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Song Shuhang swears to God, he didn't mean it.

Brush ~ The onion tip of the onion spins around and ends up like a sharp blade, inserted into the fertile land by the living spring.

“What's the matter? Why is the world suddenly black?” The leek woman maintained a fork in her body, confused.

Senior Turtle: “…”

Lord Chu: “…”

Song Shuhang did an action that he didn't even think of!

He moved in shape and stepped on the "Gentleman's Mile" figure, instantly flashing the position of the spring onion tip that he had bounced off, reaching out his finger to pinch the spring onion tip.

Then Song Shuhang dumped lightly - this time he took care to control his own power path.

The onion tip of the onion spins again and falls steadily back onto her onion.

Meanwhile, in the instant room, Song Shuhang moved his mind and removed a small piece of transparent tape from the core world.

As soon as the onion tip fell back into his body, he flashed again to the onion and carefully wrapped his hands around the tip of the onion with tape.

The whole process, like running clouds and running water, is complete in one second.

It would have been better to stick with 520 glue... but there is no glue in Song Shuhang's core world.

After putting the spring onion tip back on, Song Shuhang returned to its original position with a smile.

“Eh, my vision is back, but... I feel a little dizzy.” The scallion made a noise, and she reached out and grabbed her tip.

Then she touched the smooth transparent tape.

The little hand of the onion stabbed on the transparent tape: “...”

She looked up at Song Shuhang again.

Song Shuhang avoided his sight with some lack of heart.

“Song, what have you done to my onion tip?” The leeks are grumpy.

Song Shuhangming promised never to do it again.

Sure enough, boys are big hog hooves.

Song Shuhang's heart was vain: “Accident, it was really an accident. ”

“It's broken, let's take it off. There is no happiness in barely sticking it back.” Tortoise seniors softly consoled.

The onion lady sniffed and couldn't help but shed sweet tears.

Good thing Snow Fairy's not around.

“Wage increases.” The onion woman stretched her hand to tear open the transparent tape on herself, waving the sticky onion tip on the tape and protesting to Song Shuhang.

In addition to her recent efforts to cultivate, Onion Woman will also work with 'Core Little Assistants’ to take care of the core world.

As an employee, she is qualified.

“No problem!" Song Shuhang waved.

Wage increases are a small thing.

Though he is now penniless, his core world is filled with business opportunities and gold mines. As long as it is properly developed, financial resources roll.

Even if he doesn't have any business talent, he can still sell the land for a living and become a real estate agent in the world of repair.

Song Shuhang rose up and took a deep breath after finally soothing her.

He even warmed up with the Vajra Basic Fist Act.

“What are you doing?” Lord Chu asked.

“We can't hide in the core world all the time, always going out. I'm going to open a stitch to see where we are now.” Song Shuhang spoke out.

The core world had previously emerged from the mezzanine clearance of 'Heavenly Path Little Black House', and it was not known if it was now out of the range of 'Heavenly Path Little Black House'.

If you are still in the ‘Heavenly Path Little Black House' range, be careful with 'Heavenly Path Leftover Ball' disaster.

Lord Chu and Senior Turtle heard stories and cheered up in case they were not prepared.

Song Shuhang reached out and cautiously drilled a small hole at the entrance to the 'core world’.

Outside the small hole, dark.

It does not appear to be the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House' world, nor is there a trace of the 'Heavenly Path Ruin Ball’.

“What is this place?” Song Shuhang was curious.

Lord Chu's long hair protrudes from the hole and probes the outside world.

A moment later, she speculated: “Looks like you're stuck between ‘Heavenly Path Little Black House’ and ‘Present World’. ”

Simply put, when using 'space random transfer’, it makes sense to have it in the walls of the card.

If Song Shuhang hadn't had a ‘core world’, this card would have killed him.

“Stuck between Heavenly Path Little Black House and the present world? Do I still have the effect of" Heavenly Dark House "on me?” Song Shuhang's eyes lit up.

“This is unclear.” Lord Chu shook his head.

“I'll find someone to try.” Song Shuhangle said.

He stretched out his hand to 'Stop the Demon' in his friends list and started a private conversation with him - a new feature that must be experienced by Stop the Demon.

“More than senior, guess who I am ~” Song Shuhang sent the message.

“Get lost!" Quickly replied the Demon Emperor.

In a simple word, Song Shuhang knew that the Demon Emperor remembered him.

“Tsk, looks like the effect of 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House’ is gone.” He regretted.

To be honest, he kinda misses the effect of sneaking out of the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House' with Senior White - the effect of reinforcing the cards around the house.

He can do a lot of things when he's little transparent.

“Are you going back to this world? I can feel that my spatial capabilities are not restricted in this coordinate. You step out of the core world, into the void, and I can help you send you back to the coordinates of the world.” Lord Chukou spoke.

Song Shuhang raised his hand and asked: "Master Chu, if I stepped out of the core world, would I be stuck by the 'space wall’? ”

“In your shape, it should last a while. That's enough time for me to send you back to this world.” The True Palace master beat up a debt and looked a little sleepy.

When Song Shuhang thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up: “Perhaps… I have a way to return directly to this world. ”

Come on, he started running the magic book.

Song Wood drummed this up, can brand the 'Divine Soldier’ personally and recycle the 'Divine Soldier’ through space capabilities.

In the Song Shu navigator, when cooperating with the 'core world’... the branded Divine Soldier can be turned into a coordinate.

“Search, lock, found!” Song Shuhang opened his eyes.

He held his right hand gently.

Far from the present world • Tian Tian Island has a knife with a faint vibrating sound.

A black dress fairy who was cooking and cooking, turned her head and looked at the knife.

“Sister Chu Chu, what's wrong?” There was a dishwashing fairy on the side, looking up and wondering.

This fairy, who washes vegetables, looks like a toddler and feels naive... and reveals a hint of silliness in secret.

“The knife went off.” Chu Chu said softly.

The knife should have been left behind by someone very important to her, but her memory seemed a little blurred and she couldn't remember the exact look of the knife owner for a moment.

At this time, a space exit appears on the edge of the 'knife'.

Song Shuhang stood on her shoulders with no head and onions, stepping out of space.

In the moment he entered the present world, all the memories of the ‘Supremacy of Song Xuansheng’ in the minds of all the heavens and the world were completely restored, like the rising tide of the sea.

“Seen Senior Big Song!” At the same time, all the monks present, all rise up and pay tribute to the voyage of Song Shu.