The First Cause of All Realms

Still the same sword, 1

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It is still the difference between Yin and Yang, the Seven Tribulations Sword!

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However, only by facing this sword directly can you feel the unparalleled swordsmanship of the sloppy Taoist!

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The wind is torn apart,

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The long sword was divided into two,

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The triple real gang surrounding the whole body was pierced by a single blow,

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King Kong does not break his body, but at the same time breaks it!

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Danger!

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The crisis was so intense that it instantly dyed Yang Yu's eyes red, and all the luck that he had had was completely gone.

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"Abandoning supernatural powers, I really can't take it..." 1

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Before the thought flashed, complete darkness descended.

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Boo!

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It seemed that the membrane was penetrated, and Yang Prison was extremely frightened. There were no thoughts in his eyes and mind, only the sword fingers that rose together.

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It's just one finger, it's already pierced through everything, if he hadn't raised his right palm to block in front of him, he would have pierced through his eyebrows and skull.

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"Is it actually blocked?"

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In Yang Yu's ears, a phantom voice sounded as if from the sky:

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"Old Daoist has no mercy..." 4

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hum!

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There seems to be a strong bell ringing, and everything in front of you has disappeared again before you can see it clearly.

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"Pfft!"

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He fell heavily into the stream in the Vientiane Mountains, and Yang Yu couldn't help kneeling on one knee, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the entire stream red.

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crackling~

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The fine cracking sound like fried beans came from all over the body, it was a moan that was overwhelmed by the muscles and bones of the whole body. .

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"you?!"

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Yu Fengxian, who was in a trance, had not woken up from the sadness of saying goodbye to Buddha Yinyue, when she saw a mouthful of blood spurting out, and subconsciously drew the knife and slashed. 2

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"Who hurt you?"

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Seeing that Yang Yu was covered in blood, Yu Fengxian was furious, and the joy of making great progress was instantly overwhelmed by anger, and he was about to slash at Wang Muzhi with a backhand. 3

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The latter shook his head and stepped back, only to hear Yang Yu's extremely happy roar:

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"Okay!"

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The whistling sound is like the roar of a dragon, resounding through the Wanxiang Mountain, and spreading towards Longyuan City, anyone can hear the joy in it.

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"you you……"

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Yu Fengxian took the knife and looked at Yang Yu who was lying in the river with her face upside down, her face full of suspicion:

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"Have you lost your mind?"

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Yang Yu didn't seem to hear her voice, but all his mind was occupied by the brilliance of that sword.

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This is not only a sword, but also the essence of kendo that a martial arts monument has practiced throughout his life, and even more, the martial arts are absolutely reverberating.

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Whenever he was distracted, it was disrespectful to the great master. Therefore, all his energy was used to remember this sword.

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This process is very fast, and it seems that it only takes a few moments, and the sword intent dissipates in the eyes.

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"Real..."

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Yang Yu was in a trance for a moment, and the faint sadness even overwhelmed the humming of the Longyuan Sword in the Cauldron of Gluttony.

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[Records of Sloppy Taoists Meeting Demons]

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[Refining Node 1: Rising Dragon (Completed)]

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[Simple refining node 2: preaching (completed)] 1

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[Refining Node 3: Looking for Sloppy Taoists (Completed)]

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[Refining income: Taoist magic 'pure yang', 'yin and yang transformation'... the martial arts spirit of the sloppy Taoist, the essence of Taoism, the Taoist precepts...

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The Book of Life and Death of the Supreme Treasure of Yin Si (one page), Daoguo 'wind demon', supernatural power 'flying sand and walking stone'...] 1

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[Note: Therefore, the ingredients are extremely rare, and refining may only have one chance]

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[It has been refined! 】

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The words that appeared in his eyes made Yang Yu realize that he would never see that sloppy old man again.

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That sword is an absolute sound, and it may never happen again.

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It was only now that he understood that the preaching in Node 2 was not to let himself preach in an illusion, but to bring out the 'dao' of a sloppy Taoist.

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"Really, what a dream."

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With a deep sigh in his heart, Yang Yu struggled to sit up.

