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... urally very friendly to Rui Jin's spirit. If the ancient sword cultivation has not been cut off, I am afraid it is another peerless sword fairy. Unfortunately ..."

"The world has changed, and many of the momentary practices have ended."

掌 Li Zhangjiao sighed slightly and turned to look at Elder Liu.

"Isn't there an ancient and worldly Eucharist in the immortal seed brought back by Elder Liu last time? If the heavens and earth had not changed, this Eucharist alone would be en ...

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