The canopy of the giant canopy that overturned the sky made the depths of the jungle look extremely dark, and the wound in the abdomen of the Northern Immortal Cultivator kept stinging pain, and he couldn't use the flying technique, so he had to rely on the wisps of light that penetrated through the sparse part of the branches.

The light and shadow were dappled, and his eyes lit up.

The vines of the trees that had been frozen in ice fell into his eyes.

The vine was completely attached to an ancient tree with a thick trunk, and the ice only froze the vine, but did not cover the giant tree.

"This breath is the master's!" Bei Mingxiu chuckled.

It seems that the master has passed by here before.

As long as he follows this direction, he will definitely be able to catch up with the master.

"Click!" Originally wrapped in coarse ......

"The Pseudo-White Lotus Apprentice is a Demon Again" Chapter 97 "Master and Apprentice" Reunite, Help Him Get His Wound He is hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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