When night came, a bright moon hung in the galaxy and shone across the earth.

In the guest room, the young man sat cross-legged on the bed, and on the table not far away was the long sword named "Huaixian", and the room was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Yao Zhenyi closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, after he carefully observed, the qi in the small world of the human body was really a little different, if the aura was like a mighty and complicated long stream before, now it is more like a much purer stream.

And the stream flowed like a thin stream, slow but pure, and did not rush through as it did at first, but only brought a superficial momentum.

Wei Jin's ......

The first volume of "The True Works of Sword Immortals", Chapter 92 of the Ox-eating Spirit, the scholar wrote and the Taoist priest visited. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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