In desperation, he could only wait, as long as these people continued to make trouble, Wudang would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure in the end. Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walk down, and after saying a few words in the ears of a few gatekeepers, the middle-aged disciple took out the register and sat down at the table of Shimen Qian. "Now please register the name of your sect, and anyone who is willing to register can bring weapons in...

Chapter 367 of "Cultivating Immortal Peasant Qiao Village Flowers" Little Senior Sister is hitting in her hand, please wait a while,

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