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Chapter 1735: Seniors, Sit tight. I'm driving.

As soon as Song Shuhang turned his head, he saw the big face of the beans. It is now a big demon dog form.

“...” Song Shuhang sat up and couldn't help but cry: “Beans, don't touch the online bad knowledge. ”

The beans threw up their tongues and scorned: "Online contact? Oh, Book Sailing, when I started to get in touch with this knowledge, the Internet hadn't even shown up yet. ”

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky and said nothing right.

At this time, behind him, Kung De Snake beauty blinked her eyes, and her mouth made a very weak and soft cry: “No ~ ~"

Song Shuhang: “…”

When this sound comes out of the @ # % x fairy mouth, the tone of discoloration changes, okay?

“Is the holy crap over?” He started forcibly shifting the subject.

Meanwhile, he looked around looking for familiar figures.

Senior Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun, still alive!

Tian Tian is alive!

Senior Bronze Gossip, alive!

There are other predecessors in the group, Yuanjin, Doudou, Yuzuko, and Xiaoyin Bamboo, all safe and sound.

Everybody's alive.

Song Shuhang relieved himself with a deep breath, his heart was like a 10,000-kilogram boulder hanging, finally fell. Nothing really happened in the dream, and all three seniors were safe.

At this moment, he's excited to almost cry.

He closed his eyes.

In the nightmare... the kind that did everything possible, but failed to protect the three seniors of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 group" were unwilling and regrettable, deeply engraved in his heart, and could not be erased.

Just as if, at some point, he really lost three seniors.

[It's enough to go through something like this once. Even in nightmares or demons.] Song Shuhang gently held his fist.

This nightmare is different from "dreaming." Dreaming is someone else's life… and this time the nightmare is more like your own experience.

Similar things can never happen again.

“Senior Song, what dreams did you have?” Yoshiko Yu lay on the back of the beans and probed her face curiously.

Song Shuhang rubbed his face and quickly converged his emotions. "I dreamed that in the heavenly robbery, a few senior Yuan Gods were woken up when something happened. ”

Yoshiko Yu looked disappointed: "Senior Song, your nightmare is so ordinary, I thought it was a better one. ”

Beans: “I thought it would be a very colorful dream. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Doudou, can we please stop talking about ‘hue’?

“By the way, where's Onion?” Song Shuhang shifted the subject again.

“Behind you.” Doudou echoed.

As soon as Song Shuhang turned around, he discovered Enlightenment Stone and… the yellow onion woman.

“What's wrong with Onion? How did she wither like this?” Song Shuhang hastily raised the Enlightenment Dao Shi and sprinkled several rounds of 'healing techniques'.

“Rest assured, the leek demon is fine, I have already checked for her, it is just too much consumption, wait for some recovery and give her some more nutrition to recover. Thanks to her this time.” The Oriental Six Fairies' Numen came together and spoke.

When everyone in the group recovered from the state of 'five senses deprived, consciousness suppressed’, they found that everyone was wrapped around the onion buds of the onions, as well as the smoked Song Shuhang, desperately covering everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone guessed —— everyone here owes this onion demon and Book Sailing a favor.

After that, the smoked Song Shuhang returned to human form and fell into a coma. And the onion sprouts of the onions are all dead and yellow, and the onion herself is restored to the demonic state, and the onion seedlings wither.

“I wish I was okay.” Song Shuhang relieved after hearing the words of the Oriental Six Fairies. He put the onion maid back in the 'one inch shrink bag' and also stored the nine repair phoenix knife in it.

“Is the robbery over?” Song Shuhang looked up.

The cloud has disappeared and there are no signs of regrouping. The group dowry space turned into that white world again, nothing.

“Yes, the robbery is over.” Huang Shan honored Yuanjin laughed: “We are all fine, but we still have a little trouble. ”

“Little trouble?” Song Shuhang Station is up: “Now that the robbery is over, should we go out? ”

“This is the little trouble I'm going to say… It's been a while since the day has come to an end, but we haven't felt like we're going to be moved out of ‘ferry space'.” Huangshan Honourable Path.

Song Shuhang: “!!! ”

“We suspect that this‘ group docking space 'may be related to semi-finished products, or that it has not yet functioned to send the docking practitioner out of the docking space.” Lychee Fairy said.

After all, even the sky robbery was locked out of the door at the beginning.

“Typical tube kills regardless of burial.” Crazy Knife Triple Wave.

The North River is scattered: “If it's BUG, it might be repaired later. Just like the robbery before, and then it was put in? ”

“When it comes to robbery, I always feel like I'm dead in it.” Gu Huguan Zhenjun pinched his chin: “I thought I was going to die young and regret that I had not left a will, and there was still a pot of ‘Jong-dan’ medicine that had not arrived yet. ”

Song Shuhang's heart was violently touched...

“You have nothing more to regret? Like what?” The Pope laughed.

