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Chapter 755 Senior White Two Today Is So Cold

“Are all the friends here?” Huangshan Zhenjun smiled, “Then let's talk about how we can help Baiyun Academy and defend against the attacks of the Nine Phantoms. What it takes to unleash our strengths. ”

"Jiuzhou No. 1 group" of road friends, as long as it is the realm of Jindan, no one is below the level of "Seven Dragons", each of them is called the presence of male peers.

So when assisting 'Baiyun Academy’, it is best to have a plan to take advantage of the strengths of the group of Daoists.

At what time next month a friend nodded: “Huang Shan Zhenjun made sense. ”

At this point, Fairy Lychee raised her hand: “There is something else I want to talk to the Taoists about. In the process of helping Baiyun Academy guard the city, we can use the bodies of the Nine Phantoms in the hands of the disciples of Baiyun Academy in exchange for the Lotus Son of the 'Gentleman Jinlian’! ”

The North River scattered asked: "Gentleman, the Lotus of the Golden Lotus? Is it the kind of lotus seed that swallows, not only enhances Shouyuan, but also allows the user to empty one more 'ability’? ”

Fairy Lychee nodded: “That's exactly the kind of lotus. ”

Then, the fairy recounted what Shinjun Hengfire had previously said about the [Nine Ghost Corpses for Lotus Zi] scheme, and the Daoists of Jiuzhou No. 1.

“Baiyun Academy is bleeding this time, there is this way of 'swapping nine ghosts for lotus seeds', we stay to help 'Baiyun Academy’ is all the more reason.” Zhenjun smiled.

The ‘ability’ that the Lotus Son of the Kin Lotus of the Gentleman can bestow is nothing to the Daoists of Jiuzhou No. 1. After all, the chances of acquiring superb abilities from lotus seeds are too small.

But enhancing the effectiveness of 50 years of life won't be missed as long as it's a monk. So, at least... we need to replace it with a ‘Gentleman Golden Lotus’ lotus.

Ancient Lake Guan Zhenjun, Master Tong Xuan and other people have a group of Taoist and small monk leading figures, more heartbeat.

Especially Master Tong Xuan, there are many elders in his‘ Tianyuan Cloud Temple 'who are running out of Shouyuan and are closing their doors to see if they can break through the realm.‘ Gentleman Jinlian ’Lotus Zi, although it can only extend the life span of 50 years... but it may be that those elders have broken through the realm of closed death, what's worse is the last 50 years?

Fifty years, not long, not short, almost two thirds of the average life expectancy of ordinary people.

When Song Shuhang heard about this place, he thought about the ‘Evil Lotus’ of the Nine Phantoms World.

He was about to find an opportunity to tell his predecessors about what he saw in his' dreams', the Nine Phantoms and the Evil Lotus. Now, let's talk about the Evil Lotus thing while we're talking about it.

So the Book Station stood up and was ready to talk to its predecessors about what they had seen in their dreams.

Just as he got up, all of a sudden the whole person shook up and had the illusion of ‘consciousness' trying to get out of the flesh.

No, it's not an illusion - it's his consciousness and he's going to be dragged into that ‘infinite test space’ omen!

Is this the time to enter the ‘infinite test space’ for a new challenge?

Or, again, [Senior White Two] is awake, feeling bored, trying to pull him in?

If it was the former, he would pass the exam.

If it was the latter, he would be ready now.

Remember the last time Senior White Two let him go, he had to make a few jokes before he let him go. And let him come in next time and tell a few more jokes.

But he hasn't had time to add jokes since the last time he left the 'patch space'!

No, pills!

“Book Sailing, do you have something to say?” Huangshan Zhenjun saw Song Shuhang suddenly stand up and look like he had stopped talking and laughed and asked.

“Seniors!” Song Shuhang Express: “Song requested backup! ”

“Supporting what?” The White Honored asked curiously.

“Ask the seniors to support me with a few jokes, hurry!” Song Shu Hangdao.

White honored: “…”

Zhenjun Huangshan: “…”

Fairy Lychee: “...”

Sioux XVI: “…"

All Daoists: “…”

“Really in a hurry, no kidding.” Song Shuhang Expressway.

“I think it's funny what you're saying right now, Book Sailing Little Friend.” Fairy Lychee said, after that, the fairy also gave Song Shuhang a sweet smile, indicating that it was really interesting.

Song Shuhang reached out: “Seniors, I don't...”

But before he finished, the whole body fell forward and lost consciousness. Baihe Zhenjun next to Song Shuhang consciously reached out and held him.

But when Shirakawa Shinjun saw Song Shuhang in his hand, he immediately reached out and threw him in the direction of Lychee Fairy.

