Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

When he heard the sound, he smiled a little, and his gaze fell on the stranger: "And, if you can become a disciple of my brother's machine, you will be a general."

It’s said that everyone’s mind is fretting, and one by one is falling on the dust. One of them takes a step and says: “If it is the Holy Son of the Temple, can you have strength and no holy power? I don’t know that Nalan’s son has What is different from people?"

Obviously, they will not easily admit that a person who does not know where to come from is a saint. If he wants to be the saint of the temple, he must come up with the strength to convince them. Otherwise, even if it is a saint, the bottom People will not obey him.

And listening to their words, the dust smiled slightly, his gentle and deep eyes passed over those people, and finally fell on the main body of the temple, saying: "I did not want to be a saint, the temple owner is another Choose someone! Now I will send the kit of my master, and I should leave."

He said, he turned and walked away to leave, and at this time, the Lord of the Lord was laughing and blocking.

"And slow."

The lord smiled at the dust, and after he stopped, he smiled: "You may not understand the meaning of the old man."

He smiled and stood up. He held his hand and walked slowly. He said: "One of the sons of the temple has been empty for many years. Your master, my brother, is also looking for you to leave. In your body, in addition to taking responsibility for the Son, or the guardian of Fengxing, you should have already met Fengxing now?"

Hearing the words, the dusty eyes flashed slightly, turned and looked at the Lord, and did not speak.

When other people heard this, they were also looking at the slightest movement. They were silent for a while, and they didn’t know what they were thinking.

The head of the temple came to the front of the stranger and looked at him. He said slowly: "As for Fengxing, you should have heard it before. As a guardian of Fengxing, your responsibility is not the same."

He walked slowly in the hall, step by step to the door of the temple, and looked at the sky outside, sighing: "This world will be chaotic, the emperor and Fengxing will have a big robbery, once the robbery, The Three Realms are in chaos, the spirits are smeared, and the world is like a hell."

When he heard the sound, he looked back at the stranger and said: "If you don't inherit the Son and take up the duties of the Son, do you want to watch it happen?"

The dust was silent for a while, and I didn’t know what I was thinking. For a long time, I asked: "What else do you need to do to take over the Son?"

"You need to enter the Holy Spirit to practice." The Lord said, looking at him: "In there, you need to cut off the seven passions, cut off the love, and get the Holy Power."

Hearing the words, the dusty eyes twitched, and he slowly lowered his eyes. After a while, he said: "If this is the case, let the Lord arrange it!"

The lord looked at him deeply, and then nodded. He said to the old man on the side: "Take the Son to the Temple of the Son to rest."

"Yes." The old man should be respectful and respectful to the stranger and make a gesture of asking: "The Son, please come with the old."

"There is work." The stranger said, and then he turned to the head of the temple, and then he left with the old man.

After the dust left, someone could not help but ask: "Don't the Lord, why is the Son not his?"

The lord looked at the figure that had left, and sighed: "God is so."