"Golden Crow!" All the demon clan's eyes shrank.
It has been thousands of years since the rise of the human race and the demon clan moved to the Southern Wilderness. During these long years, the Golden Crow has always existed in the legend of the demon clan and has never really appeared.
But this does not prevent these monsters from recognizing Chen Luo's Golden Crow bloodline at a glance. The demon clan swallowed the sun essence and moonlight to temper their blood, and naturally had a keen sense of light and heat. They clearly felt the aura of the sun essence in Chen Luo.
If the Phoenix and even the Emperor Demon Suzaku enlightened by the Phoenix are divine birds in fire, then the Golden Crow itself is a ball of fire, which is pure light, pure heat, and the same Chi Jing Yang Fire as the great sun in the sky.
"The rumors are true!" The hearts of these demon clans were moved. They had long heard rumors from the demon clan that the Fire Crow clan in Zhiyan Mountain was the descendant of the Golden Crow. But who would believe such ridiculous rumors?
Golden Crow, with such a noble bloodline, how could he be from the humble Fire Crow clan?
You must know that the most powerful person in the Fire Crow Clan since its founding is only the Burning Flame Great Sage of this generation, with a first-class cultivation level. This is not to say that the first-grade great saints are weak, but such a group of people is obviously not worthy of the name of the Golden Crow bloodline.
But who would have thought that there would be a real Golden Crow hidden in the ruined Burning Mountain!
That rumor that sounds like something that can only make people laugh is actually true!
"Chi Jing Yang Huo!" In public, the demons recognized Chen Luo's Golden Crow bloodline, and then endless greed arose in their hearts.
As we all know, if the demon clan wants to enter the Great Saint Realm, absorbing the sun essence to calcine and temper the blood is the most effective way to practice. However, the sun essence is violent and will burn to death if you are not careful.
The reason why the strong clan is a strong clan is because their bloodline is tough enough, and they can slowly introduce the sun essence to burn their bloodline when they are in the fourth, fifth or even sixth level spiritual realm, thereby increasing their chances of being promoted to the Great Sage in the future.
Why is Fangcun Mountain, which is the most popular in the Southern Wilderness, protected by the five great powers, and why do other monster clans join the Fangcun Mountain alliance system at all costs, in addition to the Tongsheng Qiwen that can reveal the blood shadow of the ancestral monsters and greatly improve the sainthood? In addition to probability, the most important thing is those magical texts of heaven and earth that can be read by all monsters, such as the currently popular "Legend of the White Snake". Reading these magical texts of heaven and path can soften the violence of the sun spirit and improve the safety of the demon clan in swallowing the sun spirit.
Since the Sun Essence is so important, what if we had a Golden Crow that could emit Yang Fire Sun Essence?
A Golden Crow that can communicate and control the number and strength of the Japanese Spirit at will!
Wouldn't that be equivalent to having a sun customized for cultivation? Although the Yang Fire it emits is limited, it is also the authentic Yang Fire. When the bloodline is high enough, it is equivalent to having a machine that accelerates the creation of a great saint!
In an instant, thousands of thoughts flew through the minds of the demon clan present. These demon clans that can be sent to absorb luck are all the younger generations who are favored by the clan. They are not lacking in knowledge and vision, so they can naturally see the pros and cons!
"This Golden Crow brother..." At that moment, a crocodile spirit came towards Chen Luo and said, "Our crocodile tribe is located in the Qingshui River, and we would like to invite our brothers to be our guests!"
The Crocodile Clan is a water-attributed demon clan, and it is extremely difficult to absorb Japanese spirits. Therefore, there are relatively few large water monsters in the demon clan. Most of them have defected to the dragon clan. Now that they see Chen Luo, they are naturally greedy.
"It's a joke. The original crocodile clan has surrendered to Yuan Hai. You are just a branch abandoned by the clan. You dare to call yourself the crocodile clan!" At this time, another sheep demon with coiled horns on his head stepped forward. He said to Chen Luo, "Brother Jinwu, if you don't mind me..."
"Get lost!" Chen Luo looked up and said calmly.
The Pan-horned Sheep Demon frowned. He looked around and saw that no other demon clan was making any move. He knew that they were using him as a pathfinder, but this matter was a matter of two opinions. If he spoke first, the Golden Crow So I agreed.
