Chapter 481 "Congratulations to Your Majesty, may you have a great success and advance to the realm of heaven and man!" (Double monthly votes requested)
Under the gloomy sky, the Taizu Divine Weapon covered with radiance seemed to be spiritual. It circled happily around Zhao Duan and handed itself into his hand.
"Tai'a sword!"
Outside the barrier, everyone who worked together to open the passage looked solemn.
He became increasingly convinced that the empress in the courtyard was most likely at a certain critical stage, otherwise she would not have lent the sword to Zhao Duan a second time.
Little monk Tianhai narrowed his eyes, but he was not afraid. He just stared at this magic weapon and said mockingly:
"For those of you who are seeking fame and reputation, I heard that you once defeated the disciples of Qingshan, and I thought you had made some progress. But now it seems that you still dare not stand upright and confront me."
No...you're in the right mind, right? If a group of you come to besiege me, it would be wrong for me to use a powerful weapon. Besides, isn't the six-path stick in your hand also of extraordinary origin? Zhao Duan rolled his eyes with contempt:
"Childish."
When it comes to life and death, if you don't use magic weapons, then you have problems with your brain.
Little monk Tianhai shook his head and said:
"Do you think you can defeat me this time with weapons?"
When they learned that the Empress and Zhao Duan were together, everyone knew about the existence of Tai'a Sword. Tianhai still dared to charge and had the confidence to do so.
In the past, Zhao Duan had entered the Divine Sword for the first time and severely damaged Tianhai. This was because he relied on the magic power contained in the Divine Sword and because Tianhai was not strong enough at that time.
But now, it's very different.
After the empress granted Zen status, she fled all the way. The Tai'a Sword had been used too many times, and the magic power inside it had been exhausted. In other words, Zhao Duan could only use his own internal power to activate the sword.
This is a difference.
In addition, after Tianhai stepped into the world, his defense greatly increased. Although the magic weapon was powerful, if only Zhao Duan used it, the threat to him would be greatly reduced.
These are two different things.
Moreover, he was careless when he first fought hard with Jin Jian and underestimated Zhao Duan; now he has full power and is full of vigilance.
These are three differences.
"Today, I want to make you understand that cultivation is as high as heaven and earth, but relying on external things is ultimately inferior." Young monk Tianhai took a step calmly.
"Buzz!"
From every pore of his body, fine needle-like Buddha light erupted, reflecting behind him.
It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that the great venerable one can illuminate the heavens with the Buddha's light and present all phenomena in the world.
Suddenly, it was like a peacock spreading its wings in the Buddha's light.
One statue is completely black, with gold ornaments hanging on its head, neck, limbs and wrists. The angry and ferocious "gods and dharma" are lifelike, "walking" out of the pure land of the Buddha, sitting cross-legged and meditating in an upright posture.
In his left and right hands, he holds a sword and a whip respectively, both of which are red copper in color, simple and mysterious.
"Fudo Mingwang." Information related to the inheritance of Shenlong Temple emerged in Zhao Duan's mind.
Under the seat of the World-Honored One, there are Buddhas. Buddhas have all kinds of phenomena, and this is one of them.
"In all major inheritances, after advancing to the worldly realm, you can summon the gods you majored in to bless you...Is this the biggest change..."
"The Martial God inheritance created by Lao Xu also follows this line of thinking. Because there is no Martial God in the world, the strong martial arts masters in the world are left in the "Liu Zhang Jing" mural, which is the route of treating humans as gods."
Zhao Duan felt enlightened.
You will see the dark king standing in the sky after walking out, and then slowly sinking, and the huge divine form merges into the body of the little monk Tianhai.
In an instant, illusory flames spewed out from Tianhai's body, and the blue flames quickly traveled throughout his body, and his skin turned into an indigo-black color.
The golden bell around the body also shrinks inside the body.
The so-called person who is as immovable as a mountain has a greatly increased defense in mind, body and mind, and can resist Tai'a's sword energy.
What is even more miraculous is that the two arms of the Dharma have not disappeared, as if grafted on the back of the sky and sea ridge.
