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“Around the big circle, you're still going to be a guest in this division, giving you two words —— correction.” Red Sword Road.

Song Shuhang Wangtian, no words to be right.

Minutes later, men in black suits took Song Shuhang back to the gates of the 'Humans of the World Unite to Become a Family’ Black Horse Division.

The man in the black suit stood at the entrance of the branch village and shouted: “Tell everyone the good news, this one by my side...”

“Welcome Master Turtle to my Dark Horse Division coaching.” There was a warm welcome from the village.

Welcome sounds fluctuating, obviously practiced. Welcome sounds like a wave after wave, not many people scream, but it's very vibrant.

The man in the black suit had a dark face and yelled, “You guys, listen to me. ”

The village suddenly calmed down.

“Cough, Master Turtle hasn't come yet. However, we were fortunate to have a heavyweight figure. He is the first saint of the millennium, Song Xuansheng! Exactly, the one who stands out in public, the one who speaks of Xuansheng. Let's warmly welcome Song Xuansheng to our ‘Humans of the World Unite to Become a Family' Black Horse Division!” The man in the black suit shouted.

There was silence in the village, and it seemed that the people in it did not react at once.

But after two breaths, the division's village received a mountain and sea cheer.

The first saint of the millennium came to their little division as a guest.

This is enough for them to blow the horse for a year, um, because they're the Black Horse Division, not the Bullshit.

Immediately afterwards, the red carpet rolled out from the entrance of the village again, all the way to Song Shuhang's front.

Song Shuhang could not laugh.

Do you want to do the same welcome again?

Is this Dark Horse guy obsessive-compulsive?

But then again, those two previous platoons of welcome girls were really eye-catching.

The same height, the same outfit, the same figure, and then a soft voice welcoming the Guest.

For the sake of eye care, it's okay to be greeted again. Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

But reality is often unexpected...

Two rows of welcome girls did not show up, replacing them with more than a dozen pink little girls with flowers and jumping out of the division with laughter.

They are not as tall as the previous welcome girls, and the two rows of little girls hold down roughly from high to low to the sides.

“Welcome Song Xuansheng to our Black Horse Division!” The voices of the little girls are not neat, they are fast and slow, they are tall and low. But victory is lively and cute and lively.

The atmosphere of welcome is much better than before.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Where's the welcome girl? Why is the overall shrinkage so much?

“Well, Senior Big Song, are you satisfied with such a welcoming formation?” Men in black suits, the ministers of the Black Horse Division, are proud of Yokodo.

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Scarlet Sword: “He's saying, for goodwill's sake, he changed your welcome line. How do you feel? ”

Song Shuhang laughed, the other party is so sincere, what else can he do?

He could only smile and nodded slightly to the minister of the Black Horse Division.

The red sword said in flaming words: "Xuansheng Ba Song expressed satisfaction. ”

The black suit man's mouth rose - the first impression was important, and Xuansheng Ba Song's first impression of him must now be as good as the explosion.

Under the leadership of the man in black suit, Song Shuhang followed the red carpet into the village of the Black Horse Division.

After entering the village, it was discovered that there was heaven and earth inside.

The Black Horse Division is a vast grassland that houses a large number of horse spirits. Members of the division, living in buildings similar to Mongolian bags.

The dozen little girls followed Song Shuhang closely, his dark eyes stared closely at Song Shuhang and the beautiful Kung De Snake beauty behind him.

Millennial First Holy, Eight Big Pints, Alive. There is also the light of modern merit, real and visible. For a small segment like the Black Horse Division, this is a one-of-a-kind picture for a hundred years.

One of the bold little girls approached Song Shuhang and gave her flowers.

“Thanks." Song Shuhang picked up the flowers.

Scarlet Sword: "Oh, book sailing buddy, girls' flowers are not something to pick up. You're in the realm of beasts, not Earth. The customs here are different from those of the planet… Perhaps it is a token of love to send flowers? ”

Song Shuhang: “Shit, come on, this is still a little girl. ”

“This is the world of beasts, the world of practitioners. She looks like a little girl, but maybe she's in her 20s? Nothing wrong.” Red Sword Road.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He had some nervous hopes for the little girl.

Fortunately, at least donating flowers to the Black Horse tribe does not mean proposing marriage. After the audacious little girl gave flowers to Song Shuhang, she jumped back to her companions with joy.

Next, the group of young girls competed to send flowers to Song Shuhang.

The minister of the Black Horse Branch led the way ahead and greeted Song Shuhang to his house, which had extra rooms specifically for guest use.

