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Is that an illusion?

Sister Bai Long secretly said.

Compared to Confucian Golden Lotus World, Song Shuhang's core small world appetite should not be too good.

Everything can be eaten, everything can be fused.

Sister White Dragon sees all sorts of strange things in the core world. For example, there is a forest in the core world, and it looks like a powerful monk bred it, full of secrets of killing machines. As a result, Song Shuhang moved all the way to the core world, becoming part of the core world.

There are also a lot of messy 'heavenly debris', all sorted out little by little by little by little by the core assistant, arranged in harmony.

Feel accepted as long as you can plug something into the 'core world’.

“By the way, Senior White, how big can your Sleeveless be?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“It feels like it's about strength, boundaries. The stronger it is, the bigger it can be. If ‘space capability’ is understood, it will work better.” Senior Bai reckoned, "If it was me, after all, I'd just learned this spell… should I be able to reluctantly install the next hill without considering other factors? ”

“Then when Senior Bai is familiar with this spell, might he be able to fill a mountain directly if his strength realm improves?” Song Shuhang's eyes lit up.

This "Sleeveless Dream" is beautiful, wear a mountain with you, see who doesn't like to throw a mountain out, think handsome.

Senior Tortoise read his psychological thoughts from Song Shuhang's face. He hey hey smiled: “Why not use" Sleeve Kankun "to load a big mountain to smash people, instead of refining a" Brutal Mountain Seal "and other instruments, the festival is a mountain top. ”

“Dashan handsome, if you feel that the quality of the mountain is not good, you can still load a big meteorite, meet up with a 'meteorite' to crush the whole field.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“Nice to hit someone with a meteor?” Senior Tortoise blinked and suddenly discovered that there really was a generation gap between himself and Song Shuhang.

Better to taste its turtle shell, refine it into a French seal, throw it out like a mountain turtle shell, isn't it better?

“Book sailing, open the door!” Senior White said: “I can't hold my sleeve much longer, I just learned" Sleeve Kwan "and it doesn't feel good to use. I'll have to simplify it sometime and change it to a style that works for me. ”

Song Shuhang hastily opened the core world exit.

Senior White leaped gently and jumped out of the core world.

Other Daoyou and Song Shuhang followed suit.

Behind him, the core assistant held a smile and waved goodbye.

……

……

Boom!

Senior white man flipped his sleeve and released the heavenly shrapnel again.

“It would be nice to have a spell that makes the sleeves stronger.” Senior White raised his right hand and gently swayed his sleeve.

Song Shuhang spoke out: “Iron Sleeve Gong? ”

“Iron Sleeve Gong sounds weak.” Senior White: “As a matter of principle," Sleeveless "itself should have the effect of strengthening the sleeves. I'll think about it when I get a chance. ”

“Why don't you put a couple of squares on your sleeve to reinforce it?” Song Shuhang proposed.

“Well, I'll study it later.” Then Senior Bai said to Shinjun Hengqiao: “Hengqiao buddy, let's go into Jinlian world, I want to see the difference between the 'heavenly debris’ that was successfully sent to Jinlian world and the ‘heavenly debris' outside. ”

“All right, folks, please come with me.” Zhenjun nodded and opened the entrance to the Golden Lotus World.

Senior White entered the Golden Lotus World with a sidekick.

Song Shuhang and A 16th Platoon are at the end.

As he and AXVI were about to go in, he suddenly had a wide palm and patted it on his shoulder: “Yo, Big Song Daoyou, meet again. ”

Brush!

Song Shuhang's body protects the light of merit, knife and armor, armor in 33 beast combinatorial instruments, turtle shield... one Qi has more than a dozen defenses, instantly pops up.

When the master of this generous palm approached, he didn't feel a thing - not even the beauty of Kung Fu Te Snake and the predecessor of the Scarlet Sword had reacted.

Song Shuhang will never be spared if this palm is not a pat on Song Shuhang's shoulder, but a knife on his back.

The bright, upright back stab is the deadliest.

“Taoist Song... your defense is quite distinctive.” The master of that palm laughed.

Song Shuhang turned his head and found a man with a public face who looked quite familiar, standing behind him with a full smile.

Says it's a popular face, but in fact, this middle-aged man smells good, and the more he looks, the more he feels temperamental... it would be better if the reverse shoes on his feet were worn correctly.

Song Shuhang frowned slightly - the middle-aged man looked familiar, seemed to have seen it somewhere, and should have seen it in the near future. But memories seem to be affected again, and I can't remember this familiar face.

That's very unusual.

With his memory of six products today, under normal conditions, his memory impression would never be so weak as a chicken.

The middle-aged man pointed happily at his face: “I am the master of driving. ”

Sister Bai Long: “…"

This guy did end up in Confucianism.

“So it's Daoyou, why are you in Baiyun Academy?” Song Shuhang asked cautiously.

“Because I was a Confucian disciple.” The valet smiled: “In fact, my original destination was Baiyun Academy, so I picked up your valet. ”

“How dare you ask the Dodo number?” Sister Bai Long asked.

