All the disciples of Jixianyuan were surprised to fall to the ground, with an incredible expression.
Summer's lips: "Hey, old man, I didn't agree."
"It's okay, the old man can admit it."
Wu Baizhang did not have a shelf in the all, and said, "In the future, the old man will not have a little uncomfortable place for your disciples in the future."
"Follow you."
Summer is too lazy to talk to this old man, "I haven't had time to talk nonsense here." The purple robe man also felt that this was a noisy.
"The old man does not have Hu Lai, but is quite serious."
Wu Baizhang laughed. "This Xia Xiaodao is very old -fashioned, and it is unpredictable. The old man couldn't help worshiping him for a while."
"What are you kidding!"
The purple robe man was furious and scolded: "The head of the fifth heaven of the Temple of Temple, was given to outsiders by you so dramatic.
This humble lower world person is not worthy of the disciples of my collection of fairy courtyards! "
"Well!"
As soon as the words fell, the purple robe man was blown up by a thunder.
"The old man is not kidding."
Wu Baizhang accepted his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Insultting my master, it is to humiliate me.
If you are disrespectful to him, that is to deceive the teacher and destroy his ancestors, damn it. "
Huo Jiuling watched this scene and could not help but afford the goosebumps. Originally, she thought that the summer was defeated at most in the summer, and then she seized the mark of the head, and found that the situation was more bizarre than she thought.
"Xia, what are he doing?"
Fire Jiuling couldn't help but whispered in the summer: "What happened in the hall?"
"Nothing."
Summer's lips and said casually: "It was he played a set of punch to me, and then I broke his fist directly, and he was scared to death.
After living, he immediately knelt down and begged me to accept him as an apprentice. How could I accept this old and ugly apprentice. "
Hearing this, Huo Jiuling couldn't help turning his eyes and rushed into the summer: "The head of the summer, if you don't want to say, you can not say it, there is no need to perfunctory me."
Summer said casually: "This is the fact."
"Kneeling down for the old man, called the ancestor!"
Wu Baizhang swept around, watching the disciples of the fairy courtyard coldly, "Which one doesn't call, just don't recognize my head, nor do you need to be a disciple of the Xianyuan."
Those disciples of Xixianyuan looked at each other, and had to kneel down one after another, and shouted in the summer: "Meet the ancestor!"
Summer said lazily: "Old Wu, even if you come out of this hall, I will not cure you.
"No."
Wu Baizhang said with a smile: "The needle before, the old man has been touched for a long time, although you can't break the mystery, but as long as you run along the needle of the needle, the old man should not have a problem."
Summer feels that this old man is really good enough, but there is no harm to himself, and he keeps it.
"Gong Master."
When Wu Baizhang saw the summer, he immediately arched his hand seriously.
Thousands of disciples of Jixian Academy had to be shouted: "Gong sending the master ancestors."
Xia Tian was too lazy to pay attention to them and flew directly to the sixth heaven. This was also the last heaven before entering the outer world.
...On the other hand, Yi Xiaoyin faced a big challenge in her life. It was not that the opponent was difficult, but that it was a bit disgusting.
"Immortal?"
Yi Xiaoyin didn't know who Qikov was in front of her, so she decided to remain unchanged in response to all changes, "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"What's not clear about this?"
Zikov laughed, raised his hand to signal the men in black robes to go out first, poured himself a glass of red wine, sat on the sofa, and said with a half-smile: "Unless you deliberately pretend to be confused, and this is
, I don’t like it very much, Miss Yi, you’d better not do it a second time.”
Yi Xiaoyin has also experienced many battles. How could she lose her confidence because of someone else's casual words? She still said calmly: "I really don't understand what you are talking about."
"Well, because you are Yi Shenyi, I still have some use for you, so I will make an exception and speak to you more directly."
Zikov stared at Yi Xiaoyin gloomily for a while, then suddenly laughed, put down the red wine glass, and crossed his hands on his chest: "Let's put it this way, my life span should be coming soon, but I don't want to die, so I want to start from
Doctor Yi, you are here to ask for some ways to live forever.
"Yi Xiaoyin said calmly: "I'm just an ordinary doctor. I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."
"Hiss, that's enough."
At this time, Zikov shouted angrily, covered his forehead with both hands, and cursed: "Take it easy for me."
Yi Xiaoyin was taken aback and didn't know who he was talking to. It was obviously not like he was talking about her.
"Sorry, I must have scared you."
Qikov was quiet for a few seconds, then smiled and apologized to Yi Xiaoyin, "Doctor Yi, stop pretending in front of me. This is the last time I emphasize it. Don't force me to say it again.
As long as you tell me the method of immortality, I can give you endless wealth and power. Even if you want to be the queen, there will be no problem."
