The morning light from the east shines into the hall of the Mahavira.

Bai Zi'an, Zhang Qiming, and Lei Wujian stood behind Wuxin.

The chanting Wuxin opened his eyes, and the formation of the soul conjuring flickered with a faint light, and then a confused figure appeared from the relics.

This is a man who looks like an old monk.

The figure was blurred at first, but slowly condensed, and its expression changed from dazed to clear.

He realistically raised his head and looked around, the familiar hall let

Chapter 12 of "The Elven Envoy Starting from the Demon Tail" The monk blocked the door, and the seven-phase Arhat array was hitting with his hands, please wait a while,

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