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“In the previous period, Jusong had broken through my imagination by congregating the incarnation of the Nine Unseen Dominators with the mortal body before immortality without a certificate. ”

“Now the whole world of the Nine Phantoms is infected with the smell of the Big Song… the whole Nine Phantoms have been completely transformed into the land of the Big Song. ”

“And with today's close relationship between Dao and Big Song, his corresponding Nine Phantoms Master should not be the enemy of Big Song's Nine Phantoms Master. Now the Nine Phantoms are ruled by two Nine Phantoms? ”

“Sneaking away, the whole world of the Nine Phantoms is filled with the scent of Bursong. It's not good to stay here in case you find out. ”

Now, every move of the vast nine unseen worlds must be in front of Big Song's eyes, can't stay long.

So the bolder elderly men came and left quietly.

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Nine deep.

That giant tree-like lotus flower pod opened, revealing the newborn Song Yi inside.

At this time, Song Yip Yip, the breath on his body is already like a true Nine Phantoms Master, and there is almost no difference between White Senior TWO.

And beside Song Yi, there are countless‘ Cheng Lin fragments', like the starlight of the night sky, adorned with Song Yi - these fragments like the starlight, if you take them out to cultivate, each piece can cultivate a high-quality ghost.

This time, Cheng Lin broke very thoroughly.

After the lotus blossom opens, this heavenly 'Cheng Lin Fragment' follows some kind of rule instinct, and it will spread to all heaven's realms.

At this time, there was already a prepared dog egg shell in hand when Dad waved his hand.

When the dog shell sucked gently, most of the ‘Cheng Lin Pieces’ were rolled over and fed into the dog eggs.

However, a few small pieces remained in Song Yiu's hands and were not retrieved.

“Song dog egg, let go.” Daddy warned - don't play hoodlum, grab my daughter's shards and don't let go.

“Daddy, wait a minute.” Song Yi Yi returned with his eyes closed.

He grabbed these pieces of 'Cheng Lin Piece', something special.

These pieces were opened by the flower pod and then proactively ran into the hands of Song Yi.

At this time, from these fragments, some information data emerged, passed to Song Yihui, and passed through Song Yihui to Song Shuhang's main body.

“It's Fairy Cheng Lin. What special message do you want to leave me?” Song Shuhang receives this part of the information and decodes it to read its contents.

Song Shuhang is already very skilled at reading this operation.

Now he, while reading all kinds of data information, can also sweep along with a poison or something, and sweep this information for any hidden dangers.

Anyway, it's also a longevity, the basic molestation operation still knows the point.

After reading the information on Cheng Lin's fragments, Song Shuhang had some more memories in his mind… he was exposed to the content as if it were ‘memories’.

In this‘ memory ’, he touched a very spiritual world.

Energetic enough to breathe once, you can get spiritual energy to moisturize.

This is practitioner's dream paradise.

“What is this place?” ‘He’ whispered softly in his memory.

A moment later.

The 'he’ in memory seems to have given up thinking, or ‘he’ is not good at thinking about such things.

“Try contacting the body first. This time, the body must comfort me with a soft voice, and it must comfort me for three hours. No… it must comfort me for at least five hours to make up for my trauma!” ‘He’ in memories takes it seriously.

But a moment later, the memory of ‘he' suddenly stunned.

Because ‘he’ can't connect to the body.

Body and ‘his' contract are still there, but the spirit ghost's contract is a little broken! Moreover, it seems that the body and he are not in the same world, sending signals such as mud cattle into the sea and no sound.

At this point, 'he’ began to panic.

Because of his independent viability, he is essentially zero. The previous' he 'just had to act according to his own arrangement, never having to think about‘ what I'm going to do, where I'm going 'or anything like that.

Meanwhile, Song Shuhang, who entered ‘Memories’, began to panic.

Though he had long speculated, although he implicitly detected some traces of the spider, he even made some psychological preparations...

But when the truth was revealed, Song Shuhang's glassy heart still couldn't bear to speed up.

This is part of Song Wood's memories, which were carefully hidden until now, before being shared.

And in this‘ recollection ', the broken' spirit ghost contract 'and the unconnected body correspond to its own experience - is its own spirit ghost number one, which was eventually missing after being taken away by the Glass scholar.

So, I've been beaten up by several bosses once, and it's really not a mistake.

Based on the cause and effect, the bosses beat him well...

Song Shuhang itself panicked for a little while, the plot in ‘Memories’ switched to the next plot - there was a piece of ghost fragment left in Song Shuhang's navigator, and the memories it carried were not entirely natural.

‘Memories' screen transition.

In the picture, 'he' waves goodbye to a fairy in Bishui Pavilion - the young master of Chu Pavilion.

At this time, the Lord of the Chukou was full of young girls, and appeared closer to the Lord of the Chukou TWO.

Chu Qiu stood at the edge of the bustling water pavilion and saw ‘he’ leave.

This plot, after some time in the life of Bishui Pavilion, was finally decided to go out and break in and see the outside world.

Away from Bishui Pavilion, ‘he’ quietly turned his head and looked at the position of Bishui Pavilion.

“I'll be back... I'll be back in time, wait for me!” He "shakes his fist hard in memory:“ I'm going to find more blank spiritual ghosts, break the limits of my "spiritual ghosts", become stronger. ”

Go ahead, he moves forward in his own way.

He stretched out his arms in his memory after a long, long distance.

“I, Song Yi, have a wish.” He shouted out loud at the void: "I'm going to find a beautiful, talented, capable fairy for my body, and I'm going to end him as a boy when I'm 18! ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

What the hell do you want?

And why are you screaming so loud? Afraid no one will know what you are?

After the shouting, it seemed to exhale the pressure in the dim sum, and Song Yi pulled out a notebook in memory: “Compared to Chu Xiao's type of older sister, it hasn't been opened yet, but it's still very small. Would you like it more? In the future, should we consider the effect of adding a practice to Master Yas' kung fu and returning the child to old age? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Do you have any misunderstanding of me?