Traveling through the prehistoric times, as soon as I joined Jiejiao, I heard the voice of Jiejiao complaining about his luck.
Before Lin Xuan could recover, he was pulled into a chat skirt.
[Prehistoric Chance Chat Skirt]:
Jiejiao's luck: The Four Swords of Zhuxian and Qingping Sword are all capable of killing, so how can they be used to suppress their luck? If only I could find you, Brother Bailian, how could my luck with Jiejiao be lost!
Twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus: I am almost moldy in this fairy island of Yingzhou, but it is difficult to find a saint with this top-level innate restriction!
Chaos Bead: Let me tell you, let alone a saint, even if you are a great avenue, you can't find any trace of me! !
A hundred years later, Lin Xuan took the Chaos Bead at his feet and fell into deep thought.
And this is just the beginning.
[Your group friend Chaos Clock has enabled location sharing. Do you want to enable the navigation function?
[Your group friends created jade butterfly fragments and uploaded one hundred and thirty-seven kinds of avenues. Do you want to download them?
[You receive a red envelope from an authentic member of the group, and you receive an authentic saint's Taoist fruit]
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