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... nxu, who is in the realm of breaking the sky.

And the one who followed the old ancestor Shen Renxu was the 20 Venerable Daoyuan realm.

Shen Renxu didn't lie, the Shen family did send a lot of strong men, and a full half of the family's Venerable Daoyuan were sent out.

In the Qing's Palace, looking at Shen Renxu and his group who got off the flying carriage, Chen Yang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ancestor Renxu, you actually came in person."

"This Floating Clou ...

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