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“I advise you not to try randomly, a magic instrument involving 'space', which is accidentally sent into a space fissure and trapped for life. This is still good, if thrown into a ‘space chaos zone' it will be cut directly into countless chunks.” Anything sells, "warned the boss.

After all, it is a potential quality customer, and if it hangs up, it will affect his future business.

Song Shuhang raised his hand: “Well, let me try it. ”

Yoko Yu: “No, I'll do it!” This exciting thing, it's better if she comes.

Su Shi AXVI: “I'll do it. I have the means to save my life. ”

“There's no need to rob them, I'll do it best. Because I've just mastered an enviable spell.” Song Shuhang is proud of Yangtze Road.

Yoshiko Yu wondered: "What else did Senior Song learn? ”

“The most enviable method in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, the water division technique.” Song Shuhang said, reaching for a French seal.

Song Shuhang two was separated.

“I've always suspected that the North River Scattered seniors had such a watershed, otherwise how could he stay online? Not only the North River seniors, but I suspected that most seniors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group had similar identities.” Song Shu Channel.

You can sell anything, boss: “...”

This precious spell of splitting is used for water group chatting? These guys are nothing to start with, not a single trench. Have I been in a little bit of contact with the Real World lately?

“I know my dad has a similar technique, but he's a puppet and splitter combination.” Yoko Yu raised her hand and betrayed her father's means of water.

“I heard Qi mention that Senior Huang Shan has a lot of trumpets.” The same applies to Su Shi 'an XVI.

Senior White: “I just mastered the Talent of Separation... Song Shuhang, if you die, will it affect the body? ”

“It won't have any effect, I'm just like Kung Fu Snake Beauty, even if I'm shattered, I'll recover in a few moments.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“That would be great, then sit on the flying sword and I will send you out of the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House’.” Senior White said.

Song Shuhang said to the split: “Go ahead. ”

“Senior White, put a guardrail on the flying sword. I feel a little dizzy about your flying sword, but it's actually a little psychological shadow. I dare not speak, but I must speak out. Because I'm the one sitting on the flying sword.” Song Shuhang two voiced.

Senior White: “…”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Your flying sword is too fast to brake. Every time I sit on your flying sword, I feel like I'm dying. I would feel more comfortable if I had a guardrail. Please make sure Senior White put a guardrail on me!” Song Shuhang two continue.

Song Shuhang has perfectly inherited the advantages of the main body, "Quick Heart", and it is also brilliant.

Song Shuhang has the urge to strangle himself at this time.

“Go you!” Senior White pinched a French seal.

The one-time flying sword broke the '~ ~' version 001 of Blackhouse and drilled under Song Shuhang TWO's feet.

“Ah ah ah ah ~"

Song Shuhang split up and screamed. He was picked up by the disposable flying sword and broken the little black house version 001, and suddenly ran away. Fast enough not to be described.

“Guardian ~ Fence ~ Ten Thousand ~ Years ~” exclaimed Song Shuhang TWO.

The next moment, the [hyperspace stroll] spell branded on the flying sword started, and the flying sword carried Song Shuhang two disappeared into the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House’.

“Really disappeared?” You can sell anything, big guy.

Tiandao's little black house is so broken?

The boss is a little upset when he can sell everything. If Heavenly Path Black House is so good and broken, will the Nine Phantoms Master kill this Heavenly Path Black House at any time?

No, it won't.

Nine phantom masters can appear in this world, they are already cheating. If he still comes into contact with Heavenly Path Little Black House, he will certainly attract the attention of "Heavenly Path Program". By then, the Nine Phantoms will have mixed into the "present world" body, and will be completely destroyed.

“Book Sailing, have you made it out yet?” Senior White asked.

Song Shuhang's eyes closed: “Not yet, still traveling in space. ”

At this time, Song Shuhang TWO was lying on the flying sword, screaming all the way. Because the speed is really too fast, and it travels through space channels, and the roads are solid.

Song Shuhang TWO's throat is almost dry.

The difficulty of crossing out of the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House’ is enormous indeed.

Even if 'catastrophic tortoises' have a special gift, they are prepared for a long time each time they enter the Heavenly Path cabin.

Song Shuhang TWO had been flying in the space channel for half an hour before the light finally appeared in front of him.

“Going out!” Song Shuhang two moved in his heart.

Boom ~ ~

The disposable flying sword breaks the Blackhouse version 001 out of space and enters the world.

As soon as Song Shuhang two looked up, he saw the reddish sun over his head: “Free, successful. ”

The first time he shared this information with the body.

when ~ ~

At this point, the disposable flying sword lost all its energy and fell to the ground.

