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Immemorial Devil Lord: Volume 1
Immemorial Devil Lord: Volume 1
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He made a life-and-death bet with the exalted deity using the humble servant status. He was the weakest of the outer sect disciples, yet he could stir the entire Heaven Origin Sector. Countless peerless experts went crazy because of him. He was the Immortal, he slayed Demons, he exterminated Demons, and he exterminated Demons. His path was ancient and correct. He was bedeviled and cursed the heavens and the earth. How could a million corpses be buried under the wrath of cloth clothes? One would have to bleed for a thousand miles. Look at the journey of the Qin Tian Berserk Demon …
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Release dateOct 29, 2019
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    Immemorial Devil Lord - Gui Cai

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    CHAPTER 1

    The clouds of the nine heavens madly surged, as if a flood dragon was trying to be fierce. The phoenix stood upright like a heavenly sword, the mountain peak piercing through the heavens. Clouds and mist enveloped the mountain peaks all year round, making people feel mysterious and grand.

    This was the Celestial Sect of Clouds, situated on the Misty Peak of the Constant Country.

    Three days have already passed. I wonder if the princess has passed through the climbing ladder yet? Qin Tian held onto his cheek with his right hand and bit down on a stalk of grass, his back leaning on a bamboo shoot. He looked very wooden, but his pair of bright eyes sold him out.

    He also yearned for the Immortal Dao.

    When he was at the Duke Palaces, Qin Tian had heard too many legends about immortals.

    What is an Immortal? It was that power that could pull a mountain. Legends said that immortals could fly in the sky and escape the earth. It was capable of plucking stars and stealing moons. It was able to move mountains and overturn the seas.

    However, when he was at the Duke Palaces, he was just a pageboy. Because he had raised his war wolves with all his heart, Princess Mingfeng had entered the Celestial Sect and brought him along.

    As for the princess, she was only sixteen years old this year. However, she was already an expert in the seven hallucination, and with her noble identity as a princess of Yan Dynasty, she had obtained a spot in the Misty Cloud Sect.

    Licking his lips, Qin Tian felt that his throat was so dry that smoke was about to come out, but he did not dare reveal it, and looked around cautiously to see that no one was around, before calming down.

    After all, being able to enter the Celestial Sect of Clouds with his status of a slave was already an enormous fortune.

    Just then, Qin Tian suddenly threw himself forward agilely, and rolled on the ground.

    Pah! The fierce whip wind landed on the spot where Qin Tian was standing just now. He crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, his entire body looking like a cat's hair exploding from the shock. He turned around and looked at the stalagmite. The whip was so powerful that even the stalagmites were smashed into smithereens. It was a sure guarantee that a single lash could split a person's skin and flesh.

    Wu Mu, what are you doing! Qin Tian was on guard, both alarmed and angry.

    Brat, your reactions are quite nimble. The few of them rushed over, their imposing manner extraordinary, especially the man in the lead. His eyes were narrow and long, with a cold glint in his eyes. It was obvious that he was a vicious character. That whip just now had come from him.

    This person had the same surname as the princess, and was called the Yan Kingdom. He was also the distant cousin of the princess, Wu Qingya.

    Qin Tian, the mission that the princess has given you is to gather the 'Violet Spirit Dew.' You're doing well, daring to laze around here? As Wu Mu played with the black python whip in his hand, the whip actually coiled around his wrist and weaved around it. It was exactly the same as Wu Mu, like a venomous snake baring its fangs.

    The Purple Dawn Spiritual Dew was, in reality, the dew on strange flowers and plants.

    Because Celestial Sect of Clouds was a blessed spot, it was filled with spirit energy and the dew had merged with the first light of the Rising Sun from the East, Purple Qi from the East. Thus, even if it was just morning dew, it could still nourish the organs, cleanse the mind, and other mysterious effects.

    A single gram of Linglu was worth a single gram of gold.

    Princess's talent is outstanding, she has already set foot on the climbing ladder, once she passes it, she can become a disciple of Celestial Sect, and soar through the skies, free to do whatever she wants. At that time, there will be heavenly materials for her to cultivate, so how would she care about this mere Zichen Lingshuang! Qin Tian was well aware that the mission given by the princess was just an excuse by Wu Mu.

    As for the spirit dew that they had collected, it had long been divided cleanly by Wu Mu and a few of his henchmen.

    Although Qin Tian gnashed his teeth in hatred in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.

    Wu Mu was not only related to the princess by blood, he also cultivated the way of martial arts. Although his aptitude was not very high, because he held the position of the Regional Academy's vice director, he had quite a lot of resources for cultivation. In these few years, his martial arts cultivation had truly stepped into the threshold, his vitality was vigorous, and his inner strength was strong and vigorous.

    In Tian Yuan Continent, things were weird. It was fortunate that the heavens were benevolent, giving them a chance at survival. Among them, the rise of the human race to break through the tide, to enter the holy realm through martial arts and cultivate immortals, finally forcing the demons to retreat. This kind of person was honored with the name of Taoist Saint, and everyone else was honored with the title of Guardian Priest.

    All in all, Immortals and Fiendgods would never swear an oath to each other.

    Other than the guards killing the demons, the mortals also practiced martial arts and cultivated their bodies. They all thought that one day they would also be able to break through the shackles of cultivation.

    The Meat Sage Realm Realm was divided into ten parts: one side nurtured Qi, two sides gave birth to life, three sides had strong bodies, four sides had valiant spirits, five sides had violent auras, six sides had formed their troops, seven sides were illusions, eight sides were created, and nine sides were connected to the spirit, only then could the ten sides be called the 'Martial Saint'.

    Every increase in a cultivation base was an earth-shattering stroke of good fortune.

    The fourth party was called 'Shen-Yong Realm'.

    A cauldron weighed a thousand pounds.

    In the eyes of an immortal, perhaps Martial Saint was nothing. To be able to kill or seize with just a thought, but to Qin Tian, a powerful expert was an extraordinary person. And Wu Mu was an expert on Shen-Yong Realm.

    Seeing that Qin Tian was silent, a cold light flashed in Wu Mu's eyes. He shook his wrist, and the whip in his hand whistled out, causing an explosive sound as he whipped towards Qin Tian, Kid, are you deaf or not, or are you dissatisfied with me?

