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“I understand. When this tour is over, when I get back to Huaxia, I'll go to the Great Falls!” Song Shu holds his fist. Jumping over the gantry, the power of blood and air in the body condenses into true qi. At that time, it was a true monk who entered the house! That's when he got rid of the friar rookie!

“Well... I'm relieved to see you so motivated.” The White Honored smiled, and the seniors said, “Actually, you don't have to look for waterfalls to go up the river."

“If you're not looking for a waterfall, what do you need?” Song Shuhang unconsciously asked... but as soon as he asked the question, he felt huge regrets!.

There are no waterfalls... and the sky, the deep sea, even space. Damn, why can't you optimize it yourself so you can't talk too fast?

In front of him, Senior White stood by his hand, revealing a mysterious smile.

“Senior Bai ~ ~" Song Shuhang swallowed his saliva, he wanted to plead with the White Venerable - at least don't send him to heaven with a disposable flying sword!

But when it got to his throat, all of a sudden he thought about the advantages of his' straight heart ’… don't rush to exit, you have to think through your brain before you talk!

What if Senior White didn't want to send him to heaven with a "one-time flying sword"?

Ask Senior White not to use 'Walk You’ skills on yourself, which may instead attract Senior White's interest in using 'Walk You’ skills?

Not in a hurry. When Senior White really wants to use his' walk you 'skills, it's not too late to use the fax' 500 Ways to Surrender 'from Lady Onion's memory!

Although he has not used the fax skills of "Onion Girl" in the real world, in the centuries-old memory dream of Onion Girl, he has practiced this "500 Ways to Surrender" many times... The scary thing is, the charm of "Beautiful Girl" * * * skills, he has practiced it again and again in his dream, it is a terrible memory...

Don't think, don't think, don't think! I feel so ashamed when I think about it!

Cough, anyway, when Song Shuhang spoke to his mouth, suddenly changed his mouth.

He revealed a simple smile: "Senior White, besides the waterfall, what other way to experience the feeling of the 'Dragon Gate'? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Senior Bai nodded with a smile and said, “Not long ago, I deepened my understanding of the Avenue and learned an interesting ability. This ability can meet your requirements for sensing the Jumping Dragon Gate Realm! ”

Interesting ability? Seems Senior White really doesn't have the idea of using 'walk you’ skills on himself. That's wonderful! Meanwhile, Song Shuhang's heart darkened and relaxed - luckily he braked urgently, without ‘talking straight’ again.

So Song Shuhang asked, "Senior Bai, what are the interesting abilities? ”

Instead of answering immediately, the White Honourable asked, “Book voyage, do you know the power of the 'real illusion’? ”

“Real illusions, I know! It's just a fantastic world, but it has a real touch!” Song Shuhang nodded - White Honor's signature version of the passionate desert, and that white horse in green shirt boy...

All of this is just the memory or imagination of a noble white man, but under the power of the 'real illusion', one can reach out and touch the sand and touch the young man in the white horse green shirt. Even the wounds sustained in the desert will be a real experience when they return to reality.

Besides: the passionate desert and white horse blue shirt teenager, but Song Shuhang's fear of heightened culprit! It's another bad memory.

“The interesting new ability that I learned was something similar to the 'real illusion’. Similar, but quite the opposite!” The White Honored has his hands behind his back and his mouth is raised, revealing a beautiful radius.

“Similar abilities, quite the opposite?” Song Shuhang is confused.

“It is called ‘Illusional Reality', and under the influence of this ability, something real can be turned into illusion. I'm still exposed to the fur of this ability, but it's fun... let me show you.” The White Honored said.

Mastering fur? Wait, Senior, let me get ready.

However, without waiting for Song Shuhang to open his mouth, Bai Zhuang reached out and struck a ringing finger and seemed to have activated that ability.

Song Shuhang hastily struck up a spirit of 100% and focused on welcoming the influence of Bai Senior's ability to arrive.

However, after a breath of time, Song Shuhang did not have the illusion of entering [another world] when entering ‘real (illusion)’.

He didn't feel any change around him.

“Senior White, has‘ illusory (real) ’capability developed?” Song Shuhang questioned.

Saying, he looked suspiciously at Senior Bai... At a glance, Book Sailing shocked.

Only three meters away, the white dignitary's eyes are deaf, his face is confused, and he seems to be in a phase of disorientation.

Why are you still talking for the first second, then suddenly wandering off? No wonder the ‘Illusional Reality' capability didn't start. It turns out Senior White was distracted.

