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Chapter 355 Xuan Qing Refines Treasures Again, the Chaos Demon God Sticks to Me! (7k, Bonus Chapters 12 and 13)

The underworld.

After summarizing the secrets of creation, the Underworld team members each gained something and all had the idea of ​​going into seclusion.

"I have to return to the Celestial Court to continue refining pills; the Celestial Emperor is still waiting for me to revive him!"

Throughout the entire immortal realm, he was probably the one who worked the hardest and safest for Emperor Donghua.

Emperor Donghua has gone through several tribulations and periods of silence, and each time the Supreme Lord has come to his aid; this friendship is extraordinary.

Styx chuckled and said, "If you can truly 'awaken' that Immortal Emperor this time, I have a good suggestion."

"We might recommend it to the Immortal Emperor, and have him switch to cultivating my Netherworld Ghost Immortal Path."

"The unique experience of the Immortal Emperor, who is prone to 'death and destruction' and 'resurrection', is a perfect match for the true meaning of cultivation of us Ghost Immortals, which is to 'live through death and rebuild from destruction'."

"If an Immortal Emperor were to switch to cultivating the Great Dao of Ghost Immortals, he might be able to find a new path and achieve an unprecedented level of Dao attainment!"

Upon hearing this, Taishang laughed and said, "I will convey these words to the Immortal Emperor."

Having said that, Taishang took a can of Enlightenment Tea and turned to leave.

"I also need to study some new formations."

Yu Chen Daojun said, "The Sanqing Shop is not open yet. I'll go sit for a while and see what Hongjun is doing."

"Duobao, let's go. We'll take you back to see Shopkeeper Feng while we're at it."

"Alright!" Upon hearing that they were going to the Creation Hut, Daoist Duobao beamed with joy and immediately got up excitedly, following Daoist Yuchen as they left.

After leaving the Underworld, Yu Chen Daojun slightly changed his mind and created a Dao body with the same aura as his original body, heading straight for the Eastern Golden Court Mountain.

The Dao Alliance is now developing rapidly in the prehistoric world and has begun to integrate the major cultivation forces in the East, including the Ten Directions Divine Palace founded by Taihao.

As one of the behind-the-scenes deities of the Ten Directions Divine Temple, Yu Chen naturally needed to attend the relevant meetings.

"Then I'm going back to get some sleep!" Wangchuan stretched and yawned, looking like he could fall asleep at any moment.

His "sleeping" is a unique form of spiritual practice and also a means for him to fulfill his duties in the netherworld.

The "Three Giants of the Underworld" had a clear division of labor: Xuanqing and Minghe went out to stir up trouble and kill indiscriminately, while Wuyou and Wangchuan were responsible for guarding the home.

Generally speaking, Wuyou is in charge of overseeing the Netherworld, while Wangchuan is responsible for developing the various realms.

He lay down under the Bridge of Helplessness, letting his consciousness flow freely through the myriad realms with the waters of the Yellow Springs, shaping countless rivers of souls in the netherworld, and then guiding the spirits and deities to open up the path to the underworld.

Wherever the River of Souls expands, the foundation of the Underworld will take root there.

Wherever the authority of the underworld extends, so too does the order and influence of the netherworld!
As the river god, Wangchuan only needs to "lie down" comfortably to efficiently complete his work, while his cultivation can also accumulate day by day and steadily improve.

What is this called?
This is called winning without doing anything!
Even when obstacles arise, he doesn't need to intervene.

The Underworld has ten major branches throughout the myriad realms.

The Ten Kings of Hell, as their hall masters, command numerous ghosts, gods, immortals, and generals as their henchmen.

They will take the initiative to clean up the situation.

Especially now that King Pingdeng Guangchengzi and King Qin Guangchi have achieved the status of Great Luo Supreme, Wangchuan's work has become even more leisurely.

Incidentally, the thirty-six Earth Emperors, appointed by Xuanqing and sponsored by Houtu, are also very powerful.

Currently, they are basically in charge of the internal operations of the underworld.

In this way, Meng Wuyou was completely freed from the tedious daily affairs.

"Our underworld is great in every way now, the only thing it lacks is the Great Reincarnation."