“Well, you can call me whatever you want. Anyway, after I said it, as soon as I turned around, everyone forgot.” The chauffeur replied.

Song Shuhang thought slightly: “Heavenly Path Black House? Or is it the legacy of the Wonder Swordsman? ”

“What is the legacy of the Wonder Swordsman?” The chauffeur-driving uncle was a jerk.

“is a reliable predecessor.” Song Shuhang patted his chest: “Very kind, handsome and handsome, powerful, is a very respected senior. ”

Sioux XVI: “…”

“The state I have is like the state of a little black house in Heavenly Path. And now I'm out of the game on a secret basis. I didn't expect that Daoyou Big Song knew Tiandao's little black house, and he certainly learned a lot.” Acting uncle.

'Cause I used to be locked up in a little black house. ”Song Shu Hangdao.

The valet stared at Song Shuhang: “How could you be released? ”

“Well, it's short-term, and it'll be released soon.” Song Shuhang returned.

The driving uncle exclaimed: "How can the life experience of Xuansheng Song be rich? ”

Sister Bai Long stared at Uncle Chauffeur and thought about it.

“Is Daoist looking for me?” Song Shuhang asked - at the same time, he remembered the statue of the head of the thirteenth-heist fairy whose face had been erased from the Confucian family.

After all, it's too coincidental to think about it with your toes, which naturally connect the two.

“Well, all of a sudden, I just had an idea that I wanted to check with Big Song Daoyou.” Uncle Daoist came to the ‘Heavenly Piece' and gently touched the pieces: “Hou Song Daoist, could you first incorporate the ‘Heavenly Piece' into your core world before transporting it into the Golden Lotus World and then release it? ”

“Does it make a difference?” Song Shuhang wondered: “The Golden Lotus World rejects heavenly debris. Even if it is stuffed, it will still be thrown up? ”

Hard plugs are not the way to go unless the cause of Golden Lotus World's ‘nausea’ is found.

“So it's just an experiment.” The chauffeur smiled, “Of course, I won't let Taoist help me for free. I have a volume of the mystery of" The Great Handstamp of Punishment of the Vajra Temple ". How about it? ”

Although this‘ stamp of the hand 'is only the secret of the third grade, it has been lost to the outside world and is very precious.

It is not possible to give the Goddess of the Universe in person, and he does not wholesale it.

However, if you want to learn that the Temple of Vajra is truly insensitive, this‘ handprint ’is a knocking brick.

“Vajra Temple is out of school?” Song Shuhang immediately remembered his "Vajra Basic Fist Law" and Advanced 2-pin Fist Law "Vajra Ambush Demon Fist".

But the mysterious secret of Vajra Temple, why is it in Confucian hands?

“Because I recently happened to know a master of the Temple of the Vajra, and his paintings are exactly the type I want. As if all the muscles of the world had grown on him, they had grown strong. Me and him exchanged each other's lessons, and later he got this volume, The Great Hand Stamp of the Vajra Punishment.” Uncle Chauffeur also possessed ‘facial reading', read what Song Shuhang thought, calmly reply.

“When this" Major Hand Mark of Punishment of the Vajra Divine "is carried out, it can trigger a divine thunderbolt, and at the same time, it can congeal a huge Buddhist handprint, extraordinary power, perfect for the Thunder Fire attribute of the dominant Song Daoyou.” The chauffeur aimed at Song Shuhang.

He can see that Song Shuhang practiced three kinds of strong and horizontal quenching divinity - including his Confucian King Kong, and one that should be "Holy Monkey Dragon Power Gong," and as for the last, he couldn't see a trace.

Moreover, he had long known that Song Shuhang practiced the "Vajra Basic Fist Law" and "Vajra Ambush Demon Fist", which were the basis for cultivation with these two "Vajra Temple" boxing techniques.

“So, do you want to cooperate with me on this experiment?” The chauffeur smiled.

“Sister White Dragon, what do you think?” Song Shuhang turned his head and asked.

“The kung fu that came to the door, it's a matter of raising your hand again, why not?” Sister Bai Long replied, looking at Uncle Chauffeur.

Is this looking for a heir instead of a friend from King Kong Temple? But Song Shuhang practice is very complicated, trying to make him inherit the school of the King Kong Temple with all his heart, I fear it will disappoint the other party.

“Well, have a good time, Senior.” Song Shuhang reached out.

The driver extended his left hand and shook Song Shuhang's right hand: “It was a pleasure to cooperate. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Let go after that.

“I'll go get Senior White.” Song Shu Channel.

He wants‘ Heavenly Pieces’ to fit into the core world and needs the cooperation of Senior White's Sleeve Kankun.

“Don't bother anyone. I'll do it.” "I happen to have a magic trick," said the driving uncle. "I want to try it out. ”

Go ahead, he reaches for the heavenly fragments: "Buddha in the palm of his hand! ”

Another Buddhist trick?