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Chapter 870

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The Black Barbarian Monks used the Barbarian God Jade Pendant to protect themselves as they roamed the wilderness and plundered the cities!

The Black Barbarian Monks were all proficient in Barbarian Arts and knew how to use it to kill people. When they worked together, they could even fight against some weak beasts!

The twelve Black Barbarian Monks in front of them were all vicious and murderous. They were all demons who had killed countless people. Under the intimidation of the vicious aura, the faces of countless guests in the Zhao Mansion turned pale with fear.

Everyone knew that these twelve Black Barbarian Monks had come for Zhao Die 'er, but not a single person dared to speak up for Zhao Die' er.

There were even some people who were as timid as mice who tried their best to be on good terms with the Zhao Mansion. At this moment, they could not wait for the Zhao Mansion to hand over Zhao Die 'er to appease the Black Barbarian Monks.

"It's the Black Barbarian Monks!"

Looking at the dozens of servants' corpses on the snow, Zhao Boyang was like an angry King Kong, looking at the twelve Black Barbarian Monks without fear.

Others might be afraid of the Black Barbarian Monks, but he was not. He had been a Confucian for a long time and was now forty-six years old. He had already seen through life and death.

He was not a coward who would hand over his daughter to the Black Barbarian Monks!

However, he also understood that the Black Barbarian Monks were extremely powerful. They could easily fight against ten thousand ordinary people. Even if all the ordinary people in Bianliang City were added together, they might not be a match for the twelve Black Barbarian Monks …

"You Black Barbarian Monks, why are you targeting my daughter! Give me a reason! "Zhao Boyang said in a deep voice.

After many years of cultivation, he had some righteousness in his heart. His voice was dignified, causing the expressions of the twelve Black Barbarian Monks to change slightly.

The old monk who was the leader was the first to put away his surprise. When he realized that Zhao Boyang was just an old Confucian and not a Barbarian Monk, he laughed coldly and counted.

"One!"

He naturally did not bother to answer any of Zhao Boyang's questions and started counting.

After ten breaths, if the Zhao Mansion did not hand over Zhao Die 'er, he would definitely lead his men to massacre the Zhao Mansion and even Bianliang City!

"Hmph! I will not hand over my daughter … "

"Two!"

Zhao Boyang wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was directly suppressed by the Old Barbarian Monk.

He looked at the Black Monk unwillingly. So what if he knew how to be polite? In front of the Barbarian Monk, he still had no power to resist.

"Father!"

Just as Zhao Die 'er was about to help her father up, Master Man Chi helped Zhao Boyang up first. He took out a barbaric pill and fed it to Zhao Boyang.

When the old monk counted to three, Man Chi passed through the crowd and walked towards the 12 black monks. His eyes were solemn.

"I am Man Chi, a barbarian monk of Bianliang. As long as I am alive, I will not allow anyone to touch the barbarians of this city!"

"You?" A few of the black monks revealed looks of disdain at the same time, and some of them snorted in disdain.

Berserker Chi's attainment in the Berserker Art was very low. Any one of the twelve Black Monks could easily kill Berserker Chi.

The Black Barbarian old monk in the lead grinned with a cold killing intent and stopped counting.

Man Chi's resistance had aroused his killing intent. If so, then there was no need to show mercy. He could directly slaughter the Zhao Mansion and capture Zhao Die 'er!

"Haha, my Buddhist Commandment Blade only kills Barbarian Monks. Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Chi!

The Black Barbarian old monk's figure disappeared from the horse and appeared behind Man Chi. He turned his hand and stabbed the blade at Man Chi's back.

His movement technique was too fast, beyond the eyesight of mortals. Even Man Chi could not see the old monk's movements clearly. His back was already emitting a cold blade qi!

"So fast!" Man Chi was shocked. He knew that he was going to die and he was already in despair.

However, no one expected that a silver-haired figure who was countless times faster than the Black Barbarian old monk actually stood in front of the Buddhist Commandment Blade. With a wave of her hand, the old monk's Buddhist Commandment Blade broke into ten pieces with a cracking sound.

Then, with another wave of her hand, the Black Barbarian old monk who was arrogant just now was thrown into the snow like a sandbag by the little loli. He fell heavily on the ground and breathed his last.

