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... f immortality, but strangely, there was no pollution.

The lotus seeds are crystal clear, and it is impossible to tell whether they are real lotus seeds or refined.

All kinds of celestial light reflected in Qingzhi's body, the celestial aura is ethereal, and he wants to soar!

The golden ape's eyes lit up, he hesitated and said: "I used to be a wild monster, can I open an altar to preach in the ancestral court?"

The demon ancestor smiled and said: "The ancestral court o ...

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