Once a word is spoken, everything follows!
He is the master of all things.
Respect him as a king.
When the young Taoist opened his mouth, a layer of majesty had already dissipated like a substance. Three hundred and thirty thousand bronze incense sticks burned fiercely, the flames were grim and overbearing, magnificent and heroic. Countless ghosts and gods in the underworld all sensed the tyrannical suppression, but their murderous intent still existed, and their arrogance was still strong -
They were captured by the Northern Emperor, which was enough to prove their methods. They had different personalities, but they were all tenacious.
Just a ritual!
How could it be possible to completely convince us?
Ha! Do you think we are as boneless as the so-called 72 divisions? !
With arrogance and a malice that even the Northern Emperor had not allowed them to bow their heads to, they rushed fiercely towards the young Taoist who was standing high in the sky. They were ferocious, angry, and willing to risk everything to kill the young Taoist despite the suppression brought by the ritual decree!
They just participated in the ritual.
It's just that a part of the power is absorbed by this ritual.
It's not a sacrifice, nor is it a gamble of one's life and foundation. This is why Tai Shang is worried about Qi Wuhuo. Unless it is the most demonic ritual, the participants will at most lose a part of their foundation and it is impossible for them to be completely controlled by the host.
Especially when Qi Wuhuo's foundation realm was not as good as those of these evil gods and evil spirits.
That is why the old man talks about disasters.
The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi was slightly surprised at first, and then he felt that this young Taoist was so naive! Hahaha, it turned out that his realm was not high enough, and he had no famous teacher or friend to guide him, so he ended up doing such a stupid thing. He watched countless evil gods and fierce ghosts attack him, like a filth rising from the earth, sharp, twisted, and majestic, infecting the young Taoist.
Then he saw the young Taoist priest's fingers flip.
Press down.
The young Taoist's voice fell:
"Beyond your lonely soul."
!!! ...
In an instant, an incomparable vast and majestic aura suddenly spread out from the young Taoist, and then, with the pure Qi that was comparable to that of a Taoist master at the same level as the core, and the power blessed by the ritual at this moment, all the evil spirits in the entire Fengdu city were enveloped in an instant.
then--
All of them, kill them for salvation!
He didn't want these so-called ghosts and gods with blood on their hands to submit to him.
This kind of existence, which sacrifices all living things to the great Dao, is no different from an existence with extraordinary talent, even if it is extremely beautiful, even if it is a hero.
All should——
kill!!!
Countless ghosts and gods captured by the Northern Emperor himself could not believe it, and with roars, resentment, sorrow, and unwillingness, their bodies shattered and turned into streams of light, and their souls were liberated and turned into pure and brilliant gold, rising up in wisps, like a grand festival, like fireworks in the mortal world exploding in the sky, and finally through cutting the darkness with wisps of fire.
The Ten Kings of Hell raised their heads and looked at Fengdu City in the distance.
In the netherworld, there appeared such a moderate and peaceful, yet vigorous and vast ritual scene, as if the stars were falling from the sky, and wisps of golden light were flying against the sky. In the City of the Dead, one third of the living beings who had been waiting here for countless years were finally able to let go of their attachments, and all turned into golden light and returned to reincarnation.
They all died at the hands of these ghosts and gods, and with the punishment of the Northern Emperor and the killing of the dead at Taishan, the souls in the City of the Dead can finally let go of their obsessions.
The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi was shocked.
he!
it turns out!
Give up on becoming the lord of ghosts and gods in the entire Fengdu underworld!
He! He actually saved all the released underworld gods!
The young Taoist's eyes reflected the clear golden light. Even the ghosts and gods in the underworld who had brought endless killings, when their souls were annihilated, their light was still bright and clear. However, his heart was still peaceful, because he knew that the creatures he killed were all those who were captured and suppressed by the Northern Emperor himself.
Only by killing can you protect life.
【Taishan Lord Sacrifice】, what kind of ritual is this?
This is the latest creation of the Tao text.
It is a ritual that was created under guidance, and no personal traces have been engraved in it. However, in the eyes of Taishang, this is the choice that determines the path opened up by his disciples and what kind of Taoist foundation it represents, whether it is the heroic Ghost Emperor who commands all ghosts, or the neutral, fair and solemn god who suppresses the underworld and presides over yin and yang.