Meng Wuyou took a sip of the Enlightenment Tea, which was imbued with the essence of Taoism, and the elegant aroma of the tea spread between her lips and teeth.

She said calmly, "Only by completing this final step can our Netherworld truly be called the final resting place for all spirits."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing smiled calmly: "There's no rush. The sponsors have already secured their tickets. We just need to wait for the final opportunity."

As a seasoned angler, Xuanqing understands the principle of casting a long line to catch a big fish.

"Hopefully that day won't be too far off."

Meng Wuyou couldn't help but laugh at the thought of Houtu's bewildered expression after discovering the truth in the future.

"Alright, you all go about your business. I'm going back to the dream world to do some experiments." With that, dreamlike bubbles appeared around Meng Wuyou.

She waved to Xuanqing and Minghe, then happily returned to the dream world.

She has many ideas about the dream of Pangu that need to be verified.

"I'm leaving too!"

Styx seized the opportunity and ended his own life with a single sword strike.

It then turned into a pool of blood and dissipated.

“This River Styx.” Xuan Qing shook his head and chuckled.

After everyone had left, the Seven Heavens Palace returned to tranquility.

Xuan Qing slowly stood up, took a step, and arrived at the gate of Zhou Jue Tian Palace.

He strolled forward, reached out and removed the sealing talisman from the door, and stepped into the Heavenly Palace.

Upon seeing it, Hunyuan Ding was extremely excited.

"My lord, do you have any new ideas?" Hunyuan Cauldron asked impatiently.

“I have a serious idea,” Xuanqing emphasized.

“Yes, yes, seriously! I understand!” The Hunyuan Cauldron looked at Xuan Qing expectantly.

Then it thoughtfully split itself in two, becoming two large cauldrons.

Since the Lord said he has a serious idea, then there must be at least one unserious one!
Xuanqing then took out many rare and precious materials and put them into the two Hunyuan Cauldrons, and then affixed talismans to them one by one.

One is the "Chaos Bell", and the other is the "Book of Formlessness".

"Refining spiritual treasures is always a wonderful thing!"

