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Song Shuhang Momo watched Senior Huangshan suddenly run to his position three meters away, and his heart rushed by: “Senior Huangshan, why did you leave me so far away? ”

“…” Zhenjun Huangshan.

Song Shuhang: “Senior Huang Shan, are you thinking of something very rude? ”

Huangshan Zhenjun smiled: “Nothing, I just broke my ass, so it would feel better to pull the distance away. ”

Senpai, are you lying to me? Your strength is in your realm, and you're going to break your ass?

And I didn't open my nose, but my sense of smell is many times that of ordinary people. You're going to break my ass, I smell it already.

Seniors' perception of my distortion must be corrected! Song Shuhang is ready to have a good chat with Shinjun Huangshan!

At this time... the white honored came to the cold flame sword Liu Tianzheng.

Even though Liu Tian had not returned to God at this time, his eyes became demented, and it seemed that his mind was caught in a dead end, causing his brain to completely crash.

Suddenly, he shook his head violently: "Impossible, I saw nothing but an illusion. ”

He found the monk's cave and moved the statue out, thinking it was a treasure too.

But then along the way, the statue had infinite charm, even in the process of carrying the statue, his eyes open and his eyes closed always appeared a handsome man... he was scared.

So the statue was rebuilt to the ground.

But even so, the image of this handsome man could not be waved away, enough to haunt him for a whole year before he could be freed, which was a nightmare experience.

He thought the statue had its own curse. After all, he had stolen many ancient fairy caves and even graves, touching all kinds of curses.

But what's happening now - the illusion that haunted him for a year, standing in front of him alive?

“Hello.” The White Honored waved to the Cold Flame Sword.

“Hello, Senior.” The Cold Flame Sword is highly concentrated, keeping a close eye on each pore.

“Well, you don't have to be so serious, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted to say that the 'Meteor Sword' in your hand was mine, and you took it away when I shut it down. Now it's time for me to get my Meteor Sword back.” The white honored spoke softly.

“When it's closed?” The Cold Flame Sword is stiff, and then, what has become clear!

“Well, looks like you figured it out. Yes, I was incarnated into a statue by a secret trick. Then I remember you moving me out of the cave and then burying me in the dirt.” The white honored calm down.

And the cold sweat of a cold flaming sword, like a waterfall, never stops.

A moment later, Cold Flame Sword bites his teeth, raises the "Meteor Sword" in his hand, slowly handing it to the white honorable - whether or not the Meteor Sword is from the elder monk in front of him, even if the "Meteor Sword" is to be robbed, Cold Flame Sword will have to be handed over.

Besides, is this Meteor Sword really the other guy?

Because not waiting for Liu Tian to hand out the meteor sword, the meteor sword has emitted its own sword sounds joyfully, returning to the white honor, watching as fast as a fish, spinning and dancing around the white honor.

The Divine Sword has a Spirit. The Meteor Sword is clearly a Divine Sword that has already given birth to the 'Sword Spirit’.

Bai Zheng smiled and gently touched the Meteor Sword. The Meteor Sword shook happily and fell between the waists of Bai Zheng.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly asked: "Hey, Senior. Is it a meteor sword, not a fairy sword? ”

He just saw the inscription on the sword, the Meteor Sword.

“It's always been a meteor sword.” The white man smiled back and said: "Book voyage, sword retrieved. Are you all right? It's okay. Let's just go back! ”

Song Shuhang replied: “If not in a hurry, shall we wait for Senior Su Shi A Qi? ”

“Good.” The white honored nodded.

At this moment... Liu Tian suddenly said, "Seniors, can I ask you a question? ”

His face was tangled, but his eyes were strong.

“Ask me?” Senior Bai turned his head in confusion and nodded: “Ask. ”

“Senior, you're a woman dressed as a man, right?” Liu Tian, the cold flame sword, has a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Huang Shan Zhenjun on one side covered his forehead - because Liu Tianzhung was not the first person to ask this question, and is not expected to be the last.

“Well, if it makes you feel any better, I can answer that I'm a woman and a man. But do you believe that?” The white honored scratched his hair, "he said.

“... it was rude of the younger generations.” Liu Tian, the cold flaming sword, paid a respectful tribute to the white reverend, and then his body rose empty, laughing all the way away ~

As for the descendant of the Airborne Gum, he was unfortunately ignored by the Cold Flame Sword and abandoned in his place.

Song Shuhang blinked his eyes and felt himself watching a third-rate dog blood drama instant vision.

