Nine Realms God Emperor

Chapter 1,773: Medicine King City, lost in mind

There are thousands of ways to practice cultivation, and they are even different for everyone.

Once you enter the medical sect's sphere of influence, you are basically safe. The Five Poison Sects don't dare to run here and use poisons, so they find a place to stay, and then everyone seeks development.

Now, in fact, some things cannot be controlled by oneself. Every warrior has to face many things every day.

In his own circle, as well as the dangers that are always there, he also has to face various problems and temptations.

Warriors themselves live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. Every step is like walking on thin ice, and they need to be careful, because once an accident occurs, they will be catastrophic.

Medicine King City!

There are many legends about Yaowang City. One of them is the founder of the medical school. He 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 sects and aristocratic families. Powerful aristocratic families will become the lords of cities and dominate a city.

For example, in the cities in this area, the city lord of Yaowang City is actually a miraculous doctor.

The kind of people who practice meritorious deeds as mentioned before do not know how to enjoy blessings, and even live worse than many ordinary people. There are actually very few people like that. Such people generally fall into two extremes, one is great wisdom, and the other is poor. Big fool.

This stupidity is not stupidity, in fact, for some reason, I have to take this path.

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

The medical profession is naturally good at helping the world, and its reputation is also very good, but there is another saying, with great ability comes great responsibility.

The greater your ability, the more you naturally want to gain. As long as you have more knowledge and more resources, you can help more people. This is not a conflict.

However, the medical sect has strict rules. Even if some people do something, it is done secretly. After all, the rules are strict and the punishment if caught is extremely severe. This is why the medical sect does so well.

No matter what the regulations are, as long as they can be done well, it is good. In fact, most of the time, human beings are constrained by their own abilities and surrounding rules to do appropriate things.

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-weight now, so I just want to visit the Medicine King City. It's a rare opportunity.

Yaowang City is definitely a huge city, an ancient city that exudes the flavor of the times.

"Look, that statue is the founder of the medical sect." A voice came.

It was a huge statue. It was a stone sculpture, not an ordinary stone. This kind of stone could withstand erosion from water, fire, wind and sun without any wear and tear.

The stone statue is hundreds of meters high, and the carvings are very fine. Standing there, it has an extraordinary momentum and a feeling of compassion.

There are many people here. After all, the culture and history of a city cannot escape this stone statue. This is also a landmark building of Yaowang City.

The founder of the medical sect is also a being respected and worshiped by thousands of people. Because of him, this area has gained peace and prosperity, allowing the people here to live a relatively stable life.

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

I don't know if it was because of the passage of time, but Qin Chuan felt that this stone statue actually had a faint divine light.

It was very light. This could only be seen under the golden eyes. When he looked carefully, he was suddenly stunned because in the huge head of the stone statue, there were faint carvings, patterns, and patterns on the stone walls. Light text.

Nine Medical Scriptures!

Qin Chuan was stunned. He was so stupid.

He was reborn. In his previous life, the martial arts sect learned the Nine Medical Classics, and the most precious martial arts of the martial arts sect was the foundation, but he did not expect to see it again here.

It seemed that I had forgotten the past after so many years, but now many past events came to my mind. Whether my master, the person who raised me, was dead or alive, had always been a mystery. I couldn't figure it out at the beginning, and I couldn't figure it out. But now that I think about it carefully,

Only then did I realize that Master is not simple, not simple at all.

In this life, rebirth, although I didn't spend much time with my parents, especially my mother, this relationship was very precious. The constant entanglement and changes between the two lives made Qin Chuan confused for a while.

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

When the Demon Lord turned around to say something, she saw that Qin Chuan's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were lifeless, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The hollow look in his eyes was strange to her.

Her expression changed, and she suddenly realized something. This was because she was distracted. Why was he like this?

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

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 struggling with who he was. Was he the Qin Chuan from the previous life, or the Qin Chuan who was reborn, or the two were simply the same? A person is his own past and present life.

But do people have previous lives?

The more Qin Chuan thought about it, the more he lost his blood, essence, and blood. Qin Chuan, who originally only had two strands of white hair, now turned into long snow-white hair again, like snow. Do he want to leave this world like this?

Qin Chuan could not control the loss of vitality.

"Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan, I am Jun'er, I am your Jun'er, think about me and the child in my belly, touch it, she is calling you." The devil's face was covered with tears. He took Qin Chuan's hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.

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

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. The Demon Lord saw that Qin Chuan seemed to have really recovered. Although his face was very pale, and even whiter was his eye-catching white hair. Although he seemed to be more handsome and more immortal now. , but she still liked his black hair before, because now she feels a little distressed.

She didn't know what happened to Qin Chuan, but she knew he had great hurt or loneliness in his heart.

She's been there too, so she understands.

It was only then that Jun Wushuang and the others saw this side. They all didn't say a word and just looked at Qin Chuan blankly. At this moment, Qin Chuan's head turned completely white.

Finally Jun Wushuang said: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"My mind is broken!" Qin Chuan said with a bitter smile.

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

Sometimes it's so strange that an unborn child can change some fatal situations.

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