And at this moment, its characteristics are just revealed.
The golden fire of the soul was like a brilliant and magnificent blaze, burning from the entire Fengdu City, rushing towards the sky, blocking the sight in front of the eyes, making the sleeves of the young Taoist standing on the high place flutter, and a trace of golden light appeared on his hair. He raised his hand and swept his fingers across.
Crash!
The sleeves flowed like the wind, and the golden fire of the soul suddenly expanded and spread, and then turned into arcs of light that swept across the entire Fengdu City. Then, on the 330,000 huge incense sticks burning with pale blue-gold flames, the burning flames turned into clear gold, bright and upright. In this most gloomy and dark place, what appeared was the purest demeanor of a righteous god.
Fengdu was completely transformed and all the ghosts were killed!
Looking up, he has no shame in front of heaven and earth; looking down, he supervises the underworld; he holds the power over good and evil in the world, and he has the authority over life and death in the world!
To punish the wicked, the prison was divided into thirty-six divisions, and to handle good and bad cases, there were seventy-two departments.
Taishan Lord Festival!
The strands of golden soul fire were burned, giving up the path of the Ghost Emperor who controlled all ghosts and swept across the world. This meant that as a Yin God, he had to abide by the rules of the righteous way of suppression. The burning of the souls of these ghosts was like adding a flame, making this ritual even more vast and grand, and turning it into the purest Qi.
This Qi is too extravagant. It was created by burning all the evil gods and ghosts in Fengdu.
And this Qi is all controlled by the Lord of Mount Tai.
The Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi felt an indescribable murderous aura and a panic in an instant. If Qi Wuhuo, who had just completed the Taishan Lord Sacrifice, was not his opponent, then Qi Wuhuo, who was now directly burning Fengdu City and brewing a strike, gave him a feeling that he was facing death and was about to disappear!
Zhou Qi suddenly drew his weapon, his hair and beard standing up, and said angrily:
"Second brother, third brother, this beast is very ferocious. Let's join forces and suppress him!"
"good!"
"That's as it should be, brother!"
The Ghost Emperors from the east and the west responded in unison.
They immediately rushed towards Qi Wuhuo, both of them had the strength of emperor realm. In just a moment, the Central Ghost Emperor leaped up, and two suddenly moves of tremendous power directly hit the Eastern and Western Ghost Emperors, making them rush towards Qi Wuhuo, who was in the state of Lord of Mount Tai at the moment, while he himself rushed backwards madly!
A spreading murderous intent made his whole body tremble. He suddenly grabbed two burning ghosts and gods and smashed them in the direction of Qi Wuhuo. Then his body suddenly expanded, and with a power infinitely close to that of the Great Emperor, he threw out an object. It was the mark of the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, and it actually broke through Huang Quan's seal on Fengdu City!
“Brother!”
"Brother, you!"
The two Ghost Emperors in the East and the West both changed color, and at this moment, suddenly a roar was heard, because the Eastern Ghost Emperor and the Western Ghost Emperor left, and the Northern Ghost Emperor, whose seal was unstable, struggled hard to break the seal that was now imposed on himself, and holding an extremely huge mace, he swept over, and the surging air wave directly suppressed the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and countless hairs like algae rose up and entangled the Western Ghost Emperor.
Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes and looked at the Central Ghost Emperor escaping into the distance.
Inside the body, the surging power generated by the rituals and burning by countless evil spirits and ghosts seems to have no end.
However, he knew that this was an external force, not his own. Since the power came from the ritual, when the ritual was dissipated and the ghosts and gods were burned out, the natural power would also dissipate. At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in his heart. It was Di Ting. Di Ting's voice was calm and peaceful, saying: "Be careful, I heard Hou Tu went up to the sky to fight against Gou Chen for you and for all the gods on earth."
"The North Pole and the South Pole are now at loggerheads."
"The situation is on the verge of breaking out, but because Emperor Zhuling has not been brought back to the South Pole, it is difficult to completely balance the North Emperor who has Tianpeng Dazhenjun and the other three North Pole saints raiding the battlefield, so the fight has not started yet. Fuck, at this time, Zhou Qi actually went to the South Pole Changsheng Emperor, damn it!"
