Original God, I, the prince of Liyue, do not want to inherit the throne

The sun was high in the pale blue sky. Hundreds of birds were flying at an altitude of nearly a thousand meters with the help of the wind. Their open wings blocked out the sun's faint light. As their wings fluttered slightly, a few feathers slowly fell with the wind.

Behind the birds, a flashing light of pale green was rapidly approaching them, which made the leading bird scream, scaring nearly a hundred birds away.

The light green light flashed across the direction where the birds were originally flying at an extremely fast speed, blowing the birds that did not have time to scatter to tumble, leaving behind a sound of chirping and cursing from the birds.

Ye Li stepped on the flying sword and fell from the sky, arriving at the woods not far from the entrance of Guiliji underground city.

Ye Li put away the flying sword, and then used magic to change his clothes. His originally gray hair turned brown, his golden eyes turned gray-blue, and the Taoist robe he was wearing also changed from white to a brown-based Hanfu.

Ye Li's outfit was what he wore when he applied for his ID card at Guili Village. Almost every immortal knows a little bit of this magic to change one's appearance.

After straightening the wrinkles on his clothes, Ye Li left the woods and walked to the gate near the elevator. At this time, many people were queuing there waiting for the elevator.

Ye Li stood in the last row of the team. After all, he had just arrived not long ago. Cutting in line was indeed a bad moral character. As an immortal, he must set a good example.

Thinking of this, Ye Li spread out his mental power, but the three immortals guarding the underground of the city did not notice anything unusual and were observed clearly by Ye Li.

Due to the outbreak of the war between demons, most of the people of Guiliji and Tianheng Mountain have already jumped to the underground cities. Each city is guarded by two or three immortal disciples. Each of them has a matching magic weapon refined by Ye Li. Their combat power is not inferior to that of the floor-level demons. It can be regarded as a guarantee to protect the current living force.

Ye Li's appearance was naturally not noticed. After all, the magic weapons on them were all refined by Ye Li. It would be embarrassing to be a weapon refiner without some backup.

However, Ye Li had basically no use for the hidden functions of the magic weapon. His control over his aura had already reached the pinnacle, and it was completely easy for him to disguise himself as a mortal. It was difficult for the guarding immortals to detect him.

After withdrawing his mental power from observation, Ye Li’s team finally arrived near the door.

At this time, the Qianyan army guarding the gate had a very serious expression on their faces. They held resident tokens from the people in line in their hands, recorded the visas, and put them into the corresponding grids, then let the people in line in.

"Please show us your resident token." The Qianyan Army guarding the gate said seriously.

"Give."

Ye Li also took out the resident token familiarly and showed it to the Qianyan Army guarding the gate, and was then allowed to enter.

After all, Ye Li had also put forward ideas on population management, and this screening method was agreed by everyone, so it was adopted directly. As the proposer of this management policy, Ye Li knew its effect better than anyone present.

After the verification was passed, Ye Li followed everyone else and squeezed into the elevator.

The elevator is a large-scale transportation mechanism made by mechanical engineering, and is also the prototype of the elevator used in Wangshu Inn in later generations.

The elevator started, and there was a clicking sound from the mechanism. I felt a sense of weightlessness, and then I felt the upward force under my feet. The elevator on the outside also began to move downward, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, all in an attempt to ensure stability.

After a few minutes, the elevator stopped and the tightly closed wooden doors on both sides automatically slid open. What appeared in front of Ye Li was the same scene as the one on the surface above.

The sun in the sky was bright, and the rocks on the top were clearly illuminated, which also proved that this was not the surface, but underground within a thousand meters.

Following the crowd out of the elevator, Ye Li reached into his clothes and took out a map. The locations marked on it were all key buildings of Guiliji, especially the attic in the middle of the map, which was very conspicuous on the map.

After looking for the location of the clinic that Ganyu mentioned on the map, Ye Li summoned a piece of talisman paper, and simply and roughly conveyed his message on it. Then he threw it into the sky when no one was paying attention. The talisman paper instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the attic in the center.

Looking at the talisman paper that had flown away, Ye Li stepped forward and walked towards the clinic.

On the other side, Hu Tao walked up the stairs to the top of the attic again. He received a message that the immortal wanted to see him for something.

When Hu Tao arrived at the top floor, he saw the maid standing by the door and greeted him.

Hu Tao nodded in agreement, and then the maid opened the door and Hu Tao walked in.

Gan Yu was holding the talisman paper sent by Ye Li in her hand at this time, and she received the information on it. The sound of the door opening also made her turn around and look at Hu Tao.

Hu Tao bowed as a junior, then he said:

"My Lord, I have prepared the medicine you mentioned to soothe fatigue. I wonder if the person you mentioned has arrived."

Gan Yu was speechless when she heard this. She understood what Hu Tao meant by this sentence. It was obvious that he was asking a question knowing the answer. However, she still followed the procedure and said:

"People have already gone to your clinic. It won't take long to resolve this matter. You can go and lend a hand now."

When Hu Tao heard this, he was immediately delighted and anxious. He bowed again and quickly walked out of the door and ran straight towards the stairs.

Hu Tao was naturally delighted that the patient could be cured, but he was anxious because he had a group of new apprentices recently, one of whom was learning medicine from a wealthy businessman's family. His arrogant attitude almost made him want to hit him even though he had a good temper. If he offended the person arranged by the immortal, the boy's family background would be over. He had to go and rescue him quickly as he owed him a favor.

But in the end, I was still too late.

When he ran back to the entrance of the clinic, he saw a young man in luxurious clothes squatting at the entrance. His dusty appearance made Hu Tao stunned.

The young man's expression was mixed with a hint of helplessness. Then he turned his head and saw Hu Tao standing at the door in a daze. He immediately felt like he had found his backbone and stood up excitedly and said:

"Doctor Hu Tao, please come and treat the patient who has been slapped unconscious in the clinic. He has beaten all the patients who are suffering from nightmares. His face is almost swollen."

Hu Tao, who was still in a daze at this time, suddenly became strange when he heard this. He looked at the young man who was kicked out of the clinic and asked with some suspicion:

"You didn't offend him."

When the young man heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched as he said:

"Doctor Hu Tao, who wouldn't dare to listen to your repeated warnings and instructions? What's more, you are really capable. I am completely submissive to your treatment. I am really helpless with your treatment method."

"Okay, at least you didn't offend him." Hu Tao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the crowd who heard the noise in the clinic gathered around, leaving Hu Tao helpless. He could only disperse the crowd and then enter his own clinic.