"Where did the bald donkey come from? It seems that the Tao is really shallow! ”

When twilight fell, Feng Qing'an looked to the west, and could see the faint golden light rising into the sky, which was particularly conspicuous under the gradually darkening sky.

This golden light is different from the Haoran righteousness that his family is gradually recovering, at first glance, it seems to be similar, but for his own Haoran golden light, Feng Qing'an has no special reaction, if there is any impact, it is to remove the distracting thoughts in his mind, and he can enter the cultivation faster.

"I really want to cultivate immortals! Chapter 126 The Four Wings are being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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