But now that he encountered a hard rock, the Pan-horned Sheep Demon did not argue. The Sheep Clan has never been known for its strength among the Demon Clan. He smiled softly and said, "I have long heard that the Golden Crow has a bad temper. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true. "
"My Panjiao lineage doesn't have enough face, I admit it; but there is a large Nanhuang clan present, I wonder if their face will be given to the Jinwu brothers?"
After saying that, he looked at the surrounding demon clan and said: "Everyone, I don't know who can invite the Golden Crow brothers. When the time comes..."
Before the Pan-horned Sheep Demon finished speaking, a crisis suddenly rose in his heart. He turned his head and saw a huge fireball coming towards him. The Pan-horned Sheep Demon was shocked and quickly lowered his head. The horns on his head flickered slightly. Suddenly, a huge spiral-shaped shadow with ram's horns appeared in front of him, seemingly trying to block the huge fireball.
But the fireball did not stop at all. It directly smashed the phantom of the sheep's horns and landed on the Pan-horned Sheep Demon. In an instant, the Sheep Demon's body was ignited with raging fire. Fortunately, this Sheep Demon's cultivation level was better than that of the previous demons who were looking for trouble. It's a bit stronger, so it didn't turn into a pile of ashes, but still retained its remains!
The aroma of roasted meat filled the air.
The previous fireball almost flew past the crocodile demon. At this time, the crocodile demon's heart was beating and he slowly moved back.
Chen Luo ignored the crocodile monster at all, just glanced at the roasted whole lamb, and said bitterly: "I hate this kind of people who don't even fight, but just stand by and force me to do it!"
"It's quiet now."
As he spoke, he looked around at the demon clan around him and said, "Everyone, have you had enough luck?"
"Get out when you've had enough!"
"This... is the ancestral land of the Fire Crow Clan, and it is also my Golden Crow's territory!"
Chen Luo's voice was not loud, but it echoed in the ears of many demon clans. This further confirmed the fact that the Golden Crow is the bloodline of the Fire Crow clan, but with luck and the Golden Crow in front of them, who is willing to move?
Chen Luo felt helpless at this time. Logically speaking, Chen Luo's style was to make a fortune in silence. After successfully refining the Golden Crow, he would just leave and nothing would happen. However, he did not expect that the Fire Crow's luck would condense towards him on its own. , alarmed other demon clans.
Even now, there is still a steady stream of fire crow luck flowing towards Chen Luo.
"Find an opportunity to cancel the transformation and return to Fangcun Mountain!" Chen Luo thought in his mind. This was also the reason why he directly killed the demon. At this time, he must not show weakness. Seeing the way these monster clans look at me means there is nothing good to do, so I can only shock them first.
The rules in Southern Wilderness have always been set by the strong.
Anyway, it can be confirmed afterwards that it was Jin Wu who killed him, and what does it have to do with him, Chen Luo.
As for the old Jinwu's remnant spirit that he forcibly asked himself to take care of the descendants of the Golden Crow before it dissipated... Then let Brother Wuji think of a way to take care of the scattered fire crow spirits.
"Give everyone thirty breaths to leave on your own. If you haven't left by then, I will clear the place!" Chen Luo finally said.
"Your Excellency is too overbearing!" At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and a slim woman wearing a red bellyband and gauze skirt slowly stood up from the highest point of Zhiyan Mountain, except for the towering breasts on her chest. The red bellyband and the long colorful tail feathers trailing behind the gauze skirt are the most eye-catching.
Chen Luo's eyes were slightly startled. That location was the place with the strongest luck in Zhiyan Mountain, which meant that this demon girl was the strongest among the demons.
Chen Luo's eyes flashed with fire, and he immediately saw the opponent's prototype, which was actually a red-bellied golden pheasant.
"It turns out to be a chicken..." Chen Luo understood clearly. The Golden Pheasant Clan is not weak in terms of strength. After all, it has the blood of the Suzaku. The information Wen Yunsun gave him said that although the Golden Pheasant Clan is not a subordinate of the Peacock Clan, it is protected by the Peacock Clan and has many marriages with the Peacock Clan. .
