Zhu Yang's sentient beings were directly held up by this clear light.

A figure appeared in the clear light, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist crown, with a clear face, holding a whisk of dust, a breath of fresh air around the body, and the word fairy wind Dao bone was invented for him.

As soon as this person appeared, he sighed slightly.

"Are you a disciple of Senior Brother Changmei?"

Qi Shuming didn't know who the person in front of him was, and he only got Changmei's instructions last time, if last

"People in Shushan, Anti-Qing and Restoration of Sight" 223, no one has no way, the soul of the luck protector is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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