Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

As if feeling something, Feng Qingge quickly turned his head back, just in time to see his thoughtful gaze, his heart beat, and quickly said: "Brother Murong, I, I am just anxious..."

Murong Yixuan smiled elegantly, and said warmly: "It is extremely rare for ancient mythical beasts to appear in our Yaori country. What's more, we have witnessed the glorious light fall to the ground and the beasts come? In fact, it is not necessary to be too persistent if we can get them. It all depends on chance."

"Well, Brother Murong is right, Qingge is anxious." She returned to her usual calmness and gentleness, looking at him with admiration.

"Who got the beast!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy shout containing coercion in the sky, and that voice contained spiritual energy, spreading clearly around the forest.

Feeling the fluctuating spirit power aura different from the profound strength, everyone standing by the hole was startled, and they all looked up and saw a middle-aged man in the air stepping on a flying magic weapon, standing in the air with his hands held down and looking down. , The prestige of the strong man diffused down at that instant, covering everyone.

Everyone could only feel a heavy breath as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and their chests were like a big rock pressed against their breath, and their legs even wanted to kneel down under this powerful pressure.

It is true that some people with a low level of strength can no longer bear the pressure from above and knelt on the ground with a thump.

Feng Qingge also oozes cold sweat on his forehead due to the powerful pressure, and his face is pale and his legs are Microsoft, and she is about to fall. Murong Yixuan, who is beside her, helped her while protecting her heart with profound energy. Pulse to prevent blood from surging.

"Senior, can you put away the coercion first, let the younger generation elaborate?"

Murong Yixuan looked at the middle-aged man in mid-air, and noticed at this moment that several people came around in mid-air. Some of them were imperial swords, some were riding flying beasts, and some were stepping on flying machines.

"What? The beast is gone?" An old man next to him glanced down, frowned and said to the middle-aged man who was releasing the coercion: "Put away your coercion and listen to what the kid below says, the beast Who got it? Come on!"

Perhaps it was the old man who spoke, or it was because Murong Yixuan below was not arrogant or humble. After putting away the coercion, the middle-aged man said solemnly, "Say what you know!"

As soon as the coercion dissipated, everyone below felt that the big rock on their chests had been moved away, and finally they could breathe, and the whole person also eased.

Faced with such a strong person, no one below dares to disrespect.

Murong Yixuan bowed his hands and bowed to the people above. Then he said: "Seniors, the juniors have not seen the beasts when they arrived here. I don't know who got the beasts. The juniors are telling the truth. If you don't believe them, you can ask the people over there. Everyone, they are one step ahead of us."

He looked at the people in the other team, and those people, already panicked under the powerful pressure above, did not dare to hide: "Yes, yes, yes, we have no When we see the beast, we don’t know where the beast has gone. If we have the beast, we will not dare to deceive you."

Cultivator!They are true cultivators!Even if he gave him a hundred courage, he did not dare to deceive the immortal cultivator.

At this moment, the eyes of one of the middle-aged men above were on Murong Yixuan. Seeing his extraordinary bearing, he asked, "Who are you?"