Chapter 374: My Xixi is Truly Helpful, the Six-Year-Old Dragonling Claims the Champion's Peach

Chapter 374: My Xixi is Truly Helpful, the Six-Year-Old Dragonling Claims the Champion's Peach

In the dark space, a black flame lotus quietly burned, distorting the surrounding area and revealing fine cracks that seemed to absorb all light. Within the black flame lotus, a graceful maiden with cascading black hair and ebony eyes appeared, smiling at Xixi.

Kill... her?

Xixi blinked, sensing the unwavering determination in the maiden's words.

It seemed as easy as squashing an ant, and she felt confident in her ability to do so.

The question for Xixi now was whether or not to kill her.

Where was this place, and where was the maiden? Was she inside Xixi's body?

Xixi wasn't foolish. Moments ago, she had been a thousand zhang high in the sky, engaged in a battle with Zhang Yunlong, who had completely given himself over to the Temple Deity.

Why was she here now? Was this inside Xixi's body?

Xixi had her suspicions. Zhang Yunlong had insisted that she had something strange inside her that he wanted to see.

Zhang Yunlong enjoyed seeing others' secrets, and it seemed that whenever he discovered someone else's secret, it made him feel satisfied and happy.

Xixi initially thought there was nothing strange inside her.

But now it seemed...

"Can you kill her?" Xixi asked curiously.

"Yes," the black-haired maiden replied with a gentle smile.

"Then kill her! Don't show any mercy to Empress Xixi!" Xixi grinned, hands on her hips, and puffed out her little belly.

"Okay..." the maiden whispered.

Boom! The black flame lotus petals began to fall, slowly transforming into a black flame.

...

...

In the sky a thousand zhang high, amidst the howling wind, countless raindrops were sliced apart by the enormous purple sword qi, turning into fine powder that couldn't get within inches of Xixi.

Within a few feet in front of Xixi, her body was covered in purple divine armor, and behind her, the shrine embedded in her back, stood Zhang Yunlong, suspended in mid-air.

Countless purple feathers gathered into wings, slowly unfolding, each feather resembling a sharp blade.

Zhang Yunlong felt confident in his victory, mockingly staring at the little girl in front of him, who seemed to have been knocked out by his sword intent.

Xixi closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling.

Zhang Yunlong chuckled softly, "This is nothing..."

"Without your mechanical skills, you don't even have the qualifications to fight me."

Zhang Yunlong shook his head, feeling a bit bored.

He had revealed his trump card, which was incredibly overbearing and powerful, the strongest there was.

Yet, Li Wanxi's trump card couldn't even appear before being crushed by him.

So, Zhang Yunlong found it uninteresting.

He wanted to end this quickly.

Using the power of the Temple Deity, he intended to annihilate this little girl...

Even though he looked down on Xixi's mechanical skills, he couldn't deny that Xixi's talent was indeed formidable! It was even stronger than his own. At just six years old, she had reached such a level and could compete for the champion's title in the Dragonling Competition. He, Zhang Yunlong, couldn't compare.

Because he couldn't compare, he was jealous. And because of his jealousy, he wanted to destroy her!

Why was this girl more powerful than him, Zhang Yunlong?

Die!

Kill this girl!

The so-called champion of the Dragonling Competition would undoubtedly be him.

Buzz!

The purple sword-winged blades on his back suddenly stretched out, their sharp edges aimed at Xixi.

Then, with a tremor, a surging sword intent seemed to fill the sky.

The blades shot towards Xixi's brow, moving at an incredible speed that seemed to twist the air into distorted shadows.

However, a sudden chill appeared in Zhang Yunlong's divine sense, causing his hair to stand on end, and every inch of his flesh and bones to tremble.

An immense sense of threat made the Temple Deity within his flesh and bones constantly tremble. What was happening? Zhang Yunlong's pupils constricted slightly.

His initial carefree smile instantly shattered.

In his divine sense, Xixi seemed to have transformed into an abyss, voraciously devouring everything around her.

Air, divinity, spiritual energy, and everything else were swallowed up, causing the surroundings to appear as if they were collapsing! The Temple Deity within his veins surged, and the next moment, the Temple Deity seemed to regain its will, controlling his body and trying to retreat swiftly.