Xuanqing took out a futon, sat cross-legged, and began his seclusion.

~~~
Eastward, Jinting Mountain.

A misty haze fills the doorway, while pine and cypress trees stand tall and green around the house.

Three thousand Dao steps lead directly to the summit of the main peak, where countless Dao lotuses bloom in the void.

This is the residence of the Ten Directions Temple.

Thanks to the grace of the temple master Taihao, this open paradise is now a gathering place for many idle cultivators.

In the distance, one can see towering mountains, hear the cries of monkeys and deer, and see auspicious birds appearing and disappearing among the clouds.

The gods ride on clouds and mist, while the Taoist sings joyfully.

The wind howls and cranes cry, as if a divine being rides the wind to the heavens, soaring through the azure sky on a crane.

Many independent cultivators from the East gather here, living together on the same mountain, all of them carefree, unrestrained, and at ease.

If they get along well, they'll sit on the ground in groups of three or five;

If you can't get along, then bow to each other and go your separate ways.

No one is causing trouble.

No one dared to cause trouble.

Unless you can withstand the Qingping Sword.

Daojun had said beforehand that to fool around, one must have real skills.

If one can withstand his sword strike, then the world is vast, and one can go anywhere.

Of course, there are people eager to try.

However, no one has succeeded so far.

Those who tried it all walked on the edge of death.

With a single sword strike, all beings are equal.

Therefore, many independent cultivators have glimpsed only a small part of the power possessed by the Ten Directions Divine Palace.

then.

More independent cultivators are coming to Jinting Mountain.

As a result, more and more people asked for a hammer.

In spiritual practice, many people naturally go against the current.

Daring to challenge the strong is a long-standing tradition in the prehistoric world.

The deities of the Ten Directions Temple were open to this.

Welcome to my temple.

Welcome to this gathering.

Anyone who wants to be implicated and court death is welcome.

Lord Yu Chen waved his hand with delight and set up a sword formation on the mountaintop.

Let these stubborn kids go ahead and smash their heads until they bleed.

boom--

The sword light flashed frequently on the mountaintop, displaying red, orange, yellow, and green hues, and struck down four immortals.

"We have failed in our duties; please punish us, Your Majesty!"

The four immortals descended the mountain in a disheveled state, arriving at the Jade Pool with faces full of shame.

"You should be proud to have survived the Great Luo Sword Formation. What crime have you committed?" Yaochi was dignified and elegant, with a friendly smile.

With a wave of her hand, the Mystic Maiden took four peaches and handed them to the four immortals: "Heal your wounds first."

"Yes!" The four immortals bowed and withdrew.

"Fellow Daoist Yaochi, it seems that the Ten Directions Divine Palace will be difficult to incorporate." The Heavenly Official Emperor Qiankun Immortal frowned slightly as he looked at the sword formation on the mountain.

The Supreme Being of the Great Luo can see the big picture from small details.

Judging from this sword formation that was set up so casually, the person who set it up must be quite powerful.

It can even rival the formation immortals.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to worry. Our Dao Alliance's acting leader is here in person, and we three Quasi-Saints are here to support us. As long as we reason with them and appeal to their emotions, how could the Ten Directions Divine Palace possibly not understand the will of Heaven?"

The one speaking was none other than the Yin-Yang Taoist, the Earth Official Emperor.

His words were full of confidence.

[Water Official Emperor] Zhenwu slowly spoke: "If you can avoid fighting, it's best not to. Otherwise, it will damage the harmony and make our Dao Alliance appear petty."

"Seeing so many leisurely scholars, reclusive practitioners, and holy figures in this mountain, coming and going in an endless stream, they regard this place as a precious place for gatherings and quiet cultivation."

"The fact that the Ten Directions Temple can gather such popularity and make such a name in the East must mean that it has something special about it."

"We have come here for the sake of the primordial world and the path of immortality, to recruit talented individuals and jointly accomplish this great undertaking. We should win people over with virtue."

"What you say is very true, fellow Daoist." The Fairy Mother of Yaochi nodded in agreement.

"The purpose of our Dao Alliance is to unite all forces that can be united, to establish a moral compass for the primordial world, and to secure a destiny for all living beings."

"The fact that the Ten Directions Temple has gained the support of the Eastern rogue cultivators suggests that its master must be a person of broad mind."

As they were talking, clouds and mist surged at the entrance to the Golden Court Mountain Cave, and a figure emerged slowly, riding on auspicious clouds.

The newcomer was dressed in a plain Taoist robe, holding a whisk, and wearing a warm, gentle smile. He was none other than Master Yunyang.

"Yunyang greets fellow Daoists." True Man Yunyang bowed respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant.

"My master has been waiting for a long time and specially ordered me to come and greet you. Fellow Daoists, please come inside!"

"Thank you for leading the way, Fellow Daoist Yunyang." Yaochi and the Three Officials Emperor nodded slightly, showing proper courtesy.

The group of immortals followed him across the boundary between reality and illusion, and arrived inside the Golden Court Mountain Grotto.

Everyone looked around.

The grass was green and the orchids were fragrant; deer cried and cranes soared; colorful mist swirled around, creating a scene of peace and tranquility.

Some deities emerge from the clouds, some stand with long swords, some chat and laugh, and some are drunk with gourds hanging from their waists.

Here, several rogue cultivators used star charts to cast divinations; there, several Taoist priests held black flags and performed formations; and several holy beings used talismans and precious inscriptions to compete and exchange magical skills.
Occasionally, one might see a few people discussing philosophy under a tree, or a group of Taoist priests sitting quietly by the river. They are all like-minded and find their own enjoyment in each other's company.

Everything was very natural, quite ethereal. When the deities saw the immortals, they would nod slightly as a sign of respect.

Yaochi smiled and nodded in return along the way.

"This Ten Directions Divine Palace is truly remarkable, both inside and out," Zhenwu transmitted his voice.

Whether it was the members of the Ten Directions Temple inside Jinting Mountain or the rogue cultivators outside, they all exhibited the same state of mind.

This shows that although most of the gods under Taihao's command were independent cultivators, they had their own rules and were quite cohesive.

"Isn't this even better? If they weren't valuable, we wouldn't have all come." The Yin-Yang Immortal was quite satisfied with this emerging force.

