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Chapter 268 The real name of the devil!(2/2)

"I will."
Gu Han knew very well.
In addition to the mysterious Dayan Sword Sutra, Ji Realm is his most important support. No matter how difficult it is, he must complete it!
"if……"
Seeing the black shadow, the figure becomes fainter and fainter.
He spoke again.
"If I survive, I will avenge you in the future!"
"Ah!"
The black shadow froze.
"You'd better think about how to survive first."
"I've known you for so long."
Gu Han whispered.
"I don't know your name yet."
"Thousand...nights."
Demon Lord, Qianye.
Along with a vague sound, the figure of the black shadow instantly dissipated and turned into a wisp of light, wrapped in the golden seal.
, and gradually dived into the very depths of the consciousness space.
"Qianye."
Gu Han nodded.
"really."
"It's a hundred times better than Fu Yulin's name."

outside room.
I saw Gu Han was silent for a long time.
Zuo Yang couldn't help but feel worried.
"Junior brother, let's go back first, and we can also look for these two on the way..."
"Senior brother."
Gu Han came back to his senses and looked into the distance.
"I want to go see him."
"That's fine."
Zuo Yang sighed and didn't stop him.
Although there is no spiritual thought.
However, Gu Han still retained most of his cultivation, and in just a moment, he arrived at the location of the Dan Pagoda.
See the scene in front of you.
He looked dazed for a moment.
on the ground.
There were blood stains, mutilated limbs, and broken magic weapons, including the fragments of Yang Ying's big gun.
But only Yang Ying.
Gone.

Within silence.
Beyond the infinite realm.
A magnificent, majestic, crystal-white palace hangs high in the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds and fairy mist. Between the rising and falling clouds and mist, the main entrance of the palace is faintly revealed, with the word "Tiangong" engraved on it.
Below the Heavenly Palace.
The mountains are continuous, full of inspiration, and there are countless rare birds and animals.
Countless monks in black robes were coming and going, and their auras were so deep and thick that it was difficult to see the true realm.
when!
Suddenly.
A faint bell rang.
The sound of the bell seemed to carry an inexplicable spiritual essence, attracting a group of rare birds and animals to stop and listen. Some of the more spiritual and transparent ones actually shed their animal bodies on the spot, transformed into human forms, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing.
this moment.
All the black-robed monks stopped and bowed deeply toward the Heavenly Palace.
"Congratulations to the young master for coming out of seclusion!"
Chapter completed!
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