Soon after, Song Shuhang discovered a terrible thing.

White princess in the divination, before the divination, seemed to want to come to him... after the divination, his body still instinctively lifted his legs and advanced towards Song Shuhang.

One step, two steps, then... Senior White's body suddenly tripped like something, slowly but firmly falling forward!

Long defiant flat fall, because Senior Bai has not flat fall for a long time, Song Shuhang almost forgot his great killing technique.

“Senior White, stop!” Song Shuhang shouted out loud and rushed forward madly, reaching out his hands and preparing to hold Bai Zhuang.

Though I don't know if I can withstand the horrible impact of the white honor when I fall, I have to try... There is no way, Song Shuhang only has the option of ‘helping' or 'not helping’, there is no option to jump at all.

The killing power of the White Venerable Fall is a radius of 100 meters... Song Shuhang cannot escape the range of 100 meters before the White Venerable Fall to the ground.

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‘The mind is spared but not the strength’: Describes intentionally [doing something], but objectively (such as the body) does not allow itself to do it.

Song Shuhang has tried his best to help Bai Zheng, but in the end the distance between Bai Zheng and Bai Zheng is only half an arm away, he watched Bai Zheng fall...

‘Boom...’

Surprisingly loud, Song Shuhang felt the whole world tremble. Everything you can see in front of you is flipping, and your body is incapable of falling, falling, falling indefinitely, seemingly going to hell with one breath.

Horrible!

It's like the end of the world... and even more terrible, this time the white dignitary is more powerful, he has failed to separate his power to protect Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang only felt the pain of rocks flying and drilling all over his body.

I'm not going out today, am I?

I finally survived so many episodes, I didn't die under Senior White's one-time flying sword, but I had to hang on Senior White's flat fall?

Just as Song Shuhang was confused, in the confusion, a piece of stone flew towards him.

Song Shuhang in the roll could not hide at all. Eventually, the tablet was scratched over his scalp... The tablet was like a sharp razor, plowed together in Song Shuhang's head and cut off a large piece of hair...

The next moment, Song Shuhang's eyes were black and he fainted.

Mommy, distracted white seniors, it's horrible.

At this moment, over the East Sea.

The three pairs of wings on the back of Shiraku Jinjun clapped with joy.

It's as sweet as eating honey when it's ready to see the white man it loves the most. He couldn't help but want to sing a song and let out the excitement in his heart.

At this point, suddenly there was a sword light coming towards him... the sword light came with a meteorological effect, even beautiful. And the radius of flight is also very distinctive, suddenly left and right, suddenly up and down. And... it's going fast.

“Hey, is that Senior White's swordsmanship? Is it a one-time series of flying swords?” Shiraku Shinjun felt the smell of the sword far away.

What's on the sword? Shinjo Shinjun opened his eyes and looked at what was on the flying sword through the 'meteor light effect'.

Then it found a pale, familiar man on the flying sword.

“Wouldn't that be Su's Seven Doors friend? How did he get on Senior White's one-time flying sword?” Shirakatsu Shirakatsu-kun was confused.

Shinjun Baihe and Aqi Su did not have a deep relationship, but after all, the two sides were friends in a circle. At least they would greet each other.

So go up and say hello.

The White Crane venerator patted his wings close to the sword light and waved remotely at Su Shi A Qi: “Hello, A Qi Daoyou, how are you...”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Shirakawa Shinjun turned around and Su Shi A Qi Daoyou couldn't even see the shadow.

The speed, the speed, it's horrible!

Shirakawa Shinjun: “…"

Su Shi Aqidao, which one is this going to play?

A moment later, Shinjo shook his head.

Just leave him alone. It's still more important to see Senior White... Senior White, I'm here!

I don't know if Senpai remembers me, it's the little white crane on the "Sky Horn" side!

The more Zhenjun Baihe wanted, the more he felt like an 'arrow of his heart', so he continued to flap his wings and happily flew towards a small island in the East Sea.

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The other side.

At the border between the East Sea and the Pacific, there is a mysterious island that has never appeared on any map of the world. The whole island is covered by supernatural forces, and even the most advanced technologies cannot detect its existence.

Over the island, there are countless colorful butterfly dances - this is the home of Yoshiko Yu, Ling Butterfly Island.

Spiritual Butterfly Venerable sits quietly in a pavilion sipping her daughter's handmade tea.

