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Chapter 1277: Buddha's Gate is Terrible

Song Shuhang and Liu Jianyi, sitting next to Yoshiko Yu, compared to her, showed short legs.

“I remember the last time I went to a forbidden place I learned about in the ‘Chu family' secret room, the ‘Winter Hall’ of the ancient heavens, after the film was made. Inside are both interesting demonic beasts, as well as crises and excitement…" Song Shuhang briefly describes his experiences in the ‘Winter Hall’.

Information about the resurrection of the Great Northern Emperor is kept confidential for the time being. The Great Emperor is now in a state of ‘evasion', so the news of his resurrection must be temporarily blocked, lest the Great Emperor be cautiously pitted.

Yoshiko Yu listened to Tsujin tastefully and couldn't wait to join Song Shuhang in the 'Winter Hall’ adventure. Unfortunately, she was consolidating the realm and cultivating the sword flying method, and she missed such a fierce trip to the forbidden land.

“Wang.” At this time, the beans next to Song Shuhang said: “Song Shuhang, do you realize that your legs are particularly short? You are now more than a meter and eight tall, your legs are shorter than Yoshiko Yu's. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

What is comparable? What am I doing with a grown man and a cute girl longer than a leg?

In addition, beating people in the face, cutting people's kidneys, revealing people not to reveal them. Why don't you just understand?

“Ha ha, beans, no way. Senior Song's legs would be strange if they were as long as mine. Imagine my leg with the look of Song's body.” Yoshiko Yu laughed.

The bean brain patched up the scene, and I couldn't breathe with a smile: "Ha ha ha ha!"

Song Shuhang gently touched the bean, then single-handedly lifted it up, and then extended his finger to the little back leg of the bean: “Bean, shouldn't you look at your leg before you say someone else's leg is short? ”

“Stupid Book Sailing, I'm a puppy. Why are you legs longer than you humans? The species are different. What's the comparison? You and I are softer and cuter than whose fur?” The beans rolled a white eye.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Beans continued: “However, I found Liu Jianyi's leg on the book sailing more than yours..."

It was only halfway through the conversation. Liu Jian interrupted in a loud voice: “Talk to you, I'll go out and have a cigarette. ”

Yoshiko Yu asked: "Brother, do you smoke? ”

Smoking takes time to get ready to buy a cigarette, and then you need to take a cigarette and light it.

You also need to breathe and breathe when you smoke.

For someone like Kenichi Liu who can't even breathe, smoking is too much trouble.

Liu Jianyi sighed and wanted to say something, but after a half-day of jamming, he bowed his head and lost his breath: “Suddenly he was lazy to find an excuse. Okay, my legs are short... Beans, don't get me involved in this conversation, let me rest for a while. ”

Doudou mouth twitching, a Kyouba making a mouth twitching expression is quite difficult.

“By the way, Senior Song, do you play live?” Yoshiko Yu asked.

Song Shuhang: “There used to be live broadcasts, but it was all games and sports live broadcasts. ”

“I'm playing live now, Senior Song. Follow me if you have an account. Today I am ready to open my third important live broadcast.” Yoshiko Yu pulled out her phone.

Song Shuhang was shocked by the news: “You want to broadcast live the concert of Senior Brothers? ”

“Yeah.” Sooko nodded.

Song Shuhang pulled out his cell phone and landed in the live broadcast room focusing on Yoshiko Yu. He also warned: "Remember to tell the fans before the live broadcast [high-energy ahead, too low in combat to avoid] and so on, to avoid accidental injuries. ”

Yoshiko Yu: "Senior Song, don't worry, I know, I already informed you, the third live broadcast of the Soul King's concert. In addition, there are only a few hundred people who follow me, and there is no significant impact. ”

“Only a few hundred?” Song Shuhang pinched his chin and pondered - with the beauty of Yoshiko Yu and her bully figure, after two live broadcasts, only a few hundred fans?

There must be a conspiracy.

……

……

At this point, Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun in the back row asked: "What time does the concert start? ”

“I know, it's exactly 4: 00 p.m.” Yoshiko Yu raised her hand and replied.

Gu Huguan Zhenjun: “It's been a long time. I knew you'd be late. ”

The usual time is just a little practice and it will be over soon. But right now, we need to ‘listen’ to the king's song. How can Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun have the heart to practice?

He now feels a little like a dying inmate who is about to be executed. Death is horrible, but even more distressing is the time before death.

“Want to play some games and play some werewolves or something?” Jiang Ziyan suggested.

“Yeah, yeah, but I don't really know how to play.” Yoshiko Yu.

“I'm in trouble. I'm taking a break. Don't count me in.” Liu Jianyi said.

Song Shuhang: “I've only heard of it, but I haven't played it. I'll watch the game first. ”

Beans: “I will, count me in. ”

Gu Huguan Zhenjun: “Add me too. ”

Master Tong Xuan: “…”

Shut up, Zen. It's so troublesome. Can't we play a game without talking at this time? Unfortunately, now that Daoyou, the pharmacist, is caught up in a heart attack, no one can translate for Master Tong Xuan.

