Ten years passed quickly.

A huge treasure ship flashing blue light appeared on the sea, a gourd pattern could be seen on the sail, Wang Qingshan and other hundreds of monks stood on the deck with different expressions.

Not long after, Wang Qingshan saw a group of Zhenhai Palace disciples who were patrolling.

"It's finally back."

Wang Qingfeng let out a long sigh of relief, with a look of joy on his face.

The cross-ling treasure ship is docked in Tianhaifang City, you can see

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