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Grandma Liu took out a big stick, looked at the gods and Buddhas in the sky who were fleeing, and said, "Grandma, I swear to disturb the heavens. I will capture all the dead bones in your graves sooner or later."

"Quickly take 82-year-old Lafite and heal the elder!" "I have a 60-year-old Sprite here, which is much better than your Lafite!" "People are already knocking on your door, but you still have time for internal strife? Hurry up and get my century-old cloth. I, Wang Laoguai, will fight for the sect today!" ... A young man wearing rags and open-toed leather shoes held a cracked brick and shook his head slightly. "Go down, I have century-old clothes, two-hundred-year-old shoes, and thousand-year-old bricks. You are not qualified to be my opponent." Although the painting style of the strange and strange world of Xianxia is different, the basic rules are the same as those of ordinary Xianxia, that is - no matter what the thing is, the older it gets, the better it gets!