Time flies, four hundred years have passed.


    On Piaoyun Island, in the southeast corner of the island, Sun Yuejiao and Dong Xueli stood on the top of a towering mountain, their faces solemn.


    A huge thundercloud floated high in the sky, with lightning and thunder.


    Wang Qingfeng was in the integration period. After he arrived at Piaoyun Island, he often discussed with the cultivators of Zhenhai Palace, and also exchanged the art of refining tools.


    There is also a thundercloud in the northwest corner of Piaoyun Island, Ma Qianqian is rushing


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