    Qin Tian was unable to dodge this whip, and his sleeves were instantly ripped apart. A bloody wound appeared on his left arm that was extremely shocking.

    Hiss …

    Qin Tian's eyes were almost wide open as beads of perspiration gushed out of his forehead. Although his entire body was trembling slightly, he was forcefully holding it in with all his might, and a salty, fishy smell came from the corner of his mouth, from the fact that he had bit his lips, I'm still short of half a gourd of spirit dew.

    The sun is about to rise. When the time comes, I'll be even less than a gram. Wu Mu snorted coldly, feeling as if he was being watched by a poisonous snake. He growled: Whip your corpse!

    After throwing that sentence, Wu Mu left with the swarms of his subordinates.

    Regarding Wu Mu's threats, Qin Tian would not take it as a joke.

    When they were in the Duke Palaces, the number of servants and maids who lost their lives to Wu Mu had definitely exceeded two.

    Wu Mu, don't give me the chance to turn things around.

    Qin Tian watched as he walked further and further away. He clenched his fists, and his eyes turned blood-red. However, he also knew that the most important thing right now was to get through this crisis.

    … ….

    As Qin Tian headed towards the Spirit Orchid Garden to gather more Purple Dawn Spirit Dew, the palace that was suspended in the depths of the clouds suddenly trembled. The vibration was extremely intense, like a meteor falling to the ground.

    Within the Immortal palace …

    A conical platform floated beside the two of them. Each platform took up several acres of land, and there were even many grand diagrams carved into the platform. The size was terrifying, as if it was the country of giants.

    At the same time, on the platform were many Dharma Idol's.

    The Dharma Idol gave off an indescribably mysterious aura. There were Monarchs, Generals, Scholars, Scholars, and other women in the Dharma Idol that wore the skin of an ancient Sacred Emperor. The upper half of their bodies were bared, and they wielded giant axes that could split apart the heaven and earth …

    They were all the protectors of the Misty Cloud Sect, and each of their powers were strong enough to pick up the stars and steal the moon.

    As the saying goes, the heart gives birth to the true self.

    To powerful cultivators, these Dharma Idol were the true portrayals of what they truly felt in their hearts.

    An almighty being with true fairyland could use their thoughts to reveal themselves, transforming their true nature into a Dharma Idol, and revealing their true spirit bodies. For example, the emperor among mortals. If the opponent had mastered the way of cultivation and possessed the aura of an emperor, then when he stepped into the true fairyland one day, the Dharma Idol that would be revealed would be the emperor.

    Elementary Scholars, the Dharma Idol could be a scholar.

    Or it could be said that once he becomes a true Immortal, his Dharma Idol will be a dragon.

    At this moment, the Dharma Idol was looking at the figure seated at the head of the hall.

    Their eyes were filled with admiration and deep admiration.

    He looked to be about twenty years of age, and had a picturesque appearance. He was elegant and calm, and his temperament was as clear as the moonlight, and even though he was right in front of the eyes of the crowd, he gave off the feeling that he was far away from the world, as if he was a mirror and the moon. It was as if he was not in the same time and space as everyone else.

    The figure in black was the Misty Cloud Sect's Sect Leader.

    Each of his shoulders had a huge, silver-white Horned Dragon that was hundreds of meters long. The Horned Dragon's body would release a great dragon's power with just a slight movement of its body, making others not dare to desecrate it and even want to prostrate and worship it.

    Although the Horned Dragon was not a Sky Dragon, it still had the bloodline of a Sky Dragon.

    But now, it was protecting the Misty Cloud Sect Lord. This showed that it had been subdued, so how powerful could the Misty Cloud Sect Lord be?

    Sigh … The Misty Cloud Sect Lord sighed.

    What difficulty?

    The Misty Cloud Sect Lord was actually worried?

    Sect head, do the heavens want my Immortal Dao to be destroyed? The one who spoke was a 20-30 year old lady. Not only was this woman beautiful, her voice was also gentle and slender, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her waist was thin, and her figure was like a water lotus flower without equal. She looked like a lady from the mortal world.

    However, no one dared to underestimate this woman.

    She was one of the nine Great Protectors of the Misty Cloud Sect.

    The only woman.

    "Lang Xie's starlight is dim, the Broken Wolf is fierce, the Broken Wolf is the Master is killing, the Demons are rampant, the Demons and Demons have been hibernating for millions of years and have begun to move. If they want to dominate the six paths of life, it is unknown just how many living beings will perish. The Misty Cloud Sect Lord sighed with melancholy.

    What!? A Primaltwin? The nine Protectors' faces were filled with shock.

    The Apocalypse of the Era was a calamity which could destroy the world.

    From ancient times until now, every single calamity was a purge. More than half of the living would perish during the calamity, and even cultivators like them would be no exception.

    Sect Leader, is there no chance of survival? A Dharma Idol Elder dressed in the attire of a civil servant asked.

    Everything in the world has its limits. Whether or not we can avoid a catastrophe is not something that we can turn the tide …. The Misty Cloud Sect Lord's voice was faint and full of charm, I hope that Supreme Force can issue a decree calling upon the 'Daoist Defenders' to work together to kill the demons and resist this apocalypse.

    What kind of calamity was this!

    He actually needed to use a guardian to turn the tide?

    The Protector Elders all had a serious expression on their faces.

    Sovereign, then we will just sit and wait for death. We won't do anything?

    The female Guardian Elder became anxious.

    It's not that we're just sitting there waiting for death, it's just that the opportunity hasn't arrived yet. We need to wait for the right moment. The Misty Cloud Sect Lord shook his head slightly, his gaze deep. Then, he used a voice that he could only just hear, and muttered to himself, Apocalypse, why would there be a trace of warning appearing in my Misty Cloud Sect? Is this a blessing or a curse?!

    CHAPTER 2

    Qin Tian was naturally unclear about what kind of apocalypse this was. Right now, together with his followers, he was standing on an empty field in front of the palace, looking forward to the return of the Princess Mingfeng.

    There were twenty men and women each. They lined up in two rows and hoped that the Misty Cloud Sect would give them the chance to enter the Immortal Mountain.

    Qin Tian also stood there, his heart feeling uneasy, because he did not manage to gather enough spirit dew.

