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That's embarrassing.

Half a day later, the shadow in white broke the embarrassment first: “You know a lot of things, even the third way. When I was five, I didn't know that much. ”

“A little lucky to know.” Song Shu Hangdao.

The white figure turned around, a leg jumped and bounced in the air, and the Shrimp Dragon Chariot started again, following him.

“Where are we going?” Song Shuhang asked.

It's too long to jump across the galaxy, right?

“Of course I'm sending you out, young man. You were just caught up in my space... I didn't schedule a trial for you, so I just sent you out so you wouldn't keep messing around in my space.” The shadow in white echoed.

Song Shuhang was slightly stunned.

He also thought that the white cameras had taken him on such a long walk in the space corridor to take him somewhere special or to tell him something.

Alternatively, there is a forgery or great fortune to give him.

It's not about making predecessors, it's about making big ones —— after all, this daytime man said he had quite a lot of luck with himself.

I didn't think they'd end up thinking he was in the way of this space, sending him out, that's all?

Song Shuhang pinched his chin, in the saltfish sage mode, his brain spinning fast.

He has a lot of doubts in his heart. Now that he meets this Daytime Dao, he can just ask.

“Senior Daytime Taoist, why are you in this space? Why are you leaving Heavenly Path?” Song Shuhang asked calmly.

Puppet fairies, red swords all cheer up... because both of you are puppets, one is a sword, you can't put your ears up. Both of you are curious about Song Shuhang.

To be precise, practitioners from all over heaven are curious about this issue.

Heavenly Dao is immortal, then why is Heavenly Dao still changing?

“Why did you leave Heaven's Way? Actually, I'd like to know the same thing... but think about it, it does seem like something my personality would do." The white figure in front of her pinched her chin and replied.

Song Shuhang: “? ”

Red Sword: “? ”

Puppet Fairy: “? ”

You don't have a "B" in mind for what you do? Don't tell me you don't even know where you left off.

Or…

In front of a few people are not ‘dayways’, but the presence of incarnations, projections, mindfulness, etc. that dayways leave behind by some means?

Song Shuhang's heart flashed many thoughts.

“Juvenile, don't think so much about the hole in your brain. The reason I don't know why I left is simple.” The shadow of white jumped back: “Because the eyes of ‘God' are looking to the future. ”

Song Shuhang's face was calm and he shouted: “Senior, can you speak human language? ”

“If you don't understand, go back and understand.” White shadows continue to bounce like rabbits. It always felt like he was more of a patchy dragon lane, both the way he spoke and the character.

“Do I have anything to do with you?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“Well, that's my bastard.” The white figure echoed.

Song Shuhang: “…”

The only thing he can be sure of is that the daylight lane in front of him is absolutely bullshit.

Song Shuhang definitely asked: "Senior Bai, is it your reincarnation? ”

“Oh, you guessed wrong this time.” The White Body Cinema.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Don't ask about Heaven's Way. I can't make it clear to you that you can only understand Heaven when you promote yourself to Heaven. If you have any more questions, keep asking. It's a long way to go.” The white figure continues.

Long way to go?

Could it be that this is a time dedicated to asking yourself questions?

“What's your status now, Senior Daytime Taoist?” Song Shuhang asked.

“It's confidential at eight stars, I can tell. But when you're done listening, as soon as you leave my world and come into contact with the world, you'll blow up.” The White Body Cinema.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Well, do you know 'Ancient Heaven'?” Song Shuhang asked.

“I don't know much, I look ‘into the future’ at a time node different from what you think. I haven't watched the ancient heavens.” The shadow in white echoed.

After half a day of questioning, nothing useful came up.

“By the way, you are the founder of the" Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong "method, so how do you adjust my method?” Song Shuhang remembered another important thing.

His current "Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong" method will accidentally explode itself, too dangerous.

“As I've seen, your current practice is well adjusted, suits you personally, and can fully mobilize your body's ability to polynuclear golden dan. You can update the version along the same lines and use six products.” The shadow in white echoed.

“Don't worry about blowing yourself up?” Song Shuhang asked.

White shadow calmly replied: “If you blow yourself up, just prepare a few more resurrection apparatuses on your body. If you hold up to six pints, you won't have to blow yourself up. ”

“So... self-destruct is hopeless?” Song Shuhang asked.

