
I Sent My Apprentice to the Fairy World and Guarded Po Guan Myself
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"Look, it's the liar." "Yes, last time our child had a fever, he drew a talisman on it, and guess what? It got worse and worse!" "I heard that Qingyun Temple has lost its incense a long time ago. After the leader disappeared, this waste was left to guard this ruined temple." Several villagers talked about him. Chen Xuan turned over and covered his eyes with his long sleeves. Three years ago, he inexplicably traveled to this world of cultivating immortals. He originally wanted to rely on the Taoist temple inheritance to make a big splash, but who knew that there were only a few Qi refining formulas, and what was even more unlucky was that the original owner was a magic stick! With a bang, the tattered and rotten door was suddenly kicked open, and two figures strode in. The leading young man was wearing a white outfit, and the sword around his waist was flashing with cold light. It was Wang Hao, a disciple of the Sword Sect that day, followed by a fat man with a sinewy face, scanning the entire yard like a bandit.
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