    Qin Tian! Wu Mu's gaze was like an arrow: Have you finished collecting the spirit dew?

    This is it. Qin Tian handed over the bottle gourd in his hand.

    Wu Mu's mouth revealed a cold smile, the expression on his face showed that he knew what was good for himself, but he quickly frowned, he weighed it a few times, and then opened the bottle gourd stopper, after taking a look, his face darkened.

    Crap! From the bottom of his feet, Qin Tian felt a burst of cold air rushing straight to his head.

    He wanted to explain, since Wu Mu was not someone he could afford to offend.

    Seems like you are courting death! Qin Tian looked at Wu Mu's sinister smile, and all the pores on his body exploded.

    Just as Wu Mu wanted to teach Qin Tian a lesson, the red-crowned crane let out a long cry, and its piercing sound pierced through the clouds.

    The princess is here!

    Only then did Qin Tian and the others see clearly that those red-crowned cranes had a robust physique, they flapped their wings and were able to cause strong winds. The barbed cranes had a metallic luster, giving Qin Tian the feeling that they could easily tear apart tigers and leopards.

    There were even some men and women seated on the backs of the seven cranes.

    Princess Mingfeng was also riding a crane alone.

    Heavens, this is the carefree crane? Qin Tian saw all of this and was excited.

    In his eyes, the Princess Mingfeng was different. There was a trace of a fairy's aura about his. It seemed that he had passed the climbing ladder and become an official disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect.

    Princess Mingfeng was dressed in a cloud robe. Compared to the robe before her, she looked less arrogant, and a little more elegant.

    Welcome, Princess! Wu Mu was the leader, and all of his followers bowed in respect.

    Princess Mingfeng ignored them and continued to chat with the man and woman on the crane.

    Qingya, Senior Brother Mo Ran values you a lot. Don't forget me when you soar in the sky in the future. A young man with snow-white eyebrows was smiling towards the Princess Mingfeng.

    Brother An is right. Such elegant talent is something even the examiners, Elder Ma, have taken a liking to!

    Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck … Young Prince An, it's too late to flatter the princess now? " There was a woman with a picturesque appearance, a full chest, and a low-cut white dress supporting her. She was extremely captivating, and her charming laughter was also very seductive.

    No, no, no! The white-browed youth laughed embarrassedly.

    Qin Tian heard the conversation between man and woman. The youth with snow-white eyebrows who was flattering his princess was actually the young prince of the Wei Kingdom, An Rugong?

    An Rugong was Wei Guo's number one genius!

    It seems like the princess has met with some fortuitous encounter!

    Qin Tian's thoughts were not wrong. The six people riding cranes all seemed to be trying to curry favor with the Princess Mingfeng, as they smiled merrily. In the end, the six of them probably reached some sort of agreement and left while chatting and laughing.

    Qin Tian thought, and immediately understood.

    After these people experienced the immortals' majesty, they understood how to complement each other.

    Everyone had this desire for survival.

    It seems that even if I become an Immortal, I won't be able to avoid scheming and scheming! The corner of Qin Tian's mouth curled, and a faint look of disdain appeared on his face. When he was raising horses in the County Hall, it could be said that he had gotten used to this kind of scene.

    The princes would form alliances for the benefit of others.

    He didn't expect that he would become a disciple of an immortal family. This kind of bad habits couldn't be avoided.

    When Princess Mingfeng saw that everyone had left, her expression immediately turned cold. Sweeping her gaze across, she seemed to be able to see through everyone's heart, causing her followers, including Qin Tian, to become nervous. All of them held their breaths.

    "This princess has already adopted the climbing ladder. From today onwards, there will be a difference in the life and death of the immortal. You are all my trusted aides.

    Otherwise, I would not have been able to bring you into the Immortal Mountain.

    To govern a family, such as cooking a small,

    Since there are no rules, I have to concentrate on my cultivation and strive to step into the Immortal Dao as soon as possible. Therefore, I have to hand over my assets to someone reliable to manage … "

    Princess Mingfeng gave some instructions and arranged for the businesses under her command to go ahead.

    Qing Lian, you'll be in charge of my daily life.

    Yes sir!

    She was originally the princess' personal maid. In the Duke Palaces, she was in charge of the Princess Mingfeng's clothing and food, so the princess' current arrangements were in line with her previous identity.

    Wu Mu.

    As soon as Princess Mingfeng finished speaking, Wu Mu raised his head, proudly looked around him, and stepped out, his brows revealing an unconcealable arrogance, Cousin sister!

    Hearing this name, Princess Mingfeng frowned unhappily.

    The sect bestowed ten acres of spirit farmland to you, watch as you grow these spirit items. These spirit items, I need to exchange with the sect for contribution points, whether it's accepting a mission or choosing to cultivate an immortal cultivation technique, you have to be careful, if you make a mistake, don't blame me for not showing you face.

    With a flick of his finger, a bag of spirit object seeds appeared in front of him.

    Cousin, don't worry! Wu Mu picked up the seed and answered loudly.

    After Wu Qingya arranged her food and clothing, she swept her gaze across her followers.

    Qin Tian! Wu Qingya said.

    When Qin Tian heard his name, he was nearly stupefied. It had to be said that this time, when he had entered the Celestial Sect of Clouds, he had accompanied twenty pairs of men and women, and were either distant relatives of the Duke Palaces or close relatives of the Princess Mingfeng.

    This … Qin Tian stood out and said.

    I presume that you can also raise a good spirit animal. Although I entered the Immortal Mountain to cultivate immortal arts, I still have to be responsible for food, clothing, and living. From today onwards, the word 'OK' will be handed over to you. Princess Mingfeng swept her eyes across Qin Tian and patted the Spirit Crane on her mount: Including it, there are a total of 137 spirit birds. This is a Psychic Scroll, as long as you refine it with blood, you will be able to communicate with spirit birds through the scroll.

    Princess Mingfeng flung her hand and the scroll directly floated in front of Qin Tian.

    After Wu Qingya finished making the arrangements, she entered the hall and went into closed door cultivation.

    What? That lowly slave is actually responsible for raising spirit animals? "

    Isn't this kid just a lowly servant who raised wolves?

    He is in charge of food and shelter. Isn't he in charge of writing on equal footing with you, Master Mu?