"If this old guy fights hard, coupled with the return of Emperor Zhuling, Emperor Nanji Changsheng may directly fight with the Northern Emperor. Once the Northern Emperor is restrained in the chaos of the Four Imperials, the group of gods trapped in the heavens will start to have some tricks."
"Qi Wuhuo, you better calm down. That's a person who has bad intentions towards you. There's nothing we can do..."
Qi Wuhuo's eyes were calm and his voice was gentle:
"My realm is not high enough. I only have powerful ears, but I cannot see where the North Pole and the South Pole are."
"Please show me the direction, sir."
The sound of Diting stopped slightly.
There was a slight tremor in his eyes, and he said:
"You, you want to..."
The young Taoist's voice was gentle:
"The master said he would help me."
"……good!"
Di Ting raised his eyes and looked at the many people who had been converted in the City of the Dead. There was cold sweat on his forehead, but there was a trace of bloodiness and excitement in his eyes. He said, "Okay, I will hear Zhou Qi's position, speed, and the positions of the North Pole Purple Star Emperor and the South Pole Changsheng Emperor. No matter what you want to do, kid, hold back a little and don't offend Yu."
"Um."
"Antarctica already knows me, do you still need to consider these?"
"Hey...you kid."
Cold sweat oozed from Di Ting's forehead, but a wild smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Qi Wuhuo smiled slightly, he raised his hand, his ink-black sleeves fell down, his palms set off the pale sleeves, the temperament of the young Taoist seemed to be much more mature, and then he raised his fingers slightly, his eyes exuded a faint golden color, and then he raised his fingers slightly, and said:
"Three thousand netherworlds, Yellow Springs spiritual veins."
"Respect my command."
boom!!!!
The water of the Yellow Spring suddenly stagnated. The young Taoist was now standing in the void. The Southern Ghost Emperor suppressed the Western Ghost Emperor who had lost his will to fight. Together with the Northern Ghost Emperor, he heard some kind of solemn and murderous whistling sound. Their hearts stagnated and they subconsciously raised their heads. At the same time, a boundless and murderous light flashed.
They saw the young Taoist standing above Fengdu City.
Seeing golden streaks of light passing across the sky, the young Taoist's sleeves fluttered, and the brilliant golden lights turned into thousands of streaks of light behind him, spreading madly and whizzing towards the front. The young man's black hair was flying, his eyes were calm, always looking into the distance, never looking back.
Along with the whistling of countless chains, the golden light dissipated.
Turned into a black chain!
Each chain is as wide as a person, and at this moment, there are hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands and millions of chains.
Rising from the underworld, heading straight to the sky!
It was vast and boundless, and extremely huge. The young Lord of the Mansion was standing next to the terrifying group of chains that looked like dragons and pythons. His sleeves were hanging down, wide, covering his hands. His black hair fell behind him. His face was pale, and his eyes were calm and gentle. He watched the chains soar into the sky and chase after Zhou Qi.
…
The door of the Lingxiao Palace was pushed open again, but this time the figure who came out was a handsome Taoist priest, wearing a green Taoist robe, a wooden hairpin inserted diagonally into his Taoist bun, straw sandals on his feet, and a five-colored silk ribbon around his waist. He had an excellent temperament. When the young Jade Emperor saw him, his expression relaxed instantly: "Great Master..."
Master Xuandu looked unhappy and asked directly:
"Have you taken the pill?!"
"have eaten."
"You know, if your emotions fluctuate too much, your soul without memories will find it difficult to control your body, and your body will attack you, causing you to faint and fall into a deep sleep. After you wake up, you will forget all your previous memories. It's like everything in your brain will be washed away and turned into a blank sheet of paper again!"
The young Jade Emperor nodded slightly and said, "It's okay. I haven't been unconscious for some time."
“Moreover, I have recorded everything that I have experienced in the Jade Pivot. Even if I have lost my memory after fainting, the next me will know who to trust and who not to trust, who to help and who to kill through paintings and diaries.” Xuan Du looked at him and finally sighed.
