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“This is not the right script.” Yoshiko Yu was depressed.

Song Shuhang: “What? ”

“The winged whale has been captured by others...” said Yoshiko Yu.

When she learned that Winged Whale had escaped, she had remembered a plot in her head - she rendezvoused with Senior Song, the nobody, and then everyone showed up on their way to the fairy feast. The three men and the Wing King whale fought to capture it. Eventually get a copy of Don't Snow Fairy's special whale dish.

As a result, none of the three had set out, and the winged whale had been captured and the reward had flown with wings.

“Haha, there's no way, after all, we're not white seniors. If Senior White leaves with us this time, he will surely meet this winged whale.” The handsome housekeeper smiled.

Yoshiko Yu shook her head: “Every time I miss Senior White especially. ”

“I feel that if I can safely and safely get to the food fairy banquet, there will be no waves.” Song Shuhang sighed.

Senior Bai hasn't gone out yet, everyone is very anxious.

Song Shuhang hopes that this food fairy feast will be safe and sound, nothing will happen.

October 6, 2019, exactly 10: 00.

Song Shuhang, Yoshiko Yu and the Mysterious Housekeeper finished organizing the items and went to the food fairy banquet site.

Hands behind your back, the Mystic Housekeeper steps on a ring with a pair of small wings on it, which is incredibly fast. As he flies, there is also a hint of aroma in the circle. To make his‘ presence ’a little stronger, the Mystic Housekeeper also tried to do everything possible.

Then Yoshiko Yu, her weakest strength, in order to catch up with Song Shuhang and the mysterious housekeeper, carried out the "sword light method", the shape and sword light merged, a moment passed. With that External Dan Manipulator to replenish spiritual power, there is no problem with spiritual power consumption for a short period of time.

Song Shuhang and Yoshiko Yu side by side, he only used the ordinary flying technique of the Imperial Knife. The knife's crushing knife is enlarged and the whalebone guardrail on it opens. Song Shuhang firmly grabbed the guardrail and stood firm in his heart.

Along the way, the mysterious housekeeper and Song Shuhang discussed the topic of [increasing their own presence]. They put forward countless hypotheses and had a great conversation. They couldn't help but talk for 10 days and 10 nights.

Mysterious housekeepers cannot help but have a sense of 'meeting and hating late’ in their hearts.

……

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3: 00 p.m.

Song Shuhang finally entered the province of [White Dragon Sea] hosted by this' Food Fairy Banquet ’.

“Almost there.” Mysterious Housekeeping.

Yoko Yu: “I'm tired, Senior Song, Senior Kensei, let's slow down. ”

“No problem, feather fairy. Just in time, we're also going to determine the location of Suzi's Seven Daoists, so we can navigate there.” Mysterious House nodded.

So Song Shuhang slowed down the flight speed.

Mysterious Housekeepers began contacting Mad Knife Sanlang and Su Shi Aqi.

At this time, in the void, from time to time you can see lights flash like swordlight, light, fairy boat, and shroud.

Members from all over the world attending the 'Culinary Fairy Banquet' are on their way to White Dragon Sea Province.

This dinner fairy feast has a very wide range of invitations and is not limited to the realm of cultivation.

Song Shuhang also saw a knight riding a colorful skyhorse, passing by him quickly. Heavenly Horse runs in the void with all four legs, such as treading on the ground, extremely handsome.

Flying Horse Knight and Dragon Knight are very handsome professions.

“Colored horses, want to eat.” At this time, over Song Shuhang's head, Sister Bailong suddenly made a sound.

Pfft ~ The colorful sky horse running ahead suddenly lost his foot and slid out hundreds of meters on his knees.

Song Shuhang: “…”

The horseman was quick to react, and he jumped from the horse. Then reach out and grab it and hold it.

The colorful Heavenly Horse finally stood still, but its legs were shaking constantly, as if something terrible had happened.

The knight in the armor had a shy face and could only reach out and soothe his Heavenly Horse, speaking a language of comfort.

It didn't take long to calm down Heavenly Horse's emotions.

Then the Armored Knight rolled over and mounted his horse.

The colorful Heavenly Horse shook its wings and continued to run in the void.

Sister Bai Long's eyes sent the colorful Heavenly Horse away, with reluctance in her eyes.

“Cough, Sister White Dragon, please be patient. I'm still kind of in love with Don't Snow Fairy. After the fairy feast, I'll invite Xianxi to give you a full horse feast?” Song Shu Hangdao.

He still has some spiritual stones on him, so it should be fine to pay a full horse banquet.

Sister Bai Long smiled softly: “I'm just saying... I'm in a state like Kung Fu, I can't eat anything if I want. ”

Come on, she shrunk again and hid in Song Shuhang's white whale guard.

The three continued to fly slowly forward.

At this point, another practitioner flew in from afar.

