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Qingping Sword transformed into human form, looking at Xiao Yi with an excited expression.

Before this moment.

He never imagined he could become a peak sacred weapon. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

After all.

Since the ancient battle, when the Hall of Longevity was breached by Zhao Wuji, he was lost from the treasure vault of the Hall of Longevity, eventually falling into the hands of Tongtian.

Nurtured for over ten thousand years from ancient t ...

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