The Devil's Capital City Burial Palace, standing next to the west coast, every evening dusk, the sound of the sea water hitting the cliff, deafening.

A group of six people are a hundred miles away from the funeral palace, so they get off the sword and walk, like a tourist walking and cooking, it seems to be swaying, but in fact the pace is extremely fast, often one step of 100 meters.

There are no less than a hundred snooping eyes secretly along the way, not to mention Bai Xiao, even the most careless Qingyang has a slight sideways gaze, feeling a little unusual.

Jing Yuan didn't care, still being watched by the jackal and wild cat hidden in the dark.

Although there were many sights along the way, no one dared to stop them. When the war was declared on Longhu Mountain and the burial palace was closed, a group of half-grown children traveled here......

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