Song Shuhang sighed with a sigh: "I have been low-key to no longer low-key."

Now, he has been low-key to the extent of transparency...

[Well, it’s right. 】 White predecessor two laughed.

Song Shuhang is still in the transparent state of ‘天道小黑屋’. If it’s not someone’s sacred ‘the world’s no one knows the king’ BUFF, I’m afraid no one in the world can remember him.

In fact, even the white predecessors two are also affected by the "small black house state". When his consciousness enters the world through the passage of the "evil world" and the "core world", it will gradually dilute the impression of Song Shuhang.

However, because he is the master of the nine secluded, as long as the body stays in the ‘nine world, this influence can be quickly eliminated.

That is to say, the memory of the white predecessor two against Song Shuhang is in the process of +1, -1, +1, and -1 repeated cycles.

"Right, the white predecessor. You want me to go to the white-blooded generation of the 'one-time flying sword to break the small black house version', I have brought it. But Feijian was used once by me, consuming some power." Song Book fairway.

In the previous game against the ‘Emperor’, he called the ‘one-time flying sword to break the black house version’ and carried out the ‘time-walking’. However, the space for jumping over time was short, and the power on the flying sword did not consume too much.

After all, he introduced the flying sword into the 'core world' and then took it away by the white predecessor two.

[Oh, nothing, I just need to study the runes and flying swords on Feijian to see if I can imitate a similar flying sword. If I can master this kind of 'one-time flying sword', I can sneak into the 'small black house' to find the ‘what can sell,’ and the long-eyed planet. 】The white predecessor two put away the flying sword, and said: [You relay the rules of the game to the ‘what can be sold’? 】

"Yes." Song Shudao said: "In addition, the white predecessor of my present life said that he would like to see you when he came out of the retreat."

[...] The white predecessors were silent for a long while, and finally said: [Well, when will you meet, let him set a time. 】

"Cheng, I will ask the white predecessors of this world." Song Shudao.

[Actually, I feel that you are in a very good state. No one can remember you in the heavens. No matter what bad things you do, others forget when they turn around. 】 White predecessors two roads.

As the nine secluded master, he first thought of many evil ideas.

For example, robbery ah ~ empty the collection of other people's sects ~ go to a fat ball ah.

No matter what you do, others forget when they turn around, and they feel stimulated when they think about it.

Song Shuhang: "..."

[However, even if you do good things, others can't remember you. 】 White predecessor two added.

Song Shuhang: "Do not leave a name for good things, this is the living Lei Feng."

[I found that my values ​​are completely different from yours. There is no way to talk about this topic. I am going to study Feijian. Don't call me if there is nothing. 】 White predecessors two roads.

He is the master of Jiu Ning, and talks with people about the topic of 'Doing a good name?'

It’s too unpleasant.

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When Song Shuhang ended the exchange with the white predecessor, he turned to look at Yukoko: "Yukoko, almost noon, or want to have a meal?"

In fact, after the promotion of five products, Song Shuhang basically has little demand for sleep and eating. Jindan Yicheng, directly absorbed the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth is much more effective than eating. If you really want to replenish energy, you have to rely on Lingshi, medicinal herbs and other means.

Eating and sleeping are just the habits of Song Shuhang in the past 18 years.

When he turned his head, Song Shuhang found that Yurouzi was quietly on the side of Su Shi’s sixteen, and reached out and gently poked the small horn of the top of the sixteen heads.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Yukoko turned back, sorry: "Ha ha ha."

"When you are on the road to trial, you are not pinching the corner of A-16." Song Shudao.

Yukoko blinked: "Hey? I don't have an impression."

"Oh, yes, you were possessed by the "Emperor". Damn!" Song Shudao - the small horn of the top of the 16th, he has not touched.

"Very cute little horn." Yukoko.

At this time, the gentle voice of Bai Long’s sister sounded: “Even from the perspective of the dragon, the dragon's horn of the sixteen is also very delicate and lovely.”

"White Dragon sister, can I grow a dragon's horn?" Yukoko looked forward.

Bai Long shook his head: "A-16 only activates the dragon's blood in her own body, and the dragon's horn is not something that can grow out of thin air."

"I feel that you can grow a pair of tentacles." Song Shuhang is a serious man.

Yukoko bulged his cheeks: "It won't be, Song predecessors. Auntie is called "Lingdie Supreme", but he is not a butterfly demon. I don't have a butterfly lineage."

After talking about the spirit of the butterfly, Yukozi thought of another thing.

"Song predecessors, are we still in the state of 'small black house small transparency'?" she asked.

Song Shuhang nodded.

"That... will Auntie forget me?" Yukoko frowned.

Song Shuhang: "It's quite possible, but the Lingdie predecessor should be in the robbery now... maybe he hasn't found it yet?"

"Yes, then let's go eat." Yurouzi said.

If Auntie forgets her, she will not send someone to catch her back, which means she can play for a while outside.

Small transparent state, great.