"Little Chicken, what do you want to say?" Chen Luo gave the Golden Pheasant a cold and arrogant look, and took on the posture of the Golden Crow.
"I am Hong Yu, the fiancée of the young patriarch of the Peacock clan!" The golden pheasant demon stamped his foot and said angrily, "Don't stop talking nonsense! Who is the little chicken!"
"Okay, chicken!" Chen Luo said, "It's really not small."
The golden pheasant demon Hongyu's tail feathers trembled in anger at Chen Luo's two words. She pointed at Chen Luo and said sternly: "You are a disciple!"
Chen Luo was surprised at each other: "Oh my God, you are calling me a slut!"
The golden pheasant demon's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Chen Luo. Suddenly, a red light appeared in the air and shot toward Chen Luo. Chen Luo didn't take it seriously. He took a deep breath and punched the red light. Suddenly, a big sun disappeared. The shadow emerged, and the sun fell into the red light. In an instant, the golden light dispersed the red light, but it was not over yet. After the sun dispersed the red light, it turned into a fireball that burned the Pan-horned Sheep Demon to death. A much larger fireball will hit the Golden Pheasant at high speed.
At this time, the demons were in an uproar. This Golden Crow... was going to kill Hong Yu?
That is the future patriarch’s wife of the Peacock clan!
But how could they know what Chen Luo was thinking? At this time, Chen Luo was just trying to find a model to kill Li Wei, but this little chick actually stood up on his own.
Just think of it as collecting interest from Brother Wuji.
The big sun fireball hit the Golden Pheasant with great power. The monsters not far away fled one after another. They could feel that this blow had the power of the Great Sage, but the Golden Pheasant stood there with a smile on its lips. .
With a flick of her wrist, a colorful feather fan appeared in her hand. The golden pheasant demon gently fanned the feather fan towards the big sun fireball, and suddenly the five-color light flew out from the feather fan and hit the big sun fireball. , the fireball with the power of the Great Sage was instantly dissolved by the five-color light and disappeared.
This scene shocked all the demon clan present, and all eyes fell on the feather fan.
"The Great Holy Divine Weapon!"
The great scholars of the human race have great scholars and cultural treasures, and the great sages of the demon race naturally have great saints and magic weapons.
Speaking of this sparrow tail feather fan, Hong Yu was naturally very proud. This is a betrothal gift from the Peacock Clan to her Golden Pheasant Clan. There are six feathers of the Peacock Saints on it, which seal the six peacock Clan's innate magical powers "Five-Colored Divine Light". She has used this three times in the past few years. Once was the fourth time.
But she believes it is the most worthwhile one.
After the fireball dissipated on the big day, Hong Yu pointed his sparrow-tail feather fan at Chen Luo and said sternly: "Jin Wu, I just said a few words. You teased and offended me first, and then you killed me later. You must return to the clan with me today." Please forgive me!"
She looked at the other demon clans and said, "This is a problem between the Golden Crow and our Golden Pheasant and Peacock clans. Please don't interfere!"
After Hong Yu finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Golden Crow, restrain the demon power and come with me, otherwise I, the bird-tail feather fan, will be rude to you."
At this moment, Hong Yu felt ecstatic in her heart. As the future patriarch's wife of the Peacock clan, she certainly knew that the Peacock clan was looking for the secret of the Golden Crow bloodline, so she deliberately came out to provoke the Golden Crow. Unexpectedly, the Golden Crow had such a bad temper that he fell into her trap easily. Now that she had a reason to hold him accountable, if she could bring the Golden Crow back to the Peacock clan, she would have done a great service!
As for the danger, she didn't take it to heart at all. The sparrow tail feather fan in her hand could release five colorful divine lights at one time. Each one had the power of the peak third-level. When released together, it was equivalent to five third-level saints shooting at the same time. Quality, this is also the terrible thing about the talent of the Peacock family.
The Golden Crow is indeed powerful, but she has long seen that the Golden Crow is only a fifth-grade cultivation level. Even with the blood of the sun, it can only exert the power of a third-grade great saint, and is no match for her Sparrow Tail Feather Fan.
Chen Luo didn't seem to hear Hong Yu's words, his eyes just fell on the sparrow tail feather fan in her hand.
