Chapter Seventy-Two: The Tree is Towering Like a Withered Tree

Compared with Bai Ming Lingyun, Nangong Jun is much more amiable, his face is not shocked or disturbed, and what he says also has some truth, which is meaningful and makes people think.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Xiling Niancheng had already listened to them, and now he had come to the front.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiling Niancheng, although Xiling Niancheng has now recovered its immortal body, but because of the ring, everyone can only feel the breath of mortals, and now they naturally don't know whether Xiling Niancheng is an immortal or a demon.

Before waiting for the protector of the Nangong clan to get close, he felt that the strong immortal qi was swarming, and the foreigners around Xiling Niancheng and his father and others were all pushed far away by the immortal qi, and no one was an exception.

"You can take her away as you want? The Xiling clan has no way to teach its sons, but it can't be your turn

Chapter 72 of "A Thought of Mortal Dust": The towering wood is hitting the hand if the wood is withering, please wait for a while,

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