hit him!
"Ah~!"

Lin Yifan couldn't help moaning, the muscles on his body trembled uncontrollably, large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and ran down his face.

Peony's body by the bed stiffened for a moment, and she looked back slowly, only to see the young man's ghostly face twitching, which startled her a lot, she stood up and took a few steps back subconsciously.