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Chapter 1237: In this world, I will stand on top of the heavens
Where did Senior Michiko get this palace?
The stench comes from ancient times, from time to time, and is full of the smell of the ages.
“What palace is this?” Song Shuhang looked at this gorgeous palace and covered his nose.
The voice just went down and he moved in his heart.
Is this ancient heavenly shrapnel?
He touched a lot of ancient heavenly debris, so when he carefully observed the palace, he immediately sensed the smell of ancient heavenly debris from it.
Confucian, Ancient Heaven Piece, Stinky Smell.
Isn't this the animal shrine septic tank Shinjo mentioned?
Taoko kept smiling silly: “Well, I moved here from the Confucian house. The other pieces they won't let me move, only this one they let me move. This thing is huge, and I moved it here with a lot of energy. ”
This is really it, Song Shuhang mouth punch.
Besides, Michiko is very powerful. To know that Master Chu's Bishui Pavilion requires four veterinarians to repair the Immortal Synergy, and must cooperate with the Synopsis Method before it can be transferred. And Taoko was alone, easily traveling through time with such a huge palace.
This means, it seems, is no longer as simple as' robbing a fairy '.
Taoko, you won't have stepped out of your path and become a longevity?
“I borrowed the scriptures first… I don't know when I will be able to repay you.” Taoist photographed Song Shuhang: “But I assure you, I will return it intact! ”
The last Confucian who promised me so much that he would rob the fairy 'Glass Scholar’, he finally lost my spirit ghost. Song Shuhang vomited in the heart of the channel.
At the same time, he remembered something. He looked up at Taoist seniors: "Seniors, are you feeling better? ”
Taoist behavior at this time seems insane, but it makes sense. Is his madness back?
“Hey, hey, hey.” Taoist smile: “Who knows? ”
“Senior, what do you want to do with the book?” Song Shuhang asked.
Taoist looked up and seemed to be caught in contemplation.
After a long time, he clapped his hands: "I'm going to be the second saint. ”
“I will stand on top of the sky. ”
“I will be invincible and repressed for a lifetime, just like the saints of that time! ”
“Then I'm gonna take revenge on the whole world, hey, hey, hey. ”
Michiko ran around Song Shuhang like crazy, spinning, jumping, stopping, and sometimes performing straight up the sky to accelerate the fall.
His madness has not yet fully recovered.
After a while, he ran back to Song Shuhang: “Want to be my disciple, Daoist? ”
Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.
“Like the saints, I will teach at least thirteen fairy robbers to come out.” Dao Zi confidently said: “I have confidence in this, the last little brother of the year, was actually my substitute teacher of art. ”
In other words, Taoists possess the teaching level of the Master of Immortals.
To be honest, Song Shuhang was really moving.
Confucianism has always been his favorite style of painting, and there are teachers of fairy robbery teacher level to teach, which is a great start for any monk.
However, before Song Shuhang answered, Michiko suddenly shook his head again: “No, no. You are not fit to be my disciple, you and Confucian have no reason, you are not fit to be Confucian. ”
Song Shuhang: 0_0
“Goodbye ~ ~” Daoko laughed, kicking hard into the void.
There is a space door that emerges in the void.
Taoist steps into the gates of space and disappears.
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Song Shuhang looked at this huge, smelly palace in front of him and was somewhat distressed.
The palace is quietly suspended in mid-air.
What's he gonna do with this?
He couldn't fit it directly into the core world, and the core world couldn't fit into something this big. The last time the heavenly garden pieces were filled in, they were shrunk by Senior White Two.
But no one can help him shrink the heavenly shrapnel this time.
And this stuff tastes a little big.
If you put it in the core world, will his core world stink?
Behind the “vomit ~ ~", the good girl, the sub-minister, the master turtle and the young disciples, all looked ugly and constantly drowned.
The smell in the palace runs through the ages and flows directly into their sensitive sense of smell. Even if they seal their breath, the odor seems to drill into them from each of their pores.
This odor is from an ancient, very poisonous place.
“What, so exaggerated?” Song Shuhang was curious.
He also smells strange, stinks a little, but is still within his grasp.
Could it be his‘ liquefied 'body, immune to odors?
“Senior Big Song, we can't.” Covering her mouth well, she felt like she was talking for a while, and the smell was pouring into her mouth, and it was terrible.
“You guys stay back, I'll go inside.” Song Shu Hangdao.
He leaped gently and stepped onto the palace.
As he leaped into the gate of the palace, a layer of junction unfolded to stop him.
