Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 4760: Lingmu Xianwen

As he climbed smoothly, the colorful vortex that appeared in the sky gradually merged, as if it had never appeared before.

However, in this scene of this moment, almost all the monks in various regions have noticed that even if he is flying, it is only in that moment, but the appearance of Xianle, the vision of the sky, makes it difficult to ignore.

Feng Jiu stood on the top of the mountain that day and looked around as usual. He turned and looked at the Dongfu behind his eyes. He thought of the heavenly machine and thought of the stranger.

Today, the celestial plane died because of saving the ink, and the dust also flew up to the celestial world. Nowadays, there is no one in the air, no snow, no smoke, maybe, after a few years or decades, it will be forgotten. .

Thinking of this, her heart froze, her eyes fell on a piece of stone that was not far away, and walked slowly.

In the hands of a movement, Qingfeng sword appeared in her hands, her sword infused with spiritual power, the sword moved freely, engraved the word Xianfeng on the stone of the half-man high, and then carved a smaller word below, Note that the master of the mountain tomorrow, the disciple of the mountain, Nalan, is in the dust, in what year and month, when will he fly up to the nine heavens, and finally the person who has fallen in the lettering, the ghost doctor Feng Jiu.

She did not leave, but was prepared to stay here for a few more days. Because, this time, it is estimated that it will not come again.

In the upper fairyland, the Qing Emperor took three disciples to a suspended island in the middle of the cloud. As soon as he entered the island, the children couldn’t help but look around in the novelty. .

"Master, it's so beautiful here, like a fairyland, it's beautiful." The nephew said, looking at the surrounding clouds.

"This is the seal of Lingmu Xianwen. He is a hidden fairy. Although this island is not very big, it is full of aura and scent. It is very famous." Qingdi said slowly, not tight. Slowly walking forward.

When I came to the door, a few princes gave them a ritual. At this time, Qingdi handed out a post, and the fairy waiter opened it and then closed it, and once again bowed his knees and respected it.

"See the Qing Emperor."

The white sleek and beautiful celestial singer looked at the Qing emperor in front of him, and smiled slightly and made a gesture of sideways: "Please ask in the Qing Emperor, my family is waiting in the fairy."

The Qing emperor nodded slightly, and the three disciples behind him followed a fairy who led the way to the inside.

And there, where the crowds gather, at this time, they are laughing and talking. An old man with a white hair caressed his beard and smiled: "Lingmu Xianwen, I heard that this banquet, the Qing Emperor will come? I wonder if it is true?"

"Can the Qing emperor come? He never likes to participate in the banquet. How many people would like to ask for it, Lingmu Xianwen, you are a big face!" A purple robe man sitting on the other side Said, the eyes are very strange.

"Hehehe, I sent a post to the Qing Emperor, I did not expect him to say that he wants to come over, I am also very surprised! After all, he has been closed for many years, and he has calculated that it is only in his cloud mountains. Not going out, I didn't expect to come over this time." Lingmu Lingwen said, laughing: "But you may not know, I listened to the Qing Emperor and said that he had received three new disciples, this time with His three disciples came over."

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