    With Wu Qingya's order, the crowd immediately went into an uproar.

    The lackeys discussed spiritedly, and like a stone, they stirred up a thousand ripples. Especially Wu Mu, whose face was trembling, with an ominous glint in his eyes. He stared at Qin Tian like a hungry wolf, as if he wanted to eat him.

    Qin Tian carefully picked up the communication scroll, but he was very perturbed in his heart: Motherf * cker, this young master has caused the masses to be angry!

    Qin Tian was simply a small character, if Wu Mu wanted to deal with him, it would be no different from crushing a bug to death. He never thought that Wu Qingya would actually entrust him with such an important task, he pursed his lips, and picked up the scroll with a uneasy feeling.

    Raise spirit animals? This is a big deal.

    To him, being able to enter the Cloud's Immortal Mountain was already considered a top grade good fortune. Although Qin Tian also dreamt of the Immortal Path, he was brave enough to imagine that one day he would also become an Immortal, and all the noble princes and princesses would have to kneel and worship him.

    However, this was just a small thought on his part.

    Who would have thought that Wu Qingya would really give him such good fortune?

    Heavenly good fortune!

    The more Qin Tian thought about it, the more nervous he became.

    Think about it, if a beggar was carrying a gold ingot, how could he not be targeted?

    Even though Wu Qingya was only a new disciple, after entering the Immortal Path, her status would be even more expensive than a princess in the mortal world.

    Qin Tian, a mere lowly servant, actually obtained a huge position?

    What was considered a public enemy?

    Qin Tian felt that he was like a little white rabbit being stared at by a hungry wolf.

    Especially Wu Mu who was surrounded by four or five followers, who looked like a ferocious hungry wolf in the middle of being surrounded by stars. His eyes were filled with a cold glint.

    Felt guilty!

    Qin Tian frowned, his thoughts churning nonstop. If this was the Duke Palaces, he would definitely give up the placings, because he could not force his hand to move his thigh. He understood this principle very well.

    For a nobody like him, living in this chaotic world was more important than anything else.

    But this is the Immortal Dao! Qin Tian gritted his teeth and thought, this young master will go all out.

    Right now, I must think of a way to suppress them. Qin Tian's eyes moved quickly.

    The princess has shown great kindness … The raging men were laughing sinisterly, waiting for Wu Mu to teach Qin Tian a lesson. However, they never expected that Qin Tian would actually kneel down towards the hall that closed its doors, with an excited expression on his face.

    Hmm? What is that kid doing? One of the servants, Servant Hao, stared with his eyes wide open.

    A few of the slaves among them wanted to give Qin Tian a 'warning' initially, but they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

    Princess, this one will not disappoint you. I will do my best to raise you a good spirit bird, and these spirit birds are the key for you to step into the path of immortality. Even if you make the slightest mistake, this one will not be able to bear this great sin. Qin Tian knelt on the ground, with a pious look on his face, he shouted loudly, especially when he heard the two words' Immortal Path '.

    What should we do? The slavers rubbed their fists as they looked at Wu Mu.

    Princess Mingfeng was a person with an unyielding personality.

    Whoever obstructed her path of immortality, wouldn't that be courting death?

    Wu Mu's face was unsettled for a while as well.

    Although he was's distant cousin in name, in reality, he was still a servant in the common world. In front of him was just slapping himself to make him look fat, if he really obstructed Wu Qingya's immortal path, he knew that his' cousin 'would definitely not be lenient when killing him.

    Humph! Wu Mu stared at Qin Tian's eyes, they flickered, then became muffled: Let's go.

    Wu Mu heaved a long sigh of relief as he left while being escorted by a group of his followers.

    Power! Power!

    Qin Tian slowly stood up from the ground, his thoughts moving up and down erratically, his eyes narrowing. At the moment, he was burning with an urgent desire for power, and he knew very clearly in his heart that this time, it was just pulling at the skin of a tiger. Princess Mingfeng's pressure would only be able to suppress Wu Mu for a short while, and after a while, the princess's tiger skin would probably not be able to do anything.

    If he had the strength, why would he need to bow and kneel?

    Wang Hou looked like a general, but like a chicken or dog.

    Strength is the way to go!

    CHAPTER 3

    The territory of Misty Cloud Sect was vast and bountiful.

    After Wu Qingya advanced to become an inner disciple, she divided herself into a palace, and the rest of her followers all had their own huts. For an outer disciple, the sect gave them an area of more than ten kilometers.

    And in the Misty Cloud Sect, there were a total of two to three hundred thousand disciples who had entered the sect.

    In addition, there were tens of thousands of outer and inner court disciples.

    There were a total of 72 inner court disciples.

    It was not hard to imagine how powerful the Misty Cloud Sect was.

    Wu Mu was on his way back to the hut while being accompanied by the slave-rich.

    Master Mu, are you really letting that brat go? When these heroic slaves were at the Duke Palaces, they had already become brothers with Wu Mu. Not only was Wu Mu's cultivation stronger than theirs, he also had the identity of a distant relative from the Duke Palaces.

    Let him go? Wu Mu's face twitched, a trace of malice flashed in his eyes: Even if it's Blue Lotus, that little bastard still dares to sit on equal footing with me? Lowly slave, humph! My cousin is wholeheartedly pursuing the path of immortality. We can't let that little bastard jump into the tiger's mouth for the time being."

    The Hoyono was surprised and disappointed that he did not get the chance to pay attention.

    Bai Lang, Zhao Er, you two keep an eye on that brat for Master.

    Hearing this, the two of them were spirited and grinned evilly: Master Wu, please rest assured that after this gust of wind blows, Master Wu, how do you want to knead that little bastard is fine …

    Bind it with blood? Qin Tian was reading the scroll back and forth.

    There were more than a hundred spirit creatures in this place. There were a variety of colors, and there were snakes spitting out tongues, and apes chasing and jumping about. If one looked carefully, one would see that while these apes were playing, they were actually faintly revealing the trajectory of their fists.

    Roar … There was a king of beasts roaring like a king patrolling the mountains. It was a black tiger.