It aligns quite well with the path of immortality!
The key lies in the East.

It would be a shame not to recruit them.

"Can anyone tell how many Great Luo Immortals are in this mountain?" Yaochi asked.

The three emperors shook their heads: "The Great Luo Supreme is in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Unless deliberately revealed, or in conflict or confrontation, their aura is perfectly harmonious and without leakage. Even we would find it difficult to accurately ascertain its quantity and depth."

"Fellow Daoists, we have arrived."

As they were talking, Master Yunyang had already led the immortals to the mountain peak.

A majestic temple stands above the sea of ​​clouds, with a wide plaza in front of it paved with white jade, radiating a warm luster.

Above the temple gate, the four innate Dao characters "Ten Directions Divine Temple" shone brightly, their powerful strokes containing profound Dao principles, inspiring awe in all who beheld them.

Before the temple, two figures stood side by side, their presence profound and imposing, exuding extraordinary grandeur.

The man on the left, with bright eyes and sword-like eyebrows, was handsome and dashing. He wore a Taoist robe with the Eight Trigrams on it and held a jade scroll in his hand. His body radiated wisdom and brilliance; he was none other than Fuxi.

The Taoist on the right exudes an ethereal Taoist aura, his presence blending seamlessly with the heavens and earth; he is none other than the Jade Emperor Taoist Lord.

Behind them, a group of charming and adorable flower fairies were chattering away, unfurling a huge, colorful banner.

Adorned with celestial flowers, a line of eye-catching characters reads: "Congratulations on the grand opening of the first venue of the Friendly Sparring Tournament between the Ten Directions Divine Palace and the Dao Alliance, where friendship comes first and competition second!"
The banner fluttered in the wind, shimmering with divine light, exuding an indescribable festive atmosphere.

"Fellow Daoists, what is the meaning of this?" Yaochi asked curiously, and even with her vast knowledge, she couldn't help but chuckle.

This setup doesn't look like they're about to have a serious discussion.

With a gentle smile on his face, Fuxi slowly spoke, his voice clearly reaching the ears of every immortal, "I know the main purpose of your visit, fellow Daoists."

"Our Ten Directions Divine Palace, honored by the patronage of our fellow cultivators in the East, is the foremost independent cultivator force in the East. The Dao Alliance wishes to incorporate us to jointly plan for the well-being of the primordial world, which is a wonderful thing. However..."

Fuxi changed the subject, his gaze sweeping over the immortals of the Dao Alliance, his tone calm yet undeniably firm: "My fellow Daoists of the Ten Directions Divine Palace are used to a life of leisure and freedom."

"If you wish to submit, firstly, the Dao Alliance must demonstrate sufficient strength to prove its ability to lead us and protect the rogue cultivators of the East."

"Secondly, the Dao Alliance also needs to show sufficient sincerity so that we can see the Dao Alliance's magnanimity and responsibility."

Upon hearing this, the Yin-Yang Taoist narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint flashing within them.

He pointed at the banner and said with a hint of amusement, "Does Fellow Daoist Taihao mean that this arena competition is prepared for us?"

"Exactly!" Fuxi nodded slightly, his smile unchanged.

"As the saying goes, you can't know someone until you fight them. Only through mutual learning and exchange can you increase your understanding and know them inside and out."

"Just now, four immortals outside the mountain sought my temple's sword formation. Now, fellow Daoists, you can take a look at the 'scenery' inside our mountain."

Then, he changed the subject, his tone becoming more serious: "However, if we, the Great Luo Supremes, were to personally intervene and start a major conflict, it would inevitably damage the harmony of the situation."

"Therefore," the Great God Fuxi waved his hand, and a flash of light appeared in the void. Nine figures quietly appeared behind him and Daoist Yu Chen, lined up in a row, each with a different aura.

"Each of our forces will select nine juniors at or below the Taiyi realm to participate in nine one-on-one sparring matches."

"The outcome of the match will serve as one of the references for our discussions on subsequent matters, how about that?"

The immortals of the Dao Alliance looked closely and saw that the nine deities sent out by the Ten Directions Divine Palace were all composed and had divine light within them, clearly the best among their peers.

The leader, radiating pure and divine light, was none other than Manjushri.

Beside him stood a man with a dignified and majestic appearance, whose vows and aspirations were boundless; this was Samantabhadra.

Another person, compassionate and merciful, holding a jade bottle and gently swaying a willow branch, was none other than the incarnation of Cihang Daoren;
Xiao Wu transformed into the appearance of a young boy, with five-colored divine light flowing around him, yet his aura was extremely terrifying.

The green ox transformed into a refined gentleman, while the Kui ox transformed into a burly and imposing divine general.

The last three are all different in aura. One is a rogue deity who has passed through human hands. One is skilled in talismans, one is proficient in formations, and one has a strong physical body.

"Please, fellow Daoists of the Dao Alliance, do not hesitate to offer your guidance!" The nine deities stepped forward.

When Yaochi saw them, she didn't recognize that most of them were her neighbors.

After all, it would be strange if anyone could tell that Yu Chen had covered up the information.

"Very well! Since Fellow Daoist Fuxi has such an interest, our Dao Alliance will accompany you to the end!" Yaochi laughed loudly and waved her hand. Immediately, nine representatives from the Dao Alliance behind her stepped forward in response.

One of the Five Celestial Immortals of Zhou Tian each appeared, along with a True Immortal, a Mysterious Immortal, a Golden Immortal, and a Taiyi Immortal who cultivated the Six Meridians of Mysterious Truth.

"Hello fellow Taoists!"

The Celestial Immortal lineage is led by Yun Zhongzi, the Ghost Immortal by Yu Ding Zhenren, the Divine Immortal by Lieyan Shenjun, and the Human Immortal by Sui, all from the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Once both sides arrived at the arena, Fuxi announced loudly, "Today's battle shall end when the point is reached; do not cause any loss of life. The loser may leave on their own."

"Yes!"

Both sides responded in unison.

"Yu Ding, can we take down the other side?" Yun Zhongzi transmitted his voice.

Yu Ding said, "Let's see how many unorthodox spiritual treasures you've brought, fellow Daoist."

Yun Zhongzi shook his head: "These can't be used, otherwise I'd be revealing myself."

Yu Ding shrugged: "Then we'll have to resort to brute force."

Yun Zhongzi gritted his teeth: "Let's do it!"

On the other side, Manjushri and the others gathered together.

They only conveyed one message to each other—don't hold back!