But...

He couldn't retreat! Zhang Yunlong felt as if the Temple Deity within him was completely frozen by some terrifying force.

It was like a cat encountering a real tiger, with an urge to bury its head in the ground.

Behind him, a scorching darkness burned, a dark flame...

Devouring.

The temple's divine nature, flowing through his veins, surged wildly, and the next moment, the Temple Deity seemed to regain its will, controlling his body and trying to retreat swiftly.

But...

He couldn't retreat! Zhang Yunlong felt as if the Temple Deity within him was completely frozen by some terrifying force.

It was like a cat encountering a real tiger, with an urge to bury its head in the ground.

Behind him, a scorching darkness burned, a dark flame...

Xixi opened her eyes, and in those pitch-black eyes, a black flame seemed to burn.

She looked at him calmly, as if gazing at a dead person.

That gaze...

Was completely different from the excited and frenzied girl who had bombarded the mechanisms earlier, as if they were two different people.

Her indifferent gaze fixed on Zhang Yunlong, who felt a chill run down his spine, and an overwhelming fear enveloped him from all directions, swallowing his body.

"You..." Zhang Yunlong opened his mouth to speak.

Then, he noticed that the little girl had raised her hand, and her fingers were incredibly smooth, without any obstruction...

She pinched his neck!

In the instant his neck was pinched...

The shrine embedded deep within his flesh and blood.

It was actually being pushed out by an invisible force.

The purple tadpole curse seal that covered every inch of Zhang Yun Long's body was... gradually fading away like a receding tide.

As the shrine was pushed out, the power that had already merged into his bones and flesh was being forcibly extracted, leaving his body.

Finally...

It completely returned to the shrine, deprived and detached from his body.

A sense of loss and a feeling of falling from a great height suddenly spread through Zhang Yun Long's heart, making him so sad that he almost wanted to burst into tears.

But Zhang Yun Long dared not cry.

He stared in fear at the little girl who looked at him coldly.

The little girl's plump hand pinched his neck, as if holding an ant.

What scared Zhang Yun Long the most was...

Zhang Yun Long felt the temple deity, which he had always been proud of and nurtured, trembling in fear within the shrine embedded in his back.

When all the temple deity's divine nature left Zhang Yun Long's flesh and blood...

Zhang Yun Long saw Li Wanxi staring at him indifferently.

She slowly opened her mouth.

"I heard..."

"What are you looking for?"

...

...

In the Second City of the Divine Capital.

Within the pavilion.

Numerous powerhouses' hearts trembled slightly, and they all looked up, observing the situation occurring in the thousand-zhang-high sky.

They could vaguely see the battle between Zhang Yun Long and Li Wanxi.

Zhang Yun Long had completely entrusted his physical body to the temple deity, allowing it to completely occupy his flesh and blood, using its divine nature to transform his body, granting Zhang Yun Long an extremely terrifying power.

Under this power, Li Wanxi, who held extremely exquisite and explosive mechanical skills, fell into a disadvantage, completely suppressed by Zhang Yun Long.

Lu Tai Bai's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes revealed a fierce gaze.

His silver hair flew, his sleeves flapped, and the Tai Bai Sword kept humming within his sleeves.

When even the secret mechanical devices couldn't blast Zhang Yun Long, Lu Tai Bai decided to intervene, and he also saw Li Che preparing to take action.

Based on his understanding of Li Che, this guy would be even more concerned about his daughter's safety.

However, Li Che didn't take action; instead, a strange expression appeared on his face.

Then, he stopped in place, quietly gazing at the thousand-zhang-high sky, and the heavenly and earthly powers.

Hmm?

Lu Tai Bai was slightly startled.

Then, he looked up at the thousand-zhang-high sky, and his spiritual sense moved slightly, instantly perceiving the past.

He sensed the sky filled with roaring purple sword Qi, vanishing suddenly. The boundless divine nature of the temple deity, which had filled the sky, also completely dispersed!

Before Lu Tai Bai could figure out what had happened, he saw the temple deity, which had occupied Zhang Yun Long's body, being expelled from his body.

Then, Xixi stepped in mid-air, and under the support of the two Hell Lotus Fire Golden Light Wheels, she grabbed Zhang Yun Long's neck.