    I, the young master, raised wolves in the county prince's mansion. I never thought that after entering the immortal mountain, I would still raise animals. It's just that the animals I raise are of a higher grade. I have more prestige than I did in the secular world. Qin Tian stared at the spirit birds, his heart was filled with disappointment, he had originally wanted to enter the Immortal Mountain, it was a heavenly good fortune, he did not expect that he would have to do the same thing.

    Although his heart was a little disappointed, Qin Tian still bit his finger and dripped his blood on the Spirit Communication Scroll.

    Tai! A hairless bird man dares to blaspheme his aunt is a beast!" Just as Qin Tian was dripping blood to refine the scroll, a cold shout exploded in his mind. That was a woman's voice, a little immature, with a very elegant tone.

    Who is it? Qin Tian was shocked, he looked around.

    You hairless birdman, are you blind? Isn't my grandaunt by your side? That voice was extremely displeased, Qin Tian turned around and saw that the one beside him was the princess' mount, the Immortal Crane?

    Were you the one who spoke just now? Qin Tian stared at his opponent fiercely.

    Nonsense! This is the medium, which the immortals use their great mana to refine. Through the scroll, you can transform the voice of the grandaunt into a word that resonates with the language of the humans, so of course you can understand the words that the grandaunt is saying. "

    So that's how it is! Qin Tian flipped through the scroll. The conversation with the spirit birds made him feel a sense of novelty.

    This red-crowned crane understands the language of humans, understood the human world, opened the wisdom acupoints, motherf * cker, she really became smart. When Qin Tian was at the Duke Palaces, he had heard many stories about demons and ghosts. Some of the demons could even transform into human forms to confuse scholars and dig out their hearts and eat them.

    However, this was the Celestial Sect, so the spirit creatures raised here were naturally not demons.

    Aiyo, grandaunt has been flying for a few hours, I'm really tired. The Immortal Crane stretched its wings like a person stretching its muscles and bones. An idea suddenly flashed through Qin Tian's mind, and he immediately flapped the Immortal Crane Wings.

    Mm, hmm, comfortable ~ Damn it, grandma ~ ~ ~ The crane narrowed its eyes. It seemed to be enjoying itself very much.

    Hehe! This one specializes in massaging to the best of his ability. I will make sure that you'll be satisfied with it … Qin Tian laughed foolishly, and used all of his skills at the same time to make the red-crowned crane moan in a comfortable manner in his mind. The red-crowned crane spoke lazily: You hairless bird person, the skills in your hands are really not bad. Aunt is so good!

    He took the bait just like that? Qin Tian licked his lips, but deeply sighed from the surface: Sigh!

    You hairless bird man, what are you sighing about? The crane asked in confusion.

    I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve you for long... Qin Tian's face was filled with sorrow, he recounted his current predicament vividly, it was simply filled with sorrow and sadness, and when people heard his words, they shed tears, and the wings of the red-crowned crane flapped, a violent wind blew, he looked extremely angry.

    How dare he, the other party is merely from the Shen-Yong Realm. A single wing from his grandaunt would be able to kill him.

    The Immortal Crane raised his head with a look of disdain, and then cried out with difficulty: But I beat up this little one, and came to support him. Aunt Wang, you said that woman, is a disciple of the Celestial Sect, although she is just a beginner, aunt cannot afford to offend her, if we injure her, Celestial Sect's punishment will be very severe!

    The woman she was talking about was naturally Princess Mingfeng.

    When Qin Tian heard this, he could not help but be disappointed.

    Don't worry! Of all the featherless birdmen, my aunt only likes you. I'll have them teach you. When you're done with your skills, start it yourself and beat it up … The red-crowned crane's words made Qin Tian confused, but very quickly, his eyes lit up and his blood started to boil.

    Watch carefully, that's the Spirit Serpent Walk!

    The Spirit Serpent was extremely ghostly.

    That red-crowned crane was actually the big sister of this group of Spiritual Beasts? She arrogantly raised her head, looking as if she was pointing at a mountain, "Look, that's a spirit ape jumping down a river … A jump, a distance of seven or eight meters, little stupid turtle, you are so slow, recuperating your body, sure enough, you are a cowardly bastard, gege gege ~ big cat, show him your special ability of 'Black Tiger Meat Corpse'...

    No one would have thought that the people who would guide Qin Tian in his martial arts would be a group of spirit birds.

    CHAPTER 4

    The night was as cold as water, the maple leaves were autumn yellow.

    Although the Celestial Sect of Clouds was an immortal mountain, it could not stop the flow of time. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, with the four seasons changing, the scenery around them would naturally be different as everything would have its own rules and functions.

    Swimming Spirit Serpent Steps!

    Under the moonlight, the atmosphere was tranquil and distant. Under the moonlight, a figure nimbly circled around an ancient tree, leaving afterimages. The figure was like a leopard and with a few climbing movements, it landed on the treetop.

    This move, 'Ape Spreading', is really formidable!

    This figure was without question Qin Tian. Amongst the spirit birds he tried to please, the crane fairy was the leader of the group. With just a single command from the crane fairy, the spirit birds had spared no effort to guide Qin Tian in his martial arts.

    Black Tiger Body!

    Qin Tian somersaulted like a sparrow, and steadily landed on the ground. Then, he crouched down, and with a berserk aura, he actually jumped up from within his body. With his hands condensed into claws, his ten fingers were like the fangs of tigers, as he ruthlessly clawed at the ancient tree.

    With a single step, his imposing manner of a tiger could be felt!

    Qin Tian carried the aura of a fierce tiger descending the mountain, with the aura of an emperor patrolling the battlefield, dominating the world.

    Rip!

    A large piece of the ancient tree's bark was instantly torn off, and it was more than an inch deep. The piece of tree's bark was quickly turned into fine powder in Qin Tian's palm.

    A spiritual bird's martial training is indeed no small matter. In this short period of over a month, I have gained quite a bit of strength. Qin Tian licked his lips in excitement, his eyes shining like the stars.

    His physique was weak, and his physique was unable to keep up with the intense training. However, the crane fairy gave him a cup of saliva and a snake gall. That snake core came from the Golden Crow Crown Python, a snake gall that surpassed training for a hundred days.

    With so many people working together, it was equivalent to giving Qin Tian his Foundation Establishment.

    A thousand pounds of strength was equivalent to a cauldron.

    In other words, in less than a month's time, Qin Tian had already reached the Shen-Yong Realm Realm in all four directions.

