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Just as everyone was worried that there were no clues, Ling Hu’s arrival brought explosive news to everyone present.


Ling Hu rushed over from outside. “Not good, boss, something happened. ”


“something happened? What happened? Did something happen to Xiao Feng? ” Lu Yuxi stood up in a hurry.


Hei Qingqing was obviously a little agitated. “What? Xiao Feng had an accident? ”


Hei Bu had a helpless look on his face. “Don’t worry, let Ling Hu finis ...

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The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders.

I, Chen *Ping’an, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping’an, Ping’an* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

The Midland world was full of wonders.

In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of.

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In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture.

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* Ping’an means peace

** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

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