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Xia Shiyue was the only junior in her Mu family who did not have an immortal weapon. Seeing that the first immortal realm selection competition in three hundred years was about to happen, but her parents locked her in a small dark room, she decided that the best strategy was to run away.
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At the scene of the Immortal Realm Selection Competition, a group of immortals: Seeing a little beggar who didn't even have an immortal weapon, but he avoided various traps all the way, and finally successfully hugged the little cabbage in their hearts, the elders said sadly: Stop! ! !
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At the critical moment, Xia Shiyue grabbed a little fairy, and her dirty hands left a small black handprint on the little fairy's white clothes.
He saw the veins on Xiao Xianjun's forehead hopping, his face turning dark, and his eyes staring at the corners of his clothes.
Xia Shiyue retracted her hands and rubbed them together: "Immortal Lord, I will give you a new one as compensation."
The little fairy withdrew his death gaze and wanted to leave again. Xia Shiyue suddenly hugged the little fairy's thigh: "My dear fairy, it's just my life, me and my body."
Su Yanqing: How could there be such a shameless person in the world?
I could have passed the competition easily, but why, I accidentally pulled a little tail from behind. The key is that this little tail didn't shake off, and I will never be able to shake it off in this life.
Intention: I just wanted to hug my thigh, but I couldn't help but bring back a husband.