    If this were in the ordinary world, it would simply be unimaginable.

    What do you mean, 'the difference between mortals and Immortals'? Qin Tian was only teaching him martial arts, but the Spiritual Beasts had already improved so quickly. If it was really the immortals who taught him the Tao techniques, how terrifying would it be?

    "Rumor … There are true Immortals in this world, and all living beings below that are true Immortals!

    These were the words Qin Tian heard the most.

    "The Meat Sage Realm Realm is divided into ten directions, which means that there are ten levels. The experts who have attained the great circle of the ten directions are called Martial Saint, which is already the limit of what mortals can reach at the peak of the flesh sage. However, if the Martial Saint were to take a step further, he would lose his cultivation and become an immortal. Then, he would no longer be a mortal, and would become an immortal.

    In the eyes of an Earthly Immortal, the Marquis Wang was already an ant.

    Then, what about the legendary true Immortals?

    Qin Tian didn't dare to imagine.

    Just as Qin Tian was training hard …

    Master Mu …

    A group of people gathered together, led by Wu Mu who had a black mole on his forehead. He was surrounded by stars and surrounded by people who flattered him, including Bai Lang and Zhao Er.

    How is it? Wu Mu was eating tea with a purple clay teapot.

    That lowly servant is practicing martial arts.

    Haha, how many tricks do you have up your sleeve?

    Let's kill him...

    What did my cousin say?

    Master Mu, don't worry. It's been more than a month and the princess has only come out once. I heard that the primary disciple of Celestial Sect has been given a Fasting Pill by the sect. One day after the princess came out of seclusion, she went back into seclusion. It seemed like that lowly servant was trying to use the princess' tiger skin to intimidate her. Bai Lang had a pair of triangular eyes and a skinny face that gave off a feeling of elegance: If you cripple that brat, even if the princess comes out, she wouldn't say anything after knowing about this.

    Right, cripple that kid!

    That slut is courting death!

    All the servants surrounding Wu Mu waved their fists.

    Martial arts practice? Wu Mu laughed.

    His smile was sinister. He was merely a servant that raised horses, the lowly servant of the Duke's Mansion. What right did he have to be on equal footing with him? What right did he have to be raising spirit animals?

    In Wu Mu's heart, this was an insult to him.

    Let's go, let's see to what extent he has practiced. Wu Mu stood up and stretched his muscles. His face was filled with hostility and killing intent, and a hint of ridicule emerged from the corner of his mouth.

    It's only been a little more than a month, what level can he reach? Wu Mu snorted in disdain.

    Just as Wu Mu was about to return, his ears suddenly twitched a few times like a leopard cat, and his expression became even more solemn. A trace of killing intent was emitted from the forest.

    Haha, it seems like this lowly servant is still on guard. These days, he has been diligently training in martial arts. It seems like he has gained some good fortune. Through the moonlight, Qin Tian realized that he was surrounded by a group of people.

    Wu Mu! Qin Tian squinted his eyes and retracted his aura at the same time.

    He had already known that the princess' tiger skin would not be able to intimidate the other party for too long. However, he didn't expect that Wu Mu and his group of heroic slaves would cause trouble for him a little later than he had expected.

    Courage in the martial way, courage in the heart.

    Through his bitter training during this period, Qin Tian had finally made some achievements in the way of flesh sage. It could be said that he had achieved great things.

    Bai Lang, Zhao Er, looks like you two are right, this brat is really practicing martial arts. Wu Mu's faint words caused all the Hoyono s to laugh coldly.

    What do you want to do? Qin Tian roared.

    For some reason, Qin Tian gave Wu Mu a somewhat strange feeling. After a moment of thought, he finally understood what this strange feeling came from.

    Just a lowly servant, a lowly servant who raised horses. Why wouldn't he bow and kneel to him?

    In his view, Qin Tian should be kneeling down in panic and begging for mercy.

    What do you want? Wu Mu threatened Qin Tian with a sinister look: "Kneel! You lowly servant, lowly servant, what right do you have to be on equal footing as me, hand over the Spirit Communication Scroll, and then kowtow three times.

    Hand over the Spirit Communication Scroll? Qin Tian replied solemnly: This scroll was given to me by the princess. You guys snatched it away forcefully, aren't you afraid that the princess will be held accountable after she comes out of seclusion?

    Hahahaha … Hahahaha ~ Hearing this, Hoyono laughed unbridled.

    What an idiot. What are you, and who is the Master Mu? The princess will pass the scroll to you, but on a whim, do you really think that the princess will be concerned about your life and death? Master Mu is the princess' older cousin. After the princess, the Master Mu is the biggest, so even if I cripple you tonight, you'd still die like a bug …" The Hoyono mocked Qin Tian and praised him, especially when Bai Lang and Zhao Er were clamoring the most wildly.

    How laughable …. Unexpectedly, Qin Tian licked his lips and laughed.

    What are you laughing at?! Servant Hao's face darkened.

    You, and you, you, you, several people! I thought you were just a dog, a dog that was wagging its tail in pity. Who would've thought! Qin Tian raised his head and pretended to sigh gloomily. Under Hoyono's puzzled gaze, Qin Tian spat out four words indifferently, each word pierced the heart, Even a dog would be inferior to one!

    What? Brat, you're courting death! The heroic slaves who were called out all felt their blood boiling, and their faces trembled.

    Crazy, that kid must be crazy!

    Brat, at first, I only wanted to give you a lesson. But now, I've changed my mind and I'm going to give you a fierce lesson. I'll break your wrist. Bai Lang took a step forward and laughed sinisterly. He crossed his five fingers in the air, and with a tearing sound, he said with incomparable sharpness: I'll let you experience 'Wolf Teeth Crazy Fist'.

    Seven steps, distance.

    Qin Tian did not move, he stood proudly, as though he was looking at a small mountain.

    Three steps.

    Nearer

    Bai Lang laughed sinisterly. This grab of his was sure to break Qin Tian's wrist at this critical moment, and suddenly, a wild roar suddenly exploded in front of his ears, forming a vacuum whirlpool for a short time. The sound wave ruthlessly struck Bai Lang, and it was as if Bai Lang's chest received a heavy hammer, and several of his ribs were broken.

    This is bad!