The expressions of the remaining eleven Black Barbarian monks changed. They looked at the silver-haired little loli who was smiling sweetly on the snow as if she was a monster.

Zhao Boyang, Man Chi and countless guests and servants of the Zhao Mansion were all dumbfounded. Even Zhao Die 'er was in disbelief.

Isn't that silver-haired little loli Ning Fan's nominal daughter, Ning Xianxian?!

This little girl is really powerful. She actually killed a Black Barbarian monk with a single move!

"Hehe. Father didn't allow me to beat up the people of Bianliang or the wild beasts. However, he didn't say that I can't beat up these foreign bad monks."

"Aiya! Why am I so powerful? I killed a bad monk in just a short while?! "

Xian Loli's mouth was slightly open in disbelief.

Just two years ago, as her lightning body continued to evolve, she lost more and more of her memories. Gradually, she no longer remembered who Little Qianqian was.

Gradually, she no longer remembered the relationship between her and Ning Fan. She really regarded Ning Fan as her 'father', herself as Ning Xianxian and Liu Yan as her 'mother'.

She also gradually forgot how powerful she used to be. It had been many years since she last beat someone. She was a little shocked when she killed a bad monk in just a short while …

"If father knows that I killed someone, I wonder if he will spank my butt …" Xian Loli shivered.

Even though Ning Fan had never hit her before, she had seen her neighbor's child getting beaten up. A spanking on the butt was really painful …

"You … Who are you?! How dare you stop me, Black Barbarian, from doing something. Are you tired of living?! Let's go together and kill this demoness! "

A black monk mustered up his courage and shouted. He was the first to get down from his horse. Then, the rest of the black monks also got down from their horses and rushed towards Xian Loli with their blades.

"… I will be gentler this time …"

Xian Loli carefully waved her fist. Immediately, an invisible lightning force blasted out, sending the fastest black barbarian monk flying.

That black barbarian monk crashed into the wall and collapsed a long section of the wall. He kicked his legs and breathed his last …

"I killed another bad monk. It's over. Father will definitely punish me heavily!"

Xian Loli's face was filled with tears. The remaining ten black monks were so scared that their faces turned pale. All of them stopped in their tracks, turned around and ran away on their horses.

They were really frightened by Xian Loli. Judging from her strength, killing them was simply child's play! This place was not suitable for them to stay for long. They must retreat!

Xian Loli did not chase after them. Her small face was in a dilemma. She was afraid that she would accidentally kill someone again.

Unknowingly, Liu Yan appeared beside Xian Loli. She stroked Xian Loli's head with a complicated expression and comforted her.

"Xian Xian, don't be afraid. Your father will never punish you …"

"Mother, is what you said true?!"

"… I'm not your mother …"

Liu Yan helplessly rubbed her forehead. She would never have thought that Xian Loli would have a memory disorder and recognize her as her mother one day …

When she thought about how she had been pretending to be Ning Fan's wife for the past fifteen years, she blushed.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the ten black monks who were running away and smiled mockingly.

Liu Yan did not think that these black monks could escape because she could clearly feel that Ning Fan had returned.

Just as the ten black monks were galloping on the snowy path, a white-robed man's figure suddenly appeared in the night.

He appeared in the snowy night just like that, blocking the path of the ten black monks. His face was calm but his eyes flashed with cold light.

He was Ning Fan who had returned.

After all, he had watched Zhao Die 'er grow up. He saw her as his junior. These black barbarian monks must pay the price for daring to lay their eyes on Zhao Die' er and kill people in the Zhao Mansion!

Ning Fan was obviously transforming into a mortal and it was not suitable for him to use his cultivation base. However, he insisted on sparing the lives of these black monks!

No one could clearly see how he did it. The heads of the ten black monks flew high up into the sky. Blood spurted out from their necks like fountains.

The horses were frightened and scattered in all directions. The corpses of the ten monks fell to the ground and their black blood stained the white snow …

"Black blood …" Ning Fan frowned slightly. He casually grabbed a soul that mortals could not see and searched it.

After that, he did not say anything else. He walked past the corpses of the monks and entered the Zhao Mansion.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhao Mansion was dumbfounded.

