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Song Shuhang briefly introduced Baijun to what happened in these two days.

Starting with the ‘Misty Door Man Under Meteorite Incident' after the White Venerable began shutting down, to the ‘Hand Tractor Accident' behind it, ‘Meteorite Explosion Accidental Hand Tractor Explosion', ‘Enlightenment Stone Appearance’, ‘Onion Woman Robbery of Enlightenment Stone Incident’, and finally ‘Three Hundred Years of Leek Stir-fried Lamb Incident'.

“So much has happened in the two days I've been shut down? You've had a wonderful couple of days.” Senior White said, and then suddenly he had another heartache on his face: “Wait, just now you said that the armrest tractor exploded? ”

“Because when the meteorite suddenly explodes, the armrest tractor is also affected by the explosion of the meteorite.” Sorry Song Shuhang, comforting: “It's okay, senior, if you really like hand-held tractors, we'll ask Shinjun Huangshan for one later! I'm sure Senior Huang Shan can get another tractor that looks exactly the same. ”

“Makes sense... by the way, we could use a few more!” Senior White's eyes lit up.

The handrail tractor is a vehicle he loves to drive. Especially when it's on, when the tractor starts to shock, the white man feels like he's going to get all high.

Book navigation wondered, “Why do you need more? ”

“Well, I just suddenly remembered the Brother's 'Flying Sword Competition', and I was thinking, maybe I could get some friends to organize a 'Grab Tractor Competition', and everybody would send a Grab Tractor, modify it themselves, and it would be interesting to see who was faster than who.” Senior White pinched his chin.

“…” Song Shuhang turned his head quietly and did not let Bai seniors see his expression now - just think of a group of fairies, Taoists, and masters driving a hand tractor to the scene of the raging on the street at hundreds of yards speed, Song Shuhang did not know what expression to use to show his current heart of a million horses.

“Let Huangshan Zhenjun prepare 30 or 40 cars later, I have been out of customs for so long, it is time to find a chance to gather some of the still undead Daoists. The hand tractor competition should be a good opportunity.” The White Venerable concludes.

Song Shuhang: “…”

White Honor, this is for real. The image you imagined in your head is likely to come true!

Let's hope they can choose a place where no one will compete.

Otherwise, if you get caught by the traffic officer... when the traffic officer sees a group of Taoists, monks, beauties in ancient clothes, and maybe ancient schoolgirls dressed up, racing the tractor, psychological shadow area geometry?

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“The hand tractor thing is settled, then we can talk about this Enlightenment Stone. Is this little spring onion that you said you'd repaired in 300 years?” The white dignitary stretched his finger and gently bounced the onion essence.

Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Leafs of Le

At that time, she clearly saw the powerful senior in front of her, the process of exterminating a second-place monk in the palm of her hand - that second-place monk turned into a piece of gold sand, and when she thought of the image, she felt that her spring onion root was a little soft.

“Exactly that onion sperm.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“This onion essence is kind of interesting... you can fill your ears and blood in one breath, is that why you ate her onion leaves? In that case, nurture her well! When your ear opens, this onion should grow again. At that time, you pick her leaves directly, take them again, and your breath will fill you with blood and breath. Even if it is not filled, a few more doses will be filled. It's a baby!” Senior Bai smiled at Song Shuhang.

The onion lady suddenly felt dark...

“Actually, I wanted Senior White to seal the memories of the Onion Elite about 'Enlightenment Stone' and let her go. This leprechaun... has a very tragic past and feels that it is not easy for her to live.” Song Shu Hangdao, his old good man had a personality attack.

When the onion lady heard this place, her eyes lit up!

“However, this onion seemed to be going up the Daoist... unable to pull it out. If I pull it, I'm afraid I'll hurt her root, and then she'll really die.” Song Shuhang sighed.

When Onion Lady heard about this place, her eyes suddenly became wet - why did she smoke her brain that day and climb onto Song Shuhang's other pocket, Godoku Shi. Now, it's long up there.

“Rooted on the Enlightenment Stone, it is also her creation.” The White Honored speaks out: “Before you find a solution, take care of her for a while… Enlightenment Stone will be of great benefit to her future. Then let her spend some time with the long leaves and think of it as the reward she paid you for rooting on the Enlightenment Stone! ”

The onion woman is black again - can't she escape the fate of being ‘cut and cut’ in the end?

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“And then, Book Sail, you said before, among the meteorites parasitized by Enlightenment Stone, was the sword of me and Misty Dowager, right?” The White Honored gently touched this Enlightenment Stone.

