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Not good!

How it feels to be pitted.

A little panicked in the heart of the Black Monument, it stands ready to disconnect once again from the next Heavenly Path treasure and refuse to connect to the ‘Nine Evil Energy' in the treasure.

As it prepares to act, there is a laugh of joy in its ears.

[Young White Ghost, looks like you finally found the answer to the mystery I left behind. Well, it looks like you're thinking the way you think and keeping up with my rhythm. Now that you've discovered it, I'll stop hiding it. Use all your strength to activate this last step. Dump it all, you'll get what you want most!

Black tablet stunned.

Is that the sound of Nine White Dominators? No, this is most likely a message from my predecessor, Daytime Way!

The black monument was slightly beaten, and this information was immediately reported to the ruler of the Nine Phantoms.

However, when it was first reported to have been completed… from that ‘treasure of Tendo', there was a strong pulling force that crossed the limits of space and fell directly on it.

And then it had this incredibly pure 'Nine Ghosts', and it was plundered wildly, and it was all sucked up and dragged into that treasure.

Even the dominion is taken away by the way it is converted into zero, a little bit of the pure natural nine evil energy that has been converted!

These evil energies are the root of the black tablet.

“Not good.” The Black Monument rushed off the grid.

But it's late... at this time, it can't help itself.

Around it, a huge network emerged -- a vast array of patients infected with the Nine Phantoms.

All infected people are part of the mesh.

The 'Nine Evil Energy Seeds’ on the infected person are pure and evil energy deliberately refined by the Nine Phantoms Master, then seedbed the infected person, germinate and grow awkwardly.

As long as the operation is successful, it can even transform the majority of the veterinary cultivation world into the world's ‘Nine Unseen Little World' and become the base of the Nine Unseen Demons in this world.

But now, all the infected patients in this mesh have the most pure evil energy, all sucked upside down and drawn onto the black tablet. Again centered on the black monument, it is constantly poured into the ‘treasure' of the predecessor heaven.

The heart of the great black tablet is in utter despair.

It can't even cut the power, it can only let the other party drain its energy wildly.

“If you can't activate ’Treasure' this time, if you don't reap it, it's really over.” The Black Monument is desperate.

These patients, but their roots.

If all nine ghosts are infected, it doesn't even have a chance to come back!

Now, I just want the master to give it the right instructions and tell it what to do next.

The other side.

In the desert.

“Come on, Song Xiaoyu!” The tablet roared.

Almost succeeded, and half its body was squeezed into the space node - even if the raging Nine Phantoms could increase its impact, it couldn't stop it.

It will soon return to the "Test Place of the Holy Mountain" and see that its ass will completely suppress the Nine Ghosts!

Just when Song Shuhang's rootstock and the infused Nine Phantoms can fight, desperately assist the tablet...

Nobody noticed that there was a small pile of sand rolling up in that oasis.

Same as before.

The sand turned into a 'little white' appearance, and he stared at the lotus flowers, living fountains, spiritual fruits and swords on the ground.

Probably because the lotus flower has already been eaten.

So, thinking about it, he climbed to the edge of the "Living Springs," sticking out his tongue and licking a little bit.

“Pfft." He sounded satisfied in detail.

And then a little lick.

Licked another bite.

Then he looked up and looked at the distant man in the battle, a tree, a tablet, a sword, blinked his eyes and lowered his head again.

Wind sand rolls up.

On the side of 'Little White', a small group of sand agglomerates.

This little group of sand, too, has begun to take shape.

Soon after, a 'teenager white' emerged.

He glanced at ‘Little White' and moved to the side. He picked up 'Knife Yi Tong Xuanlian Zi', licked it carefully and then stuffed it in his mouth.

“Mmm-hmm." The teenager squeezed his eyes satisfactorily, sitting on the side of the lotus, and focused on delivering the lotus seeds to his mouth.

Another wind sand rolled up.

The wind and sand are bigger.

A breathing heart, he turned into an adult white figure.

After adult white appeared, the corner of his mouth smiled. He sat beside the tablecloth and extended his hand to bring the remaining lotus flowers and a large number of spiritual fruits all to himself.

Nor did he go to grab the food of the young and the young.

Three different 'white’ appearances.

A moment later, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

[Young white ghost, it's time to choose the question again. Excuse me, did you lose this lovely white boy? Is this the handsome Shao Bai? Or is this adult white?

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

Stone tablet: “???? ”

Senior Red Sword: “???? ”

All three turn around and look toward the oasis.

There are three different forms of white seniors out there, not knowing when.

“Senior White, but why are there three?” Song Shuhang felt a brain ache.