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

That clear sound, even though it echoed through the thousand-zhang-high sky, could be heard clearly in every area on the ground.

Broken... broken?!

Zhang Yun Long's neck was twisted?!

Moreover, not only was Zhang Yun Long's neck twisted, but in that instant, even Zhang Yun Long's vitality seemed to be twisted and extinguished! Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

Then, they saw Xixi casually throw Zhang Yun Long, whose neck was twisted and whose body was like a torn cloth, down from the high sky.

"Ah?!"

"Brother Yun Long!"

"Ahhhh! Brother!"

...

Within the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, cries of shock and trembling exclamations suddenly rang out.

Hum—

The Purple Robe Daoist Lian Gong Gong instantly flashed and appeared beside Zhang Yun Long's body, which had lost focus, its neck twisted.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he grabbed Zhang Yun Long's body.

However, in the instant he grabbed it, Lian Gong Gong's expression changed, as if it was too hot to handle, and he quickly threw Zhang Yun Long's body away.

The cultivators of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, upon seeing this, became even more furious.

"Ah—"

A light sigh escaped from the mouth of the Sect Leader Zhang Wu Ji, carrying a hint of regret.

Zhang Yun Hu, Zhang Yun Huang, and the other cultivators of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, seeing this, their faces darkened even more.

"Hmm—"

A gentle sigh escaped from the mouth of the Sect Leader Zhang Wu Ji, carrying a hint of regret.

Zhang Yun Hu, Zhang Yun Huang, and the other cultivators of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, seeing this, their faces darkened even more.

Lian Gong Gong tossed Zhang Yun Long's body away, and his divine nature burst forth, transforming into a large net that captured Zhang Yun Long's body.

As it fell, the net gradually slowed its descent.

Finally, it gently landed on the square that had become a blackened ruin.

Zhang Yun Long's body was laid flat on the ground.

Haa—!

A sudden, piercing scream erupted from the thousand-zhang-high sky.

It came from the shrine that hovered in mid-air, emitting a boundless purple divine nature. A temple deity within the shrine let out a piercing scream! The boundless divine nature of the temple deity surged like a tide, and countless purple sword Qi encircled by the purple sword Qi, forming an enormous purple giant sword with a head like a purple serpent! At the tip of the purple giant sword, there were black and white light lines constantly colliding, and the air within a ten-zhang range of the sword tip was shaken out of the ripple-like folds!

Clang Clang Clang!

The sword rumble, the divine nature like a tide!

The ripple shook, and the black, white, and purple sword light flowed!

The darkness within Xixi's ebony eyes stirred without emotion.

Her five fingers spread wide.

In an instant, purple dragon snakes coiled, and the Purple Flame Spear Flame Tip Spear appeared in her hands.

Grasping tightly, the long spear shook!

The air instantly exploded!

The Purple Flame Spear Flame Tip Spear instantly transformed into golden light, like an arrow cluster bursting forth, piercing the shrine in an instant, as if piercing the Temple Deity within.

Boom!

The spear descended from a thousand zhang high in the sky.

Boom!

The Purple Flame Spear Flame Tip Spear pierced the shrine, nailing the Temple Deity to the ground.

The ground caved in, and ripples of cracks expanded, eventually reaching the edges of the White Jade Plaza, where the four Grand Marshals of Shen Du's Divine Capital Defense stopped it.

A moment later, only the spear that had pierced the shrine remained, with the Temple Deity's divine spear still slightly swaying on the ground.

Dead... dead?

The person is dead, and the Temple Deity... is also dead!

At this moment, a gasp of cold air echoed endlessly.

Lian Gong looked at the Purple Flame Spear Flame Tip Spear, then at Zhang Yun Long's lifeless body, raising his head.

He saw two spinning wheels of wind and fire, constantly rotating, supporting the six-year-old little girl, your tiny body floating ten zhang high in the air."

Xixi opened her eyes, her consciousness returned, and her hands instinctively hugged her chest, sticking out her little belly.

She looked at Zhang Yun Long's body on the ground and also at the Temple Deity's shattered shrine.

That Temple Deity...

Is truly dead!

Missy... so powerful!

Xixi took a deep breath.