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Holding the cold stream water, he washed his face, and was stunned for a while before he took Yu Fengxian's outstretched palm and staggered to his feet. 5

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After one strike, he only felt exhausted physically and mentally, and he could hardly stand still. Although the strike did not damage the vital point, the damage was beyond imagination.

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However, compared to the harvest, this is nothing.

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The only thing that made him hurt was that the two-edged sword was cut into two pieces by a single finger. Fortunately, it was not abandoned in the illusion... 2

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"Junior brother's courage is not too big."

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Unlike Yu Fengxian, who was ignorant in delivering the wound medicine, Wang Muzhi could see the cause and effect at a glance, and couldn't help but admire:

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"Even Zhenren Zhang dares to tease..."

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The reason why he didn't go to see Zhang Laodao was because his own foundation was already established, but he was also afraid.

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Thousands of years, obsessions endure, that An Daoist relied on the 'blood spirit', but Lao Dao relied on his condensed martial arts will to the extreme, which made him feel terrified...

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What that meant, he knew too well.

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Only a supernatural master like An Daoren who "lost me" would think that he could compete with that old Daoist, but he had no such idea at all... 2

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"Let's borrow a room..."

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Yang Yu was exhausted both physically and mentally, but he didn't even have the strength to deal with him. He waved his hand and picked up two severing knives with all his strength. With Yu Fengxian's help, he walked into a house not far away. 1

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Yu Jing watched from a distance, a little surprised, who hurt him so badly?

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squeak~

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After closing the door, Yang Yu just let out a mouthful of turbid qi, swallowed the medicinal pill, and transported qi, blood and true qi. After a while, there was a bit of blood on his face.

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Yu Fengxian was bored and sat fiddling with her fingers, thinking about the harvest of this trip. 7

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This trip to the Immortal Demon Realm, her harvest is really not small, in addition to the legendary palm technique, there is also the martial arts essence of fighting the Buddha and Yinyue.

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The latter meant a lot to her.

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Because in a sense, she and the great monk are of the same kind, and they both fought to the bone... 2

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After half a year of meditation, she naturally crossed the threshold of 'forging a hundred scriptures', and made great progress in all kinds of martial arts with the undefeated Tiangang.

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only……

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Yu Guang glanced at Yang Prison, whose breath was slowly calming down on the bed, and couldn't help but mutter, why does this guy seem to have gained more than him?

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Actually, you have to cross the level of casting a hundred scriptures?

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In the short span of three or four years, not only has martial arts come to the fore, but the realm has also caught up with you?

Listening to the long snorting sound, she almost forgot that when she first met three or four years ago, this guy was just a three-legged cat who had changed blood three or four times...

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"Huh!"

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"Suck!"

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Gu Xun

Leaving a moment of thought outside, Yang Yu's breathing became quieter, and he did not use the jade pendant left by Qin Si.

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wow la la~

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The stream of light was surging like a tidal wave, and the Zijin Gourd, Longyuan Sword, and Zhenxie Seal formed horns with each other, slow to fast, and kept spinning.

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Indistinctly, that ancient and desolate picture scroll appeared again as the tip of the iceberg.

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There was chaos in the cauldron, and large pieces of ingredients were forced to the corners, only the black mist shrouded, still repairing the remnants of the book of the underworld, which had not changed.

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On the dark wall of the cauldron, there is a glorious text:

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[Kuixing rank map (pole) has been refined]

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[Promotion Ceremony: In front of Kuixing, there is absolutely no ghost. 】

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[Purple Gold Devil Swallowing Treasure Gourd... (refined)]

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[Suppressing Evil Seal... (refined)]

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[Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword: ... (refined)]

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[Divine Ability: Tongyou. The number of evolvable gods, zero. 】

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[The current progress of Tongyou: the first stage, see all beings...]

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[Current progress: The ceremony is held. 】

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[Can be promoted: the third step of refining, you can see the life map when you light up]

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[Can enter the sky sea: the sky sea is not open]

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[Life Map: Can be ignited] 1

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"Fate map!"

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The origin of the four steps of the Martial Saint must have corresponding to the four steps of becoming an immortal. This is what the realm judge, the sloppy Taoist said.

