Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Just thinking about it, I heard a healer inside hurried out, looking at them with solemn expression: "It's not good, the situation of Zhenjun Yuanqing is getting worse, I'm afraid it won't last long."

Hearing this, the peak masters couldn't sit still one by one, and walked inside one after another.

But here, in the Zongmen's teleportation formation, after a ray of light flashed, Feng Jiu, Murong Yixuan and the black guard appeared in the formation.

"Senior Brother Murong! You are coming back, hurry, go and see Zhenjun Yuanqing, he is going to die soon!" The disciple who was ordered to stay at the teleportation formation saw him and said quickly, but saw that he was also wearing a dress The son in red came and was startled.

And as soon as Murong Yixuan heard this, he immediately held Feng Jiu's hand, who was looking around, and walked straight with her imperial sword to the main peak.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu glanced and pulled his hand back.

Murong Yixuan reacted and glanced at her apologetically: "Sorry, I'm just too worried."

"Yeah." She replied, watching the cloud-filled peaks faintly exposed in front, and the spiritual power stronger than the eight empires rushed to her face, and she couldn't help but give a secret compliment.

It really is a good place.

And on a hill of Huaxianzong, an old man in grey clothes was drinking wine. He glanced up and saw a star in the sky flashing. He hehe smiled and murmured: " Here comes Fengxing..."

When he reached the main peak, Murong Yixuan went straight to the cave house: "Master!" rushed into it.

The people who heard the sound looked back, saw him coming in, and stepped aside to let him go to the bed inside.

"Master!" Murong Yi's heart trembled when he saw that the master on the bed was full of dead black and purple, and he hurriedly turned his head to look for Feng Jiu.

"Don't look for it, I'm here." Feng Jiu, who had appeared on the bedside for some time, said without raising her head. She watched the old man lying on the bed in surprise.

Of course, everyone watched this suddenly appear, wearing a red robe, obviously not a person from their sect, but arrived here, and they still don’t know when to squeeze into the young man standing in front of them on the bedside. Neither freelancer glanced at each other.

Who is this boy?Why did it suddenly come out?

When they saw the boy in red standing next to the bed and inspecting Zhenjun Yuanqing on the bed, they were about to ask, and they heard the boy's voice unhurriedly.

"Untie your master's coat and let someone take a basin for bloodletting." Feng Jiu took out the silver needle from the space, disinfected it with fire, and ordered.

"Hei Feng, get the water basin!" Murong Yixuan shouted, and he unbuttoned his master's shirt without saying a word. When he saw the black and purple handprint on his chest, he couldn't help but feel his heart. Shen.

The black-clothed guard outside quickly brought the basin to the side, and then silently stepped back.

Seeing that Feng Jiu showed that the silver needle was about to be pierced, one of them yelled, "Wait a minute!" But who knows, he has already screamed, but the boy in red has stopped There was nothing at all. He took the silver needle and pierced into a few large holes in Zhenjun Yuanqing's body. He stared at him, a little annoyed.

He was about to step forward when he was stopped by Murong Yixuan.

"Sect master, peak masters, this is the one I specially invited to help my master detoxify, please don't disturb her."