This practitioner is not a 'cultivation system’. He must be white, but tall and strong. His muscles exploded and he was covered in scars.

He was wearing only a pair of beach pants and riding a weird spiritual beast.

This spiritual beast looks a bit like a spider, but the body position is a giant eye. A pair of bat wings on his back, beating slowly.

The old man saw several people from Song Shuhang who flew slowly. At first, he didn't care. He was ready to fly by Song Shuhang on a spiritual beast.

But when he was approaching Song Shuhang, his heart suddenly moved.

[Nobody in the world knows the monarch] 's attribute activated.

“Ba... Ba Song ~ Ba... Ba Joo!” He trembled.

Song Shuhang: “…”

When an old man with white hair and pale hair calls you 'Bumper', how is that mood lying?

After shaking, the muscular old man commanded his spider spiritual beast some distance away from Song Shuhang and feared pregnancy.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Then, a moment later.

The old man with white hair and pale hair suddenly moved again.

His eyes fell on Song Shuhang's right fist position.

There, Song Shuhang's zodiac weapon 'Reverse Whale Warrior Boxing'.

Then, the old man suddenly became agitated again, and he commanded his spiritual beast close to Song Shuhang with caution.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“The hypocritical Holy Light will forsake the faithful, but the true Holy Light will never forsake anyone!” The old man turned to Song Shu Hangdao and said, "He pinched his thumb and pressed it against his chest.

He sensed the highest standard of 'true holy light' from Song Shuhang's boxing case, which was the holy light of the incarnation of the gods!

Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.

At this point, Sister White Dragon's voice came: [May the true holy light smile at you, son. You answer him like that. Answer him with a smile.

Song Shuhang's mouth slightly smoked, so easily squeezed out a gentle smile: “May the real Holy Light smile at you, son. ”

Song Shuhang felt goosebumps and a sense of speechless shame poured out of his mind towards a man who could be his grandfather.

After seeing Song Shuhang's gentle smile, the old man in the realm of five tastes suddenly burst into tears: “WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ~ O true Holy Light, you have not abandoned us. ”

“Saint, please tell us… where is our god?” The grey-haired, muscle-developed old man swallowed.

Song Shuhang: “?? ”

“Saint, our god... is gone.” The muscular old man continued: “On that day, we opened our eyes and found ourselves forgetting a lot. We have in our hands the teachings and scriptures that record the significance of the true Holy Light, obviously because we are gathered together in the same faith. We vaguely remember that the gods were there for us. But now we forget everything. We forget our gods, we can't even remember what they look like. ”

“Many of our peers have left, and more and more of them have lost their way. ”

“Where is my Lord? ”

“My Lord... have you abandoned us? ”

Song Shuhang looked up to the sky.

Well, he can probably guess who this old man is.

The followers of [Termination] may even be fanatics.

Their god, the creation of the next day's Way, 'The Planet with Long Eyes', was thrown into the ‘Heavenly Way Little Black House’ when the Way was today.

Like Song Shuhang and others, the long-eyed planet has been transformed from its roots into 'little transparency’.

Among all the heavens and all the worlds, its followers can't remember it, can't remember its divine name, can't remember its appearance, can't remember its divine power.

Think about it. It's pretty bad.

Faith collapsed overnight.

Now, the muscular old man may mistakenly think of Song Shuhang as a saint in the "Church of the End" because of the final sense of holy light in his "Reverse Whale Samurai Box" and his status as Song Shuhang's "Eight Pin Xuansheng".

“Saint, our god... are you there?” The old man smiled.

[How do I get back to him now?] Song Shuhang asked Sister Bailong.

Sister Bai Long smiled softly: [Play freely, I thought he found you something important, it seems he just mistook you.

Song Shuhang nodded, then he slowly said: "God his old man... is dead. ”

“Dead, dead?” The muscular old man glared at his eyes.

A moment later, he suddenly yelled, “Impossible, impossible! My lord, how could I die? ”

“All the heavens and all the worlds, immortal and immortal, are nothing but heaven's ways. God, he's not a god.” Song Shuhang Midway.

“I don't believe it, I don't believe it. I don't listen, I don't listen.” The muscular old man covered his ears and shouted.

This classic move, if done by the lovely little Lori, is called Moe, proud.

If it's done by a muscularly developed, gray-haired old man, it's called collapse, it's called ghost animal.

“Saints, our gods will not die so easily. Let's … summon it. As long as we work together, we will be able to reconvene it!” Half a day after the ghost screamed, the muscular old man looked up at Song Shuhang and looked forward to it.

Song Shuhang's heart moved and he sighed: “Are you ready for the summons? Do you know the price? ”

“May I give my life to my Lord.” The old man with white hair shouted loudly.

It turns out, fanatics like this brainwashed creature, IQ -- 100.