Chapter 912

The next handsome face sank.

Heaven is still occupied.

It's too fast.

It seems that the underworld will fall soon, and the world... I'm afraid life will be ruined.

"The king of Tibet, someone outside the underground mansion asked for a meeting and claimed to be the disciple of the king of medicine." the ghost pawn quickly found the king of Tibet. After bowing his hand, the king waved, "let her in."

"Yes." the ghost pawn took the order and ran out of the underground hall quickly.

Lanze hurried to the underground mansion after receiving the news of the ghost pawn.

Along the way, she filtered all the things about the Tibetan king in the world. Thinking of all kinds of legends handed down in the world, she wondered whether the Tibetan king would be an old man?

After all, it is said that the Tibetan king was 99 years old when he passed away. He was a bad old man.

Now lanze looked at him with a tangled heart. He saw a happy figure in front of him. His handsome face was rare in the world.

"The king of Tibet." the ghost pawn saluted respectfully.

Lanze was very surprised to hear the ghost's words. This is the Tibetan king, the rumored master of the underworld.

So handsome!

Lanze stared at the face of the Tibetan king and could not help frowning.

Nestled in the glass bottle around lanze's neck, the medicine king only felt very ashamed.

How to teach such a flower crazy apprentice.

When he was in heaven, lanze saw handsome men and didn't know how many. How could he show a look of flower mania to the king of earth Tibet in front of him.

The medicine king was depressed.

Isn't that embarrassing him?

"Are you the disciple of the medicine king?" the king of Tibet made a voice, which was very beautiful.

There is a feeling of returning to nature.

Lanze felt very useful.

"Yes, I'm the disciple of the medicine king. My name is lanze. I'm from heaven. Something big has happened in heaven. What happened? I asked my master to say that he is in this bottle now." I took off the glass bottle from my neck and let the old immortal out.

As soon as the medicine King appeared, he covered his face with his hands and looked completely afraid to see anyone.

There is a feeling that I don't know, I really don't know you.

The king of Tibet has seen the king of medicine several times. He saw his helpless expression for the first time.

Looking at his precious disciple lanze's eyes, he didn't leave himself from beginning to end, and the king of Tibet was also very depressed.

Can this little woman love herself a little?

"Lanze, don't look at others so impolitely. Where's the etiquette taught by your master?" the medicine king was finally willing to put down his hand, but saw his apprentice staring at the king of Tibet. He immediately had an impulse to spit blood.

Lanze didn't think much of being scolded by the medicine king.

"Master, you said to be close to nature. The smell of the Tibetan king has the smell of nature. Of course I want to be close." lanze looked at the medicine King wrongly.

The Tibetan king listened to lanze's words and raised his mouth, "I see. Your name is lanze. It's an orchid that changed thousands of years ago and likes to absorb the breath of nature. Therefore, the earth breath brought by my Tibetan king who has been in the underworld for a long time is very strong, so you want to be close to it, right?"

Lanze nodded in admiration. He had an impulse to come forward and hold his thigh.

The medicine king stood aside and saw lanze's cheap appearance. He really wanted to curse.

But good cultivation told him that he could not scold, scold or destroy his image.

The king of Tibet looked at lanze and nodded. Looking at the expression of the king of medicine, he couldn't help feeling funny.

Two masters and disciples are really a virtue.

"Qiao Jue, don't talk too much nonsense. You must have known about the runaway infection of Tianjie virus." the drug king looked positive and kicked LAN Ze aside.

The king of Tibet nodded, and his half joking face became very serious at this time, "I told you before that similar things have happened in the hell. Although I have isolated them now, I still can't control the spread of this situation."

The medicine King's eyes were dim. He practiced medicine countless times. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by such a small virus in the end.

Where does this put his face.

Rubbing his ass, lanze looked at the two men who were discussing things. He obviously didn't put them in his eyes.

"The underworld has begun to fall, so I'm afraid the world may not be saved." the medicine king said with a very ugly face.

Heaven, hell and earth, this is the rhythm of total destruction.

The king of Tibet shook his head. "The world may not be lost. Maybe the world is our last hope."

"The last hope?" the medicine King's eyes brightened. "Qiao Jue, do you mean the scientists in the world?"

"It's not necessarily them. There are others. Lang Sheng, remember how we came?" the king of Tibet reminded.

How did you get here?

The medicine King recalled his original self and was also a member of the world.

Then he practiced Taoism, and finally purified the body and discharged all... Viruses and cells in the body.

That is to give up the body.

Suddenly, the medicine King understood, "Qiao Jue, do you mean that those people in the world may produce antibodies?"

"Yes, our existence is equivalent to the existence of brain waves. Without any viruses and cells, it is impossible to produce antibodies and other things. However, the human world is different. We can't control how many toxins and antibodies there are in the human body since human evolution. Maybe when the virus spreads to the human world, there will be great changes in the human world Change in. "

The Tibetan king thinks that his ability is not strong enough to change the fate of the world.

We can only say that we should leave it to competent people.

The medicine king who clearly understood the Tibetan king's idea turned to lanze, who complained on his face. He didn't worry about himself, but the little apprentice worried people very much.

"Qiao Jue, I want to ask you something." the medicine King took back his eyes and turned his head to the king of Tibet.

"What about your apprentice?" the Tibetan king saw through his mind.

"Her current situation is different from mine. She can still revive her soul through the dead, and my spiritual consciousness can't last long. I hope you can help her find a body so that she can live in the world." the sudden concern of the drug king made lanze feel at a loss.

"Hey, old and immortal, don't say you'll die. You said you wanted to take care of me all your life. I followed you out of the empty valley. You're going to abandon me now, aren't you?"

Lanze said with one hand on his waist and the other poked the medicine King's chest.

There was an imperceptible light in the king's eyes. Looking at the two people in front of him, they seemed to understand something.

The medicine king didn't expect that his disciples would be disrespectful to him in public. In addition, the king of earth Tibet had an ambiguous smile on his face. The medicine king was very depressed.

"Well, Lan'er, stop making trouble and let the Tibetan king arrange a body for you."