    Bai Lang turned pale with fright. He wanted to escape but it was too late.

    Crack!

    Qin Tian took a step forward, causing the antelope's horn to fly out. Bai Lang only saw a blur, then his right shoulder blade seemed to have been torn, becoming badly mutilated, his right arm was covered in white bones, he was obviously crippled.

    You want to break my wrist? I'll cripple one of your arms.

    Qin Tian's indifferent tone, but hearing it, Hao Nu felt like he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. Everyone present was dumbstruck, no one had thought that in their eyes, a lowly servant that was like a fish on a chopping block could cripple Bai Lang in one move?

    Although Bai Lang had practiced a few moves before, he was only a prostitute.

    How could he be a match for Qin Tian?

    Awesome … Qin Tian half closed his eyes as he savored the taste in his mouth, The feeling of possessing power is really great, killing and stealing with a single thought …

    It was not bad to say that he was a lowly person, but Qin Tian felt so good that his pores were about to explode.

    Hoyono looked at me. I looked at you in fear.

    Two months ago, you were just a lackey who raised horses, you truly deserved respect. I never thought that in a short two months, you would be able to cripple Bai Lang, he is truly a trash. Wu Mu shrugged his shoulders, his muscles and bones crackling, looking like a dead man, he stared at Qin Tian: "Looks like you also have some secrets, I think it's related to the Spirit Communication Scroll. Today, you have no way to survive. Hand over the scroll, pass on the secret, and then commit suicide. Originally, Master Mu only wanted to teach you a lesson, but you crippled one of Bai Lang's arms, so I could only use my life to fill it in.

    Motherf * cker, are you done with your nonsense?

    Hearing that, Qin Tian opened his eyes. He looked at Wu Mu like he was a clown, his tone was light, and even had a hint of ridicule: Do you believe that I wouldn't slap you?

    CHAPTER 5

    Qin Tian had just enjoyed the feeling of having power, and was even tasting the taste of strength. He wanted him to commit suicide to apologize, or else he would make him wish he were dead and not leave his corpse intact?

    Wu Mu's eyes flashed with a cold light, looking at Qin Tian as though he was a bug that could be casually crushed, yet he still had the face of a merciful man.

    It was as if allowing Qin Tian to kill himself, was already a heavenly favor.

    Qin Tian curled his lips, and a cold light shone out of his narrowed eyes.

    If it was back in the Duke Palaces, Qin Tian would have been forced into a corner by the situation and understood that a person was beneath a roof, hence he didn't dare to resist. But now, it was different.

    The breath of a spirit turtle … this technique can truly restrain one's aura. Qin Tian was secretly pleased with himself, even Wu Mu was unable to see his depth.

    This cultivation technique came from the Spirit Turtle he reared.

    As the saying goes, a thousand year old turtle is eighty thousand years old.

    Other than defending, the Spirit Turtle paid more attention to staying as unmoving as a mountain, using rest to brace itself. Its life depended on resting.

    To put it more bluntly, the Spirit Turtle Breath was a 'Qi Restraining Technique'.

    Child, you're courting death! To be so rude, you better be good! I'll let you know my power now. " Wu Mu's vital energy and blood were surging, his seven orifices were fuming, his fury could no longer be described with words. He moved his body, and used a fist technique, in front of his fist, it actually formed a spiralling flow of air, like a spear piercing through the air.

    flesh sage Martial Skill — — Yan Man's Lance!

    flesh sage warriors could unleash their flesh sage skills, just like now, Wu Mu's fists that were as sharp as a snake's spear, with his punches, he actually produced thirteen punches. If a normal person's body was punched, even if they did not die, they would at least break a few ribs.

    Shua!

    In that moment of life and death, Qin Tian's body flashed, he was as light as a leopard cat, he moved like a rabbit, he was as agile as a snake, and in a moment he was behind a tree, the move was the Spirit Serpent Walk.

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    A big hole was blasted through the bush that the two of them were just about to surround.

    That was close!

    Behind the shrubs, Qin Tian's face was slightly pale. That punch just now could be said to be extremely dangerous for him to dodge it.

    When Wu Mu was in the Duke Palaces back then, he was also the manager of the Outer Palace. He was of the Shen-Yong Realm realm and his blood and vitality were abundant; with the princess' status as a distant cousin, he probably cultivated a powerful flesh sage skill as well. Although I can compete with him in terms of realm, flesh sage, and even surpass him in terms of technique, experience cannot compare.

    Qin Tian analyzed quickly. He had one advantage, which was that he knew how to judge the situation.

    He knew that this was not the time to be brave.

    Haha, it seems like that kid is just a piece of silver spear wax. He's not that strong.

    If he's able to fight against Master Mu, then he's a dead man.

    I think that Qin Tian has already lost his mind, to think that he would actually challenge the Master Mu. After all, the Master Mu is a fourth grade flesh sage expert, and has mastered nine flesh sage techniques, does he really think that he has the ability to act arrogantly with Mu Ye just because he can cripple Bai Lang?

    That kid will definitely die before ten rounds are over …

    Seeing Wu Mu suppressing Qin Tian, Hoyono heaved a sigh of relief.

    This kind of bravado, this kind of bravado,

    Who said he wasn't trying to strengthen his courage?

    Kid, don't try to dodge it.

    Wu Mu roared, killing techniques were released frequently, his methods of attack were extremely ruthless, any tree that was touched, would either explode or have a hole ripped in them, if these killing techniques landed on a person's body, they would either die or be injured.

    However, Wu Mu was unable to do anything to Qin Tian.

    That brat is as slippery as a loach!

    Wu Mu wanted to kill Qin Tian, but every time, the other party would always dodge, causing him to nearly grind his teeth in hatred.

    But who would have known, that at that moment, Qin Tian was also scheming against him.

    My strength has weakened by 20% again. It seems like it's time to counterattack.

    Qin Tian knew that when he used his flesh sage skills, it would consume a lot of vitality. Unless the difference in cultivation between the two parties was huge, killing them in an instant, if he did not instantly kill them would take a long time to think about it. Every attack, needed to leave some leeway, like Wu Mu's, which used up a lot of energy and blood quickly, so he would not be able to replenish it in time.

    When Wu Mu's attack missed again, Qin Tian did not dodge, and their gazes met.