Ancient Lake Guan Zhenjun: “Oh, that's why I'm in the realm of Six Pins Zhenjun now, and you're still the main reason for the Five Pins. ”

“Oh, my God, is this gonna sting my heart?” Create the Patriarchal Path.

Su Shi A Qi speculated: “I think it might be the reason you tried to get in touch with 'Tianxiaoguanghua', so leave a psychological shadow. ”

Ancient Lake Guanzhenjun nodded: “It's really possible. ”

“Actually… I feel the same way. I felt like I had died in a robbery once.” The bronze fairy sits opposite the North River with a handkerchief.

The North River is scattered: “Can you stop being such a girl? ”

“Nasty ~ ~ She will always be an 18-year-old girl ~ ~" The copper gossip fairy pinched the orchid finger, using the voice of the lychee fairy to trickle.

“Bronze gossip, fuck you!” Fairy Lychee flashed herself, grabbed the copper gossip fairy's feet naked, and lifted him up, ready to mount the windmill.

“Fairy, wait, let me turn around first.” The North River is scattered: “The black gossip is in the dress now, fairy. When you dump the windmill, I think it hurts my eyes. ”

Fairy Lychee: “...”

How can I have fun playing the windmill when you say that?

“Senior Song, are you distracted?” Sooko Yu asked out loud.

Song Shuhang shook his head gently: “Well, a little distracted. Thinking about something. ”

“But... we're all lucky to have survived. Celebrating.” The Bronze Gossip Fairy pressed his skirt with his hands and laughed.

The same skill, once used against a monk, is no longer valid for the second time. The same goes for windmills! Bronze gossip feels fearless.

“Indeed, to celebrate.” Song Shuhang nodded slightly, then he suddenly remembered something: “By the way, Fairy Lychee. In my own experience... the Numen can be rubbed into a small group! ”

Fairy Lychee: “?? ”

Song Shuhang made a rubbing motion with his hands: "That's it, can rub Yuan God into a small group. After being rubbed together, it was quite painful. Experience it! ”

Bronze gossip fairy: “Book sailing buddy, I haven't offended you lately?? ”

“Give me a little group, bronze gossip!” Fairy Lychee started trying to rub the dough.

“This is a celebration, Senior Bronze Gossip.” Song Shuhang smiled and stressed: “It is a celebration. ”

I congratulate you all on your safety.

“Speaking of congratulations, Senior Wong Shan, I have a suggestion!” Oriental Snow Fairy raised her hand and shouted.

The honored Huangshan looked to the Oriental Snow Fairy: “In addition to wanting to sing and celebrate, I suggest you mention it. ”

Dongfang Jing Xue Fairy sat down with a lost face: "I don't suggest it then. ”

Huangshan honored: “…”

Fairy, do you really want to sing, don't forget to make Daoist still around, do you want everyone to die for you?

“Speaking of celebrations, Senior Wong Shan, when we get out of the 'ferry space', have a feast! Celebrate the completion of our collective ferry.” Snow Wolf Cave Main Road.

The topic of Jiuzhou No. 1 jumps particularly fast. The last second we were discussing the 'ferry space BUG’ the next sudden jump to the banquet.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but say: “Why don't you come to my restaurant to celebrate? ”

At this point, it's time to advertise your restaurant.

My disciple Chu Chu has a good ‘fairy cook' technique... for a few days now, can she give it a try?

Besides, Ms. Quinna has a bunch of good wine there. I was wondering if I could buy some from her.

Huangshan honored man laughed: "Ok, let's arrange the place at the restaurant of the Book Sailing Little Friend. By then, you'll have something good to bring. We had a long defiant party, not drunk. ”

After half a day of discussion…

The topic returns to the question of 'getting out of the ferry space'.

Because you find that a group of people seem to have been forgotten by the 'ferry space'.

I haven't felt like going out of here for half a day.

Crazy Knife Three Waves: “Do you think that in the ‘Invisible Death' holocaust, all of us stubbornly survived, heaven held up the big trick for half a day, no one received, emotional breakdown, so we're going to be locked up in this space for a long time? ”

“Heavenly robbery isn't so human emotional, is it?” Death to Prince Phoenix.

Yoko Yu: “Perhaps we should wait for this‘ group docking space 'to improve and evolve into a' finished product 'before leaving? ”

“How long will that take?” Beans are boring.

“Maybe, ten and a half days. Could it be 180?” North River scattered speculation.

Doudou shouted: “Chu chu, my chu chu ~ ~ 180 years later, several of my chu chu have cooled. ”

Huangshan honored: “…”

To be honest, he's obviously the son of a dog with his own hands, but he really doesn't know when the ‘Chu Chu control’ of the beans happened.

At this time, Song Shuhang's little Dragon Liao assistant finally recovered.

“Perhaps I have a way.” Song Shu Hangdao: “Seniors, hold on, I'm going to drive. ”

Two sets of combinatorial instruments were put away by Song Shuhang.

He picked up the tiny bamboo and added: "Destination, Black Dragon World… Saint Space. ”

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