Where is this palace from the predecessors of the ‘dao’?

The stench in the inside comes from ancient times, coming through time and space, full of the taste of the years.

"What is this palace?" Song Shuhang looked at this gorgeous palace and covered his nose.

The voice just fell, and his heart moved.

Is this the ancient heavenly piece?

He has been exposed to many ancient heavenly fragments, so when he observed the palace carefully, he immediately sensed the breath of the ancient heavenly fragments.

Confucianism, ancient heavenly fragments, bad smell.

This will not be the septic tank of the beast **** that was mentioned by Henghuo Zhenjun?

The Taoist kept a smirk: "Well, I moved from Confucianism. The other pieces they didn't let me move, only this allowed them to move. This thing is so big, it took a lot of energy to move it."

It’s really this, Song Shuhang’s mouth is pumping.

In addition, the strength of the Tao is strong. It is necessary to know that the Bishui Pavilion of the Chu Ge Master needs four beasts to repair the sacred spirits, and it must be transferred in accordance with the Rune Array method. The Taoist is alone, easily carrying such a huge palace through time and space.

This approach does not seem to be as simple as ‘robbery’.

Do you not have to step out of your own path and become a long-lived person?

"I have borrowed the scriptures first... I don't know when I can pay you back." Daozi patted Song Shuhang: "But I promise you that I will return it to you in good condition!"

The last Confucian robes that I promised to me were 'Liu Shusheng', but I lost my ghost. Song Shuhang spoke in the heart.

At the same time, he remembered one thing. He looked up and looked at the predecessors: "Predecessors, have you recovered?"

The behavior of Daozi at this time seems to be mad, but it is justified. Has his madness recovered?

"Hey." Daozi smirked: "Who knows?"

"Predecessors, what do you want to do with the book?" asked Song Shuhang.

The Taoist looked up and seemed to be thinking.

After a long time, he clapped his palm: "I want to be the second saint."

"I want to stand above the zenith."

"I want to be invincible in the world, to suppress the world, just like the saints of the year!"

"Then, I want to retaliate against the whole world, hehe."

When the Taoist said that he was mad, he ran around Song Shuhang, spinning, jumping, and stopping. Sometimes he would perform a straight line to accelerate the fall.

His madness seems to have not fully recovered.

After running for a while, he ran back to Song Shuhang's side: "Little friends, do you want to be my disciple?"

Song Shuhang looked awkward.

"I want to train at least 13 robbed disciples out of the same way as the saints." Daozi said from the channel: "I have confidence in this point. The last younger brother of the year was actually my teacher."

In other words, Daozi has the teaching level of “The Master of the Robbery”.

To be honest, Song Shuhang is really heart-warming.

Confucianism has always been a style of painting that he admires. In addition, there is a teacher-level teacher who teaches the master level. It is a great start for any monk.

However, before Song Shuhang answered, the Tao suddenly shook his head again: "No, no. You are not suitable to be my disciple. You and Confucianism have no chance. You are not suitable to become a Confucian."

Song Shuhang: 0_0

"Goodbye~~" Daozi laughed and kicked hard to the void.

There is a door to space in the void.

The Tao stepped into the door of space and disappeared.

......

......

Song Shuhang looked at the huge, odorous palace in front of him, and he was a little worried.

The palace is suspended in midair.

This thing, what should he do?

He can't put this stuff directly into the core world, and the core world can't load such a big thing in one go. The last few fragments of the heavenly courts were helped by the white predecessors, who first reduced them and then loaded them in.

But this time no one can help him narrow the fragments of heaven.

Moreover, the taste of this stuff is a bit big.

If you are in the core world, will his core world be stinky?

After the "vomiting ~ ~", the good girl, the minister, the turtle master and the young disciples, all face ugly, constantly retching.

The odor that passed through the years in the palace directly poured into their sensitive sense of smell. Even if they close their breath, the odor seems to get into their body from each of their pores.

This odor is simply from the ancient poison.

"Hey? So exaggerated?" Song Shuhang curious.

He also smelled a bit odor, a bit stinky, but still within his acceptable range.

Will it be his ‘liquefied’ body and immunity to odor?

"The predecessors of the Song Dynasty, we can't do it." She smacked her mouth, and she felt that when she said something, the smell filled her mouth and it was very uncomfortable.

"You go back first, I go in and see." Song Shudao.

He leaped gently and set foot on the palace.

As he leaped to the gate of the palace, there was a layer of enchantment that was to be blocked.

However, the ‘golden chain’ on his body was slightly hot.

The enchantment ‘determined’ his identity and stopped him from letting him enter.

