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“On!" With the help of Sister Bailong, Su Shi A XVI reached out and pushed gently in the void, a raging sky river fiction opened beside her.

In the sky and river space, there are rows of crystal coffins. Each crystal coffin is fitted with a 'Sioux XVI’, and each XVI looks exactly the same and can only be distinguished by the style of the outfit.

The different personalities of these ‘Suzia XVI’ can also be seen in terms of ‘dressing’.

Some Su Shi A XVI dress is conservative and barely reveals half the skin, like an assassin; others A XVI dress is like a fairy in a painting roll, quiet and sweet; some A XVI dress is casual, versatile and has different temperament between eyebrows; and even a few of them A XVI wear a fiery armor with a bold personality.

Numerous AXVI, all represent the character of the original Tianhe Su AXVI.

After a lap of sight in the Sky River, Su Shi A XVI eventually picked out a little XVI dressed in a camisole denim dress and moved her out of the ‘Sky River space' behind her.

Sister Bai Long's body widened. She grabbed Xiao XVI in the crystal coffin and threw her gently, transferring her to Song Shuhang's Jiu Shu Tomb.

“This… so many sixteen?” The scallion glared at her.

Su Shi XVI looked surprised and explained in a loud voice: “Well, don't worry, they are not in danger. ”

The onion lady took a gentle breath, jumped up gently, and touched AXVI's head with her little hand: “Don't be afraid, AXVI, we will be strong and not easily succumb to the game of fate! ”

Sioux XVI: “???? ”

After sighing, the onion woman fell back on the tortoise shell of her predecessor - when she saw so many little sixteens in AXVI space, she couldn't help but think of that bundle of onion seedlings in Songshu Airlines.

Two scenarios, how similar.

But like Su's XVI, she will not easily succumb to her destiny. One day, she'll beat the leeks out of her sheath!

“XVI, will all your little XVI eventually turn into splits?” Sooko Blackskin asked out loud.

“Well, it should.” Su Shi A XVI nodded softly. She reached in. The Sky River space slowly closed and disappeared.

“Let's go, XVI.” Sister Bai Long grabbed Ah-XVI's body, and her little paws lined up in the void, opening the space passage.

Ah-XVI waved at the crowd: “Gentlemen, I have to go to Mystic Island in advance. I'll see you later. ”

“Have a safe journey.” The half of Senior White set his feet, preaching.

There is no better gift than Senior White's blessing.

“Thank you, Senior White.” XVI replied, then Sister White Dragon took her and disappeared into the Nine Ghosts World.

Senior White retracted his swinging right leg. Since he could not drum up the 'demon split', he had just been considering preparing other options to temporarily replenish his body.

After ‘seeing' the small sixteen full of Su Shi 'a sixteen, the mind of Senior White began to revive.

“With so many Little Sixteen, the future will become XVI's split... and I don't know if Book Sailing can handle the future?” Senior Heart Demon Red Sword suddenly used a serious, heavy voice channel.

Yoko Blackskin: “???? ”

“Blackskin, do you think we could also create a" Heart Demon Army "to continue cutting out all kinds of Heart Demons?” Senior Heart Demon Red Sword continues to use a serious voice.

“Should… not?” "There aren't that many demons in the body," said Yoko Blackskin Yu. ”

“You are here to guard the cemetery of the Ninth Repair and the passage of the Dream Realm. I will go to the cemetery of the Ninth Repair for a moment.” Senior White Split Way.

“Wrap it on us.” Heart Demon Red Sword Road.

"Do you want me to lead the way, Senior White? ”

She wasn't sure if a white senior with half a body could see the way ahead.

“Don't worry, I can find the tomb of Nine Repairs.” Senior Bai, speaking as one, ran fast and ran into Song Shuhang's Nine Repair Tomb, approaching Xiao XVI's crystal coffin all the way.

Sister White Dragon took Axel to this world because of the fact that the 'Emperor' approached her crystal coffin. As a result, they just left the front foot, and the back white seniors were close to the crystal coffin of Ah XVI, ready to study Xiao XVI...

There is always one to be studied in the tomb of the Mysterious Island Dragon Tomb and the tomb of the Nine Ghosts and Nines.

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In this world • Mysterious Island • White Dragon Tomb.

The Emperor gently touched the crystal coffin without further action, as if she were just a tourist and admiring a national treasure.

“Unfortunately, white is beautiful, but after getting used to gold, white doesn't seem overwhelming enough.” A regret is revealed in the heavenly tone.

Looking at her expression, it always felt like she wanted to repaint Sister White Dragon with gold paint.

The bone dragons in the nine bronze coffins behind you are dying of tension.

Wow.

At this point, there is a mirror behind the heavens, shaking a ripple - the VIP space channel that Sister Bailong left for herself.

Sister Bai Long's body was drilled out of the mirror, but Su's body remained in the bronze mirror and protected by the mirror space - so that even if Sister Bai Long clashed with Heavenly Emperor some time later, her safety could be guaranteed.

“Long time no see, Golden Dragon Originals.” The heavenly emperor seemed to have known that Sister White Dragon would come, and she didn't turn her head back, making a sound.

Sister Bai Long frowned and shouted: “What are you doing in my dragon tomb? ”

“I suddenly want to see you just because it's early, believe it or not?” The heavenly emperor turned around and laughed.

“I do.” Sister Bai Long nodded: “Well, we've met, can you leave now? ”

“You talk like that, you're breaking up the day.” God sighs: “I need your help, Golden Dragon Taoist. ”

Sister Bai Long: “What do you want? ”

“I want to pass the throne of the Emperor to Golden Gossip.” Heavenly Emperor.

“Po...” Sister Bailong almost choked to death by her own saliva: “What are you talking about? ”

“I don't want to be emperor of the day ~ So it doesn't make any sense for me to continue to occupy the emperor's throne, so why don't you pass it on to Golden Gossip.” God replied.

“Are you crazy?” Sister Bai Long stared at the Emperor and saw her face seriously. She frowned and asked: “Why choose Golden Gossip? ”

“Can't you change the question?” God sits on a crystal coffin with long legs overlapping.

“No,” Sister Bai Long said. “Also, please remove your ass from my coffin. Thank you. ”

Emperor: "…”

For some years, she felt like she and Jin Long's ancestors couldn't talk properly anymore.