Tianhai, who has four arms, has his forehead raised and eyes open, holding a six-way stick in one hand, looking down from a high position:
"Take action!"
Idiots... A group of people outside the barrier were yelling in anger. How could there be any reason to remind the other party to take action?
You should take action first!
Zhao Duan pondered briefly and was inspired.
His promotion was too short, and all his energy had been given to Zhenbao in the past few days. He had no time to grasp the changes in the new realm, let alone learn new techniques and martial arts.
"I remember that Tang Jinzhong also integrated the imagined gods into himself..." Zhao Duan thought.
Behind him, illusory threads appeared out of thin air, stretching upwards. As the air twisted, Pei Niannu's figure seemed to be drawn out bit by bit by a palace painter.
Red wedding dress, dark gold face armor, embroidered shoes, and a gold scale!
"This is..."
Outside the barrier, the besieging people were stunned. Those with shallow cultivation could only vaguely see the threads and couldn't clearly see the sorceress's face.
But people like the leader of the Discipline Hall can see through it and can’t help but change their color:
"Pei...the number one sorceress six hundred years ago...she actually entered the Martial God Chart. She shouldn't be..."
This great monk seemed to know some dusty secrets and was stunned and lost his mind.
At this time, Pei Niannu glanced at Zhao Duan, sighed softly, and walked into his body step by step under the guidance of the latter's thoughts.
The two become one.
In an instant, an amazing scene happened:
The green shirt on Zhao Duan's body suddenly turned dark red, as if soaked in blood.
His hair crown fell off, and his black hair was messy and scattered on the back of his head. Dark gold flame patterns suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of his cheeks. His left eyeball turned into a strange pure silver and was replaced by Pei Niannu's "Eye of Dharma". The right eye is still clear.
"Senior...are you in?"
Zhao Duan was surprised to find that his left eye had some strange changes.
There seems to be another will in the body, but it is surrendered to his own will.
If you look carefully, you will find that there is a tiny shadow of Pei Niannu floating deep in the pupil of his silver left eye.
"Stop... talking nonsense... kill... these... monks..."
Pei Niannu's intermittent voice sounded in his heart.
At this moment, Zhao Duan clearly realized that the former had a strong hatred for the monk in front of him.
"Tianhai, do it quickly! Don't delay any longer!"
At this time, seeing Zhao Duan's change, the leader of the command shouted loudly!
"Noisy! Shut up!" Tianhai turned his head and scolded the leader fiercely. As if the violence in his heart was amplified, he turned back and took another step.
Without any hesitation, the six-pronged stick in his hand hit Zhao Duan straight!
It seemed like it was going to poke a hole in him!
Zhao Duan, who had black hair, red clothes and silver eyes, came back to his senses and did not dodge. He also handed out the Tai'a sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword accurately touched the front end of the six-path stick.
"Boom!!!"
The table between the two of them cracked, exploded into pieces, and turned into powder.
Centered on the collision point of the two weapons, a circle of smoke and dust visible to the naked eye swept away under their feet, followed by a second circle, a third circle... The ground was like a swamp, with ripples.
The violent energy collided with the mana, almost annihilating the air in the surrounding area.
Everyone felt a brief ringing in their ears, some with weak cultivation subconsciously retreated, covering their ears with their hands, and their faces turned pale.
Tianhai's expression changed slightly. With his profound accumulation, although he was in the first stage of the world, his magic power was mellow and comparable to that of a middle-grade one.
According to expectations, there should be no suspense in suppressing Zhao Duan, who had just broken through a few days ago.
But in this power confrontation, not only did he not take advantage at all, but the energy fed back from the six-path stick made a string of sparks fly up from his body!
If he were not possessed by King Ming, his physical body would be injured in just this one move!
"The best in the world? How is it possible?!"
Tianhai's three pupils narrowed at the same time, giving rise to an incomprehensible guess.
However, he had no time to think. He was almost in a panic. The natural vertical eyes on his forehead opened, and a beam of Buddha's light shot out from the "eyes of kindness".
Zhao Duan heard "Pei Niannu" snort coldly, and raised his free left hand on his own, holding a slowly rotating ancient seal in his palm.
