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Chapter 199 I want you to kneel on the ground and call Grandpa(2/2)

Everyone suddenly showed a sudden look on their faces. It was indeed Senior Brother Su’s secret realm of family tradition, and he was willing to share it with us.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel glad that I and others had not destroyed the grass and trees inside...

Senior Brother Su is so selfless, be a person.

Everyone rushed towards the exit.

Along the way, pass the canyon.

Everyone showed a reluctance on their faces, and they hadn't had enough fun.

But at the moment, there is no extra time for them to play this game.

Following the secret realm, I went straight back to the Hidden Fog Village.

Use the formation to cover this secret realm again.

Snow and wind began to rage around...

All the two hundred disciples looked excited, but they were not. It was just an assessment, and they actually gained so much.

Even if they go out for more than ten years of experience, they may not be able to get richer in these three days.

They whispered their gains in the past few days...

And as Su Xun raised his eyes.

The disciples suddenly fell silent, not because of fear, but because of respect.

At this moment, in the eyes of these disciples, Su Xun had already replaced the sect leader and became the only sect leader they recognized!

"Remember, this fate was obtained by chance."

Su Xun said seriously: "After leaving, no one can let go of this matter, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for all of us!"

"yes!"

The disciples naturally understood what Su Xun meant.

If people know that such a newly opened secret realm was actually divided up by a group of new disciples with the highest cultivation level and only the Golden Pill stage.

They will all become Tang Monk in the Immortal Cultivation World.

This matter must be kept confidential.

Look at everyone's faces with an approval look.

Su Xun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then let's go...huh..."

Everyone suddenly heard the whistling sound in their ears.

He looked up in surprise, and with two hundred disciples, he looked up at the inspiration above his head that was falling like a meteor shower.

Or...

Sword light?
Chapter completed!
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