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However, before the four steps of the Martial Sage, there were still five stages of foundation building, thirteen blood exchanges, and four steps to becoming an immortal.

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Therefore, these four steps are actually even more difficult.

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Among the sloppy Taoists, the second and fourth steps are the most difficult, but the most dangerous is the third step!

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hum!

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Without hesitation, Yang Yu's thoughts moved, and the three ingredients trembled together, and the extremely mysterious ancient scroll was infinitely enlarged in his senses.

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Swish!

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It didn't take a moment, and when Yang Prison regained his senses again, he could see the picture, but where was the picture scroll he expected?

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In front of you, it is clear that there is a vast, almost endless sea of ​​stars in the universe!

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Among them, the vitality is bleak, the light spots are few, it is large, but it is boundless.

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"Light up the life chart..."

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Yang Yu muttered to himself, the trick to 'lighting up the life chart' emerged in his heart, or, in other words, it wasn't a trick at all.

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The starry sky and universe in front of him is where the life map is located, and to light it up, he has to step into it and follow the induction in the dark to find his own rank life map!

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However, in this process, it is possible to get lost. If you want to cross this step smoothly and quickly, there is only one way.

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Delineate yourself so as not to lose your direction. 1

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In other words, that is,

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"Keep the precepts!" 2

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……

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……

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The wind was high, and the night was dark.

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In the Dayan Mountains, there is silence, only there are some lights somewhere.

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"Huh!"

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At a certain moment, a thick white mist was blown away, and six or seven women appeared sparsely.

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"Let's go."

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Feng Wushuang waved his hand, and without seeing the changes in the expressions of the girls, he climbed up and down a few times before crossing the mountain stream.

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Behind the mountain stream is a relatively flat mountain.

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Bamboo forests, fences, thatched cottages...

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Lighting the lights on the window paper, it was faintly visible that an old woman was doing needlework with her head down.

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At first glance, this is a small farmhouse that is not at all different, if it is not in this deep mountain where there are few people and beasts.

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"Huh!"

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Rao Shi Feng Wushuang came to the small courtyard and couldn't help but breathe quickly. After several adjustments, he just bowed and said:

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"Wushuang, please see grandma..."

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"come in."

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The kind voice made Feng Wushuang shudder, but she could only bite the bullet and go in, and forcibly restrained herself, so as not to miss the slightest flaw.

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Across the door, she began to tell the things in the fantasy world, nine points true, one point false, except for taking out herself and others, she didn't hide anything.

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Including the Gorefiend being beheaded by a sword.

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"Zhang sloppy, Zhang sloppy..."

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Inside the house, the old woman's voice was filled with regret, as if she was reminiscing about the passing of her deceased person, and she also seemed to be sighing for the passing away of martial arts legends.

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But Feng Wushuang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart...

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"You said that the leftover pages of the Ming Shu fell into the hands of a young man whose appearance is so unremarkable that even you can't recognize his identity?"

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Inside the house, the old woman was still busy with needlework, and her answers were careless, making it difficult to understand her thoughts.

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"Yes."

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Feng Wushuang looked respectful.

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Her mind is agile, otherwise she wouldn't dare to do such a big thing, but even she can't fathom the old woman's mind in the house.

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"Notify the sect, find this person." 1

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The old woman ordered ~www.readwn.com~ Wushuang understands..."

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Feng Wushuang bowed in response, and was about to leave, when he seemed to remember something: "Chief Rouge is in a delusional realm, I don't know which elder to notify?"

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"Um……"

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The old woman seemed to ponder. After a while, a token flew out from the half-opened door:

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"Yan Xue has been in retreat for many years, so it's time to come out and do activities..."

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"Elder Yanxue?!"

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Feng Wushuang was shocked.

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There are only nine Great Elders in the teaching, but that doesn't mean that all those before the Nine Great Elders are dead...

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This Yanxue is also an immortal...

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Her heart was slightly cold, but she took the token calmly, and glanced at the room pretending to be unintentional.

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Inside, there was a small altar with a lamp hanging from the top and bottom, and there seemed to be an old picture posted on one side. 2

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But where is the needle and thread that the old woman is knitting?

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Clearly a grass person...

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"She wants to cast a spell..."