The old shopkeeper didn't see it clearly just now, but now he sees it clearly, the gold is appearing for no reason, this is no longer a Taoist, this is a monster, if he is not a monster, how can he conjure up so much gold for no reason?

And the gold was made of the stone table. The old shopkeeper saw it clearly, his face changed and changed, and the people next to him were already a little impatient, if these gold were taken out......

"I Am Not an Evil Cultivator" Chapter 697 Desperately Fighting with Gold is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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