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Chapter 232 Against the Court of Bo

Time passed bit by bit.

At noon, a series of footsteps came from the stairs.

The immortal doctor opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Listening to the footsteps, it seems there is more than one person?

When the crowd came up, the immortal doctor was puzzled.

The visitors were a group of ordinary people hired at the foot of the mountain. They carried a black coffin and placed it in the Lingyan Pavilion.

Sai Tian frowned and shouted: "How do you carry the coffin here? It's bad luck! Carry it away quickly!"

Really, they actually carried the coffin into the pavilion!

Don't you see anyone here?

Several coffin bearers said expressionlessly: "We were entrusted by an adult to send the coffin to the immortal doctor for a look."

The immortal doctor was slightly unhappy.

What does it mean to send him a coffin?

Insulting?

He calmed down and said, "Who sent it?"

"He calls himself Xia Qingchen," the coffin bearer said, and then everyone left.

The heavy black coffin was left in place.

"Xia Qingchen?" The immortal doctor was surprised.

If it were anyone else, he might have felt it was insulting.

But since it's Xia Qingchen, there should be another deeper meaning.

He stood up and came to the coffin, opened the coffin lid, and Zhang Zhiyue's body was clearly visible.

"Isn't this the disciple who was killed?" The immortal doctor recognized him at a glance.

Sai Tian came over to take a look and was furious.

Did the person surnamed Xia know that Master was here, so he deliberately brought Zhang Zhiyue's body here?

He was extremely angry.

What does the person named Xia want?

He made it very clear at the time that Zhang Zhiyue's injuries were too serious and it was normal for him to die midway!

Why did the man named Xia refuse to die and carry the body to his master?

"Master! This Xia Qingchen is too short of recuperation. You are here to receive an honored guest, but he brings you a coffin. You are so disrespectful!" Sai Tian said angrily.

The immortal doctor waved his hand and said thoughtfully: "Xia Qingchen sent Zhang Zhiyue's body to me, which must have profound meaning."

He knelt down and inspected Zhang Zhiyue's body.

But he saw a huge purple palm print on his chest.

His old eyes narrowed deeply.

Because he has recognized it, this is Dark Moon’s Ghost Prison Prajna Palm!

Zhang Zhiyue had been hit once before, but fortunately Xia Qingchen rescued him and kept him alive!

But, so what?

Xia Qingchen asked him to see the corpse. What did he want to say?

At the moment when he was puzzled, the sound of people going upstairs came from downstairs.

The immortal doctor raised his eyes and saw a handsome young man with an aloof temperament, dressed in splendid clothes and wearing a jade crown, walking up the stairs with his hands behind his back.

He didn't know him, but Sai Tian naturally knew him: "Xia Qingchen! How dare you come!"

Sai Tian pointed at the coffin and scolded: "Take your coffin and leave quickly. My master is going to meet important people here, so don't disturb the scenery!"

He couldn't wait to drive Xia Qingchen away, fearing that the latter would reveal his actions.

"Saitian, don't be rude in front of the miracle doctor!" the immortal doctor scolded.

who?

Miracle doctor?

Sai Tian was struck by lightning and had a conjecture in his mind that he could not believe.

"Master, is the big shot you are talking about Xia Qingchen?" Sai Tian murmured.

In fact, he had thought about whether the big shot his master was talking about might be Xia Qingchen.

Because Master said last time that Xia Qingchen has profound medical skills.

However, Master's attitude at that time was just a guess and not confirmed at all.

Why do you not only admit it now, but also change your name to a big shot?

This was something he didn't expect.

The immortal doctor ignored him and stepped forward with a smile, not looking down on Xia Qingchen because of his youth.

He humbly held his hand and saluted proactively: "Finally, I can meet Divine Doctor Xia."

Xia Qingchen clasped his hands behind his back, showing no intention of returning the favor, which seemed very disrespectful.

"I have also been looking forward to meeting the immortal doctor." Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Hearing that the other person's tone was unkind, the immortal doctor was confused. Did you offend him in any way?