After disengaging from the meteorite, the residual white-virtuous smell of the Enlightenment Stone, the sword power of the cloud fog Daoist has been extremely weak and is fading away.

It is estimated that in another day or two, the swordy smell of the white dignitary, the cloud Mist Daoist, will disappear completely.

“I wonder if Senior Bai, after your one-time flying sword went into space, dyed the meteorite's sword?” Song Shuhang speculated.

“Not a one-time flying sword.” The White Honored smiled: “Even if I put out my sword strength, because of the different methods of exertion, the breath left will be different. If I remember correctly, this sword is the breath of the 'Tianpeng Dynasty'. I haven't used that kind of sword on a disposable flying sword. ”

“Tian Peng Fa?” Song Shuhang felt that the name was familiar. He recalled it and suddenly remembered: “The last helicopter we went into space? ”

“Exactly.” The White Honourable nodded: “The Enlightenment Stone is a strange foreign stone whose energy does not belong to the heterogeneous energy of the Brotherhood. When it was not born and hidden in the meteorite, even I could not perceive its existence - I had no idea that there would be an Enlightenment Stone hidden inside the meteorite that I had chosen to rest in. ”

Song Shuhang only has one thought in mind at this time: Bai Zheng, this luck is really appropriate to go against the heavenly mouth teeth!

“There are enlightenment stones, there are leeks and leeks, and book sailing friends have everything in place, trying to cultivate. Try to quickly break through a realm of taste, jump to the dragon gate, and turn it into reality.” The White Honored.

In the talking room, he glanced out the window, smiled slightly, nodded softly, and then hummed softly again.

On a rooftop outside the window, the cloudsmith was stunned with cold sweat.

“Discovered?” He muttered that the white honored had just turned his head and looked at him like he was looking at him.

Fortunately... there is no malice in me.

Otherwise, the masked man who was previously transformed into Kinsha will end up himself.

The masked man only has a second grade cultivation, and the power difference between the white honorable man is too great, too great a gap, making the masked man unable to sense the horror of the white honorable man in the closing.

So, the masked man would have the nerve to ram straight into Song Shuhang's room and seek his own death.

And in the realm of cloud Misty Daoists, it has been possible to perceive the horror of the White Venerable.

“Enlightenment stone, don't think about it for now... but feel safe to buy a house near Song Shuhang Xiaoyou's house and be a neighbor with them.” The clouds of fog are hidden in people's hearts.

He slipped out of his cuffs and turned into a glow. The cloud fogger stepped on the glow and flew to the depths of Wenzhou City - he had no money... if he wanted to buy a house, he had to find a way to get some money.

And where do you get the money? Airborne doorman, never worried about places without money, don't worry.

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And not far behind the clouds and fogs, in a shadow corner, there was a figure that was softly paralyzed and had no power to stand up.

This is a slightly fat middle-aged man, but this middle-aged man is just a manipulated puppet.

In the back of his brain, a tiny golden chai was stuck, covered by his hair, almost invisible. It's a method of remotely controlling ordinary humans through spells.

“It's horrible. Can you see my presence at such a distance? Fortunately, this time borrowed the body of an ordinary human being, otherwise it wasn't as simple as mental deterrence, it was a spell attack, even a flying sword came directly to get its own head, right?” The middle-aged man muttered.

Moreover, with the use of the human body as a puppet, the spiritual deterrent just now almost shattered the spiritual power used to control the micro fat middle-aged mortal, even the shunt melon, and put a certain impact on his body.

“With such a powerful figure guarding day and night, it is inevitable that the stranger fails. Just... Blood Diamond, do you have a chance to get it back?” The middle-aged man grinned.

He always felt that he was walking as a camp and that everything was under his control from the beginning of the plot. The world is full of chess pieces in its own hands, strong as Su Shi A Qi, aren't they being used rationally by themselves?

However, everything was disrupted after the "Book Mountain Stress", a shitty stick, was strongly inserted into his chess game.

Now... he feels like he wants to get his blood back. There is really little hope.

“But I won't give up so easily.” The middle-aged man whispered softly… I am a son of a sea, until the last moment, I will never give up the sea duke! Ahhh, I will never give up the sea!

He reached out and tore off a piece of blank paper in his hand.

This is a "No Extreme Demon Sect" Infinite Pursuit Order, something like a Wanted Bonus Order, and it is the "Book Mountain Stress" that is wanted.

Of course, this Infinite Pursuit Order is fake... powerful gatekeepers like the Infinite Demon Sect cannot use the 'Infinite Pursuit Order’ to deal with small rookies like Song Shuhang who have never been able to make it.