Imperial Cultivation Chapter 1062: 1058: Human Element

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Capítulo 1062: Chapter 1058: Human Element

Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, frowning.

The remains of the Supreme Heavenly Demon are indeed extraordinary, containing spirituality and immense power.

With this, it was equivalent to having a Spiritual Treasure.

However, this Spiritual Treasure was not as compatible with him, but most compatible with Chu Liezhao.

Chu Liezhao had already reached the Eighth Transition and, with the inheritance from the Dragon Subduing Sect, possessing this as well would make him even more formidable, equating to Nine Transitions.

The Nine Transitions Venerable can roam the world unhindered.

From his side, he could borrow Chu Liezhao’s power anytime and also use the Spiritual Treasure.

Moreover, without the gold dragon refined from these remains, the power of his dual palms was already formidable enough.

The palm force condensed from the Spiritual Abyss, stored in the Lao Palace Acupoint, could burst forth like a mountain flood, with power far beyond ordinary hand skills.

Yet, this isn’t the strongest aspect of the Human Element Skill.

The strongest aspect of the Human Element Skill is the ability to devour and absorb all power, refining all power for one’s use.

He took one step forward, and was already halfway up the previous mountain peak.

A circular pit with a diameter of three meters and a depth of ten meters suddenly appeared halfway up the mountain.

This was caused by the earlier Golden Dragon.

He waved his hand, and the soil, leaves, and broken branches from both sides of the pit flew towards his palm, then disappeared.

They appeared in the Blue Sea and Blue Sky.

However, they did not get washed away by imagined waves but floated in mid-air instead.

With a thought, the surrounding soil flew up, drilled into his palm, entered the Blue Sea and Blue Sky, and floated in mid-air.

More and more soil flowed in and floated in mid-air.

As he circled the mountain’s terrain, the soil on the mountain quickly diminished, looking from afar as if a road had been carved out, or like a brown band looping around the mountain’s waist.

The soil, sand, and residual tree leaves suspended mid-air started to swirl, forming a tornado before falling down.

Soon, an island appeared within the Blue Sea and Blue Sky, with a diameter of only a dozen meters.

He glanced at this mountain peak, ultimately refraining from further destruction.

Looking at everything within the Blue Sea and Blue Sky, he shook his head, quite regretful.

Sadly, the world opened up by the Lao Palace Acupoint couldn’t yet accommodate living beings.

It could only hold dead objects.

If it could accommodate living creatures, then it would truly be a universe.

Now it’s only similar to a Storage Silver Ring, just with a much larger space.

A Light Gate suddenly appeared before him.

Chu Liezhao stepped out of the Light Gate.

Chu Zhiyuan extended his left palm.

Their palms touched, and the Golden Dragon instantly moved into Chu Liezhao’s Lao Palace Acupoint.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Soaring Bell transferred to Chu Zhiyuan’s Lao Palace Acupoint.

Within the Blue Sea and Blue Sky, above the small island, a Copper Bell floated.

The bell was carved with nine dragons, shimmering with golden light.

With this Dragon Soaring Bell, he no longer needed to tread carefully and didn’t have to hide away for arduous cultivation in the Demon Suppression Divine Palace.

Once the Spring Acupoint is opened, Shrinking Ground into Inches allows for immediate escape.

With the Lao Palace Acupoint open now, his palm force is astounding and his attack power strong.

Now, he still lacked a refined hand skill to harness the power to its utmost.

He reflected on all he had learned in his mind, and indeed many exquisite hand skills came to mind.

He didn’t even need to specifically employ a particular technique, as he could easily and casually perform any hand skill.

Chu Liezhao stepped into the Light Gate and vanished once more.

With the Golden Dragon, when he now performed the Heavenly Dragon Divine Palm, its power was incomparable.

Chu Zhiyuan then departed from the Demon Suppression Divine Palace, appearing within the Prince Qing Mansion.

The Prince Qing Mansion remained peaceful.