Yi Xiaoyin didn't take the bait and remained very cold: "I'm not interested in anything you said.
I'm just a doctor, treating illnesses and saving people, that's all."
"Fake!"
Zikov cursed loudly, his head started to hurt violently again, and he roared: "No one can disobey me, no one can.
You are all just parts of me, never think of leaving me."
Yi Xiaoyin had actually been observing Zhikov from the beginning and found that he did not have any disease himself, but he had many symptoms. What was even more strange was that different parts of the body had very different physical characteristics.
It is what "a" person should have.
"Hurry! Get me the medicine!"
Zikov gritted his teeth, and yellow liquid kept dripping from the corner of his mouth. Not long after, a man in black robes hurried in and injected Zikov with a dose of the same yellow liquid.
Only then did Zikov let out a long sigh of relief and slowly returned to normal. The madness in his eyes also calmed down, and he became extremely polite again: "It's a joke for Miss Yi, but since you are a miracle doctor
, it must be no surprise to see the countless intractable diseases.
Where did we just talk?"
"Mr. Qi, what exactly do you want to do?"
Yi Xiaoyin frowned and looked at the other party warily.
"Oh, I remembered."
Zikov patted his head lightly and said with a smile: "Miss Yi said before that she was a doctor, which is right. I am sick, a very serious illness, and only immortality can save me.
Since Ms. Yi is a doctor, she will definitely not ignore death."
Yi Xiaoyin said calmly: "In your situation, even if you live forever, it doesn't mean much. Instead, it will be endless torture. Why bother."
"Hey, it seems that Miss Yi has noticed it."
Zikov smiled, then raised his hand, and suddenly his whole hand fell to the ground.
He picked it up and put it back on again. Countless yellow threads sprouted from the broken area, and the broken arm was connected again. It seemed to be intact as before.
"Actually, there is nothing to hide. Something went wrong in my practice. My body was destroyed and only my brain was left."
Zikov tapped his temple with his finger, "But I was not willing to be a brain in a vat, so I had countless bodies found, and finally spliced them back to their original appearance."
Yi Xiaoyin confirmed the guess in her heart and couldn't help but feel sick.
Zykov seemed to be talking about something extremely proud, and he actually kept talking: "Some people have eyes like mine, some people have noses like me, some people have arms like me, some people...
...In the end, thousands of parts of me recomposed the new me. Although there are some flaws, it is enough."
"That's enough."
Yi Xiaoyin shouted angrily: "You are simply inhumane."
"No, no, no, Miss Yi misunderstood."
Zikov shook his head and corrected him very seriously: "I am very humane, those people are not dead, they have become my subordinates, I will support them for the rest of my life.
Because if they die, my body will lose its activity, so I need the medicine of immortality so that I can get rid of the shackles of those people and make this body completely my own."
"What a scumbag."
Yi Xiaoyin said coldly: "Don't say that I don't have any elixir of immortality. Even if I did, I wouldn't be able to give it to you.
On the contrary, I want to kill you to prevent you from harming innocent people again."
"Hey, Miss Yi, why don't you understand?"
There was some disappointment in Zikov's eyes, "I am the agent of the [Eternal Life Temple], God's messenger in the world. Being able to use their bodies is the glory of their lives.
Moreover, my immortality means that some parts of their bodies will also last forever. In fact, you saved thousands of lives."
"That's nonsense, go to hell!"
Yi Xiaoyin has always been very good at controlling her emotions, but today she was extremely angry. She raised her hand and shot out several silver needles.
As if he had expected it, Qikov turned slightly to avoid Yi Xiaoyin's silver needle, and then smiled and said: "Miss Yi, if I defeat you, will you agree to my request?"
Yi Xiaoyin said coldly: "You are just wishful thinking."
"Then I have to arrest you and let that person show up."
Zikov snapped his fingers as he spoke, and immediately the walls of the entire house collapsed and the ceiling flew up. Hundreds of people in black robes gathered around, and a huge formation was drawn on the ground, with gushing water in the middle.
Black air currents.
Yi Xiaoyin saw sweat on her forehead and felt a little bad. Sure enough, she had stepped into someone else's trap. She had already experienced those black air currents and really didn't want to get involved again.
"Miss Yi, don't struggle."
The corner of Qikov's mouth slightly aroused, and said with a smile: "This is the human body. As long as your ray of half -silk breath remains, even if you escape back to Huaxia, I can refine you."
As soon as the words fell, the formation method slowly lit up, and the black air flow was steaming like fog, which permeated the range of the number of squares.
"Finally, tell me the way of immortality."
Zikov jumped out of the formation, and Chong Yixiao stretched out his hand: "I can let you go, and give you infinite benefits, give you three seconds to think."
"No."
Yi Xiaoyin refused: "I can't cooperate with you like you."