The treasure of the Water God lineage, the Black Turtle Seal!
This ancient artifact accidentally obtained from Huting has been in Zhao Duan's hands for a long time, but because he was a martial artist, it was always difficult for him to exert the true power of the magic weapon.
At this moment, when the Black Turtle Seal fell into Pei Niannu's hands, billowing water rolled out of the seal and condensed into a water mirror in front of him!
The Buddha's light emitted by the "eyes of kindness" hit the surface of the water mirror, melted, and seemed to be swallowed up.
"Is this okay? I am really not good at using magic weapons. Compared with a real warlock, there is a world of difference."
Zhao Duan was so rested that he was amazed.
At the same time, the Tai'a Sword he held in his right hand never stopped, but used the Peach Blossom Sword Technique to strike, entangle, and collide with Tianhai's six-path stick.
Two weapons of extraordinary origin collided, causing the entire barrier to flicker crazily.
At this time, the Buddha's light gradually dimmed, and Tianhai's magical attack temporarily came to an end. However, the water mirror did not spread, and was suspended in the air. The mirror surface was sparkling, and it became brighter with each breath.
Then, Tianhai's expression changed wildly, and he saw a beam of Buddha's light shooting out from the water mirror, returning the same way!
The eyes on his forehead were raised and closed almost instinctively, and he resisted with his blue-black Dharma-like skin.
"Humph..."
The little monk groaned and plowed the ground with his feet. He was hit by this beam of Buddha's light and was knocked backwards by about ten feet. His feet plowed two deep ravines in the ground.
Tianhai was fearful and angry. Suddenly, the other two arms behind him moved!
With a turn of the god's wrist, the red copper-colored whip called the Diamond Cord suddenly extended and struck Zhao Duan.
"Bang!"
The water mirror was violently shattered, and water splashed all over the sky, like falling rain.
In the void, a golden scale beam wrapped with a red rope came forward. The whip suddenly wrapped around the scale beam uncontrollably, trying to snatch it, but failed, and there was a stalemate.
At this time, another arm suddenly threw out the three-cobalt sword, and the long sword, engulfed in flames and condensed with mana, rushed towards the door in front of Zhao Duan.
Zhao Duan's mind moved, and a dark flying knife flew out from his waist!
After entering the world, the potential of the Golden Crow Flying Sword was fully stimulated. If he had the intelligence, he started fighting with the Three Cobalt Sword in mid-air.
At the same time, the Tai'a sword in Zhao Duan's hand flew, and pieces of illusory peach blossoms condensed and then dissipated.
The martial arts of the two were similar, Tianhai might be stronger, but Zhao Duan gradually gained the upper hand by virtue of his divine weapons and "middle-grade" realm.
The young monk was retreating steadily. Although he tried his best to support himself, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Zhao Duan said disappointedly:
"It seems that you have no means at all. I thought you would make any progress with such a menacing attack. But now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
At the same time, he suddenly felt that the radiance of Tai'a Sword became brighter on its own, and the dragon soul in his body also awakened on its own.
It seems to be stimulated by some celestial phenomenon.
Was it successful?
His face remained calm, he sighed softly, and his expression became cold:
"In that case, it's over."
As soon as he finished speaking, scarlet threads suddenly hung down from the air. These threads came from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped around the gods' arms, Tianhai's limbs, and bodies...
"What are you going to do..."
Tianhai felt a strong sense of crisis, and the six sticks in his hands swept out shadows all over the sky, forcing Zhao Duan back.
He struggled hard, but was tightly bound by the illusory red thread, like a flying insect that strayed into a spider's web. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
Zhao Duan retreated lightly, reached the gate of the residence, and calmly slashed out with his sword.
At the same time, the shadow of King Ming who possessed Tianhai was forcibly forced out of his body, and the red ropes were actually wrapped around the god's body.
"Open the sky."
The young monk's three eyes simultaneously reflected a rainbow of sword energy that magnified rapidly, while the "Fudo Mingou" behind him had been cut into pieces by red silk threads, collapsed and annihilated.
"No——"
The dark green color on his body quickly faded, returning to his original skin color.