Barbarian monks were divine monks who could fight against savage beasts. No matter how high the internal strength and martial arts of the mortal world were, they should not be a match for Barbarian Monks. However, the scene of Xian Loli and Ning Fan killing Barbarian Monks like ants was just too shocking …

Zhao Boyang was so shocked that he was speechless. He had never thought that Ning Fan, whom he had known for fifteen years, was actually such a powerful person.

Zhao Die 'er was also shocked speechless. She never knew that Ning Fan who only knew how to drink, appreciate plums and paint was actually so powerful …

Man Chi stared at Ning Fan in disbelief. Ning Fan's appearance had changed a lot during these fifteen years. However, he could still recognize him at first glance.

The person in front of him had once been to the Barbarian Temple in Bianliang! That year, he was carving a barbarian statue. However, just a glance from this person made him unable to move …

Ning Fan smiled and walked towards Zhao Die 'er. He took out a bone pendant that was refined from the bones of a savage beast and handed it to her.

"This is the gift that uncle found for you. Take it. Soon, you will leave Bianliang and head to the Heavenly Barbarian City. This bone pendant can ensure your safety during your journey. "

Ning Fan's gaze then shifted to Zhao Boyang and his wife. He felt a little emotional.

"Brother Boyang, I heard that you will bring your family to the Heavenly Barbarian City in a few days. These two bone pendants are a token of my appreciation. Please accept them."

"I have been in Bianliang for fifteen years. Today, I have used my cultivation base to kill people. I'm afraid I can't continue my mortal transformation anymore. It's time for me to leave Bianliang and see the scenery of the other barbarian cities …"

Ning Fan cupped his fists towards Zhao Boyang and sighed. Then, he brought Liu Yan and Immortal Loli out of the Zhao Mansion.

"Brother Ning, where are you going?!" Zhao Boyang was shocked. He never expected that Ning Fan would leave Bianliang after killing all the black monks.

Zhao Die 'er's face turned pale. She had actually forgotten the reserved manner of a girl. She ran towards Ning Fan.

"Uncle, why do you want to leave Bianliang? Where are you going? Don't you want Die 'er anymore?"

"Uncle wants to leave Bianliang to sort out the insights that I have gained in the past fifteen years. Aren't you going to leave Bianliang soon? We will all leave …"

"Since Uncle wants to leave Bianliang, can you go to Heavenly Man City with me?!" Zhao Die 'er looked at Ning Fan with hope.

"Heavenly Man City. Uncle will go and have a look. But not now … Die 'er has to work hard to become a powerful barbarian monk …"

Ning Fan smiled and stroked Zhao Die 'er's satin black hair. His eyes were gentle. In his eyes, Zhao Die' er would always be the little girl in the past.

He casually plucked a red plum flower and inserted it into Zhao Die 'er's temple. Then, he left after leaving a few words in her ear.

In a few days, the Zhao Mansion would leave Bianliang and move to Heavenly Man City. Ning Fan also planned to leave.

Every grass and tree in Bianliang had been deeply imprinted in his heart. He still wanted to see more barbarian cities.

The three jade pendants that he left for Zhao Die 'er's family were made from the remains of a Thought Shredding Barbaric Beast that had died many years ago.

The three Barbaric Bone Jade Pendants had great abilities. It would be easy for them to ensure the safety of their family.

Zhao Die 'er stood blankly in the wind and snow. She carefully held the Barbaric Bone Jade Pendant in her palm.

She felt a little sour in her nose. She was a little reluctant but also a little hopeful and expectant.

The words that Ning Fan left for her before he left were still echoing in her ears.

"When Die 'er becomes a powerful barbarian monk, Uncle will certainly go to Heavenly Man City to see you … I will …"

Zhao Die 'er placed the Barbaric Bone Jade Pendant on her chest. Her beautiful eyes gradually became firm.

Becoming a barbarian monk was her dream. She would certainly work hard for this dream. She would not let Ning Fan down …

...

The snow did not stop along the way. Ning Fan walked in the snow with his hands behind his back. Liu Yan and Xian Loli followed behind him. They walked out of Bianliang City and walked along the official road.

The boundless wind and snow were like a dense fog, making it impossible for people to see through the night sky.