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After half an hour

Song Shuhang and Yurouzi sat on the chair in the street, one in the hands of a pancake.

Su Shi’s A-16 was sent to the core world, and Bai Long’s sister floated behind them.

"A dish can be forgotten by the waiter, this day can't be passed." Yurouzi said.

Song Shuhang: "Hey."

"I thought we could finish the meal first, then when we went out, the store forgot to collect the money... Next, we can boldly throw a stack of money and say to the store: "Take yours!"." Yukoko Brain fills the plot.

Song Shuhang once again sighed: "Eat pancakes."

There is only a face-to-face deal with a pancake stall, and you can pay for it with one hand and you can buy something to eat.

"Where are we going to play?" Yukoko asked with a small mouthful of pancakes.

Song Shuhang thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to practice?"

"..." Yukoko: "Forget it, I still watch the ‘Bat Confucianism’.”

"Folk the Confucianism?" Song Shuhang was shocked.

Yukoko said: "After we returned to the world, I received a replay of the ‘Bat Confucianism’.”

"I have a broadcast, I know... but we are not in the 'small black house transparent' state? Why can we receive a replay?" Song Shuhang wondered.

At a critical juncture, robbery, or refining, and so on, you can't take time to watch the monks of the "Xuansheng Lectures". You can choose to delay watching the lectures.

However, Song Shuhang and Yukozi are smuggling out of the dark house. They are black households and are not qualified to receive replays.

"Who knows, anyway, I have to try the taste of pregnancy." Yurouzi said happily.

"No, at least not here." Song Shuhang hurried.

Yukoko paused and she thought about it.

Song Shuhang sighed with relief. If Yukozi was in the public, his stomach suddenly rose and he would definitely be on the headlines of tomorrow.

He even guessed the title--[Why are beautiful girls suddenly pregnant under the public, and behind all this is the distortion of humanity or the demise of morality? 】

"Song predecessors, if you read the ‘Bat Confucian mythology,” I am pregnant, isn’t it considered to be your child?” Yu softer asked seriously.

Song Shuhang: "..."

After a while, Song Shuhang decisively smashed the pot: "If you say it seriously, it is the pregnancy gaze of the eye of the Confucian saint."

"That is the child of the Confucian saint?" Yukozi pinched his chin and thought deeply.

Just as the two exchanged, in the distance, a large wave of people quickly approached the position of the two.

The two girls who took the lead.

[A Ling, are you sure there are people killing chickens here? 】 A tall girl with a dyed multicolored color asked.

On her side, a short woman with the same color hair nodded: [嫣 sister, I saw it with my own eyes, No. 992, Beluga Whale Road, this is a cruel fried chicken shop. Moreover, in order to be fresh, the chickens in this shop are still alive, and they are cruelly killed and turned into brown chicken. I seem to hear the screams of the chicken soul in the oil pan. 】

[The creature of this plane is cruel. The chick is so cute, how can it be slaughtered at will? Every chick is a living life, and they have the power to live. We have to save them. 】 tall girl road.

Then, the two girls took a big wave behind them and killed the No. 992, Beluga Whale Road.

Song Shuhang is already in the realm of 5 products, so the two girls whispered softly, and he listened all in the ear.

Yukoko also heard the voices of the two girls.

"Animal protection people?" Song Shuhang whispered.

Yukoko whispered back: "An animal protector, generally protecting a kitten or a puppy... I have never seen a chicken."

At this time, the gentle voice of Bai Long’s sister sounded: “The two little girls who took the lead are not human. In fact, they are the practitioners of other 'Zen Tian Wan Jie'. I am afraid their bloodlines are related to birds; Or in their world, chickens and giant pandas are just as precious species."

This makes it possible to understand the rush of fire when they see someone slaughtering a chicken.

"So many other cultivators of the ‘Thousands of Heavens’ have come to the world so soon?” Song Shuhang raised a brow.

After the opening of the heavens and the world, all kinds of troubles have come one after another.

Every world's people have different world views, values, customs and habits, which can easily lead to contradictions.

Just like this scene.

On the earth, chicks are used to eat.

But in some other world, the chick may be a holy bird, and it is not necessarily enshrined.

But then again, the Chinese of the two little girls are quite slippery~~

"Do you want to stop these two little girls?" Yukoko whispered.

The fried chicken shop in that shop is just an ordinary person. If the two girls rush in, if there is a contradiction, the people in the whole store will be together and not enough for the two girls to hang.

White Dragon’s sister also hinted: “A large part of the crowd behind them is affected by the ‘glamorous’ spells. There is also a part that is full of food, and curious to join in the fun.”

"Let's go check it out, don't let them make trouble." Song Shuhang stunned his eyebrows.

Here is the White Whale Road, the street of his home, he does not want to have a big mess here.

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White Whale Road No. 992 Fried Chicken Shop

The owner looked at the crowd surrounded by his store.

The owner was a little panicked: "What have I done to anger?"