At the same time, the honored man shouted: “What is Yoshiko Yu going to do with the matter between the Chu family and the False Sword faction? ”

“The sister-in-law has not acted for the time being, she means to wait for the change, at least wait for the end of the battle between the swordsmen and Chu's family," Cut Sendai ", and see you later.” A giant spiritual butterfly is carrying his cell phone and dancing beside the spiritual butterfly venerator. Among them was the voice of Liu Jianyi, Big Brother of Lingbutterfly Island.

“Very well, Yoshiko Yu, if you want to watch things change, don't get involved with the False Sword Pie and Chu family.” The Spiritual Butterfly Venerable faded away.

“Got it, Master.” Liu Jianyi answered loudly, watching it change or something, he liked it the most - because it saved effort.

“Well, just a little attention to the action of the Scavenger faction. If any of them dare to attack Yoshiko Yu... you know what to do?” The spiritual butterfly honorer highlights.

“Understood, Master.” Liu Jianyi replied... hoping that the False Sword faction would not die. After all, if he did, it would take a lot of energy. Physical energy is a valuable energy to save a point.

The soul butterfly honored nodded satisfactorily and hung up.

The giant spiritual butterfly sent the phone back to the spiritual butterfly esteemed man, clapping his wings and flying back into the butterfly flock.

Spiritual Butterfly took another sip of tea, turned on a laptop in front of him, boarded the chat software, and entered the group "Jiuzhou No. 1"

Well, the honored person's own account does not belong to the Kyushu-1 group. So... he snuck up on his daughter's account again.

After opening the Jiuzhou No. 1 group... the ‘white seniors' in various positions full screen almost sparkling Spirit Butterfly venerator's eyes.

“Huh? Isn't this the picture of White Dog? How did it get to be an expression pack?” The Spiritual Butterfly Honored looked puzzled.

He doubted and flipped in the group. He finally went to the top of the chat record and found the answer.

“Was it Yoshiko Yu's handmade expression pack?” When the Spiritual Butterfly Venerable sees this place, his heart moves.

Daughter's handmade facial expressions.

Honorable fingers... silently downloaded [Senior White Emoji].

And then he saw Kyushu-1, the people in the group, and most of the people online were basically replaced with "White Honor Emoji" as their avatar.

“Is this popular in the group?” The spiritual butterfly honored muttered.

If it is popular, then your daughter cannot be left behind. Besides, this is an expression pack made by my daughter's ‘hands’.

Therefore, the Spiritual Butterfly Honored chose a ‘Happy White Senior' emoticon from a number of white honored emoticons, and set it as Yoshiko Yu's avatar.

“Well, good, good.” The soul butterfly honored nodded satisfactorily.

Then he clicked on ‘Senior Song' in his friends list and checked the chat records between Yoko Xiaoyu and Song Shuhang.

“Well, okay.” The soul butterfly honored nodded satisfactorily once again, and the daughter and this‘ senior Song ’did not want to get close to the' relationship between man and woman ', which was good.

Finally, the spiritual butterfly honorer is satisfied with the downline...

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On the other side, the intersection of Huaxia and Gao Li hides a closed cave deep beneath the basement of an ordinary house.

The disciple of the Bronze Gossip Fairy, the Iron Gossip Fairy, is hidden here in the cave.

The revered gossip 'super auspicious, big guitar, big luck in the head, sign the gossip on top’ scared the iron gossip. He hid in this closed place and couldn't even take a step at the gate.

In addition, he laid nearly 300 defensive formations on the top of his own lockdown - because of the Nine Continental 1 group of 'Dedicated Buddhist’ predecessors, Dedicated Buddhists had somehow been hit by an atomic bomb when the lockdown was so gruesome!

Iron gossip counts as a fairy feeling with his horrible luck now, suddenly an atomic bomb exploded over his head, really not surprisingly. Had to prevent.

After being shut down for a long time, Iron Gossip is a bit boring... After all, he is not really shutting down, he is just avoiding ‘bad luck’, it is impossible to really shut it down for a few years.

Bored of him, he took out his phone and climbed onto Jiuzhou No. 1 group spying screen.

Iron gossip doesn't like to be in the water clusters, but he likes to watch his predecessors in the clusters chat and talk about all kinds of topics.

When I opened the group today... it was filled with the expression of a beautiful senior.

“What's going on?” Iron Gossip flickered the phone and watched the chat record.

A moment later…

“Turns out this is the legendary 'far from double' white honorable senior, as the master said, is a very beautiful man.” Iron gossip is a fairy gossip.

After thinking about it, he quickly opened up a crowd of spaces and decisively downloaded ‘Senior White Emoji'.

