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... polite.

"Daoyou, I have already discussed with the Seven Sons, and sent the Taoist friends and Kaitian to the Sixteenth Century."

Too Shangdao said: "If the Taoist friends and the open-minded people still stay here, I am afraid that the seven sons will be mourned. He will kill the heavenly people and will make the Taoist reincarnation. Although the heavenly people are evil, they are also One possibility to save the future. It’s just that the danger of opening the heavens is too gre ...

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