Missy being powerful is Xixi being powerful!

Xixi hugged her chest, raised her head, and her two braids soared into the sky.

Lian Gong's eyes were complicated.

This little girl... what kind of monster is hidden within her?

This Zhang Yun Long, you say... what's the point of provoking him?

Why provoke such a thing? It was originally going to be heavily injured by the terrifying mushroom cloud explosion mechanism, but it may not have died, and could still live.

But now...

Is it dead?

Lian Gong sighed, the Hero Festival... death is a normal thing, and there have been deaths in previous years as well.

After all, sometimes, the manifestation of suicidal or extremely powerful abilities in the Hero Festival is not uncommon.

Someone like Shi Xuan possesses such power, but Shi Xuan is unwilling to use it.

However, killing someone is still quite rare.

The Hero Festival may have deaths, the probability is higher, but the Hero Festival... a bunch of kids fighting, the strongest is not even comparable to the top masters.

Under the gaze of the Absolute Apex and the Great Deity, wanting to create a commotion is not an easy task.

However, this year...

The Hero Festival, someone died.

The deceased is the first Hero of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect!

Boom!

"Wicked Demon!"

The terrifying aura instantly erupted, almost in a flash, the main banquet area of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect.

The collision of Heaven and Earth Mimicry and the golden sword light...

Divine Nature and Vital Energy exploded, but the powerful aura burst forth, instantly suppressed by Lian Gong, and the four Grand Marshals of the Divine Capital also rushed in.

Their gazes were extremely sharp as they looked at the black-robed Daoist from the Purple Mansion Divine Sect.

The black-robed Daoist's Daoist robe fluttered, and the black jade on his forehead seemed to reflect the light, revealing coldness and killing intent in his eyes.

Staring at Li Che, who appeared beside Xixi.

"Little girl... such ruthless methods!"

The black-robed Daoist's cold words burst from his mouth.

Li Che rubbed Xixi's head, "You did well."

"That Zhang Yun Long even abandoned his humanity, offering his flesh and blood to nourish the Temple Deity. He didn't want to live, and Xixi completely fulfilled his wish to die."

"My Xixi is indeed very helpful."

"Awesome."

Xixi was stunned by these words, raising her head and blinking her dark, large eyes.

"Ah?"

"Dad, are you serious?"

Li Che smiled, "Of course I'm serious. He wanted to die, and you're helping him on his way, isn't that being helpful?"

Xixi immediately showed a brilliant smile, shaking her head, feeling cheerful.

She didn't believe Li Che's nonsense.

But with her father unconditionally taking her side, she was delighted! She didn't want to see her own father, like the Third Prince's father, who, for the sake of the so-called greater good, abandoned his son and even plotted against him in the end.

Xixi thought her father was the best in the world! Xixi also wanted to be the best in the world with her father!

"Absurd!"

The Black Robed Daoist from Zi Fu Divine Sect's eyes flashed with a stern gaze, and he scolded aloud.

"The Dragonling Competition was a normal contest, but why did this little girl act so viciously?"

The Black Robed Daoist's body emanated a rolling killing intent.

"Hahaha—"

Suddenly, a terrifying Sword Intent swept through, and a silver light flashed and arrived in an instant.

The Black Robed Daoist felt an immense pressure on his shoulder, and he saw silver hair flying, the sleeves of his Embroidered Golden Lotus Black Robe flapping wildly, and Lu Tai Bai, standing on a silver sword light, approached.

He seemed to stare at the Black Robed Daoist like he was watching a fool.

"Feeding his flesh and blood to the Temple Deity, he obtained the unparalleled power of the Temple Deity, yet he was killed by my Lu Tai Bai's disciple. Inferior skills are inferior skills, and if you die, it's what you deserve! When did the Dragonling Competition have a risk of death?"

"People from your Zi Fu Divine Sect have died, and you won't let your disciples die?"

Lu Tai Bai stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an overbearing aura, like a mountain pressing down on the Black Robed Daoist.

"Haha—"

Suddenly, a faint voice resounded throughout the main banquet area of Zi Fu Divine Sect.

The Black Robed Daoist, Zhang Xuan Lei, was instantly filled with resentment.

His eyes turned red, "Sect Head... my son..."

