Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 2145: I am his little uncle.

The color of the placket was lightly swayed in the rotation, and the seven-color glazed feather on the inner side of the waist was also exposed at the moment of her rotation, emitting a dazzling light. After turning the figure one or two times, she stabilized her foot and gathered her body. Breath, look up and look up.

Between the blue sky and white clouds, layers of clouds permeate between the mountains and peaks. From afar, I see the clouds in the green hills and green forests. The depths of the clouds seem to be hidden in Xianfu, beautiful like a fairyland.

She regained her gaze and looked forward. She saw only a few tens of meters in front of it, and there was a boundary pillar with the Tianyang Xianzong boundary.

Seeing this, she walked forward, after a few tens of meters, when passing through the boundary pillar, it was obvious that there was an enchantment blocking the birth of her at the boundary of the monument.

"Oh? Is there an enchantment?" She smiled at her lips, and her movements seemed to have a ray of light. The smile between the eyebrows seemed to have some evil charm.

"Is there an enchantment that I can't get in?"

She mobilized the body, and saw that her body was filled with a blue light. At this time, she once again walked toward the front. This time, she walked away with ease and nothing.

Through the enchantment, she raised her eyebrows and turned back and chuckled. Then she walked up the hill with her steps. When she walked, her feet were not dusty, like the wind, and the speed was not slower than flying.

"Tianyang Xianzong."

She came to the gate and watched the tall Xianzong door closed. She was preparing to go forward. She saw two sudden swords coming. She tipped a little volley and avoided the two swords. After the gas stabilized, I heard two screams.

"Who! I dare to swear at my Tianyang Xianzong!"

Two Zongmen disciples in white robes stood with swords and stood in front of the Xianzong gate to stare at Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiuyi, who heard this, smiled and said: "The two don't misunderstand, I didn't arrogate you Tianyang Xianzong, I just walked in with such a bright and honest."

"Nonsense!"

One of the disciples of Xianzong said: "We have an enchantment under the ancestral door. It is impossible to go up the mountain without holding the token of the Xianmen identity! And you are clearly not my disciple, how can I walk in! See kill!"

"Hey……"

She was about to speak, and she saw that the disciple’s sword was sharply attacked. She attacked her. Seeing this, she did not even shoot, but she diddge. After a few moves, the two men saw that Feng Jiu had no intention of fighting. Stopped and asked: "Who are you in the end? Come to my immortal?"

Feng Jiu did not mind, just smiled and said: "My name is Feng Jiu, come over to find me..." She turned around and smiled: "Look for my nephew Song Ming."

The two listened: "Looking for Song Shishu?" The two men looked at Feng Jiu's body and looked strange. "You look younger than my Song Shishu. How can he become your nephew? You don't Will it be wrong?"

"Yes, and your family name is different." Another person said, I don't believe that this boy will be the elder of Song Songshu.

Feng Jiuyi was behind him, with one hand in front of him, his face smiling and happy: "Because we are not a pro, but he really has to call me a little uncle, I am looking for him urgently, don't delay. Now, if you go in for a pass, you can tell the truth?"

Upon hearing this, the two looked at each other and nodded. One of them said: "I went in to find Song Shishu."

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