Two days later, the three of Xiling Fuqian returned to Lifu Peak, and Xiling attacked Moyin because he counted the time, and he was already waiting for Xiling Fuqian outside the main hall.

While praying in his heart that Xiling Fuqian could bring back the elixir.

From a distance, I saw the three of Xiling Fuqian walking in the direction of the main hall, walking in a hurry, Xiling Fuqian's face was pale, and there was no longer the heaviness before. Xiling attacked Mo and said, "Daddy, what's wrong?" ”

Xiling Fuqian nodded, and walked in front of Xiling Attacking Ink, Xiling Attacking Ink saw that his father did not have the joy of getting the pill on his face, but looked thoughtful, and doubted in his heart.

I only listened to Xiling Fuqian and said: "I have to get it, but this medicine can detoxify if it is right, and if it is wrong, it will separate the soul of the city." ”

"Soul separation, that's not counting

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