Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan jumped up when he heard this: "So how is the situation now? Are their mother and daughter okay?"

At this moment, the murderous aura all over his body was so solid that even Hevali next to him was so shocked that he stepped back again and again.

King Qingye said quickly: "Doctor Ye, don't worry, Lan Xi is not in danger yet, just listen to me slowly."

After hearing that the mother and daughter were not harmed, Ye Bufan sat back down again, but still asked uneasy: "How is the situation over there now?"

King Qingye said: "Although the Qingye tribe is not strong, it has a huge territory and has been able to withstand the Langhuan tribe's army for a month.

Yesterday, Sangge led an army to surround Qingye King City, but he did not rush to take action. Instead, he gave the Qingye tribe three days to force them to hand over Lanxi mother and daughter.

Today is the second day. If Dr. Ye wants to rush over, he still has time. "

After hearing that there were still two days left, Ye Bufan felt relieved.

Lan Xi and her daughter must be saved. Since there is enough time, we should understand the matter as clearly as possible.

He asked: "Don't the Qingye Tribe and the Langhuan Tribe both belong to the Barbaric Continent? Sangge casually provokes a civil war, do you think the Barbarian Emperor has to ignore it?"

"It's a long story."

King Qingye sighed, "This matter starts from thirty years ago, when the empire and the monsters in the wild mountains launched an unprecedented battle.

The battle at that time was extremely tragic, with numerous casualties on both sides, but the most important thing was the unfortunate death of the Holy Lord, the Barbarian Emperor Ranyue.

After that battle, both sides were seriously injured and in urgent need of recuperation, while the monsters retreated into the mountains.

On our side of the Wilderness Empire, the new Holy Lord, the Barbarian Emperor, has succeeded to the throne and is only thinking about how to improve his strength and how to kill monsters and take revenge.

On the contrary, the control over the eight major ministries was much looser, and they even turned a deaf ear to the battles between the ministries.

Because of this, over the years, there have been more and more fights between various departments, and they have even turned into life-and-death battles. "

At this point, she seemed to feel that her words were wrong, and she quickly added, "Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor should have his own plans. Our barbarians are originally known for their strength, and fighting between each other will also help improve our own strength."

Ye Bufan didn't care at all what kind of person the Holy Lord Manhuang was and what he did.

The only thing he cares about now is Lanxi mother and daughter from the Qingye tribe. It seems that the intervention of the Barbarian Empire cannot be counted on and he can only rely on himself.

"Thank you for informing me that this pill is Ye's reward."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, and a pill appeared in his palm. It was the Overlord Pill that he had refined before.

This kind of elixir is extremely precious to the barbarians, and can even be said to be priceless.

But in Ye Bufan's heart, no matter how precious the thing is, it is not as valuable as Lan Xi's mother and daughter.

Now that I have received so much important information from King Qingye, I took out a pill as a thank you.

Leaving the Overlord Pill behind, he turned and left Prince Qingye's Mansion.

After watching Ye Bufan leave, King Qingye reached out and held the elixir in his palm and examined it carefully, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"This...this...this is Overlord Pill!"

The barbarians have clear records about the Overlord Pill, and it is the magical pill that every barbarian king desires.

It was precisely because of this that King Qingye was no stranger and he recognized him at a glance.

It's just that this legendary elixir has not appeared for thousands of years, and I never thought that one day it would appear in my hands.

The reason why she told so much information was because she admired Ye Bufan as a person.

A man who can cross the Demonic Sea and travel thousands of miles to the wild continent is definitely an infatuated person.

But he never expected that he would receive such a generous reward. This was the Overlord Pill!

King Qingye's hands couldn't help but tremble when he thought that as long as he took it, his cultivation level would rise to a great level and he would leap into the ranks of the Barbarian Emperor.

He Huali, who was next to him, also recognized Overlord Pill, but the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

There was shock, gratitude, admiration, envy, jealousy... I never thought that a human race would bring such complicated emotions to me.

He swallowed hard: "This is really the Overlord Pill. Where did he get it? Could it be that he refined it himself, but how is this possible?"

King Qingye took a deep breath to calm down his shock.

"Sister Lanxi is so lucky to have found such an outstanding man..."

Ye Bufan hurriedly left the Qingye Palace, said goodbye to Nie Guanyun when he went out, and then hurriedly left the Qingye Palace with Xiaoqing and Su Lingshuang.

Traveling quickly, I found a deserted place, and then escaped into the Dragon King's Palace.

As the saying goes, sharpening the sword will never make you chop wood again. In order to see Lan Xi and her daughter as soon as possible, he wanted to refine Jiutian again.

Returning to Dragon King Island, the Fengxuan Stone appeared in front of him as soon as he thought about it. This was a treasure obtained from Paradise Island.

The reason why this kind of stone is precious is that it contains extremely powerful wind energy. Once it is integrated into Jiutian, it will immediately rise to a level.

Ye Bufan has collected enough refining materials during this period and has piled them into a small mountain in the Dragon King Palace.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a dozen more materials, fused them with Fengxuan Stone and began to refine Jiutian again.

An hour later, Jiutian was re-refined. It looked much smaller than before, but it exudes a majestic momentum.

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Bufan took Xiaoqing and Su Lingshuang out of the Dragon King Palace and jumped to Jiutian.

"This is so fast!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Su Lingshuang sighed.

Although Jiutian only improved by one level, his speed increased several times, just like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, it was simply astonishingly fast.

When night fell, a group of them came to the Aoba tribe in the south and saw the tall Aoba Royal Castle from a distance.

Seven or eight people were sitting in the meeting hall of Prince Qingye's Mansion at the moment, and the atmosphere was depressing and heavy.

A young woman in her twenties sat in the middle, with a pretty face but an inextricable sadness between her eyebrows.

Qingye Wang Lanxi is now the head of the Southern Qingye tribe.

On her left is an old man with white beard and hair. The previous Qingye Wang Yundan served as the second elder of the Presbyterian Church after he abdicated.

The one on the right is also an old man, but he has a ferocious appearance and a strong aura. He is the only emperor-level strongman in the Southern Qingye tribe, Zuo Antu, the great elder of the Presbyterian Church.

Next to him is a young man in his thirties, with a thick build and a sinister look in his eyes. He is his son Begurtai.

Originally, he only had the cultivation level of a second-level Barbarian King, but his father was the only emperor-level strongman in the Qingye tribe, and the son sneaked into the Presbyterian Council because of his father's status, and held the position of great deacon.

Originally, according to Zuo Antu's idea, he wanted this son to inherit the position of King Qingye. .

However, Beigultai really failed to live up to expectations. Not only was his cultivation insufficient, but his abilities in other aspects were also far inferior to Lan Xi. It was really difficult to convince the public, so he had no choice but to retreat to the Presbyterian Church.

But the father and son were unwilling to give in and had been thinking about taking back the throne of King Qingye. This time the Langhuan army besieged the city, allowing them to see the opportunity again.

This time the palace held a meeting to discuss the affairs of the Langhuan tribe, and Beigultai was impatient right from the beginning.

"Today is already the second day of the deadline. For the sake of the tens of millions of people in the Aoba tribe, we must make a decision as soon as possible."