The morning light has bloomed, and the chirping of birds, the rustle of leaves, and the ticking of dew drops on the ground are all in one, intertwined and spreading, so tactful and graceful.

Lin Hao and the others were like flying clouds, the streamer bloomed, and the wisps fell behind the forest, breathing the fresh air of the forest, and the pores were full of spiritual power, and they did not become tired at all because of the night rush, but on the contrary, they were full of spring and energy.

Loulan's green hair was stained with some dew dripping from the forest, and it looked like her black hair was shining in the morning sun, and then she looked at her white face as white as frost and snow, and there was also a little dewdrop, like ......

Chapter 168 of "Immortal Mountain Moonlight Cold" Memories are like a flood of killing machines and are now being hit in your hands, please wait a while,

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