Like the ‘Jiuzhou Group I', those invited along are bored, or three or two people chat together, or keep their eyes closed, or keep their heads down and swing their phones.

Song Shuhang heard the third row on the right, and there were two brothers talking about a more popular competitive game.

On the left is a monk dressed as a young Taoist and on the right is a middle-aged Buddhist master.

At this time, the young mayor was bragging about the outcome of his battle the day before yesterday: "The day before yesterday, I was in District 7, and I met a bunch of pig teammates, and I was wrecked. Even if I were a man like God, I couldn't help it. But we had a pig teammate across the street, and I killed him five times in a row, and I recorded it. ”

“Coincidentally, Lao Na is also playing this game, which is also District 7. But Old Na is a rookie, he's only been playing for a short while.” The master laughed.

“Master, you add me to the chat number, next time I take the master flying. By the way, do you want to see the video master I killed last time?” The young mayor touched out his phone and drew a video recording of the game.

The master came together and the two studied the video together.

After the video was released, Young Taoist chancellor said: “Unfortunately, if my teammates gave a little strength at the time, or the other team, if they were all on a level with this one called 'straight up the cloud', it might really make me succeed. ”

The master nodded silently.

“Master, what's your game ID? It's Zone 7. Let's play it together next time.” Young Daoist.

The master extended his finger to the "vertical cloud straight up" that was constantly being massacred on the screen, saying: “Old Na's game ID is called vertical cloud straight up. ”

The young Daoist shook his hand and almost dropped his phone on the floor.

“Is this the vertical cloud straight up?” Asked the young Taoist.

The master revealed a loving smile and spit out a word: "Fate. ”

The young Taoist almost cried.

Nima, this is so embarrassing.

Buddha's fortune is terrible.

× × × × × × × × × ×

Jiang Ziyan pulled out a set of cards, ‘Jiuzhou No. 1 group' of Daoists and several other Daoists gathered beside him to start the first round of the werewolf killing game.

Yoshiko Yu kneels in her seat and turns around to play the game.

Song Shuhang had never played this game, so he prepared to watch a game and learn about the rules of the game.

At this moment… his core world vibrated slightly.

The core world has completed its first phase of expansion.

Song Shuhang busily sinks his mind into the core world.

The core world has expanded further, only because the Nine Evil Energies are insufficient and the expansion is modest. But don't worry about the area, as long as the energy of the Nine Ghosts keeps up, it can continue to expand.

In addition, this expansion of the core world has seen the emergence of a field next to a living spring.

Not the grasslands of the core world, but a pasture of scale.

“Is this for growing things?” Song Shuhang's heart moved.

Speaking of which, he really has something to plant.

Not long ago, he purchased a batch of spiritual plants from "Xian Nongzong", which he was going to use for his medicine bath... but he upgraded too quickly and later got a more effective "Dragon Magic", and the spiritual plants for these medicine baths have never been used. Song Shuhang has chosen some of the active spiritual plants from which it intends to plant them into the core world.

But because he was too busy, he didn't have time for a transplant. On the other hand, he hasn't grown any spiritual plants, and he doesn't know what to do.

In addition to Spirit Planting, Zhengde of Xiannong also gave him a seed of 'Seven Wonderful Fruits’. Only ask Song Shuhang, after killing his son Hai, to inform them of Xiannongzong, so that their hatred can be alleviated.

This seed is a treasure, and the seven wonderful fruits it cultivates can relieve the wounds of Heavenly Robbery. It is also the sacred medicine of Ferrarism.

“Can these plants be planted directly into the fields?” Song Shuhang spoke out.

At that time, the great turtle appeared beside him.

“Is this where your exclusive world expands after you upgrade? It looks like a pill farm, but if you want to grow something, you better fatten it up.” The Great Turtle Lane.

“Senior Turtle, what are you doing here?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Your world suddenly shook, and I was asleep, stiff awakened. Six repair fairies are still building their magic tools. I didn't want to bother her her, so I had to come out and take a stroll.” The Great Turtle Lane.

Song Shuhang: “Senior, where do I get the fertilizer? ”

“Look out, don't ask me about this.” Big Turtle - can't let it shit as fertilizer for Song Shuhang?

“By the way, what are you doing now? I'm a little bored, I want to go out.” The big turtle said again.

Song Shuhang replied: “I'm going to listen to the concert of Audiology Senior. The concert will begin soon. ”

Big Turtle: “The concert is about singing and dancing, right? I'll go out with you. ”

“Then I'll take Senpai out.” Song Shuhang's mind returned.

When he returned to his heart, he saw Sooko Yu sitting a little restless.

“Senior Song, you've been staring at our legs for too long, we're very uncomfortable.” Yoshiko Yu.

Song Shuhang: “…”