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Chapter 1,648: A piece of paper with words of retreat to persuade the temple, and the legacy of the world is also used as a bow and arrow.(3/3)

At this moment, there is a change.

Tao, change.

Forgetting, becoming.

Ai Cangsheng tightened his hands and murmured silently: "Here he comes."



"Holy God Continent, I'm back!"

When returning to the mainland from the ruins of God, to the top of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was left alone in the world, couldn't help but roar.

He somewhat understood why Dao Qiongcang got angry as soon as he returned to the Southern Territory.

It turns out that the joy of returning home is this kind of joy. If you don’t vent it, it’s almost as if you haven’t come back.

But obviously, this place is not a place where you can mess around.

With a sweep of perception, you can see the Guizhe Holy Mountain up and down the mountain at a glance.

The aunt in palace clothes under the nine sacrificial osmanthus tree, the imperial sword in white clothes Beibei, the afro-headed old man Zhong on the left side of the steps, the bloody copper coin old man Fang, the miscellaneous soldier and half-sage on the right side of the steps, Xi on the steps, and the common emperor in the wheelchair



very good!

None of them paid attention to themselves!

Dao Qiongtian is not there, and the Heavenly Secret Formation is not there, Xu Xiaoshou dares to come out in such a arrogant manner.

He was even alone in the world, without the disappearing technique. He stood openly and openly on the mountain in mid-air, letting the breeze touch him and the space kissing him. Everyone's eyes passed over him and ignored him.

"Locked, passive value, +1."

Suddenly, Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair stared at him!

No, what he was staring at was not himself, but the position he was in...

"As expected of the Tenth Seat!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, and he was not surprised but happy.

Being independent from the world is not a panacea, he has already proven this.

Just like the sky, Qingyuan Mountain can use some means to avoid the influence of independence from the world and remember itself.

Ever since, Xu Xiaoshou probably had a standard.

Only those who can be alert and even aware of it after they have become independent from the world are called "masters"!

And looking at the entire Guizhe Holy Mountain, there are countless miscellaneous fish, and indeed there is only one who can be called a "master"!

Ai Cangsheng, who was in the wheelchair, only stared at himself for half a breath, and suddenly picked up the evil sin bow on his leg.

Drawing the bow and setting the arrow, all in one go.
Chapter completed!
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