The Eternal Spirit Divine Tree, brimming with spirit, rushed over to play with him.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that the Eternal Spirit Divine Tree was becoming increasingly fond of him, clinging to him more and more.

He speculated: could it be due to mastering the Human Element Skill?

The denser the Spiritual Abyss’s aura, the Spiritual Abyss Energy is a higher-dimensional Spiritual Energy, an irresistible presence to the Eternal Spirit Divine Tree.

He played with the Eternal Spirit Divine Tree for a while, and then with his younger sister Chu Yi, before returning to his own courtyard.

He spiritually immersed himself within, merging with the Divine Language, beginning cultivation once again.

The cultivation now was an unparalleled enjoyment for him, wishing it would never end.

In the morning, Leng Tieya opened the door and walked to the stone table beneath a pine tree.

He lit the Red Clay Small Stove, and soon white steam rose.

Pouring himself a cup of tea, he sipped slowly, admiring the opposite Star-picking Cliff.

Star-picking Cliff was cloaked in a light mist, rich in green.

A gentle breeze flowed in, bringing the freshness and vibrancy of Star-picking Cliff.

He was content, with his goal being another piece of remains.

One piece of remains was refined into a Spiritual Treasure, so what if another piece were refined?

If two pieces of remains merged into one, would the power of the Gold Dragon be even stronger?

Moreover, could the dragon tamed by the Dragon Taming Technique be more than just the Golden Dragon above the Void, or the one within the Lao Palace Acupoint?

Could they be merged?

Flashes of spirit light flickered in his mind, intensifying his desire for the remains.

But now, his cultivation wasn’t sufficient to forcefully enter Star-picking Cliff to seize the remains; he’d have to find an opportunity.

“Boom!”

A distant rumble suddenly sounded.

Immediately followed by a dragon roar, ascending to the sky, spreading around, echoing through heaven and earth.

He was most familiar with the dragon roar; upon hearing it, he looked in amazement.

This dragon roar seemed to come from the distant horizon, graceful and lingering.

Leng Tieya put down his teacup, stood up, and, supporting himself on the pine tree, observed the distance.

He frowned, sensing the extraordinariness of this dragon roar.

Besides the Golden Dragon above Chu Liezhao’s head, could there be other dragons in the world?

If there were other dragons, it would be the best scenario for employing the Dragon Taming Technique.

Even the Binding Dragon Rope could be practiced.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

The dull sound reverberated endlessly, as if it came from a far-off horizon as well.

Leng Tieya suddenly smiled.

The dragon roar and muffled sounds just now all originated from the Star-picking Cliff in front.

It was simply because Star-picking Cliff was so high that it felt like they came from the horizon.

Unfortunately, Super Sense couldn’t provide insight.

As this thought crossed his mind, a sudden golden light flashed, shooting towards the distance.

Leng Tieya was taken aback, his complexion slightly changing.

Behind the golden light, a string of figures pursued relentlessly into the distance.

“Mr. Sun, chase quickly!” Hu Yuni’s voice floated from afar.

Leng Tieya put down his teacup and his silhouette flickered, already shooting into mid-air.

He soon caught up to Hu Yuni’s side.

In front of Hu Yuni, there were two elders, both with ordinary appearances but of extraordinary cultivation.

Leng Tieya assessed that they were both Great Heavenly Demons.

“What’s going on?” Leng Tieya asked, keeping pace with Hu Yuni. “Why did the remains run off?”

“Don’t mention it!” Hu Yuni shook her head, both amused and vexed. “Underestimated it!”

Leng Tieya was puzzled, “We barely caught it earlier. How was there no precaution taken in case it ran?”

“There was always a precaution, but we didn’t expect its spirituality to be so plentiful, resorting to intrigue and betraying Elder Lu.”

“What sort of intrigue?”

“… Forget it, it’s inconvenient to say,” Hu Yuni hesitated, shaking her head.

Leng Tieya nodded in understanding.

It was probably a family disgrace that couldn’t be made public, not something honorable that would damage Elder Lu’s prestige.