Under the sweep of the sword energy, blood oozed from his pores, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. He flew out like a cannonball, slammed out of the barrier, and fell to the ground.
The sword light was annihilated, the red rope disappeared, leaving only a scorched black mark on the ground, and Zhao Duan standing at the door of the courtyard holding a sword at the end.
His clothes returned to cyan, and his silver pupils returned to normal, but his black hair was still messy and disheveled.
quiet.
There was silence.
The seriously injured Tianhai lay on his back in a daze, his eyes blank, as if his spirit and belief had been destroyed.
"Do you really think I need a magic weapon to fight you? Without Tai'a Sword, you are still a defeated dog." Zhao Duan said in an understatement.
The leader of the Discipline Hall, the magician of the Dharma God Sect, the general of Prince Mu's Mansion, and others were silent for a moment, their minds churning.
But at this time, the suspended purple golden bowl finally couldn't withstand the repeated bombardments. It cracked open with a "click" and fell from the sky.
The barrier that enveloped the entire house also disappeared.
"Let's do it together!"
The general of Prince Mu's house lit up his eyes and shouted loudly. With a group of them working together, Zhao Duan cannot be his opponent.
However, the monks of Shenlong Temple and the magicians of Fashen Sect did not move. They just raised their heads blankly and looked into the sky. With a burst of pure energy, they rose up from the ground and filled the sky with energy.
At the same time, all creatures within a radius of dozens of miles, regardless of whether they were noble or ordinary, raised their heads in surprise.
Looking high in the sky, the clouds condensed into a vortex of black and white air, and a majestic and vast air column penetrated the sky and the earth.
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Yuxiu and the white-clothed sect magicians retreated at the same time, turning to look at Baihua Village.
The beautiful second senior sister Zhong Lingyu was surrounded by green jade flying swords, but she was stunned and her eyes were strange.
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"Dang——"
The Crimson Tide Giant Sword and the Iron Zen Staff separated at the first touch. Zhong San and Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, who were fighting in the wilderness, distanced themselves. The two turned to look at Baihua Village. One was surprised and the other was frightened.
Please...you...collect_6_9_书_吧 (六//九//书//吧)
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"What is that!?"
Gongshu Tianyuan was fully armed, hiding in a humanoid puppet covered with talismans, playing the role of a mecha warlock. At this moment, he slowly retracted the "muzzle" on his chest, with shock on his fat face.
Jin Jian, who was in the air with dark circles under his eyes, holding a staff, and the waning moon floating behind him, was also stunned, subconsciously holding his eye sockets.
On the opposite side, the sloppy Taoist priest who led the Dharma God Sect to hold them back was trembling. The talismans in his robes were almost exhausted. He looked towards Baihua Village with a look of defeat on his face:
"It's over."
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The giant pillar that penetrated heaven and earth only lasted for a few breaths, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"Let's go!"
The leader of the Discipline Hall reacted the fastest. He yelled, twisted around and ran away.
The body refining warlock Xiong Ba and the little fat man carrying the ghost flag followed closely behind.
As sorcerers, they have a heightened sense of danger.
"Do I allow you to leave?"
Suddenly, an indifferent female voice echoed in everyone's ears.
The knees of several warlocks who were fleeing went weak almost at the same time, and they knelt down with a look of horror in their eyes!
It's not that they thought so, but that voice seemed to contain the power of a "law".
Just like the king's golden words, no one in the world dares to disobey!
This is an ability that the Empress has never had before.
Not only them, but the rest of the people who ran away were also suppressed by the mysterious force and knelt down.
Only Zhao Duan was not affected at all, but the Tai'a sword in his hand detached itself and flew towards the closed courtyard door.
"Squeak."
In the silence, the courtyard door was opened from the inside, and the empress wearing a white dress and black hair walked out calmly.
There is no so-called grand vision, just ordinary like a mortal.
Return to nature!
Zhao Duan suddenly thought of this word, thinking that the state of heaven and human beings probably meant trapping all the power in the body without wasting any of it.
Xu Zhenguan's complexion was as frosty, and his phoenix eyes were majestic and indifferent. Although his feet were on the earth, he seemed to be flying straight to the nine heavens with his next breath.
