This is a matter of the green mountains.

This is the green mountain.

Only Qingshan people can decide on Qingshan affairs.

Real person Guangyuan didn't speak.

Cheng Youtian remained silent.

At the top of Bihu Peak in the distance, Liu Ada slowly walked to the top of the tallest tree, looking towards the direction of Tianguang Peak, his vertical pupils narrowed slightly, not knowing whether it was the sunlight or the mind was too messy.

Suddenly, it meowed at Tianguang Peak.

The sword intent that was as bright as plum branches came to the extremely high sky and cut the sunshine all over the sky.

The meow sounded like a fire, igniting those sunny fragments and turning into countless sunsets.

The fake sunset fell on the top of the skylight peak.

Zhuo Rusui sighed and said, "It's so beautiful."

The dark boat-swalking sword appeared in front of him at some point.

The sword slowly floated in the sunset, like the fallen leaves in autumn, as if ready to burn at any time.

Zhao Layue said: "Yes."

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Chapter completed!