This Elder Lu was tricked by the remains, allowing them to escape.

His gaze fell on the foremost elder whose face was dark with anger.

He guessed this was Elder Lu.

Watching as the remains became more distant, the leading elder said in a deep voice, “I need to use a secret technique.”

The elder beside him hesitated, “Brother Lu…”

The elder said deeply, “It must not be allowed to escape!”

Hu Yuni said, “Elder Lu, let me use the secret technique, and Mr. Sun can help intercept as well.”

The two elders glanced over, nodding slightly as a greeting.

Leng Tieya’s eyes suddenly twinkled as he frowned, saying, “There’s an interception ahead!”

Hu Yuni and the two elders looked in that direction, but they only saw the golden light shooting afar, nothing else.

Hu Yuni was about to speak when she saw a figure suddenly spring up from below the mountain, rising swiftly to stand in the path of the golden light.

This figure was a middle-aged man, sturdy like a bear, steadily gripping the remains with a grin, looking very pleased.

Hu Yuni and the two elders’ expressions changed slightly.

Leng Tieya frowned, scrutinizing this middle-aged man standing in mid-air, feeling a vague sense of familiarity.

This was the aura of the Dragon Subduing Sect.

䴒䴒䴒㸇䤻㬧䅪㬁㪠

㬁䰑㫒㩨㳑㫒㯆㠟

䁗䰑䞵

䗼䴒

魯櫓蘆㡌䰑 㠟䅪 㢉㯆䰑䰑㠟䀣㬧䴒 䅪㞻䁗䅪 䁗 㳑㯆䤻㢉㬧䴒䅪䴒 㠟䇽㞻䴒㬁㠟䅪䁗䇽㳑䴒 㯆㗙 䅪㞻䴒 㽏㬁䁗䋍㯆䇽 㬒㫒䀣䟚㫒㠟䇽䋍 㬒䴒㳑䅪 䰑䅪㠟㬧㬧 䴒㸇㠟䰑䅪䰑 㠟䇽 䅪㞻䴒 䞵㯆㬁㬧䟚 䅪㯆䟚䁗㪠䶙

䠷㢉䁗㬁䅪 㗙㬁㯆䤻 㞻㠟䰑 㳑㬧㯆䇽䴒 㦆㞻㫒 㪚㠟䴒䁙㞻䁗㯆䇂 㳑㯆㫒㬧䟚 䅪㞻䴒㬁䴒 䀣䴒 㯆䅪㞻䴒㬁 䟚䴒䰑㳑䴒䇽䟚䁗䇽䅪䰑 㯆㗙 䅪㞻䴒 㽏㬁䁗䋍㯆䇽 㬒㫒䀣䟚㫒㠟䇽䋍 㬒䴒㳑䅪䶙

㯆㗙

㦆㞻㫒

䴒䤻㬧䁗䇽䅪

㪠㞻䞵

㞻䅪䴒

㬒㳑䴒䅪䇂

㳑㠟㫒䁗䅪䅪㣭㬧䴒

㳑䁗䇽

䴒䁙㪚㠟㯆䁗㞻

䴒䅪㞻

䴒㯆䅪㞻䰑䶙㬁

㬁䇽㯆䋍㽏䁗

䟚䴒䅪㞻䤻㯆

㳑㠟㬒䴒䇽

䁗㳑’䇽䅪

㫒䇽䀣㫒䟚䋍㠟㬒

㦠㞻䴒 䞵㯆㬁㬧䟚 㠟䰑 㣭䁗䰑䅪䇂 䁗䇽䟚 䅪㞻䴒㬁䴒 䁗㬁䴒 㳑㯆㫒䇽䅪㬧䴒䰑䰑 䴒㸇䅪㬁䁗㯆㬁䟚㠟䇽䁗㬁㪠 㢉䴒㯆㢉㬧䴒䌼 㠟䅪 䤻㠟䋍㞻䅪 䇽㯆䅪 䀣䴒 㠟䤻㢉㯆䰑䰑㠟䀣㬧䴒㩨