Ning Fan's eyes became blank for a moment. It was as if he was not looking at the wind and snow but the dense fog above the True Illusion River …

Fog. Everywhere is covered with fog … The existence of the Desolate Land itself is like a fog …

The existence of the Four Heavens and Nine Worlds also seemed to be shrouded by a layer of fog …

The Great Dao of the Heavens was also shrouded by a layer of fog …

The closer they got to Du Zhen, the more Ning Fan felt that he could not see through what was true. The closer they got to the Dao, the more they could not see the form of the Dao …

"Is there true in this world …?"

Ning Fan looked up at the snowy sky and asked the question in his heart.

Liu Yan who had a low cultivation base could not understand his question. Xian Loli who had lost her memory naturally could not understand it as well.

Ning Fan seemed to be asking his own heart. At the same time, it seemed like he was asking the Great Dao of the Heavens. The only answer he got was the sound of the wind and snow which was getting more and more urgent.

No one answered him. He did not expect anyone to answer him either. He just continued to walk into the boundless snow and disappeared.

What Ning Fan did not know was that when he uttered those words, a demon spirit emerged from the True Illusion River with a shocked expression on its face.

That demon spirit was the river demon of the True Illusion River. Ever since the Heavenly Dao was formed, it had been residing in the True Illusion River.

Its cultivation base was not high. It was lifeless but it had spiritual intelligence. It had lived for a long time. It had seen too many cultivators crossing the True Illusion River. It had also seen too many cultivators falling from the True Bridge into the True Illusion River and failing to cross the True Illusion River …

Its existence was to obey the order of the Immortal Sovereign. It was to obstruct the cultivators of the Illusory Dream World when they were crossing the True Illusion River.

In his life, he had seen the True Illusion River flow in reverse forty-seven times. Just now, the forty-eighth time had occurred!

"Another person has appeared in the Illusionary World. He almost saw through the illusions of the Heaven and Earth Dream!"

"This person shouldn't have crossed the true path yet, not a true immortal. Otherwise, the True Illusion River wouldn't have just flowed in reverse just now, it would have definitely collapsed countless true bridges!"

"Being able to vaguely see through the illusion of the Illusory World before entering the True Enlightenment Realm … This kid is extraordinary. I wonder who he is …"

The astonished expression on the river demon's face gradually faded away. His body sank to the bottom of the river again. Out of nowhere, Ning Fan's figure appeared in his mind.

"That day, there was a junior, Du Zhen. He was able to see the Three Thousand True Bridges when he entered the inner part of the Heavenly Dao for the first time.

"Could he be the one who reversed the flow of the Illusory River …?"

...

Ten days later, the Barbarian Temple of the Heavenly Barbarians sent seven barbarian monks to pick up the Zhao Family and move them to the Heavenly Barbarian City.

Along the way, the caravan was attacked several times by savage beasts, but strangely, all of these attacks stopped midway.

All of the savage beasts that attempted to attack the caravan were frightened by an invisible tribulation force before they could even get close to the caravan.

That tribulation force came from the Barbaric Bone Jade Pendant of Zhao Boyang and his family. The jade pendant contained the Tribulation Sense ability that Ning Fan had planted in it!

Ten days later, Ning Fan and his group had already arrived at the ruins of Qufu City along the official road.

One month later, Ning Fan and his group arrived at a desolate valley. They found the camp of a Black Barbarian Monk and slaughtered all of them.

These Black Barbarian Monks were the ones who had sent people to capture Zhao Die 'er. Ning Fan, of course, would not cut the grass without removing the roots.

Another half a month later, Ning Fan arrived at a barbarian city called Yuan City and stayed there for half a month.

Then, he headed to the next barbarian city …

On the twenty-first year of his mortal transformation, Ning Fan refined the third seven-colored arrow spirit.

On the twenty-eighth year, Ning Fan refined the fourth seven-colored arrow spirit and entered the inner part of the Heavenly Dao once again.

This time, he saw twelve thousand true bridges in the inner part of the Heavenly Dao. Unfortunately, none of them could be used to cross the True Enlightenment Realm.

He withdrew from the inner part of the Heavenly Dao once again. He did not succeed in crossing the True Enlightenment Realm.