However, the ‘gold chain' on his body was slightly burnt.
The junction ‘established’ his identity and stopped him, leaving him to enter.
Song Shuhang entered the palace.
Inside the palace, there is only one giant deep pit.
The golden beauty of the enclosure, nothing but a dark pit. The contents have been cleaned up by Confucian spells.
It is also an 'ancient heavenly shredded', even septic tank, which is still heavenly shredded.
Confucianism naturally cleans up what's in it while it's in storage.
However, even though there is nothing left in the palace, there is an indissoluble odor that flows out of the palace.
This smell can't even be solved by the Confucianists. Regardless of the purification technique used in any department, the odor cannot be dispelled, as if it had been completely integrated with the palace.
Song Shuhang took off his gloves and pressed his hand against the palace wall.
[In the previous night's dream, the ivory gossip fairy told me that I was looking for East XC in an unthinkable filthy place. Dirty place... this was a dirty place when the animal shrine septic tank was. I want to decrypt the secret. Is it hidden here?
Come on, forensics!
Tell me the truth.
88888 voices echoed in his mind, and the golden inscriptions came out of his eyes and fell over the palace.
At the cost of injury and severe pain, the golden symbol regressed, bringing back the identification results.
[Ancient Heavenly Split Beast Divine Septic Tank, this is an important gem of Ancient Heavenly Garden. There are a number of beautiful fairy gardens, flower seas, psychic gardens, fairy fruit groves in Tienten, all of which are nutritional supplements here. Apart from dissolving the metabolites of a large number of spiritual beasts in the animal ministry, there is nothing special about it.
Song Shuhang: “…”
That's it?
What about the promised decryption secret? Where's Song Wood's dark hand? Get out of here.
Song Shuhang did not believe in evil and worked hard to promote the 'secret method of appraisal'.
Finally, the appraisal discovered a new message.
And at the cost, he had a bigger wound, and it hurt his teeth, and if it weren't for the liquefied body, he'd be bleeding.
“Sooner or later, I'll be shaking M.” Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.
New identification results appeared in his mind.
The right hand position of the back door of this palace, on the third wall brick, seems to have been left behind.
That's it.
The dark hand left by Song Wood is no mistake.
Song Shuhang flew quickly to the rear door position of the palace. On the third wall brick on the right hand side, it was definitely left behind by someone.
But this thing is ancient script, Song Shuhang doesn't know a word.
Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at Kung De Snake Beauty... the red sword in his belly.
At this time, it is time for Senior Red Sword to appear.
Song Shuhang's vain quest for teaching: “Senior Qingxiao Sword, what do these ancient words mean? ”
“Oh, let me be swallowed by @ # % x fairies when I don't need them. When I use it, you want to ask me for help again. Song Shuhang Xiao Friend, you can't take such an attitude.” The blushing sword laughed, "said.
Let me break your heart, Song Shuhang Little Friend. How dare you ignore me?
Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.
“Senior Red Sword, would you like to come out? Just say one word, I'll let Kung Fu Snake Beauty let you out.” Song Shu Hangdao.
Then he gave orders to the snake beauty.
Kung De Snake beauty turned her head sharply and turned away from Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: “…”
Snake beauty looked back carefully, looked at Song Shuhang, then she saw Song Shuhang's face silent, her face appeared tangled color.
A moment later, she seemed to have made a heavy decision, and she spat out the sword. But she grabbed the red sword and refused to hand it over.
“Senior Red Sword, can you translate for us now?” Song Shuhang asked.
“Well, it's better to come out than to stay in your stomach. Let me see what that means.” The blushing sword looks at the ancient text above.
And then it translates, “It says," Wow, what a magnificent place to build a dung pit. Is it great that you Confucians have money? Shit pits are just like people's palaces. It's dark inside, I can't see anything yet, I almost fell into the pit. - Sky thief Gate Langdao wishes every one of you who comes to the pit can't climb in.] Looks like this was left behind by an expert at the Airborne Gate. He had sneaked into a Confucian cave and entered the palace. But obviously, he has nothing to gain. ”
Song Shuhang: “…”
Airborne door.
It's the doorman of the cloud fog mayor who Huangshan Zhenjun made fun of with the trumpet. And the young sugar master who tried to climb into his room to steal things but was caught by Senior White was also this way.
In addition, there is a master named Cold Flame Sword who stole the statue of Senior White a few hundred years ago, and his outlook on life was revamped.
“Members of this doomsday, lucky e.” Song Shu Hangdao
Wait, I don't want this kind of thing, I want the dark hand left by Song Wood.