Look towards his altar.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a lot of fireworks burning in front of the cemetery, which turned into some kind of strange fireworks and entered his spiritual platform.

And the smoke is also spiritual.

When he finally entered the grass, he floated directly in the direction of the old man of the Zhang family.

It's like a mess of splendor.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that after the smoke melted into the grass, the old man seemed to become even more

"I Secretly Cultivate Immortals in the Taoist Temple" Chapter 169 Jinshan Yinshan is hitting in his hand, please wait for a while,

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