Mountain Temple.


    The main hall.


    "gone?"


    Zhou Yi stood in front of the statue, performed the concentrating technique, and gathered wisps of incense wishing power like blue smoke.


    "gone."


    Lingshen doll bowed and said, "Xianchang, that fellow bowed down to the Heavenly Monarch''s gate, why didn''t you let me become Xiaoqing to understand a thing or two?"


    "The haste is not enough!"


    Zhou Yi said, "Although Lin Heng is very talented, his eyebrows are pale.


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