~~~~
The mountain of immortality.

Emperor Taiwei lay in the Chaos Coffin, contemplating its wondrous uses.

Just as he was immersed in the profound mysteries of the Great Dao and his mind was in harmony with heaven and earth, a faint whisper of thought pierced through the walls of the coffin and quietly resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The voice was ancient and ethereal, as if it came from a distant era.

Xuan Qing's mind stirred slightly, and his consciousness instantly traversed the endless void, following the guidance of that wisp of thought.

When he focused his mind again, he found himself in a bizarre and fantastical dimensional gap.

Before them stood a colossal phantom constructed from pure energy laws, radiating an eternal and unchanging Daoist aura.

"The God of Energy Conservation?" Xuan Qing's consciousness stared at the other party, his tone calm and unwavering.

"Fellow Daoist, you did not perish completely in the great calamity of ferocious beasts?"

The phantom of the God of Energy Conservation swayed slightly, emitting a deep Daoist voice: "Energy neither increases nor decreases, neither is defiled nor pure; it only transforms from one form to another."

"I am in charge of the conservation of energy. Although my physical body is damaged, my original imprint has survived and lives on in the world in another form."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing smiled meaningfully and said, "What you say is not wrong."

"However, if I were to use the technique of 'creating something from nothing' here, conjuring all things out of thin air, I wonder how you, with your great principle of energy conservation, would find yourself in that situation?"

Upon hearing this, the phantom of the God of Energy Conservation visibly paused, and its light dimmed slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

The God of Energy Conservation hastily retreated a few steps, his tone carrying a barely perceptible hint of apprehension.

"I have come here today not to discuss the mysteries of the laws with you, fellow Daoist, but at the request of several other fellow Daoists, to... negotiate with you!"

"negotiation?"

Xuan Qing raised an eyebrow, looking at the other person with interest. "What do you want to talk about?"

The God of Energy Conservation said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about cooperation!"

"Cooperation?" Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing's eyes showed an even stronger look of inquiry.

"Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten that during the great calamity of ferocious beasts in the past, you and I were on opposing sides?"

"Now that Shenni is dead, and you Chaos Demons are severely weakened, what right do you have to talk to me about cooperation?"

His tone was calm, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.

The Energy Conservation Demon God sensed the sharpness in Xuan Qing's words, and his illusory figure rippled again, saying, "Fellow Daoist, times have changed."

"In the great calamity of ferocious beasts, we demon gods were indeed defeated. Fellow Daoist Shenni even perished and his Dao vanished. Even this Chaos Returning to the Void Coffin fell into your hands."

"But fellow Daoist, don't forget that there are far more than three thousand demon gods. How many demon gods perished during the Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts?"

"Moreover," the Demon God of Energy Conservation said, his tone turning sharp and carrying a deeper meaning, "the current primordial world is not solely dominated by you, Emperor Taiwei."

"As for the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, fellow Daoist, you must know his mind and methods better than we do."

"There will inevitably be a battle between you and him, which will determine the true ruler of the future of the primordial world, and also the ultimate fate of us 'remnants of the old era'."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing's gaze sharpened slightly.

The words of the God of Energy Conservation are indeed to the point.

His battle with Hongjun was inevitable, and the outcome of this battle would directly determine the future landscape of the prehistoric world.

These surviving Chaos Gods are actually paying attention to this point through unknown means, hoping to find a way to survive in this impending great upheaval.

"So, you think I will lose to Hongjun?" Xuanqing asked calmly.

"The outcome is unpredictable, and there are endless variables."

The Demon God of Energy Conservation said, "Fellow Daoist of Order is willing to transform into the Dao, which shows that Hongjun is unfathomable."

"Fellow Daoist, although you possess unparalleled supernatural powers, you cannot stand alone."

"And we, the remaining demon gods, though no longer in our prime, are still a force not to be underestimated."

“We can lend you a hand and increase your chances of defeating Hongjun.”

Xuan Qing remained silent, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

These chaotic demons are all cunning and treacherous; they would never do a losing business.

Their proactive approach to seeking cooperation must indicate they have ulterior motives.

Seeing that Xuan Qing remained silent, the God of Energy Conservation continued, "Fellow Daoist, we do not wish to compete with you for dominance over the primordial world. The lesson of the Great Calamity of the Ferocious Beasts has been profound enough."

"All we ask for is to find a place to settle down and make a living in this new era, and to preserve a trace of our heritage."

"Fellow Daoist Shenni's defeat has made us realize that there is absolutely no chance of victory against the entire primordial world. And you, Fellow Daoist..."

His tone carried a hint of probing: "Fellow Daoist, although you are ruthless, cunning, and unscrupulous in your actions, you are still a reliable investment target in general."

"Unlike that guy Hongjun, who wants to bring everything under the control of the Heavenly Dao, we have nothing to do with him... cough cough, I'm getting off topic."

The God of Energy Conservation continued, "In short, after our comprehensive investigation, we believe that cooperating with you might offer a glimmer of hope."

"Oh? You actually have so much confidence in me?"

“Otherwise, we wouldn’t have contacted you,” the God of Energy Conservation frankly stated.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing finally revealed a smile, a smile that held a deeper meaning. "It sounds like a good deal."

"But why should I trust you? And why should I believe you won't turn against me at a crucial moment?"

"We may swear a Chaos Oath!"

The God of Energy Conservation said without hesitation, "In addition, some secrets we possess, as well as some remaining primordial power, are of considerable value to you, fellow Daoist."

“I can even take you to meet some of my fellow Daoists.”

Xuan Qing's eyes flashed, and he asked curiously, "For example?"

The phantom of the Energy Conservation Demon God remained silent for a moment, seemingly waiting for permission from some being, before slowly uttering a name: "Reincarnation Demon God!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of understanding and amusement flashing within them. He smiled like a fox who knew everything: "Oh? The God of Reincarnation?"

He knew in his heart that the ancient being who controlled the laws of reincarnation was definitely not going to have a simple plan.

It seems that the cause and effect of this decisive battle with Hongjun is far more profound than he imagined.

These chaotic demons could no longer contain themselves and made new moves.

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