Glancing at Zhang Zhiyue's body, could this be the problem?

"Doctor Xia, I wonder what you mean by asking me to examine Zhang Zhiyue's body? I am ignorant and don't quite understand." The immortal doctor expressed confusion.

Xia Qingchen came to the coffin, looked at Zhang Zhiyue's face with his eyes closed forever, and said expressionlessly: "The immortal doctor is very skilled in medicine. Can you tell how my senior brother Zhang died?"

The immortal doctor nodded solemnly: "Of course you can see it! On the surface, his internal organs were ruptured, but in fact he died from the Ghost Prison Prajna Palm!"

He still didn't understand the significance of Xia Qingchen carrying the coffin.

"Fortunately, he is not a quack." Xia Qingchen raised his eyes and stared at the immortal doctor.

Xia Qingchen's continuous unkind attitude made the immortal doctor also dissatisfied.

He came here to ask for advice sincerely, not to be treated coldly.

"Miracle Doctor Xia, do you have any advice?" the immortal doctor asked displeasedly.

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "Whether I want to give you advice or not, we'll talk about it later! I came to see you for one thing."

"Say." The immortal doctor said with a cold face.

He had a Taoist heart, but he received such treatment. You can imagine how bad he felt.

"I want to ask you, how do you teach your disciples!" Xia Qingchen shouted loudly.

The immortal doctor was very angry.

Xia Qingchen really came here with bad intentions, even saying such words.

"How I teach my disciples is my own business. It's none of your business, Divine Doctor Xia, right?" The Immortal Doctor said solemnly.

The atmosphere between the two of them was extremely low!

Xia Qingchen's eyes were menacing and he said: "I can't control it! But the dead Senior Brother Zhang can!"

Um?

The immortal doctor raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

He heard a hint of hidden meaning.

Xia Qingchen said coldly: "Then I have to ask your precious disciple!"

His eyes also turned to Sai Tian, ​​whose face was slightly stiff.

"Saitian! Are you hiding something from me?" The immortal doctor turned his head and stared at Saitian sharply.

Under the pressure of his gaze, Sai Tian knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, master, I violated your order and treated someone without authorization." Sai Tian lowered his head deeply.

But he didn't feel he was wrong.

He did indeed treat her, but Zhang Zhiyue's injuries were inherently impossible to heal.

It is very normal to die midway.

"Did you kill him?" The immortal doctor's eyes flashed with anger.

No wonder Xia Qingchen came here with bad intentions. It turned out that Zhang Zhiyue's death was somehow related to his disciple.

"I know I was wrong, but I have really tried my best, and I have no malicious intention to harm others!" Sai Tian kowtowed.

Is there any real mistake in his words?

Some are just evasive, quibbling and dissatisfied.

The immortal doctor glared at him angrily: "I will settle the account with you later for disobeying the order!"

He turned around, the cold look on his face became much lighter, and he said apologetically: "My disciple's medical skills are not good and he failed to save the life of the psychiatrist brother. As the master, I apologize on your behalf!"

As old as he was, he knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed deeply three times.

Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes and moved slightly.

He wouldn't have kneeled down.

This person is not as unbearable as he imagined.

After three bows, the Immortal Doctor stood up and sighed: "I understand the purpose of Divine Doctor Xia's visit. My disciple is indeed at fault! But please forgive him because he is still young and has poor medical skills."

"After all, it is really impossible for him to resolve the injuries caused by the Ghost Prison Prajna Palm. He has indeed tried his best."

Xia Qingchen's eyes were stern and he said in a deep voice, "What if I told you that I would go with you?"

What?

The immortal doctor was shocked.

"Doctor Xia, are you also in the team? But since you are here, why didn't you extend Zhang Zhiyue's life?" The immortal doctor was surprised.

Back then, Xia Qingchen was able to extend Zhang Zhiyue's life for a month.

This time I only need to extend my life for half a month, which is more than enough!

Why did Zhang Zhiyue still die?

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