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The Yuan God is faster than the flesh itself, and in this case, using his own method, he can really be described in a thousand miles instantaneously.

In a blink of an eye, Song Shuhang landed before the building.

“It's a tomb.” The Dark Sword of Heart measures the building.

Stone tablet: "…”

Since it was renamed "Tombstone of the Overlord Song" by the Nine Phantoms Black and White Master, it seems to be constantly involved with "Tombstone"?

“Looks new.” Song Shuhang reached out and gently touched this ancient tomb.

Overall, like a new one soon.

The size of the tomb is not very large and basically consists of a tomb bag + tomb body + tombstone.

On the tombstone, many complex words are engraved… Song Shuhang does not know any of them.

Not ancient text.

Song Shuhang asked: "Senior Red Sword, stone tablet Taoist, which one of you knows these words? ”

“There's nothing I can do.” Heart Demon Red Sword Path.

“This text… is a little familiar. But I didn't learn that when I was created by the owner, the owner was already using an ancient text and another self-created text. This text should have been used by the master when he was younger.” The tablet makes a sound.

He said, "Master," referring to nature, is the white of heaven.

[Unfortunately, at this time, if you can contact Senior White Tow, you'll know what's on the headstone, right?] Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

The tablet landed and gently touched the tomb, inferring: "The tomb was built... for no more than a year! ”

And I don't know how it came up with the exact data.

“But the time of the world cannot be inferred from common sense.” Song Shuhang warned.

As you all sensed before, as the sand drifted through Senior White's fingertips, the whole world only came alive and began to flow.

Combined with the message left by the stone tablet, "Heavenly White" - the world is a truly free space, free from the constraints and influences of "time, space".

So, the ‘time’ of the world cannot be viewed as a matter of common sense. Perhaps before Senior White came in, the world's time was always‘ stopped ’, not necessarily.

“By the way, do these words look like those of Senior White?” Song Shuhang asked the tablet.

“Kind of, but I'm talking like my master's 'white’, kind of like his handwriting.” The tablet nodded.

“If this is really the letter of Senior White, maybe I know whose tomb this is.” Song Shu Hangdao, during the conversation he stared at the tablet for a while.

On the tablet is the words written by Senior White Tow, just moments ago, still warm.

Song Shuhang compared the two letters.

Though it's different words, the handwriting is a bit similar.

Stone tablet: "…”

It was very embarrassing to be stared at by Song Shuhang.

“So suppose… this tombstone is really set up by Senior White.” Song Shuhang Midway.

This is where Senior White came from.

According to the memory of Senior White -- what's in this tomb is probably the white horse in green shirt. The one who repeatedly hammered Song Shuhang on the ground in a real illusion.

In the memory of the present white seniors, the end of the teenager was death.

Song Shuhang: “White horse blue shirt boy. ”

“Shall we open this tomb?” The Heart Demon Red Sword proposes - once again, it correctly performs its Heart Demon duty, seducing Song Shuhang to do something 'interesting’.

“When I open it, I might have to go in.” Song Shuhang smiled slightly and saw through the induction of Senior Qingxiao Sword. "I don't want Senior Bai to really come here next year to cut my head grass. ”

He looked down into the dazzling desert.

Now this desert may have become the incarnation of Senior White.

He's not gonna do this.

Song • does not learn from Senior Sanwang • Book Navigation.

Moreover, if this is really the tablet and tomb erected by Senior Bai himself, Song Shuhang will not dare to move even without any institutional trap.

Who digs who dies!

Go ahead, he put his hands together and worshipped the grave: “Senior, although you have beaten me many times in the ‘real illusion’, I do not count. Besides, in the memory of white seniors two, you are white seniors two, so next, I'm going to offend you a little bit...”

The feeling of standing outside the grave sweeping, by the way, is subtle.

Song Shuhang suddenly kinda looked forward to the end of his' former • lifelong enemy 'Song Hai - if Song Hai one day, silently died and was buried. He might... go to the tomb sweep to celebrate?

Taoist asked: "You want a graveyard bundy? ”

“How could I be that kind of person?” Song Shu Hangdao, after the sacrifice, he stepped forward to reach the tablet and pressed his hand on it.

“I just used an 'appraisal secret' to the desert, and I don't know how much damage the body has suffered. So this time, be careful. If the cost of the appraisal is too high, abort immediately.” Song Shuhang spoke softly.

After all, his body is left with only his head + shoulders, insufficient blood storage, and the identification cost is too great, so it may be necessary to spray the brains.

Be careful. You're right.

Under the control of Song Shuhang, the authentication secretary is activated. This time he stayed cautious throughout and strictly guarded the "Yellow Line of Cost Security".

Fortunately, the appraisal cost is small.

The pain level is about one round of 'strong appraisal'.

This suffering falls within acceptable scope for Song Shuhang - who is now perfectly capable of sustaining the side-effects of the 'strong appraisal technique' while at the same time in the People's War and without in any way affecting the state of battle.

Identified messages, too, quickly reached his mind.

[The tombstone of the unknown, the name of the master in the tombstone is no longer remembered and completely erased. The tablet was erected by ‘white' hands, only in the grave, empty.

[Open the grave and you can see an empty coffin. Lay in there, maybe you'll get an unexpected harvest.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Even the appraisal secrets are trying to lie me down?

Innocence.

This is the grave of Senior White himself.

I, Song Shuhang, am the first Saint Bulgarian Song in a thousand years. I don't want to die, and I won't do anything like digging a grave!

Life is precious, I know it better than anyone.

Living… and being happier than anyone else is my goal for this month.

Song Shuhang's body slowly subsided and fell into the sand.

He is now the Body of the Numen… Through the walls, everything is possible. As long as there is no restraint or defense left by the monks in this cemetery, he can dive in.

Just in case.

As he dived in, his other hand held the tablet firmly - it was now organic, and he was a brother in difficulty, also able to penetrate the walls.

Stone tablet + his combination, can use "Magic Book of Divine Soldiers" to use the Heart Demon Red Sword Senior as coordinates.

If the situation is not right, they can go straight to Senior Red Sword.

The infiltration process was very smooth and unimpeded.

There is indeed only one empty coffin in the tomb.

After a short thought, Song Shuhang snuck into the coffin with caution.