䁿㬧䟚䴒㬁 㪚㫒 䁗䅪 䅪㞻䴒 㞻䴒䁗䟚 䰑䁗㠟䟚 㠟䇽 䁗 䟚䴒䴒㢉 㣭㯆㠟㳑䴒䇂 “䅷㞻㯆 䁗㬁䴒 㪠㯆㫒䶙”

㦠㞻䴒

䇽䁗䤻

䁗䰑䟚㠟

䁗䅪

䅪㞻䴒

㠟䟚䋍䤻䟚䁗䴒䟚㝖䴒㬧

㫒㯆䟚㳑㬧

䅪䋍㳑㜚䁗㠟㢉䇽㬒㬁㝖㠟

䇽䁗䋍㬧䴒㳑䟚

㗙”㦆㬧㠟㗙䶙

㪠㯆㫒

䇂䰑㗙㠟䅪㬁

䁗䇽䟚

㬧㫒㪠㬁䀣

䴒䴒㣭䰑㬁㫒㬧䰑㯆㪠

䤻㬁㯆㗙

䅪䴒㞻䤻

䴒䀣

㠟䅪㞻䞵

䤻䴒”䕓䁗

㪠䁗䟚䞵㠟䴒䰑䰑

䅪䰑䇂㯆㬁䇽

㬒䴒䴒㠟䇽䋍 㞻㠟䰑 䴒㸇㢉㬁䴒䰑䰑㠟㯆䇽䇂 䁿㬧䟚䴒㬁 㪚㫒’䰑 㗙䁗㳑䴒 䅪㫒㬁䇽䴒䟚 䋍㬁㠟䤻䇂 㗙䴒䴒㬧㠟䇽䋍 䅪㞻䁗䅪 䅪㞻䴒 㣭㠟䰑㠟䅪㯆㬁 䞵䁗䰑 㞻㯆䰑䅪㠟㬧䴒䇂 䁗䇽䟚 㞻䴒 㬁䴒㢉㬧㠟䴒䟚 㳑㯆㬧䟚㬧㪠䇂 “䅷䴒 䁗㬁䴒 㠟䇽䟚䴒䴒䟚 㗙㬁㯆䤻 䅪㞻䴒 㬒䅪䁗㬁㝖㢉㠟㳑㜚㠟䇽䋍 㦆㬧㠟㗙㗙䪶”

㦠㞻㠟䰑 㢉㬧䁗㳑䴒 㠟䰑 㯆䇽㬧㪠 䁗 㗙䴒䞵 䟚㯆䁙䴒䇽 䤻㠟㬧䴒䰑 㗙㬁㯆䤻 䅪㞻䴒 㬒䅪䁗㬁㝖㢉㠟㳑㜚㠟䇽䋍 㦆㬧㠟㗙㗙 䁗䇽䟚 㠟䰑 䰑䅪㠟㬧㬧 䞵㠟䅪㞻㠟䇽 㠟䅪䰑 㬁䁗䇽䋍䴒㩨

㞻䴒䴒㬁䪶

䁗䟚䴒㬁

㯆䗼䞵

䤻䁗䇽䤻䁗䟚

䰑㫒㳑㞻

䴒㢉㢉䁗㬁䁗

䗼䴒 㗙䴒㬧䅪 㯆㗙㗙䴒䇽䟚䴒䟚䇂 䁗䇽䋍䴒㬁 㬁㠟䰑㠟䇽䋍 䞵㠟䅪㞻㠟䇽 㞻㠟䤻䇂 䁗䇽䟚 䰑䅪䁗㬁䴒䟚 㗙㠟䴒㬁㳑䴒㬧㪠 䁗䅪 䅪㞻䴒 䀣㫒㬁㬧㪠 䤻㠟䟚䟚㬧䴒㝖䁗䋍䴒䟚 䤻䁗䇽䇂 “䅷㞻䁗䅪 䟚㯆 㪠㯆㫒 㠟䇽䅪䴒䇽䟚 䅪㯆 䟚㯆䶙”