At this time, Zhenjun Huangshan quietly pulled the Book of Lazong, and the message went into the secret passage: “See? If you don't want to be like him, think about Su Jia A XVI, or Yoshiko Yu. Look at more photos of Lychee Fairy. Then don't daydream. Senior White can't be a woman dressed as a man. Die of this heart! ”

“Senior.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly, he couldn't pronounce it into secrecy, so it couldn't be explained at all, but what he said before about the White Honored Man's ‘good-looking’ really stands purely from the viewpoint of appreciation! Nor did he ever wonder if Senior White was dressed as a man.

“Come on!” Huangshan Zhenjun gave Song Shuhang a thumb up, and then shrunk aside again to watch the actions of the cloud Misty Daoist sealed by the 'Five Fingers Mountain Seal Method’.

In order not to let the cloud fogger be influenced by the outside world, Huangshan Zhenjun previously darkly reinforced the fog around him, forming sound insulation, visual isolation and sensing effect.

So, like playing single-machine games, Cloud Mist Taoist still knows nothing about what just happened outside, and is still trying to break the seal of Huangshan Zhenjun.

Let's see how he breaks the seal! Huang Shan Zhenjun has waited a long time for this show.

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At this time, Senior Bai waved to Song Shuhang and asked: “Book Hang, how was your trip to J City? And then how did you meet the disciple of the Infinite Demon Sect? ”

“If it's going well, it's going really well.” Song Shuhang smiled softly and began to share his experiences this morning.

From meeting the Grieving Ghost, to accidentally killing the Ghost General, to three days brother rushed to help him... Then found a pile of 'Qi Blood Dan’ refined medicine in the old part of the altar master. Eventually, he met a stranger to the rudder and a half-hoolie chase.

Speaking of this, Song Shuhang couldn't help but look at Master Jing Jiao Rudder - he thought he was on this trip to J City, the only regret is that he did not extract the information from the mouth of the altar master's subordinates on the Animal Sect branch where "Brother Sunflower" is located.

But now it seems that there are strangers, afraid to supply branch information?

In other words, the blessing that Senior Bai gave him on the bill of materials is perfectly done!

It feels so good to think about it.

“Ha ha ha, luck is good, I even got Qi Blood Dan's medicine.” The White Honored laugh.

Huang Shan Zhenjun on one side couldn't help but look at Song Shuhang - did Book Hang Xiao friend follow Bai seniors, really rush to luck? His trip to J City was just so lucky, so weird, so white respected?

“Book Sailing You are now opening your nose, although with Qi Blood Dan, you can greatly improve the speed of your nose cultivation, but it will take another year or so.” The white honored man pinched his chin: “Actually, if you're luckier...”

When I heard this sentence, Song Shuhang jumped up in a hurry, trying to stop Senior Bai from saying the second half of the sentence.

He has been deeply considerate of what the 'blessing of Senior White' is like as a great killer. The blessings written on the paper made him go smoothly, but they also made him face the interception of two four-point brothers, almost losing his life.

What would happen if Senior White's Golden Mouth opened and blessed him directly in person?

Unfortunately, he just jumped up and the second half of Senior White's sentence came out: “Well, I remember a few hundred years ago, a monk in the monastery got a magical stone, didn't he? It's supposed to be something of the universe, it's amazing. It comes with a special power, not spiritual power, not the energy that a monk can invoke. But the energy on the magic stone can greatly speed up the 'trick’ of a pint of brothers. I remember that strange stone causing a lot of confusion in the Brotherhood? ”

“Well, I have an impression, too.” Huangshan Zhenjun interfaced: “The strange stone is called the ‘enlightenment stone’ by the people of the monastic world. Just sit on this stone and you will have the wonder of the Avenue of Enlightenment. When a pint monk stays near a magical stone, the bottleneck that breaks through the inner tip becomes smooth and hardly fails. But unfortunately, we don't know what kind of power or power we've fallen into. ”

“If you can get such a fantastic stone, maybe four years will be enough for you to break the 'nose, ear, mouth’ trick, jump straight to the dragon gate and promote the second grade.” The white honored sighed.

“Impossible, I'm not that lucky.” Song Shuhang waved continuously - just now Senior White said that the magic stone did not appear to be a treasure produced by Mother Earth, but came from a mysterious universe.

So that thing could fall out of the sky like a meteorite?

Let's hope Senior White's blessings don't work.

Otherwise, for some time to come, he'll have to worry about meteorites and stuff coming at him. And when you don't, you get your shit smashed?

Just as the three communicated, the seal of the cloud Mist Daoist finally changed.

Only saw Huang Shan Zhenjun's 'Five Fingers Mountain Seal Method’ tremble the whole time.

Then a shadow broke out.

“Ha ha, I finally broke the seal!” The shadow reached into the sky and laughed with joy.

And then he sang, “Once the seal was broken, he stole Huangshan's fool's house. Alas, no, no rhyming. ”

Huangshan Zhenjun's face was black and he laughed.