Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Oh, this is the three little immortals?"

Sitting in the upper eye of the top of the eye, he shot a strange light. He looked at the three children standing in the temple. When he saw the biggest one, he was about ten years old, but he was very good. The outline of the facial features was clear and beautiful. It can be seen that he will grow up in the future. It must be a man with excellent looks.

What surprised him even more is that the breath of this young boy is so different. He has a fascinating atmosphere and a breath of breath. This is not something that ordinary children can have. Looking at him, He is more determined by the speculation in his heart.

This young boy is a fairy!

Looking at the pair of children around the age of four, the two of them are exactly the same. The excellent facial features are exquisite and pleasing, and they are like fairy tales. It is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

These three children have their own characteristics, and they are all so extraordinary. Even if it is his prince, there is no one comparable to them, saying that they are not immortals? How could he believe it?

The three of them looked at each other and did not speak.

Seeing this, the holy man looked at the no, asked: "Which child was the one who shook the signature?"

"Go back to the holy, yes, that little girl." There was no nervousness to say, but they did not dare to see the three of them.

The host sighed and said: "St., the signing of the text is not enough, they are ordinary children."

"Oh, isn't it a fairy, you will decide to be alone." Sheng smiled lightly. Obviously, he did not take his words as one thing, but looked at the three children and finally fell on the nephew. A soft smile, ask: "What is your name?"

My nephew glanced at her big brother and said, "My name is Xuanyuan Mu."

"Bold! In front of the Holy Spirit, it is so rude!" Drinking and drinking, is the one who brought them in.

The top of the holy tea took a sip, as if I didn't hear the sound.

Seeing this, the **** will drink again: "See the Holy Spirit, you are not hurrying down!"

The face of the nephew was cold, and the breath of the body was also a little cold. Even Mu Yan was squinting and licking his lips, his face showing an unpleasant color.

"Sacred..." presided over the opening, but was stopped by the sitting on the top of the top.

He looked at the three children standing underneath and smiled: "No matter how noble you are, when you see you alone, you have to bow down, because you are the most supreme person here, but if you are I personally admit that you are a fairy, so naturally you don't have to kneel, not only that, but you will treat them with national courtesy."

"We won't kneel down." The nephew said, his eyes fell on the top of the upper body.

"Then you mean, are you immortals?" St.'s eyes lit up and said: "In this case, you will soon show the fairy magic to open your eyes, as a fairy, can you really live forever?"

"We are not immortals." He said coldly. They are not immortals, but people who cultivate the immortals.

Upon hearing this, the face of the original face with a smile suddenly sank, and the cup in the hand was heavily lowered to the side, making a loud bang, and the tea spilled out of the cup and splashed a table. .

"How dare you tease you alone!"

He sipped in a calm voice, his face sank, his ceremonies were full, and the sacred one was angry. In addition to the three children in the temple, everyone else was sinking.