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When Jin'an found the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest and Shayang were desperately digging in the snow to save him. The three major tribes on the plateau who had escaped were also digging in the snow to save him with a large number of serfs.

"Senior!"

"Silly sheep!"

Jin An is happy to join everyone.

The old Taoist priest turned to look at Jin An who emerged from behind. His expression was the same as the others, first shocked, then suspicious. He seemed to be wondering if he was too tired from digging snow for a day and was hallucinating before his eyes.

Only the silly sheep, which was as big as a sacred cow, was the most courageous. It walked forward and sniffed Jin An, as if he was trying to learn how a dog smells people. Finally, Jin An couldn't bear it anymore and punched the silly sheep in the head: "I

I know you are cunning! Caring about me is fake! Thinking about the jade berries in my arms is real!"

Seeing the familiar scene of a blaster and a silly sheep, the old Taoist priest finally burst into tears with joy. It was indeed his little brother who came back alive.

"Little brother, you finally came back safely. I thought that we had just reunited in Kunlun Mountain after going through all kinds of hardships, and then we were separated from each other. You didn't escape. I have been worried all day!" said the old Taoist priest!

He hugged Jin An with a fistful of snot and tears, and wiped the snot and tears on Jin An's Taoist robe.

Seeing Jin'an blasting the Snow Mountain God Bull, the Tianshen clan, the girl from the Golden Family, the descendants of the God Monkey, and other serfs also came running with joy. In the entire Kunlun Mountains and Tubo, Jin An was the only one who dared to beat up the Snow Mountain God every day.

Cows, they don’t give them the respect of the snow-capped sacred cows at all.

At this time, everyone was interested in asking what happened to Jin An and how did Jin An appear from the outside?

When they learned the whole story, especially when they heard that Jin An successfully killed the nine-faced Buddha's tenth incarnation, everyone present looked at Jin An with even more admiration.

When they were escaping, they had all seen how terrifying the nine-faced Buddha's tenth incarnation was. It was like an ancient god resurrected, and his fists could easily break the mountain tops, forcing them to flee.

"Huh? Old Taoist, where are Master Yiyun and Uncle Qi? Why haven't I seen them since I came out?" Jin An suddenly asked.

Old Taoist priest: "They suddenly said they had something to do and left."

Jin An: "Leaving?"
Chapter completed!