It seems that an ordinary sentence is the will of the entire world.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for your success and promotion to the realm of heaven and man." Zhao Duan raised his hands in congratulations.
God!
The killers felt their hearts trembling and did not want to believe it, but the invisible force that effortlessly suppressed them all seemed to prove this fact.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Poor monk..." The leader of the Discipline Hall tried his best to turn his head and tried to beg for mercy.
A thin sword light flashed across Xu Zhenguan's eyes.
The sky and the earth are bright.
In just a moment, the heads of hundreds of killers belonging to different forces kneeling outside the door were neatly cut off, as simple and easy as a sickle harvesting autumn wheat.
Corpses on the ground, this is the power of the gods and gods.
Hiss... Zhao Duan took a breath: "Your Majesty, you..."
Xu Zhenguan turned back and looked at him. In an instant, the cold frost and snow on her face melted, and the empress' eyes were affectionate, and her smile was like the spring breeze:
"If they dare to hurt you, they will all die."
Hiss... What's the tone of this domineering female boss who always keeps a little sweetheart... It's different after being promoted. She looked majestic and noble just now, as if you can't get out of bed these days, and you're not the one who keeps shouting "stop"...
Zhao Duan breathed a sigh of relief silently, winked and raised his eyebrows: "Then what happens next..."
Xu Zhenguan suppressed his smile and looked beyond the sea of flowers, his majestic consciousness sweeping across the surrounding area:
"I'm going to kill a few people. Just stand here and don't move."
No, I feel that you are taking advantage of me, but there is no evidence... Zhao Duan opened his mouth and watched the empress hold the sword and fly away into the sky.
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"They want to leave! What to do? Stop them or not?"
Jin Jian saw the air column dissipating in the distance of the sea of flowers. She turned around, her eyes widening behind her lenses.
I saw the magician from the God of Law sect led by the sloppy old Taoist turned around and ran away at an extremely fast speed.
Gongshu Tianyuan, who used his magic weapon to become a mecha warrior, looked at the group of warlocks running across the mountains and plains with a headache:
"With so many people, how can we stop just the two of us? That's all. Besides, our purpose is not to arrest these people... Hey."
Just as he was talking, Gongshu Tianyuan suddenly saw a figure of a fairy in white clothes floating in a painting suddenly appeared.
"Your Majesty?!"
The little fat priest trembled in fright. He had a shadow of the empress and subconsciously took two steps back.
Jin Jian landed on the ground and looked at the plain dress curiously. It seemed that there was no change, and it seemed that the empress of the Yu Kingdom had changed into someone else:
"The golden slips are presented to Your Majesty."
Although she is a bit dull, she is not stupid and understands basic etiquette.
"Why are you here?" Xu Zhenguan asked curiously.
Gongshu Tianyuan said hurriedly: "We are waiting to save you..."
Jin Jian is outspoken:
"Master wrote a letter asking us to rescue Zhao Duan before he was killed. The two of us came together with senior brother and second senior sister."
Gongshu Tianyuan was so angry that he thought that his junior sister was really a bad person and he couldn't even say anything.
Zhang Tianshi issued a decree to rescue Zhao Duan?
Xu Zhenguan's eyes moved, and she secretly made up her mind to go back to Zhao Duan later to inquire. As expected, this guy is not related to Zhang Yan...
In the past, she was the king and he was the minister. Because it involved Zhang Yanyi, he didn't ask carefully.
Now it is necessary to ask clearly.
"I understand. Zhao Qing is my royal husband-in-law. Since I am protecting him, it is not much different from rescuing him. After I return to the capital, I will thank Zhang Tianshi. As for Zhao Qing's safety, I will protect him, so I won't bother Zhang Tianshi. .”
Xu Zhenguan dropped the sentence "neither salty nor indifferent".
Immediately, he waved the Tai'a sword in his hand lightly.
"Poof!"
In the distance, the magicians from the God of Law sect who had fled frantically for some distance fell down at the same time. The slovenly old man threw himself on the ground, blood gradually flowing out from under the body, and there was a look of horror on his face.