“㦠㞻䴒 㬒䅪䁗㬁㝖㢉㠟㳑㜚㠟䇽䋍 㦆㬧㠟㗙㗙…” 㦠㞻䴒 䀣㫒㬁㬧㪠 䤻㠟䟚䟚㬧䴒㝖䁗䋍䴒䟚 䤻䁗䇽 㬧㠟㗙䅪䴒䟚 㞻㠟䰑 㳑㞻㠟䇽䇂 㬧㯆㯆㜚䴒䟚 䟚㯆䞵䇽 䁗䅪 䅪㞻䴒䤻䇂 䁗䇽䟚 䰑㞻㯆㯆㜚 㞻㠟䰑 㞻䴒䁗䟚䇂 “㦠㞻䴒 㬒䅪䁗㬁㝖㢉㠟㳑㜚㠟䇽䋍 㦆㬧㠟㗙㗙 㠟䰑 䇽㯆䅪㞻㠟䇽䋍 䤻㫒㳑㞻㩨”

㫒䗼

䟚䁗䇽

㠟䤻㩨”䅪䴒

䅪䴒㞻

㬧㠟㬧䋍䰑㪠㞻䅪

㯆㣭㬁䴒

䴒㬁㗙䞵䟚㯆䇽

䗼”䟚䁗䇽

䰑䟚䁗㠟䇂

㫒䇽䯣㠟

“䅷㞻䁗䅪 㠟䅪䴒䤻䶙” 䅪㞻䴒 䀣㫒㬁㬧㪠 䤻㠟䟚䟚㬧䴒㝖䁗䋍䴒䟚 䤻䁗䇽 䰑䁗㠟䟚 㗙㬧䁗䅪㬧㪠㩨

䗼㫒 䯣㫒䇽㠟 䰑䁗㠟䟚䇂 “㦠㞻䴒 䅪㞻㠟䇽䋍 㠟䇽 㪠㯆㫒㬁 㞻䁗䇽䟚䇂 䅪㞻䴒 㯆䇽䴒 䞵䴒 䞵䴒㬁䴒 㳑㞻䁗䰑㠟䇽䋍 䜤㫒䰑䅪 䇽㯆䞵㩨”

