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Then a total of eight array items flew out from the mist, landing in the hands of the Golden Thunder Taoist.
The old man silently looked at the array items in his palms, respectfully sending off his master back to Taixu, then led the empty-eyed Ye Lan, slowly leaving Shenxu Mountain.
One would have thought that the sect was fortunate to emerge in times of great calamity.
Unexpectedly, the Immortal Pill was disloyal, harboring dual intentions, deserving death!
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Among the twenty-seven prefectures of the Great Nan State, Linggan Prefecture is the northernmost.
Leaving this place, one would head towards the Imperial Capital.
A scholar in a white robe led a black dog, walking slowly out of the Prefecture City, his clothes fluttering and gradually transforming into a flowing kasaya, his beautiful face showing many wrinkles, his black hair seemingly burned away, leaving him bald.