"Enough, do you want to make more of a joke?"

Before Zhang Xuan Lei could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

The Purple Robe Daoist, Zhang Wu Ji, waved his dust-sweeper, "You usually spoil him too much, and now look at him, so arrogant, facing a setback, he loses control, even abandoning his humanity, giving up everything."

"He has an excellent talent for nurturing the Temple Deity, but he can't even bear a single failure, unwilling to endure a single failure, choosing to let the Temple Deity devour his flesh and blood, obtaining the unparalleled power of the Temple Deity..."

"Winning only turns him into a useless person!"

Zhang Wu Ji's rebuke made Zhang Xuan Lei's eyes almost split with rage, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

He stopped speaking and picked up Zhang Yun Long's corpse.

Zhang Yun Long's corpse was left with only a shell, his bones, organs, and flesh and blood completely burned into ashes by the Hell Lotus Fire.

If not for Lian Gong Gong's intervention, even this skin would have been incinerated.

Zhang Xuan Lei carefully picked up his son's corpse, his eyes filled with surging killing intent, deep resentment.

Too fast...

It happened too fast.

Zhang Xuan Lei never expected that Xixi would obtain the power of the Temple Deity after Zhang Yun Long completely sacrificed himself to the Temple Deity, and even after gaining the Temple Deity's possession, she could still kill Zhang Yun Long.

"Well done, Li Half-Saint, you have a good daughter. You say my son Zhang Yun Long abandoned his humanity, offering everything to the Temple Deity, nurturing the Temple Deity..."

"But isn't your precious daughter doing the same?"

"Your daughter is also nurturing the Temple Deity! If not for that, how could your daughter kill my son!"

Zhang Xuan Lei's teeth clenched with surging killing intent.

His words echoed, causing the hearts of the powerhouses from various Divine Sects and Clans in the pavilion to tremble.

Li Wanxi, nurturing the Temple Deity? It shouldn't be the method Zi Fu Divine Sect uses to nurture the Temple Deity.

Ji Moli sat upright at the banquet table, holding a cup, taking a sip of wine, and chuckling, "Hell Lotus, nurturing the Temple Deity, it seems this little girl is nurturing the Eight-Armed Hell Lotus, the Third Prince's Temple Deity!"

"What boldness, daring to nurture a Four-Yuan Temple Deity!"

"Not afraid of being devoured by the Temple Deity!"

"Yellow Eyebrow Great Mage, do you agree or not?"

Ji Moli looked at Yellow Eyebrow, who was not far away, and said.

Yellow Eyebrow pressed his palms together, nodding.

"Indeed, very bold."

...

...

It was clear that Zhang Xuan Lei intentionally spread this rumor.

No one knew if Xixi was truly nurturing the Temple Deity, but at least Zhang Xuan Lei's words made Xixi a target for many.

Currently, Lu Tai Bai, the Sect Head of Zi Fu Divine Sect, has already grasped the Dao-Yuan Tribulation Sword, belonging to the Half-step Divine Tribulation Realm. He's waiting to challenge the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations, stepping into the Divine Tribulation Realm.

As for Li Wanxi, the Young Sect Head of Zi Fu Divine Sect, nurturing such a powerful Temple Deity, this is driving a wedge between Li Wanxi and Lu Tai Bai's relationship.

Even if Lu Tai Bai didn't mind, the powerhouses from the various divine sects would remember this incident, because raising a four-ranked shrine deity as a pet would be akin to having the support of a divine deity for the Zhen Yuan Divine Sect.

In other words, the Zhen Yuan Divine Sect would receive the assistance of a four-ranked shrine deity, a significant help that would greatly enhance their sect.

Li Che's eyes turned cold with a chilling intent.

Zhang Xuan Lei gave a cold laugh, "Li Ban Sheng, your daughter killed my son, and this grudge... I, Zhang Xuan Lei, remember this. At the Hero Festival, I will..."

"A conflict between children should naturally be blamed on us as their parents!"

Li Che's body was enveloped in the power of Heaven and Earth Mimicry, as if a deity was speaking, and a thunderous rumble shook the air.

"What you say makes sense."

