Zhang Baijian slowly raised his head, the pale golden crown bead curtain rippling, and looked at the middle-aged man with black and white hair opposite.

Far away in the sky, there are illusory rituals moving slowly and eternally.

There are a lot of names on it.

Zhang Daoji, Zhang Jiuyin, and Zhang He are just one of the insignificant ones.

"It's just that I still have a question I want to ask."

"Demons and Buddhism, how can you do it at this time, me

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