Song Shuhang entered the palace.

Within the palace, there is only one huge deep pit.

There is nothing in the magnificent shell, only a dark pit. The things inside have been cleaned up by Confucian usage.

It is also a piece of 'Ancient Heaven's broken,' even if it is a septic tank, it is still a fragment of heaven.

In the time when Confucianism preserved it, it is natural to clean up the things inside.

However, even if there is nothing in the palace, there is still an indispensable smell that floats out of the palace.

This smell can not be solved even by Confucianism. No matter which purification method is used, the odor is hard to drive away, as if the smell has been completely integrated with the palace and become one.

Song Shuhang took off his gloves and reached for the wall of the palace.

[In the night before, the ivory singer gave me the calculation, saying that what I was looking for was hidden in a dirty place that I could not imagine. The land of filth... This septic tank of the beast **** was not a dirty place. I want to decode the secret, will it be hidden here! 】

Come on, identify the secret law!

Tell me the truth.

88,888 voices echoed in his mind, and the golden runes emerged from his eyes and fell on the palace.

At the expense of injury and severe pain, the golden rune returned to the countercurrent, bringing back the identification results.

[The ancient sacred septic tank of the ancient heavenly shards, this is an important treasure of ancient heaven. There are several beautiful Xianyuan, Huahai, Lingyaoyuan and Xianguolin in Tianting, all of which are indispensable for this place. In addition to resolving the metabolic products of a large number of beasts in the beasts of the past, there is nothing special about this place. 】

Song Shuhang: "..."

Gone? that's it?

Say good decoding secrets? Say good Song wood secret hand? Give it to me.

Song Shuhang did not believe in evil, and urged the ‘authentication of the secret law’.

Finally, the identification has found new news.

At the cost, he suddenly had a bigger wound on his body. He was hurting his teeth, and if he was not liquefied, he was already bleeding.

"This identification of the secret law will be used again, sooner or later, I will become a shake M." Song Shuhang secretly.

The new identification results appeared in his mind.

[The right hand position of the back door of this palace, on the third wall brick, seems to have left the remains. 】

That's it.

The dark hand left by Song Wood can't be wrong.

Song Shuhang quickly ran to the back door of the palace, on the third wall brick on the right hand side, and indeed someone left the remains.

But this thing is ancient text, Song Shuhang does not know a word.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the beauty of the meritorious snake... the Akasaka sword in the belly.

At this time, it is time for the Akasaka sword predecessors to appear.

Song Shuhang humbly asks for advice: "What are the meanings of these ancient scripts?"

"Oh, when I can't use it, I will be allowed to be swallowed by @#%×仙子. When I use it, I want to ask for help. Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, you can't do this attitude." Hehe smiled and said.

Let me force you through your heart, Song Shuhang Xiaoyou. Do you dare to ignore me after seeing you?

Song Shuhang looked awkward.

"You want to come out and let the wind go to the predecessor of Akasaka Sword? Then you can say one thing, I let the beauty and beauty of the snake come out." Song Shudao.

Then he gave instructions to the snake beauty.

The meritorious snake beauty turned his head fiercely and turned his head to not read Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The snake beauty turned back carefully and looked at Song Shuhang. Then she saw Song Shuhang’s face as silent and her face was tangled.

After a moment, she seemed to have made a heavy decision, and she reached out and spit out the Akasaka sword. But she clung to the Akasaka sword and refused to hand it over.

"Red 霄 sword predecessors, can you help us translate now?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Well, it's better to be able to come out than to stay in the stomach. Let me see what this sentence means." Akasaka looked at the ancient text above.

Then, it translated: "The above says, "The squatting, a septic pit is so beautifully repaired, can you have great wealth in Confucianism? The septic pit should be the same as the palace of the people. It is dark, and everything looks I didn’t see it, I almost fell out of the pit.--The empty-door thief, the blue-lander, I wish you every one who came to the pit, and fell into it and couldn’t climb up.] It looks like this is a master of empty burglary. He once sneaked into a certain Confucian cave and entered the palace. But obviously, he found nothing."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Empty stolen door.

It’s the sect of the ‘cloudy road’ that was swayed by Huangshan Zhenjun. There was also the sugar lord who wanted to climb his room to steal things, but was caught by the white predecessors.

In addition, there is another master named Cold Flame Sword in this sect. He stole the statue of the white predecessor hundreds of years ago, and his outlook on life was transformed.

"Member of this martial art, lucky E." Song Shu Channel

Wait, I don't want this kind of thing. What I want is the secret hand left by Song Wood.