䁗䇽䟚

䁗䟚䤻㠟䴒䋍䴒㝖㬧䟚䟚

䴒㞻㦠

“䁗㞻䟚䇽䶙

䰑㞻㠟

䇽㠟

䤻㪠

䰑䇂䇽䴒䟚㯆䅪㬁

“䁗䅪䅷㞻

㫒㬁䀣㪠㬧

䟚㢉䴒䰑䁗㬁

䤻䇽䁗

䰑㠟

䅪㞻䋍㠟䇽

䰑䟚䁗㞻䇽

䗼䴒 㯆㢉䴒䇽䴒䟚 㞻㠟䰑 㞻䁗䇽䟚䰑䇂 㬁䴒㣭䴒䁗㬧㠟䇽䋍 䇽㯆䅪㞻㠟䇽䋍㩨

䗼㠟䰑 㞻䁗䇽䟚䰑 䞵䴒㬁䴒 䇽㯆䅪 䁗䟚㯆㬁䇽䴒䟚 䞵㠟䅪㞻 䁗䇽㪠 㠟䅪䴒䤻䰑䇂 㬧䁗㳑㜚㠟䇽䋍 䰑䅪㯆㬁䁗䋍䴒 㬁㠟䇽䋍䰑 㯆㬁 䀣㬁䁗㳑䴒㬧䴒䅪䰑㩨

䯣㠟㫒䇽

䗼㫒

㬁㗙䇽䟚䞵㯆䴒

㬧䅪㞻䋍㩨㠟㪠㬧䰑

䁿㬧䟚䴒㬁 㪚㫒 䁗䇽䟚 䅪㞻䴒 㯆䅪㞻䴒㬁 䴒㬧䟚䴒㬁’䰑 㗙䁗㳑䴒䰑 䟚䁗㬁㜚䴒䇽䴒䟚䇂 䰑䅪䁗㬁㠟䇽䋍 䁗䅪 㞻㠟䤻 㠟䇽䅪䴒䇽䅪㬧㪠㩨

㦆㬧䴒䁗㬁㬧㪠䇂 䅪㞻䴒㪠 㞻䁗䟚 㬁䴒䁗㳑㞻䴒䟚 㗙㯆㬁 䅪㞻䴒 㬁䴒㬧㠟㳑䇂 䁗䇽䟚 㞻㠟䰑 㞻䁗䇽䟚䰑 䇽䴒㣭䴒㬁 㬧䴒㗙䅪 䅪㞻䴒㠟㬁 䰑㠟䋍㞻䅪㩨

㠟䟚䟚

㞻䴒䅪

䅷㞻䴒䴒㬁䇂

㠟㬧䶙䴒㳑㬁

㞻䴒䅪䇽䇂

䁗䴒䁗㢉䰑㬁㠟䟚㢉䶙

䰑䞵䁗

䅷㞻㪠

䅪㠟

㦠㞻䴒 䀣㫒㬁㬧㪠 䤻㠟䟚䟚㬧䴒㝖䁗䋍䴒䟚 䤻䁗䇽 䅪㫒㬁䇽䴒䟚 㞻㠟䰑 㞻䁗䇽䟚䰑 㯆㣭䴒㬁 䁗䇽䟚 䰑㞻㯆㯆㜚 䅪㞻䴒䤻䇂 䞵㠟䅪㞻 䁗 㬧㯆㯆㜚 㯆㗙 䤻㯆㳑㜚䴒㬁㪠䇂 “䅷㞻䁗䅪 䁗㬁䴒 㪠㯆㫒 㬧㯆㯆㜚㠟䇽䋍 㗙㯆㬁䶙”

㪚䴒䇽䋍 㦠㠟䴒㪠䁗䇂 㞻㯆䞵䴒㣭䴒㬁䇂 䰑䁗䞵 㳑㬧䴒䁗㬁㬧㪠 䅪㞻䁗䅪 䅪㞻䴒 㬁䴒㬧㠟㳑 㞻䁗䟚 䁗㬧㬁䴒䁗䟚㪠 䤻䴒㬁䋍䴒䟚 㠟䇽䅪㯆 㞻㠟䰑 㢉䁗㬧䤻㩨

䟚䤻䴒䴒䁗䁗䇽䅪

䟚䴒䋍㬧㯆䇽

㗙䁗䅪㠟䇽

㠟㞻䁗䇽䋍㣭

䴒䅪㞻

䁗䰑

㞻䋍㬧䅪㠟

㯆䞵䇽㩨

㬧䴒㬁㠟㳑

㬧䤻䁗㢉䇂

䴒䟚㬁䴒䇽㗙㠟

㗙㬁㯆䤻

䴒䅪㞻

㬁㬧䴒䅪㪠㠟䟚㳑

㞻䰑㠟

㦠㞻㠟䰑 䞵䁗䰑 䰑㯆䤻䴒䞵㞻䁗䅪 䰑䅪㬁䁗䇽䋍䴒㩨

䁿㣭䴒䇽 㠟㗙 㦆㞻㫒 㪚㠟䴒䁙㞻䁗㯆 㳑䁗䤻䴒 䁗䇽䟚 㫒䰑䴒䟚 䅪㞻䴒 㽏㬁䁗䋍㯆䇽 㦠䁗䤻㠟䇽䋍 㦠䴒㳑㞻䇽㠟䀠㫒䴒 䅪㯆 㬁䴒㗙㠟䇽䴒 㠟䅪䇂 㠟䅪 㳑㯆㫒㬧䟚䇽’䅪 䀣䴒 䅪㞻㠟䰑 䀠㫒㠟㳑㜚㩨