"It's a very beautiful fan. I think Sixth Senior Sister will like it!"
"Forget it, it's not appropriate to snatch a used chicken and give it to Senior Sister. I'd better go to the Peacock Clan to make one next time. Senior Uncle Wuli actually used this tail feather as a toothpick. It's really a waste."
"Well, I need to prepare a copy for my sister. I can't forget my sister when I have a wife. After all, it's a Taoist sect, and the alchemy furnace and other things need to be fanned."
Seeing Chen Luo talking to himself, Hong Yu's face turned cold and he shouted again: "Jinwu, you still haven't restrained your demon power?"
Chen Luo was called back by Hong Yu and sighed: "Twenty-seven..."
Hong Yu frowned: "What do you mean? Twenty-seven what?"
"Twenty-eight!"
"Huh? Jinwu, what are you talking about?"
"Twenty-nine!"
"Mysterious!" Hong Yu seemed to have lost his patience and planned to teach Chen Luo a lesson, so he raised his hand and raised the sparrow-tail feather fan in his hand again.
"Thirty!" Chen Luo's eyes were filled with flames.
At the same time, Hong Yu also fanned down the sparrow tail feather fan in his hand, and five colorful rays of light shot towards Chen Luo.
In an instant, Chen Luo's body was covered with flames rising from the sky. A golden crow's crow resounded through Zhiyan Mountain. The five colorful rays of light shot into the flames. However, the fierce collision that the demons thought they had did not happen. The five-colored rays of light were almost instantly destroyed. The sky-high flames burned it into nothingness.
"No...impossible!" Hong Yu's expression changed drastically. That was an attack equivalent to that of five peak third-level saints.
How did she know that the Golden Crow's magical power is on this "fire", and the red sun's flames burn everything. As long as the power of the grade is not enough, not to mention five, even fifty, will be burned if they enter the flames. Become nothingness.
This is the first innate magical power of the Golden Crow bloodline.
Chen Luo walked out of the flames, golden flames jumped on his body, and a pattern of a big sun appeared between his eyebrows. He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the golden pheasant demon Hong Yu, and then a pair of flame wings sprouted from behind him.
"You... don't come over!" Facing Chen Luo's flaming gaze, the Golden Pheasant's face changed drastically, and he suddenly backed away and shouted, "I am the future patriarch's wife of the Peacock Clan, and you are enmity with the Peacock Clan by attacking me! you……"
Before Hong Yu finished speaking, the flame wings behind Chen Luo flapped, and the whole person disappeared immediately. When the demons sensed it again, Chen Luo was already standing in front of Hong Yu.
"I said, thirty breaths!"
"Clearance!"
Chen Luo raised his fist, and his entire fist and wrist turned into flames. Hong Yu felt a terrifying high temperature in front of him, and his hair began to curl slightly.
"Die!" Hong Yu mustered up her last bit of strength and suddenly slapped Chen Luo with the bird's tail feather fan in her hand. This was the last chance for the bird's tail feather fan to release its magical power, and it was also the most powerful one.
This is Kureha's last hope.
The bird's tail feather fan immediately flickered, but this time the five-color divine light flew out of the feather fan and turned into the shadow of a arrogant peacock.
"Father!" Hong Yu was shocked. She didn't expect that the last chance would be like this, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face.
You can live!
The peacock shadow looked at Chen Luo and said slowly: "I am the leader of the Peacock Clan, Kong Milhan, Hong Yu is..."
"Get out!" Chen Luo couldn't finish the phantom's words and punched him hard. The peacock phantom immediately turned into five-color light and bound Chen Luo's fire fist, like five colorful ribbons.
Seeing Chen Luo's fire fist being restrained by the five-color divine light, Hong Yu's expression softened, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Huh, my father is the pinnacle great sage, you simply..."
"Burn!" Chen Luo roared, and a thumb-sized golden crow suddenly flew out of the big sun pattern on his forehead and fell directly into his fist. Flames suddenly blazed above the fire fist.
Even though Kong Milhan is the pinnacle saint, the power of this tail feather is only second level.
Although it was not as fast as before, the five colored ribbons did break quickly.