Over the past eight thousand years, the Jade Emperor has been reincarnated six hundred and thirty-seven times.
Even the Northern Emperor didn't know this.
He just thought that the Jade Emperor would lose his memory.
Only Xuan knows.
Every time the Jade Emperor falls into a coma, he loses all his memories of the previous period. He doesn't remember who he is, what happened in the past, who he can trust, who he is, or anything. He only remembers that he has to suppress the cage of Heaven.
Relying on books, relying on my own diary, relying on the North Pole, relying on Xuandu.
He had to deal with and check and balance the judiciary and the eight gods very reluctantly.
Keep this cage from collapsing and prevent these evil spirits from being released.
As time goes by, the iteration speed becomes faster and faster, and the dissipation of memory becomes more and more direct.
The Supreme General left Xuandu here to maintain the safety of the Jade Emperor.
However, Xuandu and Taiyi always ignored everything and deliberately said that the Jade Emperor was seriously injured in order to delay everything.
Master Xuandu looked at this Heavenly Emperor who was constantly changing but still remembered that he needed to command the gods to be suppressed. He had a compassionate look in his eyes, sighed, turned around, and said in a calm tone: "You have been murderous recently, and not just once. I know your situation, but it's best not to do this. If you do that, you will soon disappear as you are now."
The young Jade Emperor sat on a high seat and said gently, "I am only a short-lived consciousness. Will you feel sad, sir?"
Xuandu said nonchalantly: "Even ants are greedy for life, let alone the Emperor of Heaven?"
The Jade Emperor said sadly: "I am not him."
"I am not worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven."
Xuan Du paused, frowned, and said, "If it weren't for the Emperor of Heaven, you would have been struggling for more than 8,000 years with this body that was lingering on and constantly losing its memories, relying on the diary and more than 600 of your previous selves, to balance those talented and ambitious guys. Your strength is weakening day by day, and your consciousness is blurring day by day."
"But you held on for eight thousand years."
"Although the Arctic's assistance is increasingly needed recently, you can at least fool them into going to court."
"Let them just think you're weak, without knowing that you are like this now."
"Otherwise, even if the Northern Emperor was here, their reaction and rebellion would be extremely fierce. You held on for a long time."
"It's been a long time."
The Jade Emperor asked, "So, will Haotian think I'm okay?"
Xuan Du didn't answer.
The Jade Emperor smiled and said, "Actually, sir, there is no need to come here to make the elixir at this time."
“Even if I lose my memory and this consciousness becomes blank, Haotian’s powerful body will not die. It will give birth to a new consciousness, a blank one, but it still inherits Haotian’s unpolished jade of suppressing the thoughts of ten thousand generations…” Before he could finish, Xuandu flicked his finger and stuffed a pill into his mouth. The great magician Xuandu said impatiently:
"But I want to protect you. If you die, there will be great upheavals in the six realms."
The young Jade Emperor swallowed the pill obediently and asked with a smile:
"Did you say the same thing to me, my elder self, sir?"
"I don't remember."
There was a hint of sadness in Xuandu's eyes.
He impatiently took off the Haotian Mirror and stuffed it to the 600th generation Jade Emperor over there, saying, "If there's nothing to do, don't keep nagging here. I'm upset, don't bother me while I'm refining the elixir. Damn it, why can't the North Pole slap the South Pole guy to death? The two of them can't really fight, otherwise, there will be chaos."
"And it's chaos!"
Master Xuandu began to make the elixir.
The Jade Emperor smiled and sighed, he knew what Xuan Du meant, once a complete war broke out between the North and South Poles, it would be equivalent to the cage of Heaven being torn open, and the battle between Hou Tu and Gou Chen would decide life and death. Without the Four Emperors, he, the Jade Emperor, would not be able to exert his strength, and Heaven would fall apart, and the Six Realms would completely return to the original catastrophe era, with chaos and fighting, and the survival of all living things.
He lowered his head and brushed his hand across his magic weapon, and the Haotian Mirror faithfully displayed the scenery in the distance.
In the vast sea of clouds, outside the Taoist temple of the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole.