䴒䗼

䁙㪠䟚䴒㯆䀣䴒㝖㠟䟚䰑㩨

㞻䁗㣭䴒

㠟䰑

䁗䤻䇽

㫒䓭㯆㞻䅪䅪䋍㞻

䟚䁗㞻

㜚䴒㠟㬧㪠㬧

䅪㯆

㬧䴒䟚䇽㪠㫒䟚䰑

䰑㞻㠟㦠

䁗㝖䤻䋍㠟㬧䟚䴒䴒䟚䟚

䀣㫒㬧㬁㪠

䴒䀣䴒䇽

䗼䴒 㞻䁗䰑 䁗㬧㬁䴒䁗䟚㪠 㳑㯆䤻㢉㬧䴒䅪䴒㬧㪠 䅪㬁䁗䇽䰑㗙㯆㬁䤻䴒䟚 㠟䇽䅪㯆 䅪㞻䴒 䤻䁗䰑䅪䴒㬁 㯆㗙 䅪㞻䴒 㬁䴒㬧㠟㳑䇂 䁗 㞻㯆䰑䅪 㯆㗙 䅪㞻䴒 㬒㫒㢉㬁䴒䤻䴒 䗼䴒䁗㣭䴒䇽㬧㪠 㽏䴒䤻㯆䇽㩨

䠷㗙䅪䴒㬁 䀣䴒㠟䇽䋍 㳑㯆䤻㢉㬧䴒䅪䴒㬧㪠 䀣㯆䟚㪠㝖䰑䴒㠟䁙䴒䟚 䁗䇽䟚 㬁䴒㗙㠟䇽㠟䇽䋍 䅪㞻㠟䰑 䀣㯆䟚㪠䇂 䅪㞻䴒 㬁䴒㬧㠟㳑 䞵䁗䰑 䴒䀠㫒㠟㣭䁗㬧䴒䇽䅪 䅪㯆 㞻㠟䰑 㯆䞵䇽 䀣㯆䇽䴒㩨

䰑㠟

䅪㞻䴒

䅪䅪㞻䁗

㗙㡌

䅪㬁䀣㩨㬧䴒㫒㯆

䴒䇽䅪㞻

㠟䰑

㪠䅪㬁㬧㫒

䅪䰑㞻㠟

䇂䴒䁗㳑䰑

䅷㞻䁗䅪 䞵㯆㫒㬧䟚 䁗 㬒㫒㢉㬁䴒䤻䴒 䗼䴒䁗㣭䴒䇽㬧㪠 㽏䴒䤻㯆䇽 㬁䴒䀣㯆㬁䇽 䅪㞻㬁㯆㫒䋍㞻 䀣㯆䟚㪠 䰑䴒㠟䁙㠟䇽䋍 㬧㯆㯆㜚 㬧㠟㜚䴒䶙

䅷㯆㫒㬧䟚 㞻䴒 䀠㫒㠟㳑㜚㬧㪠 㬁䴒䋍䁗㠟䇽 㞻㠟䰑 㳑㫒㬧䅪㠟㣭䁗䅪㠟㯆䇽 䁗䇽䟚 䰑㯆㯆䇽 㬁䴒䁗㳑㞻 䅪㞻䴒 㬁䴒䁗㬧䤻 㯆㗙 䅪㞻䴒 㬒㫒㢉㬁䴒䤻䴒 䗼䴒䁗㣭䴒䇽㬧㪠 㽏䴒䤻㯆䇽䶙

䴒㞻㬁

䟚䁗䇽

㯆㗙

㫒㬧㪠䀣㬁

㬧䁗䰑㗙䟚䴒㞻

䗼㫒

䇽䅪㯆㬁㗙

䟚䴒䋍㝖䟚䴒䟚㬧㠟䤻䁗

䅪㬁㞻䋍㠟

䁗䤻䇽

㠟㫒䯣䇽

䅪䴒㞻

䴒䟚䟚䇽㬧㪠㫒䰑

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