The plan will never keep pace with change.

He did everything he could, but he didn't expect three white seniors to drill out.

And by the ‘Heavenly White' message... only one of these three white seniors is likely authentic.

If you follow the routine, choose right, and you will break out and find the real white seniors. If you're wrong, God knows what's going to happen?

“How do you choose?” Heart Demon Red Sword Road.

“Is that still a choice? Must be the adult version of my Lord.” The tablet was crowded and shouted.

“But if it's an adult version of Senior White, don't you think this option is too easy?” Song Shuhang calmly analyzed.

“I have a reliable plan.” At this time, the Heart Demon sword is steady.

Song Shuhang: “Senior Qingxiao Sword, please speak. ”

“We have three people on our side, one man, one tablet, one sword to be exact. The word" tablet sword "combines to make sense, hahahaha.” Heart Demon Red Sword Road.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“I understand what Kendo meant. Pick one for each of us. Someone must have picked it, right?” Stone Tablet.

“Senior Red Sword is still reliable at a critical time.” Song Shuhang laughed: “Who's going to start first? ”

“You, you're unlucky. So, it's possible to use the exclusion method to increase my chances of winning the prize with Stone Taoist.” Heart Demon Red Sword Path.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Are you so sure I won't pick it?

If I don't quarrel with that tone, will it be completely underestimated?

Song Shuhang looked at the young white, the young white, the adult white.

After a little reflection.

He pointed his finger at Senior White: “That's you, Senior White! ”

It's not because young white is the cutest, Song Shuhang's choice is also based!

First of all, this‘ secret world 'is a passionate desert world.

And in Senior White's "Real Illusion," that ‘Little White’ was also like this young man.

So, along the lines of Senior Bai, Song Shuhang made a choice.

Song Shuhang is confident.

Luck?

Why do we need luck to blind ourselves in front of real strength?

Just as Song Shuhang made his choice, the whole world began to vibrate and have a chain reaction.

“Shit, did you really get hit by the Book Navigation?” Senior Red Sword did not believe it.

“It's strength!” Song Shuhang Haha laughed: “I, Song, rely on extrapolation, not blindness. ”

“So it turns out that your luck is just as tragic as ever, not to mention. So I'm relieved.” Heart Demon Red Sword Road.

Song Shuhang: “…”

On the tablecloth.

Senior adult white man picks up all the lotus flowers and spiritual fruits, merges into the desert, disappears.

Likewise, the teenager held the knife Yi Tong Xuanlian Zi and took a step backwards and dissipated into the wind and sand.

Only young white, end sitting right.

“Senior White, did I make the right choice?” Song Shuhang asked.

Young Bai did not reply.

He clasped his hands together, rubbing gently, and had a 'rune' on him.

As he moves, the whole desert world, vibrates, cheers.

“Ha-ha-ha, my mission, over! I'm totally free!” The tablet shouted loudly.

When Song Shuhang made his choice, he sensed that the task left to him by Master Tiandaobai was complete.

From now on, it is a stone tablet of freedom.

Next, it's time to go out of the mountains and remind the big men of the heavens and the world of its prestige again...

No, it changed its name. So, it's time for the Big Daddy of Heaven to remember his new name - the tombstone of Big Song!

Once the mission is complete, there will be no need to rush back to the 'Trial Land of Gale Mountain’ to suppress it.

The tablet withdrew from the space node and returned to Song Shuhang.

“Everybody, get ready.” At this time, Xiaobai looked at Song Shuhang and said.

The eyes in the young white eyes and his expression, steady and gentle, are the familiar white seniors.

“Shock, it's about to start. There may be a brief coma, but don't worry.” Bai Bai slowly said: “I will guard you. ”

Under the control of young whites, the vast nine phantoms can be extracted and turned into energy - thanks to the nine phantoms provided by the Black Monument Friendship Sponsorship.

At the same time, the secret desert world, turned into a tactic of morality.

Energy + Surgery, Taoism initiated.

The light of the spell covers Song Shuhang, Stone Tablet, Red Sword… and Su Shi AXVI and Bailong sister on the other end of the desert.

Song Shuhang only feels the sky spinning.

“This feeling of car sickness... time avenue?” His consciousness came to mind before he went into a coma.

Similar to the crystal house owner's spell.

It is also a temporal spell that shifts the ‘consciousness’ of the surgeon to the 'past’.

Could it be that, like the general outline of "Holy Monkey Dragon Power Gong" inherited, Heavenly Dao White is somewhat hidden, cannot be recorded in language, can only go back to the past, to observe?