The sword in the hand of the North Pole Ziwei Emperor has been unsheathed, and the green bamboo in the hand of the South Pole Changsheng Emperor is slightly raised, and the qi of both sides has been intertwined. The God Cangqing and the Great True Lord Tianpeng have also entered the battle line, but the power of both sides is still unbalanced, so they have not fought. Accompanied by purple flames, the South Pole Zhuling Emperor arrived, and the flames of war began to spread.
"However, with the Three Saints of the North Pole and the Exorcism Institute, Emperor Zhuling will never be a match for them."
"It should be safe."
The Jade Emperor spoke to the great wizard who was refining the elixir over there.
But at this moment, the Haotian Mirror vibrated and hummed. The Jade Emperor saw a stream of light flying up from the bottom. He paused for a moment, and the Great Master Xuandu frowned and said, "It's the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi. This old guy took the opportunity to attack me. I was almost killed. I survived by refining death and resurrection. He is considered a top emperor, and he is not far from the great level."
"Another emperor?!"
The Jade Emperor's heart was gripped with grief.
The Southern Emperor of Immortality and the Northern Emperor of Purple Star also saw the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu. In an instant, the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi swept across the North and South Poles, gritted his teeth, gave up his plan to join the Northern Emperor, and turned to the Southern Emperor of Immortality, shouting, "Southern Emperor of Immortality, Zhou Qi is here to look for you!"
The Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole smiled and nodded.
A cold sword light went straight towards Zhou Qi.
But he was stopped by Qingzhu.
Although the sword light was flashing and kept chopping and breaking the green bamboo, it was endless and was finally stopped.
Every time the Northern Emperor made a move, the Southern Emperor of Immortality blocked him with his boundless vitality.
Zhou Qi looked panic-stricken and kept looking back. The Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole and the Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole both sensed the eerie whistling aura below. The green bamboo in the palm of the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole directly turned into green light and went towards the blocking chains below. In an instant, the sword energy was unparalleled and overwhelming.
The two emperors from the north and south fought for a short time, the sword lights crisscrossed and entangled, and the aftermath dissipated. Tianpeng Dazhenjun and Nanji Zhuling Emperor lowered their eyes and saw the sea of clouds rolling, everything was vast, and suddenly the clouds dissipated! Chains rushed up to the sky, the chains were eerie, deep, and carried an endless cold air, and the whistling sound was like thunder!
The Great Emperor of the South Pole said, "How courageous!"
Green bamboo spread out to block this move, but was intercepted by the Northern Emperor.
Green leaves scattered, sword energy was majestic, and the ink-black chain pierced through the aftermath of both.
In an instant, Zhou Qi was pierced through!
Right in front of the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, he pierced the soul and meridians of this great emperor who had come to surrender!
In an instant, everything was dead silent. Even the Jade Emperor who was watching felt a shock in his heart. Zhou Qi's body trembled. He lowered his head unwillingly and watched countless chains fall directly to the ground. The wind blew past, and the chains whistled. He wanted to struggle, but these chains were made by the decree of the Lord of Mount Tai, burning the souls of all ghosts and evil spirits.
As part of the ritual, he cannot break free!
“Save me, save me…”
"The Great Emperor of Immortality..."
Zhou Qi looked at the Great Emperor of Antarctica with fear and desire in his eyes.
And in the netherworld, the voice of Di Ting rang in Qi Wuhuo's heart: "It is certain that Zhou Qi was pierced. The old man flew in a strange direction. He used some tricks. Humph, but as long as he has a thought, I can definitely hear it. However, I didn't expect that you can actually lock onto him."
The young Taoist said, "This is an imperial decree."
But then, the listening voice was silent for a long time, and then said: "Are you satisfied now?"
Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes. At this time, Hou Tu and Gou Chen were fighting, and the demon clan was waiting for Gou Chen's order.
The demon clan led a million-strong army.
The human cavalry set out.
All things are in the vastness, all are caught in this vortex of death, there is an increasingly intense oppression, Qi Wuhuo said: "If I beg for mercy from the Great Emperor of the South Pole, will he let me go?" Di Ting paused, then he naturally knew that this was impossible.
The young Taoist said, "Right, then why should I stop trying to please you?"
"He won't let me go."
"He does."
"So do I!"
