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Chapter 1971

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How could this be?

The fourth exchange!

Zhen Xiaoxiao's expression was extremely startled. She found herself fixed in midair. There was still a vast fog under her feet, and bright sunlight shone above her head.

The fourth golden shadow that suddenly appeared had a celestial veil and long hair that touched the ground. Although her appearance was unrecognizable, she was divine and extraordinary!

"No, I've already completed the third exchange. Don't make me get lost in this fog!" Zhen Xiaoxiao screamed, still remembering the rules of the Interstellar Meeting.

Although the aura and pressure of the fourth shadow that suddenly appeared were far stronger than the owner of the Taoist treasure that she had given up on the third exchange, Zhen Xiaoxiao was really afraid... afraid that because she broke the rules, she would be forever imprisoned in this strange world by the Holy Land of Immortal Fate!

"Don't worry. I stole four breaths from that girl. This is the third time... I'll definitely send you out safely."

The other party's voice was extremely gentle and even carried an inexplicable kindness.

It was indeed for Zhen Xiaoxiao's sake. She definitely wouldn't waste the four breaths she stole. The person's goal was extremely clear!

"I want... the bells on your head."

As the other party spoke, Zhen Xiaoxiao's hairband unraveled without any wind.

The light silk carried a pair of golden bells and floated down into the fog!

"No!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment before she recovered from her daze. She had never expected the other party to be so strong!

It had completely broken the rules of the Interstellar Meeting. Anything that caught her eye could be easily taken!

Other things were fine, but the Cloud Silk Golden Bells that she had always worn was her beloved treasure! Because... that was the first gift that Dai Congee had given her!

"Stop! This item is of great significance to me! You can't take it away! "

"I'll help you keep it and give you two benefits at the same time!"

She turned a deaf ear to Zhen Xiaoxiao's angry rebuke. After all, four breaths were extremely short.

At the same time that she took the Cloud Silk Golden Bells, a wisp of aura flew directly into Zhen Xiaoxiao's Snow Treader storage bag. At the same time, a piece of clothing landed lightly in Zhen Xiaoxiao's arms. The material was slightly cold and emitted waves of chilliness.

"I can feel that you have a rather good defensive formation. Now that I've strengthened it, immortals... can't peep! Little girl, you … you go back! "

There was an indescribable meaning hidden in his tone. With a wave of his sleeve, Zhen Xiaoxiao's body, which had been frozen in mid-air, once again flew up and quickly drifted out of the Starry Space Society.

"Hey! Hey! Who are you? What did you do to me? "

Bewildered, Zhen Xiaoxiao shouted loudly. He had a feeling that he had encountered an incredible person.

"We'll meet again."

The golden shadow disappeared. The wind seemed to have left behind a soft whisper, but it also seemed like it didn't.

In a dreamland far away from Li Yan, an extremely beautiful woman was holding a Cloud Silk Golden Bell in her hand, standing in a field of flowers in a daze.

The color of the flowers was not as beautiful as her appearance. However, at this moment, her expression was complicated and sorrowful. There were tears at the corners of her eyes.

"You didn't see your son, but you saw your daughter-in-law. Forget it. You've fulfilled a wish. Why are you crying?" A blue-robed Immortal Venerable walked over and gently put his arm around his wife's shoulder.

"What are you looking at? He didn't even get a good look at her face. How could he have seen his daughter-in-law? This is all your fault! "

The wife was furious. Suddenly, she pinched the flesh on the blue-robed Immortal Venerable's face with two fingers and twisted it fiercely. The Immortal Venerable screamed in pain.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes. It's all my fault. It's all my fault!"

He could only admit his mistake. Otherwise, he would die even more miserably.

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