L

Zhang Xuan Lei took a deep look at Li Che, not quite understanding the power of the Heaven and Earth Mimicry Embryo Secret Art. Where did this strong confidence and determination come from!

Zhang Xuan Lei carried Zhang Yun Long's body, each step heavy with killing intent, as he returned to the main banquet area of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect.

He didn't even bother to deal with the sect leader Zhang Wu Ji, his heart filled with resentment. He went straight back to his own main banquet area, sitting at the table, gently stroking Zhang Yun Long's body with grief.

The purple-robed elder Zhang Wu Ji sighed, flicking his dusting cloth, and sighing softly.

He knew Zhang Xuan Lei resented him.

However, although Xi Xi did kill Zhang Yun Long, Zhang Yun Long was already doomed to die. Moreover, Zhang Yun Long had been feeding and sacrificing himself to the shrine deity, and with the power beyond that of a young dragon, he wanted to kill Li Nuan Xi...

Those who kill are destined to be killed... What's wrong with that?

It can only be said that the disciples of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, all of them, were blinded by the name of the Great Divine Sect, and the power of the shrine deity they obtained, which was comparable to the power of a four-ranked deity, made them all become arrogant and overbearing.

Sighing softly.

Zhang Wu Ji shook his head slightly.

Raising a shrine deity has its benefits and drawbacks...

If this continues, it's uncertain where the Purple Mansion Divine Sect will end up.

Of course...

What made Zhang Wu Ji increasingly worried was still what he vaguely saw and sensed.

His gaze swept over Li Che, who was holding Xi Xi's hand.

In that instant, a chilling coldness akin to the opening of an abyss filled the air, like a terrifying divine might...

Zhang Wu Ji's gaze turned deep and mysterious.

And vaguely...

There was a hidden, suppressed, and scorching heat.

That truly was...

A shrine deity?!

Shrine deities... are all dead deities, and only dead deities can enter shrines.

Within that little girl's body...

Perhaps there was a truly living...

Deity!

...

...

The tense atmosphere dissipated as Zhang Xuan Lei returned to the main banquet area of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect with Zhang Yun Long's body.

Xi Xi remained in her original spot, her purple robe fluttering in the wind. Lian Gong Gong looked at Xi Xi with a complex expression, with a hint of disbelief.

"Six years old, and becoming the champion of the Peach Festival hosted by the Empress at the age of six... It's truly legendary."

"I've hosted several Peach Festivals, and this is indeed the first time I've seen such a thing..."

Lian Gong Gong looked at Xi Xi, his expression unconcealedly astonished.

Although Xi Xi had experienced many changes, it must be said that when Lian Gong Gong saw Xi Xi sitting in the Thousand-Handed Guanyin Lotus Battle Formation, even in front of the Emperor and Empress, he never thought Xi Xi would become the champion!

Xi Xi stayed in her original spot, her smile on her face uncontrollable.

Although her face was pale, with her vital energy and divine nature drained by the Thousand-Handed Guanyin Lotus Battle Formation,

However, the joy and excitement of winning the championship couldn't be contained!

Most importantly, Xi Xi finally became the champion, winning nine thousand years of ginseng peach for her mother! Xi Xi stood tall with her chest puffed out, her lips curled into a delighted smile that couldn't be suppressed.

Lian Gong Gong also smiled.

He asked Xi Xi to wait for a moment, and then he bowed to the Emperor and Empress, walking towards them with small steps.

However, just as he was about to receive the nine thousand-year-old ginseng peach as a reward and hand it over to Xi Xi.

Empress Xi Wangmu, however, extended her hand and gently pressed down.

"This palace will personally present the reward."

Empress Xi Wangmu's beautiful and dignified face was adorned with a faint smile.

Her hairpins trembled, and her magnificent robes fluttered as she lifted the ginseng peach, intending to leave her seat.

However...

Just as she stood up.

A hand grabbed her fair and jade-like wrist.

Empress Xi Wangmu was taken aback.

Then, she saw the Emperor, dressed in golden yellow robes, slowly standing up, his aura rumbling like a mountain, as if the entire field was shaking and sweeping.

The Emperor's face, obscured by vital energy and divine nature, showed no emotion.

But a voice filled with authority rang out.

"This reward."

"I, the Emperor, will present it."

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