"The origin of the catastrophe, the power of the South Pole and the North Pole is still too balanced, so if we put more force on it, even if it is only for a short time, it may help the Northern Emperor to temporarily suppress the South Pole and postpone the resolution of this catastrophe. In this way, many people will not have to die, let alone die without knowing why, sir -"
"Maybe I'm overestimating my abilities."
"But I really want to stop the catastrophe. I don't want any fame or opportunities. I just don't want anyone else to die like dust."
Listen carefully and lose your words.
The young Taoist raised his head and looked at the chains leading to the sky. Seeing Zhou Qi's body pierced by the chains and struggling forward, he smiled, and the Lord of Mount Tai stood up and stepped onto the chains.
Crash!
The chains screamed violently.
Like an infinite sinking! Like an infinite weight! Like a wish to save all living things! Like a wish to suppress all things!
Let's all press on this chain!
Loud bang!
Loud bang!
The Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi was struggling above the thirty-third heaven, his blood dripping continuously, all things were brilliant and magnificent as clouds and mist appeared, but the chains were tightened, and the Ghost Emperor was unwilling to be pulled off, his hands were tightly grasping the dojo of the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole, he was struggling all over, but he seemed like a slave pulling a carriage!
The Haotian Mirror shone downwards, and the young Jade Emperor subconsciously held his breath for some reason. His eyes widened and he was dazed. He had a strange feeling, as if what he saw today would be imprinted in his soul even if he lost his memory again.
this……
All the gods and all things looked downward, while common people raised their eyes. The Ghost Emperor was above, and his roots were below, running through heaven and earth.
Like a ghost emperor pulling a cart!
The chains whistled and vibrated, and the young man in a black robe walked step by step on the chains.
His face was pale, his eyes were dark, and under his black robe was a dark red lining. The robe was too long, and his black hair fell behind him due to the stimulation of Yin energy. Under his body, countless ghost owls fluttered their wings, which should have been dancing wildly in the exciting wind, and they were respectfully, gently and respectfully holding the hair and the hem of his clothes that were too long and fell behind him.
Follow the Lord of the Mansion forward.
One step is ten thousand miles, traveling between heaven and earth!
Countless owls were behind, flapping their wings to block the sun, the stars, and casting a mysterious and elegant shadow like death over the earth. Their robes were dark red, as if covering the sky, and they were graceful and simple, with their eyes drooping blocking peacefully. So on this day, death was walking over the earth, and the young Jade Emperor was stunned by what he saw.
But the great magician Xuandu was stunned, then he snatched the Haotian Mirror with his eyes almost popping out.
The eyes of the North Pole Ziwei Emperor lit up slightly, while the South Pole Changsheng Emperor lowered his eyes slightly and pressed the green bamboo in his palm slightly.
tread--
The Lord, with a vast and elegant appearance but with an indescribable cold aura, walked step by step between heaven and earth, walking to the highest point.
Finally he stood before the South Pole and the North Pole.
The Southern Emperor of Immortality lowered his eyes and asked, "Is it you?"
The Lord's sleeves swept past, his hands were pale and slender, and his voice was calm:
"This is [Tai]."
"Today, we will capture the rebels in Fengdu."
Zhou Qi was panicking: "Emperor, help, help..." The chains loosened, and Zhou Qi suddenly broke free and ran towards the Emperor of the Longevity of the South Pole. He saw the Emperor of the Longevity of the South Pole right in front of him, and saw his usually gentle eyes. He felt joy in his heart and a desire to survive. At this time, the Lord of the Mansion calmly raised his hand.
Thus, the power of the Taishan Lord Sacrifice burned to the extreme, just for this final burst, and he swept with his finger, but it was no longer the sword of robbery.
The meaning of sword is about life and death!
A vast sword pierced through Zhou Qi's soul in front of the Great Emperor of the South Pole. The sword, which had burned countless souls, completely shattered Zhou Qi, who was also in the Taishan Palace Lord Ceremony. His body froze, and then fell forward. Golden flames burned from everywhere, including him.
The sword energy was running wild, piercing through the soul and tearing apart the flames.
Then, the castration continued—
Go straight to the Southern Pole Immortal Emperor!
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