Fortunately, as long as he did not step on the true bridge, it would not be considered as a failure in crossing the True Enlightenment Realm. It was not a big deal.

On the thirty-fifth year, Ning Fan refined the fifth seven-colored arrow spirit.

On the forty-second year, Ning Fan refined the sixth seven-colored arrow spirit.

On the forty-ninth year, Ning Fan refined the last seven-colored arrow spirit.

The cultivation progress of the War Yin Yang Technique had already reached one hundred percent. It was already at the initial stage. Ning Fan could unseal it at any time, just like the Yin Yang Rain.

However, this was not the complete cultivation … Only when Ning Fan attained the Late True Enlightenment Realm would he be able to completely devour the power of the Yin Yang Rain and War Yin Yang.

The spiritual wine brewed from the Dao-Seeking Fruit had already been finished by Ning Fan.

His appearance had already turned into that of an old man in his seventies. In order to accompany Ning Fan in his mortal transformation, Liu Yan also turned into an old woman.

Only Xian Loli remained in the appearance of a little girl.

During the past forty-nine years, she had already consumed ninety percent of Ning Fan's lightning fragments. However, she was still far from achieving the complete evolution of her lightning body.

Her memory became more and more chaotic. She even forgot who Liu Yan was and her name was Xian Xian. The only thing she remembered was Ning Fan's' father '.

Every morning when she woke up, Xian Loli would lose all of her memory. She asked Ning Fan blankly, "Father, who am I …"

"You are Xian Xian …"

"Father, who is she …"

"She is Liu Yan …"

"Father, I am hungry …"

"Eat these lightning pills."

Ning Fan condensed the lightning power of the lightning fragments. They were very sweet and Xian Loli loved to eat them.

In the past, Ning Fan would not spend so much effort to condense a pill for an unfamiliar loli. However, after spending so many years together, Ning Fan had developed deep feelings for Xian Loli.

He did not have any children in his life. It was as if Xian Loli had really become his daughter.

However, Ning Fan knew that once Xian Loli completed the evolution of her lightning body, she would regain her memory and become Old Monster She Kong again …

The 'father-daughter relationship' between him and Xian Loli would not last long.

All of the seven seven-colored arrow spirits had been completely refined by him.

Ning Fan walked out of the barbarian city and arrived at an uninhabited barbarian valley. He stayed there and waited for the next time he would enter the inner part of the Heavenly Dao to attain the True Enlightenment in one go!

This time, Ning Fan was confident that he could see through all the mist and see all the true bridges!

He must find the Dao Enforcing True Bridge among those True Bridges and advance to the Crossing Truth realm!

On the fiftieth year, Ning Fan finally heard the call of the True Illusion River for the third time and successfully entered the inner part of the Heavenly Dao.

This time, Ning Fan did not enter the Heavenly Dao with his primordial spirit. Instead, he directly used his entire physical body to enter the Heavenly Dao!

Since the formation of the Heavenly Dao, there were only forty-seven people who had achieved this. Ning Fan was the forty-eighth person who had done it!

When he came to the banks of the True Illusion River again, he finally saw through all the True Illusion Mist. He saw 108,000 True Bridges above the True Illusion River!

108,000 True Bridges and 108,000 Great Daos. However, there was actually no obsession among them …

Very few people knew that there was no Dao Enforcement Bridge on the True Illusion River!

"The True River is unbridgeable! How could this be! "

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. He suddenly recalled Que Shenzi's advice in the past. He advised him not to cross the True River.

The True River is unbridgeable … Could this be the reason why Que Shenzi advised him not to cross the True River?!

Ning Fan walked to the True Illusion River and looked at the surging river water. His eyes were extremely solemn.

If there is no bridge, there is no way to cross this river at all. Touching the river water will result in failure …

"Haha! I didn't expect that the Dao of a junior like you is actually Dao Enforcing! It's actually the Dao beyond the heavens! How dare you try to cross the True River with just Dao Enforcing? You're really making me laugh to death! "

A disdainful laughter suddenly resounded from the Profound Yin World.

Ning Fan bent his palm and took out a Bow of Sealing from the Profound Yin World. His eyes flashed with cold light.

The thing that was laughing at him was this Bow of Sealing – the Bow Spirit of the Ancestral Bow that he had seized from Du Longzi in the past!

