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Chapter 1285 Holy Son of Sanskrit

"Don't pay attention to this matter!" the great elder said.

Anyone who dares to provoke the Ghost Doctor Building when it is at its peak is definitely despising himself and having enough of his own life.

Mu Qianxi went to see her patient. As soon as she finished refining the medicine, Dongji Palace came to kill her, and before she could use it for Feng Yunxiu.

This time, Mu Qianxi did not disguise herself but went over with her face in front of her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Yunxiu said: "The Great Ghost Doctor..."

Before he finished speaking, he discovered that the person who pushed the door open was a girl in purple clothes, not the goblin-like boy.

The girl walked in from the door against the light, and the golden sunlight cast a layer of golden light on her body.

Although her stunning face was in the shadows, her eyes were still like a galaxy, dazzling and capturing people's hearts.

"Qian Xi!" Feng Yunxiu said her name in a dark voice.

Mu Qianxi said: "You didn't come to me even though your health was in such bad condition. Do you not believe in my medical skills?"

Feng Yunxiu replied: "I have never doubted your ability, but I dare not see you."

"Then I dare to see you. Treat me well and don't think too much! You are capable enough to do what you want to do."

"good!"

Feng Yunxiu asked: "Is everything okay outside?"

A young man in green suddenly broke in, "With me here, do you think those cats and dogs in your Dongji Palace can do anything to us?"

The young man was extremely beautiful, but also extremely proud!

Feng Yunxiu's cattail fan-like eyelashes flickered slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his amber eyes as he looked at the young man.

He had seen this young man twice today, but his impressions were completely different.

Mu Qianxi and Ah Ting have a natal contract. Although they can pretend to be perfect on the outside, they are completely different on the inside.

Mu Qianxi said: "You stay aside, I want to save people."

"This guy is in the same group as those people today. Why did he save him?"

"This is not the same thing!"

"If you don't want him to die, I can turn him into a baby. Then you can erase his memory and nurture him. When he grows up, he will still be a handsome man. What do you think of this idea?"

Mu Qianxi's face was full of dark lines, "What a great idea! What kind of cultivation? Who did you listen to?"

"I've done that guy before in my life, and you and that old pervert are quite compatible! One likes beautiful women, the other likes beautiful men, and they despise you!"

"If you despise me, get away from me!" Mu Qianxi kicked me directly.

Feng Yunxiu, the protagonist who was being discussed, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly after hearing this.

Xuan Yi's face darkened. This ghost doctor was indeed in the same group as Mu Qianxi. He would die without saying anything shocking.

Mu Qianxi said: "Yun Xiu, don't listen to his nonsense, let's give you treatment!"

"Swish, swish, swish!" Several medicine needles fell on his body, and the medicine began to moisturize his body.

Feng Yunxiu felt a chill in his body, which made him feel very comfortable.

Mu Qianxi withdrew the medicine needle and handed a bottle of elixir into his hand, "Take one pill every hour, Xuan Yi remembers to remind you!"

Mu Qianxi said: "You are in very bad health this time. You will have to be treated in the Ghost Doctor's Building for at least half a month. It's best for you to stay calm and not run anywhere. If you dare to run, I will let Ah Ting

Turn you into a baby and see where you go!"

Mu Qianxi thinks that Ah Ting's ability is good for dealing with enemies, and it is also good for dealing with disobedient patients. Once cured, he will change back again!

Feng Yunxiu said: "I won't run!"

Mu Qianxi said: "Although it's cured, don't use your secret method indiscriminately. Even if I have some ability a few more times, you will be tortured to death."

Feng Yunxiu's eyes dimmed and he said, "I understand."

Leng Ningzhi worked quickly, and the Tianling Sect, a two-and-a-half-star power, was completely removed from the Sifang Realm.

A two-and-a-half-star force just disappeared, and the other major forces were also frightened and never dared to mess with the Ghost Medical Building again.

The series of disturbances caused by the Eternal Sword were temporarily suppressed after A Ting showed off his skills.

But I don't know how long this peace will last.

Mu Qianxi was in the Ghost Doctor Building, and Gu Baiyi, the master of Beihan Palace, also stayed in the Ghost Doctor Building without doing his job.

But at this time, a piece of news came that people had to pay attention to. Yin Ruochen, the holy son of the Buddha's Bone Sacred Heart from the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, actually came to Beihan Palace as a guest.

Mu Qianxi thought of that man who was not stained by the dust of the world. He was a super difficult guy.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qianxi frowned slightly.

Gu Baiyi said: "Xi'er will stay in the Ghost Doctor Building. I'll go back and take a look."

Mu Qianxi said: "If this guy's target is me and the Eternal Sword, there is no use staying in the Ghost Doctor Building. I might as well take the initiative to go there."

Mu Qianxi's eyes dimmed and she said, "Furthermore, the Holy Son of the Sanskrit Kingdom is here, shouldn't I, the Young Master, go and entertain him?"

Gu Baiyi was helpless, why did he forget that Xi'er had another identity.

So Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi returned to Beihan Palace, and the saint son of Beihan Palace, Murong Qianye, naturally left seclusion.

The Holy Son of the Fanyin Kingdom is even more mysterious than Gu Baiyi. He rarely appears in front of people and rarely leaves the temple of the Fanyin Kingdom.

Now that the Holy Son actually came to Beihan Palace in person, Beihan Palace naturally welcomed him very politely.

The great elder, Yu Bingqing and the young masters from Beihan Palace also came.

Although the light on them has dimmed due to the appearance of Murong Qianye, their identities are still there.

Yin Ruochen sat down elegantly, with his black hair hanging down. He sat there quietly, like a holy Buddha statue, clearing away all the filth in the world.

Everyone present, whether good or evil, was infected by him.

The Sacred Heart of Buddha Bones is not something you talk about casually. He has a magical power around him that can infect everyone around him.

At this time, someone said: "Master, the young master is here!"

Two white shadows appeared in front of everyone.

"Master of the Palace! Young Palace!"

Yin Ruochen raised his eyes slightly and looked at them, his dark eyes soft and non-aggressive.

"Master Gu!"

"Qianye, please be careful!"

This person is so perfect and kind that no one can be hostile to him.

But Gu Baiyi was different. After seeing him, he became very vigilant.

Gu Baiyi didn't say anything, but Mu Qianxi spoke up, "Holy Son of Fanyin, I have admired him for a long time. I thought Holy Son of Fanyin had a bald head! I didn't expect that he is as handsome as me. I was really surprised!"

"

Everyone almost fainted after listening to Mu Qianxi's words!

Even if their young master is arrogant in his den, he is so unreasonable in the face of the Holy Son of Fanyin.

You must know that those people in the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom worship the Holy Son of Sanskrit extremely. It is a kind of crazy worship.

If word of this gets out, they will probably want to start a war with Beihan Palace!

Young Master is so ridiculous!




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