"Bell ......" Qingyue's incomparable pan sounded, and the sound was intoxicating.

In Mount Tai, all the cultivators, meditating, swallowing, and enlightening practitioners were awakened by this sound.

The peach festival has begun.

In Mount Tai, the infinite clouds and mist rolled up, from the virtual to the real, into one after another, terraces, several cases, futons and so on.

After a while, there was a fairy in a feather coat holding a delicacy jade liquid, and a boy with a red pocket took the jade food spirit fruit.

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