After downloading it, he searched for it in his emoticon and finally found a satisfactory picture - the 'White Senior's Blessings’ emoticon.

Iron gossip decisively replaced this emoticon with its own avatar.

Once you've finished setting your avatar, Iron Gossip lifts your phone up and expands the 'Blessings of the White Honored' emoticon to the full screen.

Then he found the incense stove and put incense in it to worship.

“Though I have never seen you before, my lucky white predecessor... please bless me so that I may have good luck and survive this‘ holocaust ’of my life.” Iron gossip is a sincere plea.

After the sacrifice, perhaps the mind has been entrusted, and the iron gossip seems to really feel much better?

On the island of the East Sea.

I don't know how long later, Song Shuhang fanatically opened his eyes.

In my memory, I tasted Senior White's flat fall at close range, right?

You must be seriously injured now, it may be more serious than Miss Chu Chu... It is fortunate that you can survive so close to bearing the power of Senior Bai's "flat fall".

“Odd, how can you feel no pain at all?” Song Shuhang blinked.

He looked at his body, strange, intact!

Not only the body, but even the ground did not emit holes that had been smashed before the white.

Is that a hallucination? Such real hallucinations are rare.

In the meantime, Song Shuhang immediately followed, discovering that the body of the white honored... but really lay on the ground! Still motionless, street-like.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Did the White Honor just fall flat?

How could there be no pits on the ground? Was it Senior White who took control of his own path in the moment before he fell to the ground? If that's true, why hasn't the White Lord climbed up from the ground? Is he playing a dead game?

No… wait.

Was it the ‘illusory (real)' capability just used by the white honored?

Contrary to ‘real' … the ability to turn something that has happened into illusions. Is it true that the white dignitaries just fell flat and blew out a great pit? And his poor Little Brother Song enjoyed a white-dollar flat drop service up close.

But at the end of the day, what really happened was a hallucination under the power of 'real'?

If that's the case, isn't this ability going to be counterproductive?

Seven dignitaries, how can you be so horrible?

“Wake up, Senior White, wake up and look back.” Song Shuhang squatted beside the white honor man, poking the white honor man who poked the ground.

“Hmm?” Bai Zhuang rubbed his eyes and then turned a confused look towards Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang raised his eyes slightly and asked: "Senior Bai, how did you get distracted? ”

“Um, just gone awry?” The White Venerable sat on the floor and continued to rub his eyes: “I have not fully mastered this‘ illusory reality 'ability. Sometimes when I use it, I put too much mental energy into it, and I accidentally became distracted. Doesn't make any difference, does it? ”

“I don't think so.” Song Shuhang replied.

Suddenly, the beans drilled their heads out of the tent and inserted a sentence: "No other influence, Wang, except the head of Book Sailing. ”

“My head?” Song Shuhang touched his neck in confusion: “Are you sure? ”

His voice had just fallen and a sea breeze had blown in.

Whirling sea breeze with a chill.

Song Shuhang feels that this sea breeze is blowing very smoothly... only on his head, seems a little too cool?

So he reached out and touched his head.

“…” Song Shuhang.

He stretched out his other hand unbelievably and touched his head.

Song Shuhang: “…”

In front of him, the White Honored looks serious and can't see any expression on his face.

“Senior White... what, do you have a mirror?” Song Shuhang asked.

Bai Zheng brushed his sword and put it up in front of Song Shuhang. The sword is bright and clearer than the mirror.

Song Shuhang photographed his sword.

In the mirror, the appearance of a white, pure teenager with a white skin and a soft face… is just a problem with the teenager's hair - a bald groove appeared in the middle of the original male hair.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Shave it all, it'll grow again soon anyway.” The White Honored suggested.

Chang Song Shuhang sighed.

Didn't expect him to avoid realizing that the ‘real me' in the ocean became bald, but in reality he had to step on the 'bald' path first?

After baldness… can you be strong yourself?

“Shave.” Song Shuhang sighed heavily again.

The white honored reached out his hand, and his palm was covered with a thin layer of spiritual power. His palm gently rubbed against Song Shuhang's head.

Three thousand troubles... dropped the floor.

“Brother Shuhang.” At this time, the little monk flew over quickly. He looked happily at Song Shuhang: “Are you leaving home too? ”

“No, brother just needs a different hairstyle.” Song Shuhang firmly said.

“But the skinheaded astronaut is handsome.” Little monk hands together: “I feel that Brother Book Navigator is a good fit for bald head, naturally he is a monk material. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”