On the way past a huge stone rectangular building.

This rectangular building stands out in the grassland + Mongolian Bag style black horse section.

Moreover, Song Shuhang sensed a familiar taste from it.

“What is that place?” Song Shuhang asked.

Red Sword is about to be translated in words.

“This is where the beast rests and where we collect the crystal.” At this point, the audacious little girl suddenly replied in standard plain language.

“Huh?” Song Shuhang turned her head curiously and looked at the little girl.

“I've been interested in languages ever since I was a kid, and I speak many, many languages.” The audacious little girl smiled and her eyes turned to moon teeth.

“So... you've always been able to understand me?” Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.

“Well, don't worry, Senior Big Song, flowers don't mean to propose here.” The little girl giggled.

Song Shuhang: “Look to heaven. ”

“Watching the heavens? What's that supposed to mean?” Little girl curious.

“A toxic exclamation. What's your name?” Song Shuhang asked.

“My name, translated into Big Song's predecessor's language, should mean ‘good’.” The little girl replied.

Song Shuhang: “Just one word? ”

“Reading in the language of our animal kingdom is not a word, but translation used to mean ‘good’ or ‘good’ or ‘good will’.” The little girl replied seriously.

“Good, good name.” Song Shuhang laughed, then he looked at the huge stone building.

The place where the spiritual beast rests and the place where the spiritual beast crystal is collected.

But isn't this thing useful in the eyes of other practitioners besides the Beast Divine Department? The spiritual power in the Spiritual Beast Crystal cannot be absorbed by ordinary cultivators and can only be used as an ornament.

“What use would it be to charge the Beast Crystal?” Song Shuhang asks - is it possible that the animal kingdom has found a way to use Spiritual Beast Crystal?

He shook his head: “I don't know, it's our tradition to take the Spiritual Beast Crystal. From the inception of the Black Horse Division to the present, if resting horse spiritual beasts congeal up the spiritual beast crystals, we will collect them and store them properly. ”

[Horses are also an animal prototype in the 'Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong'. They have also been storing spiritual beast crystals according to custom. They are also related to the 'Beast Divine Ministry’.

However, Song Wood has left behind 'the monsters of the world united to become a family’, an animal divine ministry secretly inherited, why leave a similar organization in the animal kingdom?

Double insurance?

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The man in the black suit took Song Shuhang to an independent Mongolian bag and asked him to take a break.

Because ‘good’ was able to communicate with Song Shuhang, she was retained as a translator for both sides.

“The Minister said he was going to prepare dinner for Senior Big Song now, hoping he would enjoy the specialty dishes from our Dark Horse division.” Xiaoshan explained to Song Shuhang.

“Thanks for your help.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Xiaoshan took over the task of the Red Sword and acted as a translator.

Half-chang translated the red sword and soon became unemployed.

The man in the black suit left, leaving Xiaoshan and two members of the division to accompany Song Shuhang. He himself began to go out to arrange dinner.

He is prepared to plan some of the next activities.

While Pan Song Xuansheng is a guest in the Black Horse tribe, he needs to prepare a few lively activities. It is best to make Pan Song Xuansheng happy, then point your fingers down the young people in the division.

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Song Shuhang asked Xiaobin some more information about ‘Humans all over the world united as a family’. In order to avoid the suspicion of kindness, he asked for some basic information.

Later, he watched the battle between Lord Chu and the four great robbers through the eyes of 'Kung Fu Snake Beauty' left outside Bishui's court.

Fighting continues, with occasional flashes of exploding light in the image. One of the cameras captured the images that Lord Chukou had plundered, and she now looks in good shape and is not seriously injured.

While Song Shuhang watched the Battle of the Immortal Robbery, the Holy Seal proactively surfaced, holding his state, and avoiding the impact of his mental strength on the battle scene.

Sacred Seal One, Little Goodness left in the Mongolian Bag and two other members of the Black Horse Division, felt a great deal of pressure.

Especially since Song Shuhang's nearest ‘good’, it feels like breathing heavily.

She couldn't help herself with her exercise. She is a master in the realm of third tips and is a short distance from the fourth tip.

At this point, the pressure of the Holy Seal is over her.

She feels she has difficulty breathing, her heart, eyes and nose become heavy and unable to adjust as she pleases.

Just when she felt almost suffocated, a soft light spread from Song Shuhang.

It is purely the ultimate ‘power of merit' that falls on the ‘good’.

Meanwhile, Song Shuhang opened his eyes and looked at the little girl curiously.

In her body refining method, there is the shadow of '33 Beasts Innate Qi Gong'.