Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

It’s been a few months since this master and disciple came to this beach. The master brought three children, and he didn’t know who he was. They just let the little boy go to the sea day by day. They all watched. In my eyes, I never knew what they wanted to do.

Some good people have quietly followed, but they didn't find anything in the sea, but didn't want to see an ancient divine sword born today.

Someone was about to step forward, and at this moment, they saw the little boy's master coming.

"Second Brother!"

Yue'er ran forward quickly and saw that he was all wet and in a coma. He quickly checked him and pressed his stomach again. Not long after, seeing him spit out a mouthful of water, he coughed slightly. He also slowly opened his eyes.

Hao'er stepped forward to see him waking up, and felt relieved. He quickly transported his spiritual energy to help him dry the water marks on his body, and asked: "How is it? Is it better?"

Mu Chen nodded, looked at the master who was walking towards him, and couldn't help lowering his head in shame: "Master, the disciple is useless, I couldn't draw the sword."

He tried, and tried again and again, but the sword just couldn't be pulled out, and even fainted in the end, and he asked his master to save him.

Well, at this moment, he still didn't know that the ancient divine sword carried him up, and thought he passed out in the sea, and his master went down to rescue him.

Hearing this, the corners of Qingdi's lips twitched slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

"Second brother, what do you think this is?" Yue'er said with a smile, motioning him to look at the sword stuck to the side.

"This sword brought you out of the sea." Hao'er also showed a smile.

Mu Chen was stunned and looked aside. When his gaze fell on the Long Yuan sword, he couldn't help but be stunned, a little bit stunned: "I, I obviously remember not pulling it out."

"Ancient divine sword Longyuan, can you pull it out if you want to? There have always been only famous swords to choose the master, no master chooses the name sword." The Qing Emperor's low voice came out indifferently, looking at the Long Yuan sword , Walked forward, drew the sword, a breath of fingers flicked across the blade, and then handed it to Mu Chen, saying: "From this moment, this sword belongs to you."

"Thank you, Master!" Mu Chen was excited, and stood up after taking the Long Yuan sword with both hands.

"Second brother, let your blood drop and recognize the Lord!" Yue'er said with a smile, and she was also very happy in her heart.Her brother also found a very good weapon!

Therefore, in the enviable gaze of the surrounding monks, Mu Chen dropped his sword blood to recognize the master. After acknowledging the master, he felt an indescribable feeling with the Long Yuan sword in his hand.

"Master, the second brother got such a good sword, what about the big brother?" Yue'er asked with a smile.My elder brother had the ancient divine sword Longyuan, and she was using the divine whip. The master found them all first-class good treasures. At this moment, I couldn't help but look forward to their eldest brother's weapons.

"His sword is naturally an extraordinary thing." Qingdi said, holding his hand and looking into the distance, then at Hao'er, and said: "Let's go! I will take you to get it for the teacher."

"Yes!" Hao'er replied, with a smile on his face and expectation in his heart.

Of course, just when their masters and apprentices were about to leave, they saw the surrounding monks coming around and didn't let go.