Song Shuhang TWO landed smoothly.

The one-time flying sword itself is transformed into a ‘light of merit'. When the energy ran out, it disappeared.

……

……

After Song Shuhang TWO landed, he fell on the ground, his legs were soft ~ he could not stand. And the sound was dull and the throat was dry. I screamed for over half an hour and was thirsty.

Previously, his psychological shadow of a 'one-time flying sword' was a 150-plane suite, which has now expanded to over 300 square feet.

“Fencing swords without guardrails are evil.” Song Shuhang two mumbled.

When his body recovered, he turned around and looked.

At this point, he was in a small bush.

Underfoot is the desert.

The desert is dark and seems to have endured various disasters such as lightning strikes and fires. Among them, there is a familiar flavour.

Song Shuhang squatted down and gently touched the sand.

“It was heaven's robbery, and not long ago, there was a ferry here.” Song Shuhang affirmed.

Speaking of which, he suddenly moved in his heart.

He reached out and gently touched the trees around him.

These little trees are just over a meter tall and sprouty. And these little trees have a hint of demonic energy and the smell of Song Shuhang himself.

“So this is where the Tree Demon 'Miloo’ was taken?” Song Shuhang understood immediately.

During the ferry, Milululu consumed all of his magic tools and energy. At that time, Song Shuhang sensed her. Therefore, she was given credit through the ‘Sacred Seal’.

With Song Shuhang's energy support, the momentum rose during the Milululu ferry. Her branches and heavenly robberies were hard to resist, and the fallen branches landed on the ground and turned into these little trees.

But then... Song Shuhang himself was caught up in the heavenly robbery, did not have time to pay attention to Miloolu's ferry. It's just instinct that keeps Miloo's Holy Seal in touch with itself, constantly passing on 'true elements’ for use by Miloo.

I don't know if the Miloo ferry was successful.

Senior White's one-time flying sword shot him here, perhaps not by accident, but by the breath of the place? Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

He stood up and toured the bushes.

When he stared at the bushes, it was like there was a voice in his heart calling to him.

Song Shuhang followed this sensation and went to the middle of the woods.

Eventually, in the middle of the woods, he saw a sapling just the size of his palm.

Next to the seedlings, is the body of the tree demon 'Miloo’.

Her body was turned into coke by heaven, and where Song Shuhang had the ‘holy seal’ on her, it disappeared.

The Miloo Feud… failed.

Heavenly robbery is ruthless, fixing the path of truth, and once it fails, it is brutal ‘to die'.

Step into practice and be prepared to die.

Song Shuhang gently sighed.

Melululu and he had an affair, and I didn't expect to survive the robbery.

“If I didn't join the 'Jiuzhou Group I', if I didn't have so many seniors to protect me...” Song Shuhang insinuated.

He knelt down and reached down and gently pressed on the little tree seedling.

This little sapling, is it a rebirth of Miloo? Or her child?

“Perhaps this is the continuation of the 'cause and effect' between me and Miloo.” Song Shuhang gently picked up this little tree seedling and carefully dug it out of the desert.

Song Shuhang felt intimate on the seedlings.

He intends to transplant the seedlings into his‘ core world ’to give it a better environment to grow in.

When digging for small trees, Song Shuhang was cautious and afraid to break its rootstock.

When Song Shuhang completely excavated the roots of the small tree seedlings, a slight meal.

Because the roots of this little tree seedling are the ones that came off of Miloo. It was the part of the tree that branded him 'Holy Seal’.

So, no wonder this little sapling makes him feel kind.

“On what?” Song Shuhang's heart moved and he promised her this little tree seedling: “Decided! If you can resume your wisdom and have the opportunity to return to the path of practice, I will take you as a disciple. As for the dojo... the woodworker! Woodward this road number, reserved for you. ”

Seven dojos, we can send another one. Oh, yeah.

Woodward Miloo.

When it's smart again, it's gonna be a cute little girl.

“Come on and grow up, though I can't lay down that kind of outrage for an onion mayor. But in my core world, I can give you the best environment for growth. Lay the strongest foundation for your practice.” Song Shuhang laughed.

In his hand, the seedlings swing with the wind, seemingly cheering.

Song Shuhang carried a small tree seedling, his mind moved, and returned to the core world, beside the living spring.

Lord Chu is stunned at the moment.

“Good day, Senior Chu.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Mmm." Chukou responded as if she were still stunned.

Song Shuhang also did not disturb her insanity.

He found a fertile land near the fountain and planted the seedlings.

Then he took water from the fountain and sprinkled it.

Grow up, Woodward.