The small courtyard where the Great Zhou Taizu Ji lived nameless was almost no different from the others.

A stone table, several stone benches, flowers and plants are dotted in the corner of the courtyard, simple and neat.

Song Xuan and Zhou Taizu sat opposite each other at the stone table, silently drinking tea.

While drinking tea, Song Xuan looked at the other party vaguely.

This is an old man with a crown and a broad belt, wrapped in a brocade robe, and a long beard fluttering in the wind on his chest, he can't feel the slightest breath of a martial artist, not so much a martial arts powerhouse, but more like a great Confucian who has passed through the heavens and latitudes.

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"The Heavens: Starting from the World of Comprehensive Martial Arts" Chapter 577 Become the Dao, Transcend the Dao! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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