"Ah!" Hong Yu's face froze, and she was about to take out the treasure and run away. At this moment, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her heart. She lowered her head and saw that Chen Luo's fire fist had pierced her heart.
"You...you are so brave..." Until now, Hongyu still doesn't understand. She doesn't understand how the Golden Crow in front of her is so powerful, and she doesn't understand why he dares to kill her!
Even if the Golden Crow has not cultivated into an ancestral demon, how can it dare to go against the Peacock clan?
Of course, she would never know the answer. The moment Chen Luo's fire fist penetrated her, a flame emerged from her wound, then spread quickly, turning her into a turkey.
Chen Luo withdrew his fire fist and glanced at the other demon clans. The demons were suddenly frightened and fled in all directions!
Thirty breaths to clear the place! This Golden Crow is really killing!
The Golden Crow appears and Hong Yu is killed. This kind of thing is no longer something that the race behind them can interfere with.
Although due to luck, the Great Sage cannot appear in Zhiyan Mountain, it does not mean that there is no Great Sage outside the mountain!
The Great Sage will come soon, and Zhiyan Mountain will be in danger!
For a moment, the demons in Zhiyan Mountain were scurrying around, and no one dared to come out and say a word to Chen Luo.
Although the Golden Crow is good, if you are not careful, you will die!
In almost a moment, the originally bustling Zhiyan Mountains suddenly became quiet.
At this time, Chen Luo suppressed the flames all over his body, and after confirming that there were no more demons snooping around, he slowly walked towards a cave.
Next, all he had to do was cancel the Golden Crow's transformation and quietly sneak out of Zhiyan Mountain in the chaos.
Kill and run, so exciting.
Let the Golden Crow become a legend.
Overall, it was smooth sailing!
…
Colorful fairyland.
Kong Milhan, the leader of the Peacock Clan who was listening to Kong Salman's report on the burning situation, suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Seeing Kong Milhan's excellent expression, Kong Salman asked with concern.
Kong Milhan sighed: "Hongyu, something may have happened."
Konsalman was startled: "How could it be? Didn't she go to Zhiyan Mountain to absorb luck? There is also a great sage from their clan following her!"
Kong Milhan looked solemn: "Hongyu used the last blow of the bird's tail feather fan. I just sensed that my magical power was defeated!"
"The opponent's combat power is no less than a second-grade great saint!"
"In this case, Hong Yu is afraid that the odds are stacked against him!"
Konsalman thought for a moment: "The Golden Pheasant Clan has its own great sage who follows Hong Yu. We can wait until the Golden Pheasant Clan informs us about this matter."
"Besides, isn't my clan's Xia Erma following Hong Yu? There should be news coming as well."
Kong Milhan nodded. She was just a daughter-in-law who had not yet married. Although it was a pity, she was dead. Let the Golden Pheasants choose another one when the time comes.
It's just that the murderer didn't give him face, which was really hateful!
At this moment, a colorful ray of light shot into the garden and fell in front of Kong Milhan: "Great Master, we just received an urgent message from Zhiyan Mountain!"
Konsalman waved his hand: "Are you saying that Hong Yu is dead? I already know it, stand down!"
"No." The peacock guard said, "It's from Saint Sharma! It's a message from ancestral blood!"
"Ancestral blood message!" Kong Salman and Kong Milhan were both shocked. This is a self-harming blood message method. Only the Great Sage can use it. The speed is comparable to the wolf clan's blood message, but because Too expensive and rarely used.
Unless the information involves the survival of the race!
Before Kong Salman could step forward, Kong Milhan directly took the ancestral blood message and felt it for a moment before his expression changed.
"Great Venerable Master?" Kongsalman asked with concern, "Is it the Peng Clan coming around Zhiyan Mountain?"
Kong Milhan shook his head and passed the message of ancestral blood to Kong Salman. When Kong Salman penetrated his spiritual consciousness, he sensed the content——
"The Golden Crow reappears in Zhiyan Mountain and kills Hong Yu with a fist!"
"The Golden Crow is at the level of a fan, and his combat power is not inferior to that of the second level. Come quickly!"
"Golden Crow!" Kongsalman was surprised at first, and then he was delighted, "Great Master, the Fire Crow clan is really of the Golden Crow bloodline!"