This Bow Spirit was sealed by him and it could not make any sound. However, it could communicate with Ning Fan through the connection between their minds …

"I'm as lonely as snow. I'm really as lonely as snow. I've actually been captured by a junior who can't cross the True River!"

"Junior, with your cultivation base that can't cross the True River, you can't afford to offend the True Dragon Clan at all. I advise you to quickly release me and find me seven to eight thousand beautiful women to serve me. Then, I can put in a good word for you in front of the Dragon Ancestor and ask the True Dragon Clan to spare your life!"

The Bow Spirit of the Ancestral Bow sounded like an old man. It had once followed the Ancestral Dragon to conquer the world and killed countless ancient old monsters. Thus, it was naturally arrogant.

Even though it was captured by Ning Fan, it still spoke with boundless arrogance.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan was not someone whom it could afford to offend … This Bow Spirit doesn't seem to have the awareness of becoming a captive …

"Noisy!"

How could Ning Fan be courteous to the Bow Spirit? He directly pointed his finger at it. The power of the black and red Barbaric Flash immediately went into the Ancestral Bow. Sizzling sounds could be heard as it destroyed the bow wantonly.

Immediately, the Bow Spirit of the Ancestral Bow let out a miserable shriek like a pig being slaughtered and cried for mercy.

"Spare my life, hero! I won't dare to speak nonsense anymore! "

"Quickly stop using the Barbaric Flash. If you use it again, my Bow Spirit's body will be severely injured!"

"I'll call you grandpa. I'll call you grandpa, alright? Stop now!"

"… I've seen the Ancestral Dragon build the True Bridge before! I'll tell you the method to build a bridge and help you build a True Dao Enforcing Bridge to cross the True Bridge! Please let me go! "

When he heard the last sentence of the Ancestral Bow, Ning Fan stopped using the Barbaric Flash. His eyes flashed and he looked at the Ancestral Bow in his hand.

Build a bridge? That's right. If the True Illusory River doesn't have a bridge, then I'll build a True Bridge to cross the True Bridge. So what?!

This True Illusory River has to be crossed eventually!

"Tell me, how can I build a True Dao Enforcing Bridge?! If your answer doesn't satisfy me, you know the consequences! "

When Ning Fan's cold words fell into the Ancestral Bow's ears, it immediately caused its mind to tremble and it could not help but shiver.

It's as lonely as snow. I'm the dignified spirit of the Ancestral Bow. How could I fall into the hands of this evil star who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth …

Build a bridge … Is a true bridge that easy to build? It said that it had seen the Ancestral Dragon build the True Bridge before. But it was just nonsense that was 30% true and 70% false.

When the Ancestral Dragon crossed the True Bridge, it was also filled with difficulties. He wanted to take a shortcut and build a true bridge. However, he failed and could only settle for the next best thing. After cultivating for many years, he finally found his own true bridge and successfully crossed the True Bridge …

A true bridge could only be built by an Immortal Sovereign who created the world and created the Heavenly Dao. Ning Fan was not an Immortal Sovereign. It was impossible for him to build a bridge on the True Illusory River …

"Erm … Little Bow was just talking nonsense just now. In this world, there is no such thing as a True Bridge …" The Bow Spirit of the Ancestral Bow answered carefully.

"You're not going to tell me the truth …?" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. Once again, he released the Barbaric Flash.

Immediately, the Ancestral Bow let out a miserable howl like a pig again.

"Little Bow is telling the truth this time! What I said just now was just nonsense! There really is no such thing as a True Bridge in this world! "

"Spare me! Spare me, hero! Quickly stop using the Barbaric Flash! "

"… Hero, you can search my bow soul to see if I'm lying or not! Hero, you have demon spiritual power in your body. I can teach you the highest secret technique of the True Dragon Clan – Reverse Spirit Technique! In the entire True Dragon Clan, there are only a few old ancestors who are qualified to practice this technique. With this technique, you can search my bow soul and know that I'm not lying! "

After hearing what the Ancestral Bow said, Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly. He stopped using the Barbaric Flash and murmured.

"Reverse Spirit Technique … The highest secret technique of the True Dragon Clan …" (To be continued)

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