Killing people is like cutting grass.
Jin Jian and Gongshu Tianyuan watched the empress fly away, dumbfounded.
"Are they all dead?"
Jin Jian looked envious, thinking that His Majesty is really awesome.
"Royal husband...Your Majesty said Brother Zhao is the royal husband? Is this a title? Brother Zhao is worthy of being a role model for our generation. If I can achieve three or four tenths of Brother Zhao's skills in this life, I will have no regrets in this life!"
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Gongshu Tianyuan looked full of yearning, excited admiration, and turned into a little fanboy.
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"Jade sleeves meet your majesty. Congratulations on your majesty's promotion to the realm of heaven and man."
Next to the official stone monument, the two disciples of the Tianshi Mansion bowed their heads respectfully and saluted the empress in white clothes who descended from the sky.
"I have learned from the golden slips the purpose of your visit. Please retreat. I will protect Zhao Qing's safety." Xu Zhenguan looked down at the jade sleeves with a simple and elegant temperament and a sapphire sword hanging at his waist.
"...But..." Yu Xiu hesitated, she still wanted to fight: "The Heavenly Master's decree..."
"There is no but." Xu Zhenguan interrupted rudely, and his body swept towards the white-clothed sect wizard who was escaping on horseback in the distance:
"It's not a discussion, it's a notification."
Yuxiu took a deep breath: "...Yes."
When she raised her head, she saw a bloody explosion in the distance. The group of warlocks were very powerful, and she felt a headache to deal with them. However, facing the strangulation of a new celestial being, there would be no way to survive.
"Zhao Duan... what kind of man is this man that can make Master and His Majesty compete for each other?"
Yuxiu pursed her lips, a little curious.
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In the wild mountains and forests.
Judge Zhong was sitting cross-legged next to his carriage, his red sword piercing the soil beside him. He was holding a porcelain bottle and pouring healing powder onto the wound on his chest.
Seeing the arrival of the empress in white, Judge Zhong's eyes moved slightly, he put down the porcelain vase, stood up and held his hands in his hands:
"Congratulations to Your Majesty..."
Xu Zhenguan didn't like looking at ugly men, so he frowned and interrupted the little Tianshi:
"The one you are fighting against is Longjun?"
"...Yes."
"Where did he go?"
"Nagarjuna just escaped, and Pindao tried to stop him, but failed." Judge Zhong shook his head and said.
Nagarjuna was similar in strength to him and wanted to escape. Zhong Ban could not stop him unless he also tried his best.
"Which direction?" Xu Zhenguan asked calmly.
Judge Zhong raised his finger and pointed to the west: "He didn't run for long. Your Majesty should be able to catch up soon."
Xu Zhenguan nodded and said "Okay", and immediately the hem of her skirt fluttered, and the man chased towards the west in the air. He was running with all his strength, it could be said that it was lightning fast.
She looked down, and the dense forest was like a dark green ocean, retreating beneath her.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes reflected Nagarjuna, who was frantically escaping in the forest.
The tall and burly old monk carried a Zen staff on his back and took long strides, each step spanning more than ten feet.
"The bald donkey deserves to be killed!"
Xu Zhenguan's beautiful eyes were full of evil, and she slashed them down with a sword.
The running old monk Nagarjuna turned around in fear, tried his best to raise his Zen staff to resist, and opened the huge golden bell.
However, he could only carry it for less than half a breath. The golden bell shattered and the old monk spat out blood. He rolled into the dense forest and barely managed to stand up. His eyes looked desperately into the sky as the empress floated down.
He once thought that he was very strong, already standing at the pinnacle of the worldly realm, and not far away from being a half-step heavenly being.
However, when you really face the "God of War" in the realm of heaven and man, it is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.
"Your Majesty, spare your life..."
Xu Zhenguan's face was cold, and he raised his sword to chop it down.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a sigh emerged from the forest:
"Your Majesty, how about you stop?"
Xu Zhenguan raised her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes staring at the figure that suddenly appeared in her consciousness.
She clenched her silver teeth, feeling frightened and angry:
"Xuanyin?!"
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ps: Trying to slowly advance the update time.
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