Passing through Zongwu Jiuzhou and becoming the invincible west gate of Qinglong Villa, the god-level sign-in system is bound to sign in every day to get rewards. One sign lasts for sixty years, and the warehouse is full of magical elixirs and magic weapons. Qinglonghui hides the 365th branch of the Twelve Halls, and no one knows who I am until now. Today there was a golden light exploding in the sky, and the Heavenly Dao Golden List spanned the sky and enveloped Kyushu. Ying Zheng, Liu Xie, Zhu Yingshi and Quan looked up and stared blankly. I held my tea bowl and smiled: trouble is coming. Qinglonghui, it's time to take action!
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Bored to read this Tiandao Golden List, the author has never thought about how often the list will be published. Does the author regard this list as a transition? Use it to transition to the next plot when needed.
There are a lot fewer words, and listening to books is not smooth enough [Thinking]
Bored to read this Tiandao Golden List, the author has never thought about how often the list will be published. Does the author regard this list as a transition? Use it to transition to the next plot when needed.
There are a lot fewer words, and listening to books is not smooth enough [Thinking]