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... >  Qin Haoxuan took a look at Pan Dacheng, who was practicing in Zhenxian Mountain, and other seventeen people, no matter how his mental demon tempered his seventh son.

   He still listened to Xia Yunzi's opinion, and chose to open the altar, and the location was Ping Pufeng, because it was flat enough to allow more disciples to sit down and listen.

   It has been a hundred years since the early days of entering the immortal tomb of the first yin and yang fairy king in ancient and ...

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