White Shadow: "Save yourself, this strange smoke state you're carrying, can't you protect yourself from explosion? ”

Strange smoke state?

“Daytime Dao, what's going on with my smoke state?” Song Shuhang asked.

White Shadow: “Isn't this the gifted ability that comes with one of your Golden Danes? ”

Song Shuhang's mind is blank, his heart is like an ancient well: “Xiaobai, wait for your long hair and waist... marry? ”

He didn't say all he could, and the truth of the wave and death was to leave him a way out.

“Don't be paranoid. Long hair and waist are impossible. You'll never be able to reach waist.” White Shadow Slow Trail.

Hey, didn't you shoot me?

“So who are you, Little White and White Horse Junior?” Song Shuhang asked calmly.

“Neither, the white horse is me.” The white figure calmed down.

Song Shuhang: “…”

I believe in your evil.

“Here we are," White Body Video said.

The original long space passage suddenly ended.

The white figure reached out and gently pushed Song Shuhang's shrimp dragon god chariot, pushing him out: “After leaving this space door, go straight through the gray trail. Straight ahead, you can leave. Don't look back. ”

The Shrimp Dragon Chariot flew out of space.

“Who the hell are you?” Song Shuhang finally asked.

Smoke status… is related to the ‘pseudo-immortal pattern' of Senior White, which should be something that was studied by 'daytime lanes’. It's not a gift attached to his golden dan.

“The next time we see each other, you'll know. We'll see each other in a year, tops.” White camouflage waves.

Gates of space are closed.

Song Shuhang and others landed on a grass covered in grey mist.

There is a path on the grass that runs straight ahead.

Shrimp Dragon Chariot, follow the trail.

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows and turned Chu Chu around, making her face forward.

Hanging out all the way to the water.

“Wasn't that Daytime?” The puppet fairy asked.

“Could be, could not be. But there will be answers soon.” Song Shuhang's face was calm - the salted fish sage model did not seem to have been lifted.

Because Senior White and Senior White Tow are still in that enclosed space.

Those two, I'm sure you'll get the answer.

……

……

The other side.

The 'space passage' around the white figure disappears.

His figure appeared in a stone room that looked like a lab.

There is a huge chair in the stone room.

At this time, Senior White Tow sat in a hegemonic position on a stone chair, floating beside him was the 'Ten Thousands of Realms Piercing Shuttle’, the left leg of the Shuttle belonging to the 'Nine Phantoms Dominate’, and there was an evil smell.

Senior White Tow's face is about to collapse.

Of course he had an impression of all the heavens punctuating the shuttle. That was him... or his counterpart, who defeated all the elders of the world for the first time, and after competing for Heaven's position, suddenly felt that the promotion was in the wrong position, so he traded Heaven's position for this shuttle.

The question is, what happened to this leg in the shuttle that belonged to the Nine Phantoms? His counterpart, what cruel things did he do to him when he didn't know?

“Hey, there you are, White Tow.” When the shadow of white clothes sees the Nine Whites, it waves in joy.

“White tow, huh. The last time you called me that, you already paid a heavy price.” Nine white and slightly bent, elbows against the armrest of the chair, ten fingers crossed, stacked on the chin. He oppressed the white figure in front of him: "Why are you here, white? ”

The man who appeared before him was‘ Heavenly White ', authentic.

“[God's eyes, looking to the future].” White body cinema.

“Speak human language!” Senior White two angry.

“We succeeded, so ‘for a moment’, we succeeded in ‘going beyond’. And in a moment of ‘overcoming', our eyes projected into a distant future. We look to the future, we look to the future. Even… to some extent influenced the future and the past. We're talking to you now, we're in the ‘past'. So, White Tow, we're having a conversation now, millions of years apart. Do you feel happy?” The White Body Cinema.

Happy Nima ~ ~ Don't know when to cut off my leg, and ask me if I'm happy or unhappy?

Senior White two sank: “Super undressed [Heavenly Way]? ”

“That's right - it's about taking off [Heaven's Way]. Not with the blending of Heaven's Way, but with all kinds of limitations, immortality. Instead, we broke free of bondage and really ‘took charge', just like our predecessors did. But… in the light of the information we have now 'looked to the future', we have failed in the end. Because we, like our predecessors, still retreated from the 'heavenly seat’.” The White Body Cinema.