    Brat, I want you to die, I want you to die! Wu Mu was so anxious that he almost went mad, after roaring out, he pounced towards Qin Tian.

    flesh sage skill — Berserk Python Bind.

    Joy flashed past Qin Tian's eyes. This was the best opportunity for him to counterattack, at this moment, not only did he not dodge, but he had even used his snake shaped, tricky hands to directly grab onto the opponent's wrist. Wu Mu's heart tensed up, but he was not that kind of person. Just as he was about to change his moves, Qin Tian became like a big python, coiling around him like a human-shaped python.

    Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck ~ ~

    The sound of the bones was ear-piercing.

    How is this possible!

    This, this …

    Hoyono was scared silly, his instinctive reaction was not to rush forward to help, but to retreat.

    The tighter the chain was used, the color of Wu Mu's face went from red to white.

    Let's see if this young master won't kill you.

    Qin Tian's eyes were also red, with a ferocious look, as if he would die if he wasn't the same as them. In the end, all of the Hoyono began to tremble uncontrollably, and started to beg for forgiveness while crying.'s eyes were also unfocused, and the corners of his mouth were spitting out a fish-like white saliva.

    Qin Tian had no choice but to counterattack. Seeing that he had achieved his goal of establishing his might, he slowly let go of his hand.

    After all, he had the temperament of a teenager, so Qin Tian did not want to kill him.

    Bang! Howl …

    Just at this moment, a violent power surged out of Wu Mu's body. Qin Tian's eyes opened wide, and he was directly flung out of the force, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

    What's going on? Hoyono was completely stunned.

    Then, Wu Mu slowly ascended into the sky.

    Just as Qin Tian struggled to get up, he saw an incredible scene which made him fall into extreme panic and helplessness. Wu Mu's hair was wildly dancing under the moonlight, and he actually floated up without any external assistance?

    The Master Mu is dead, and has ascended?

    Some of them even thought that Wu Mu was dead.

    Earthly Immortal?

    Qin Tian looked at Wu Mu who was slowly rising, and in that instant, it was as if all the pores on his body exploded, Earthly Immortal ~ ~ Only experts with Earthly Paradise above can fly, riding on clouds and mist ~

    Qin Tian was stunned.

    He was completely dumbfounded.

    You said that Wu Mu is only a distant relative of the Duke Palaces, and is even considered a servant. How could he possibly be an Earth Immortal? One must know that with the identity of a Princess Mingfeng, he is only a disciple that has entered the Celestial Sect of Clouds, and what role does an Earth Immortal have?

    If an Earthly Immortal were to enter society, it would be a piece of cake for him to become an Imperial Protector!

    If Wu Mu was really an Earthly Immortal, then he wouldn't have nearly been hanged.

    Qin Tian was very clear about how terrifying an Earthly Immortal was. Even a powerful expert like the Northern Young Master would only be able to kill him with a finger.

    Qin Tian's breathing hastened, and he looked at Wu Mu as if he were a ghost.

    The scene in front of their eyes, was simply unimaginable. All the slaves were trembling in fear, while Qin Tian was in a state of extreme shock.

    Being oppressed by Wu Mu's aura, his teeth grinded loudly.

    That's right! Floating through the air, this is indeed the work of an Earthly Immortal! "

    Wu Mu was an Earthly Immortal, who could think of that?

    No, no!

    Qin Tian's body trembled as he looked at Wu Mu who was floating in mid air.'s hair stood on end, like thorns, and his scarlet eyes were extremely dazzling under the moonlight, especially his aura, which had earth-shattering changes. If Qin Tian did not see it with his own eyes, Qin Tian would definitely think that Wu Mu was an impersonator.

    's body was surrounded by a black aura, causing him to vaguely show the appearance of a skull.

    Master Mu, grandpa, is he an Earthly Immortal? The Hoyono was trembling with fear.

    You actually hurt me? Wu Mu did not care about the surrounding people. Supporting his hair that was like a hedgehog, he looked down at Qin Tian with sinister eyes, and licked his scarlet lips. Qin Tian, everything is over. It was me who was playing with you just now, but your strength is too weak. I can't feel even the slightest bit of fun playing with you …"

    Playing? Playing around?

    Qin Tian withstood the other party's pressure and tried his best to stand up. His knees were swaying and his body was trembling.

    Is it over?

    It was really over!

    Qin Tian had personally witnessed the terror of an Earth Immortal. Not to mention his insignificant Shen-Yong Realm, even if it was a ninth stage Spirit Master, in the eyes of an Earth Immortal, he was but an ant. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would just be a thought.

    But, how could Wu Mu be an 'Earthly Immortal'?

    If he didn't understand this problem, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace even if he were to die.

    Wu Mu... Qin Tian's teeth chattered: You have hidden yourself deep enough, but I don't understand why you, who possess the power of an Earthly Immortal and the ability to cut off rivers, are still hiding in the Duke's Mansion, willing to be a slave … A grand Earthly Immortal, even if you were to compare her position with a princess, it would still be hundreds of thousands of miles away ~ ~"

    Impudent! How dare you question me? Wu Mu snorted coldly. His expression changed as his gaze swept towards Qin Tian.

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    His gaze seemed to have cut through the darkness of the night, and when his gaze landed on Qin Tian, Qin Tian felt as though a mountain had collapsed in front of him.

    His Earthly Immortal Expert was truly frightening, even his gaze could hurt others.

    Cough cough … Qin Tian climbed up with much difficulty and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.

    Kneel! As if looking down at an ant, Wu Mu's aura surged towards Qin Tian.

    Haha … Cluck, cluck, cluck ~

    Qin Tian's entire skeleton was making a crisp sound like popping beans. His body was trembling violently, but his unyielding will allowed him to straighten his back, and in the end, he forcefully endured the urge to kneel down.

    Mm, he's unyielding in terms of willpower. Is it really that useful to resist it? Wu Mu's mouth formed a sneer, he was extremely sly, The game is over, everything is over!

    He struck his palm towards Qin Tian, causing the space to shatter and distort.

    Wuwuwu, wuwuwu …

    Qin Tian felt as if the air around him had suddenly been squeezed dry, forming a vacuum for a short period of time. Then, with a palm, his palm was magnified right in front of his eyes, and even the lines on his palm

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