Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Deducted her black orders?" The black market owner sneered: "Who is so courageous? Give his hand to me!" The voice was a meal, he said with dissatisfaction: "The following clubs have to be renewed. To rectify it, there is really no distance."

"Yes." The old man coveted and did not dare to speak again.

Half a ring, the black market owner asked again: "Where is this Fengji now?"

"At present, it should be in the Xuanyuan Imperial Palace." The old man said, and asked: "The master, is it necessary for her to come over?"

"Forget it, there will be a chance to meet in the future." He waved his hand and motioned him to step back.

The old man bent over and quit, and the owner of the black market went to the window and looked out after the old man left. The sky was full, the moon was high, and the stars in the night sky were blooming with dazzling light...

On the other side, the upper reaches of the mainland, Hua Xianzong.

Huaxianzong is one of the four main gates of the upper reaches of the mainland. Here, there are children from all over the mainland, and the children of the famous aristocrats, the talented generations abound.

The children of the major families in the upper reaches of the mainland are proud to be able to enter the four major immortals. One is not only to rely on the bulk of the masses, but the other is because of the superiority of the superior strength.

The four great Xianzong disciples, no matter where they are placed, are definitely better than others. The masters of these people, as well as the peaks of the various peaks, are even more extraordinary.

Nowadays, the Yuanqingzheng of Huaxianzong was concealed in the shadow of a poisonous life. Even if it was the cover of Huaxianzong, it could not stop the spread of the news.

Almost once the news spread, some people deplore, some are embarrassed, and some people secretly rejoice.

Every one of those true monarchs is Taishan of Zongmen. If it is a fallen one, the blow to Huaxianzong can be imagined. As far as they know, this Yuanqingzheng is not as numerous as other people. Disciple, he has only one child, called Murong Yixuan.

This night, on one of the main peaks of Huaxianzong, the main peaks and gatekeepers of Zongmen gathered here, one face was dignified, and this place was also suppressed by the atmosphere.

"Can you inform him of Yuan Qingzhenjun?" The doorkeeper asked to ask everyone.

"Notify before two hours, but it is not seen yet." One answered.

"How does this Murong Yixuan not come back at this juncture? The transmission of Zongmen is as long as half a hour's transmission time can arrive. This will actually not see the figure, it is really not like!" One and Yuan Qingzhen The real good wife said with a black face.

"The ridiculous thing is that the old man said that he couldn't die." The black-faced real man snorted heavily: "There is no way for this whole sect, and this is the case, I have to look Whether it will really be okay when you see it, or else, I must not marry his sign!"

Other people did not speak, and they all secretly sighed in their hearts. This time, I was afraid that Yuan Qingzhen could not pass. However, the mad old man who was busy with nothing in his ancestral hall said that this Yuan Qingzhen’s life should never die.

They hope that Yuan Qingzhen can not have anything as he said, but this is the case now. It is clear that everyone is helpless, and who can save him?

What's more, the reason why the crazy old man will be called the crazy old man is not always because of what he said, but he has never been allowed to...