Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Chang Wu's buckle came suddenly.

Luo Qing and Chang Wu's cultivation practices can be described as a far cry. He wanted to escape because it was too late.

Luo Qing was so frightened that a heart was already mentioned at the throat.

"Amitabha, the bodhisattva bless, don't ever find the clues."

Luo Qing was bitter in his heart.

How could he forget such an important thing, gossip Tianmen is good at a method of searching for souls and souls, which is used to distinguish man from the truth.

He pretended to be calm, but it was a big lie.

As long as the Soul searches, all truth will be shaken. By then, Ye Lingyue ’s mission cannot be completed, and he must be seen by Tianmen. Is he not a person inside or outside?

Luo Qing thought about it, but saw a powerful suction, drilled into his nose and mouth, and his temples were sunken in two places, and his face was deformed, twisting up and down, left and right.

Luo Qing's mind was forcibly searched by Chang Wu.

"This Changwu is a bit capable."

In the inn, Ye Lingyue, who had spied on it all through puppets, sat cross-legged in Hongmeng Tian.

Feeling this scene, her beautiful eyebrows were raised.

"However, when you do junior one, I do fifteen. I want to see who is stronger."

Ye Lingyue's red lips ticked, and his face was clear.

The Soul Search is originally a mental attack technique. It seems that Chang Wu is not very proficient. It should be the master of the gossip Tianmen who wished to master.

Although Chang Wu is not proficient, it should have been more than enough to deal with a warrior like Luo Qing.

It's a pity that the opponent he met was Ye Lingyue, the first person of the indigenous spiritual master of the human world.

Luo Qing only knew that Ye Lingyue gave herself a puppet.

This puppet is really harmless to Luo Qing.

But there was a touch of Ye Lingyue's mind on this puppet, and as soon as the puppet entered Luo Qing's body, that sense of knowledge also penetrated into Luo Qing's mind.

Realizing Chang Wu's move, that moment of divine thought was in the blink of an eye, and he modified Luo Qing's memory.

Chang Wuyi searched, but the goal was a scene of the Piaoxiangyuan Jiuchi Roulin.

Luo Qing had no desire for Shu in the beauty town.

"It seems that he didn't lie."

Chang Wu looked disgusted and withdrew his consciousness. His brothers were all dead. This kid was still rolling in the pile of women.

Luo Qing was also unbelievable. Just when Chang Wu searched for his own consciousness, somehow he had a picture of himself lying on a couch in a drunken bed.

The picture was real, even Luo Qing thought that he was in the Fragrance Pavilion for a few days.

Ke Luoqing also remembered very clearly that he was clearly imprisoned in Hongmeng by Ye Lingyue.

That Ye Lingyue was too powerful. In a flash, he replaced his memory. No wonder, she said he could let his soul fly away.

Luo Qing experienced such a situation, and was in awe of Ye Lingyue's five bodies.

The body search was also over, except for the flute, no puppets swallowed by Luo Qing were found.

"Qi Yun, the deputy master, Sanshenggu has a past and a present trilogy. Rumors can make people recall the past and see the future. The subordinates thought that it might be helpful to Xia Di's madness. Let the flute go in and try? "

Seeing that Luo Qing did not lie, Song Guanshi dispelled his doubts.

"go in."

Chang Wu didn't look at Luo Qing such a small person very much. The female alchemist brought by Bai Wei made Chang Wu more noticeable.

Seeing that there was no danger, Luo Qing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and wanted to go in.

Na Zhi just walked a few steps and suddenly heard a deep ponder.

"Stay ahead, please stay."

Luo Qing was shocked, and poked back, and saw that not far behind him, two muscular bearded bald donkeys came quickly.

The two monks, dressed in cassocks, held a bronze bowl in one hand and a scepter in the other.

In the human world, some prestigious monks are nothing more than ...

"The monk of Nanwushan?"

Luo Qing was startled, and just calmed down a bit, and jumped up again.

Shouldn't it be that the deputy master of the standing did not see why this happened, but what did these few monks see?

Luo Qing groaned.

"calm down."

Luo Qing's mouth closed, and he couldn't say a word.

The two monks came towards Luo Qing, but their eyes glanced at Luo Qing and looked at Zeng Xiaoyu and Bai Wei in front.

"Two masters, please stay."

Chang Wu was surprised when he saw the two of Nan Wushan.

Unexpectedly, people from Nan Wushan will also come to attend this interview.

Nanwushan ignores world affairs, and because of the inextricable relationship between Buddhism and Buddhism behind Nanwushan, it exists for more than 33 days. The only thing that dare not move is Nanwu Mountain.

Qin Xiaochuan was only a symbolic trip to Nanwushan. Nanwushan expressed his willingness to accept the leadership of Guyuehai, but would not participate in the specific actions of Guyuehai.

Qin Xiaochuan reached an apparent cooperation agreement with him before leaving.

"Vice-door master, Lao Qun has something to say to the little donor."

The old monk who spoke was the one who held the scepter, and when he saw his hands folded, he saluted Chang Wu.

"Even if the master has something to say, he should know that even if the people in the Buddha's door enter the red dust, they must observe the rules of the world. The magical instruments cannot be brought into the palace.

Chang Wu Shensheng said.

"Master 14 in the south is my generation's head of Wushan in the south. Moreover, when he visited Xia Emperor last time, Xia Emperor allowed the master to bring the magic weapon into it."

Behind the old monk, the monk was dissatisfied.

In Nanwushan, the "Nan" generation is the highest generation, and it is generally a law number that can only be owned by the heads of previous generations.

The heads of each generation are named by numbers, so in calculation, the Nanjiu monk beat the Nanxi 14 for five generations.

However, the monk of Nanjiu was much younger than that of Nan14.

"Xia Di is Xia Di, Tianmen is Tianmen, please forgive me, Master."

Chang Wu didn't care about the other party's question.

Nowadays, Xia Di has little effect except for one identity.

The southern fourteen monk smiled, leaving a scepter, and the middle-aged monk could only put down the bronze bowl.

Chang Wu nodded his head as a salute.

In front, Zeng Xiaoyu heard the movement and turned back.

Seeing the bare monks' heads, Xiao Yu frowned subconsciously.

Due to his master Ye Lingyue, Xiao Yu did not have a good impression of the Buddhist sect.

Because she knew that Master's mother was forcibly taken away by the people of Buddhism.

"How many masters are under?"

Zeng Xiaoyu hadn't spoken long ago, but with this opening, his voice was very cold, revealing a calmness that didn't match her age.

It's a bit strange that a master monk suddenly stopped a girl.

Everyone could not help but look at the light rain again.