The jade huang fairy capital stood motionless in place, like a wooden ancient minister holding a jade Wat in the court hall.


    Ziyuan also knew that the jade fairy had fallen into Li Yundong''s hands at this time. She no longer had to worry that there was a magic weapon that could overcome herself in the world. Her heart widened and smiled: "this magic weapon is said to be refined by Zhang Zhihe, and the real person with the Taoist name xuanzhenzi can write the fishing song." Such pastoral poetry must be very open-minded and open-minded. I didn''t expect to refine such a domineering and rigid magic weapon. It''s really unusual. "