“Hey, Taoist White, why are you throwing Book Sailing at me?” Lychee Fairy said, while she reached out and caught Song Shuhang.

“Aren't you his numbness?” Shiraku Shinjun subconsciously said.

“Oh, white bird... do you want to taste the hot wheel too?” The corner of Fairy Lychee's mouth rose, revealing a sweet smile: “Try it for free, at 3,000 rpm. ”

“I beg your pardon.” Shiraki Shinjun's cold sweat is coming down. He doesn't want to be caught in the hands of Lychee Fairy like that nerd in the bronze gossip, playing Hot Wheel. It's embarrassing.

Fairy Lychee held onto Song Shuhang, checked his condition, and made a sound: “Looks like his book sailing buddy went into the space of the ‘Thirteen Thirteen Lost Immortals Under the Saints' again, and didn't know what he would gain this time? By the way, he just asked us to back him up with a joke -- does he have something to do with the joke? ”

After that, Fairy Lychee reached out and delivered Song Shuhang to Zhenjun Huangshan.

Masaru Huangshan: “? ”

Why are you handing me Shuhang Kid?

“I remember when you wrongly joined the group, Senior Huang Shan, didn't you give him a gossip? He said he and you had luck, so you left him in the group. Wouldn't it be nice if you took care of him by Senior Wong Shan?” Fairy Lychee is a straight path.

Zhenjun Huangshan sighed and turned to look at the white honored: “Senior Bai, do you have any extra beds here? I'll take my book sailing buddy to rest. ”

“Bed? Oh, I have it.” The White Honor nodded and then the White Honor removed a luxury queen bed from his space equipment and set it aside.

This is what Senior White and Beans bought online when they learned to buy online. It has since been thrown into space equipment.

Zhenjun Huangshan: “…"

Senior White, that's not what I meant.

However, Huang Shan Zhenjun ended up putting Song Shuhang in bed.

Then, turn around and continue discussing things like 'how to confront the demons of the Nine Ghosts and how to preserve yourself in battle’ with your friends.

So, a group of 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group’ Daoyou was discussing big things, while Song Shuhang Xiaoyu shrunk into a queen bed and slept sweetly.

This image is so beautiful...

The corner of Su's mouth smoked.

When Song Shuhang opened his eyes, he was... pulled into that ‘infinite test space’ again.

He quickly turned around and found none of his peers.

So, it wasn't "Thirteen Lost Immortals Under Saints" that pulled him into this space! The culprit is definitely [Senior White Two]! When he thought he had no joke, he had to have liver pain for a while.

“Senior White, are you there?” Song Shuhang shouted, then he looked up and found that Senior White Two did float over his head.

At this time, Senior White two plates of knees sat in the air with a small table in front of him. Senior white man two arms on the table, hands crossed to chin, a serious face.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly: "Senior Bai, can I help you? ”

“Well, there's an important message to tell you. News about the ‘Nine Ghosts' demons. I'm sure you'd be interested to know.” Senior White Two uses a very deep voice channel.

Song Shuhang: “…” There is always something wrong with Senior White Senior Two painting style today.

But he did wonder about the news of the Nine Phantoms.

“And then, at the cost of getting information from me... have you thought about your joke today?” Senior White Two faded.

Song Shuhang excused himself: “Senior, I was just about to see a few jokes, but you pulled me too fast. Why don't you let me go now, I'll learn a few jokes and come back and tell you? ”

“I refuse.” Senior White Two said: “If you want important information about the Nine Ghosts from me, tell me a joke right now. If I'm late, I'm in a bad mood, and you won't get this information. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Half a day later, Song Shuhang thought about the follow-up to the last "horror story": “Then let me tell you a brief joke - the beginning of school, many of my classmates' summer homework has not yet been completed, but I have written it all. Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha. ”

Senior White Two looked coldly at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's laughter stuck.

“Another one.” Senior White Two Easy Way.

Senior White Two today is very cold and difficult to communicate with.

“Senior White, why don't we change the" horror story "?” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

“Bad.” Senior White Two continued to faint: “Terror stories are completely uninteresting. I give you three chances… if you fail three times, the intelligence deal between us will fail. ”

Song Shuhang was anxious, but the more anxious he was, the less he could think of any particularly interesting jokes.

Shit, I knew the last time I had ‘infinite test space', I went to find all kinds of jokes right away. He didn't expect Senior White Two to pull him into space so soon.

“Senior White, why don't you give me a chance... to seek help off-site?” Song Shuhang asked again.

“I refuse.” Senior White Two added: “I don't want anyone else to see me in this space. ”

Song Shuhang could only wrinkle his own eyebrows and painstakingly think up interesting paragraphs.