"Well..." Kong Milhan nodded, "Put aside other things for the time being and capture the Golden Crow first!"
"Order your troops and head to the Burning Mountains!"
Konsalman frowned slightly and said, "Great Venerable Sir, have you mobilized the troops?"
"The Peng clan is still watching!"
Kong Milhan also calmed down after hearing this. He looked at Consalman and said, "Teacher, what do you think?"
Konsalman thought for a moment and said: "According to Sharma's information, that Golden Crow lone man is only powerful at the second level. I think if we take a picture of the peak first-level saint, we should be able to capture him!"
Kong Milhan nodded: "There are four of you and me who are the top first-grade company in the clan. Whoever the teacher thinks is more suitable to go."
Consalman smiled and said: "How about I take a trip!"
"I can handle the encounter with the Peng Clan!"
Kong Milhan nodded: "I feel relieved that the teacher will take action in person. Thank you for your hard work, teacher. The Golden Crow bloodline involves whether the Peacock clan can become the emperor demon bloodline. I leave everything to the teacher."
Konsalman smiled: "Don't worry, as long as the Golden Crow has not reached the peak of the first level, I will find a way to bring it back!"
After saying that, Konsalman bowed to Konmilhan and walked out of the garden.
…
Outside the Colorful Fairyland, Feng Nanzhi, who was swallowing sun essence in the mountains, raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.
Her eyes fell on the Five-Colored Immortal Realm, and at this moment she saw a colorful ray of light flying out of the Immortal Realm.
"Kong Salman?" Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly, "First-grade peak!"
Instead of waiting for the first-level great sage Kongdhawan, he actually waited for his father, Kongsalman, who was at the peak of the first-level!
Feng Nanzhi calculated the time and finally sighed: "This old guy has a long lifespan, so he shouldn't be that difficult to deal with..."
After making up her mind, Feng Nanzhi moved, a gust of wind blew by, and the figure disappeared in place.
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Zhiyan Mountain.
At this time, Chen Luo had a dark look on his face.
"Damn it, everything is going smoothly!"
"Why didn't you tell me this in advance?"
Chen Luo refused to give up and once again tried to release his blood body transformation magical power, but as soon as he activated it, grass and vine shadows appeared all over his body, locking all his blood.
Nine-section blood-fixing grass!
As expected, he used the heaven and earth spiritual materials that he promised, and his magical powers are stable and first-class!
But why didn't anyone tell him that he had to deal with this thing of removing magical powers!
Well, it was fine when I came here, but now it has become the Golden Crow state and there is no going back!
If I had known earlier, killing people would not have been so embarrassing.
Grass! (The abbreviation of Jiujie Dingxuecao!)
Chen Luo let out a long sigh and sensed that the nine-section blood-fixing grass would still be effective for about a month.
In other words, for the next month, he can only exist in the Golden Crow state.
After a month, the Golden Crow's bloodline will be completely stable, the effect of the Jiujie Blood-fixing Grass will disappear, and he will be able to switch vests freely.
The question is, how do you spend this month?
The Golden Crow has not yet become a great sage! Just look at the reaction of the demons in Zhiyan Mountain to him, and you will know how popular he is.
Don't look at the majestic way he killed Hong Yu, but it was because his opponent was too powerful!
Not to mention anything else, a first-grade great saint from the Peacock clan who has been offended to death just comes out. Whether he can escape depends on his destiny!
You can't meet Fang Cunshan, and you can't go to Bai Sansao, otherwise your identity may be exposed.
At this time, Chen Luo thought of Wen Yunsun.
But……
They are not on call 24 hours a day. You have to wait to light the incense, but you can't stay in one place all the time!
How about going to Qilin Domain to find Brother Wuji?
No, no, the Qilin Domain is too chaotic, and Brother Wuji may not even be able to protect himself.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo patted his forehead.
Headache……
But time is tight now, and I don’t have time to make any more plans.
Chen Luo immediately calmed down. Since he will spend the next month in the Golden Crow state to escape, he still needs to know more about the Golden Crow.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo quickly cheered up and began to sense the talents and extraordinary qualities of this Golden Crow bloodline!
Before entering the battlefield, always check your backpack first!
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