"Free cute chicks! Chicks are free, it has the power to survive!" The tall, colorful girl 嫣 嫣 大.

Shopkeeper: "Ha?"

"Chickens are also life, how can you be willing to kill them, and also abuse them with a pan." Short-haired girl Aling also shouted.

Shopkeeper: "..."

MDZZ!

Then behind him, a group of girls were confused, or because of the curiosity and the people who came with them, they responded loudly to the girl’s cry.

"Chickens are also creatures, and chicks are innocent."

"Every creature has the power to choose to survive!"

"Can you imagine the picture that we throw into the oil pan after we are peeled and fluffed? The chicken is the same as our human being. There is no harm without buying and selling!"

Song Shuhang and Yurouzi came to the neighborhood.

"First remove the charm spell effect." Song Shudao.

Yukoko: "I have only learned how to remove the enchanting spells. There are so many people here, and one by one will cause the attention of the two little girls."

“Does Bai Long’s sister have a way to relieve the effect of the charm spell?” Song Shuhang asked – his Buddha’s lion’s gong has a magical effect, but the movement is too big.

Between the words, from behind him, the ‘making the fairy’ is visible.

"Ah~ Yeah~ Oh, yeah~~嘿!" The singer opened the singer.

A layer of sound waves rippled.

The next moment, the crowd of two girls ‘glamorous’ stunned and blinked.

Some people looked at the banner of ‘rejecting harm to the chicken, no harm without buying and selling’ in their hands.

"Is this brain pumping?" The crowd that woke up quickly threw the banner away, and then someone left his face.

Ma Ma, this time lost face and lost.

If you let others know that they are huddled together to ‘save a few chickens’, they will be laughed at by friends.

The people who were enchanted were scattered, and the people around them who gathered because of the pain of the eggs were also scattered.

In the end, there was only one high and one short two girls, standing in front of the store.

awkward.

The owner was so aggressive - he just made the worst plan, losing a few cute chicks and sending the two girls and the crowd. I didn't expect the crowd to suddenly disappear, leaving two lovely girls.

The two girls turned their heads and looked at the location where Song Shuhang was.

They sensed that just after Song Shuhang, they sent out sound waves, and they broke their charm-like spells in one fell swoop.

"It's you!" A Ling girl bites her teeth.

"Who are you, why do you want to undermine our actions." The young girl asked.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly and conveyed his secret: "Little friends, this is not your hometown. Every world has rules, customs and habits of every world. Therefore, I hope that the small friends can do as the Romans do."

"If we refuse?" A Ling girl coldly shouted.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly, did not answer, but secretly mobilized the power of his seal. Sometimes, the identity of ‘Xuansheng’ is very useful.

The power of the Holy Seal penetrated.

"Hege ... tyrant Song Shengjun!" The girl voice trembled.

"Hegemony? Isn't that the tycoon?" A Ling Meng jumped backwards. She held her own belly in both hands and looked at Song Shuhang with horror.

The two girls lowered their heads and did not dare to touch Song Shuhang’s eyes.

Even Aling still held his breath.

After the end, I met the Confucian myth.

Being bullied by the Confucianism will be pregnant, and he will breathe the same air, will he be pregnant with twins?

The manager looked curiously at Song Shuhang.

He couldn't understand what was going on. The two 'love chicks' girls, who were still very active, saw why they were like cats when they saw the boy in the distance. stop?

"Do you know what is wrong?" Song Shuhang again voiced into the secret.

Two young girls, a two-pin peak has already been in the realm of "Dragon Point Dantian", and may break through at any time. Another second product, the fourth Dantian [Dragon Body Dantian] realm.

The two girls don’t look very old and should be considered genius figures.

"We are right." A Ling said: "Chicken is the treasure of the world. It is wrong to cruelly kill the chicken."

So, two different worlds, different worldviews, together is a disaster.

Yukoko on one side wondered: "We don't want you to change your mind. But if you want to save the chicken, why not pay for it?"

Song Shuhang: "I want to say that is also the meaning."

The two girls continued to bow their heads, their bodies trembled and did not answer.

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"A Ling, Auntie, where are you?" At this moment, a woman in a long skirt in the distance quickly approached here.

When she was close to the two girls, she looked up at the 'fried chicken shop' and saw the two shivering girls. Then she looked at Song Shuhang, who was a cultivator.

Needless to say, she can guess what is going on with her toes.

The woman was distressed by the temple: "The heart is tired."

"This friend, I am sorry. My two younger generations have troubled you." The woman passed the song to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly: "Nothing."

"Master ancestors, bully adults." A Ling whispered.

The woman heard the words and her body was stiff.

She looked back at Song Shuhang and looked at it.

The effect of [no one in the world does not know the king] is launched.

The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, the sacred devil.

The first holy of the millennium, one person double holy.

Sure enough, he.

"Bao Confucian friends, long-awaited for a long time." The woman continued to voice, the tone was a little annoyed, but her face was a little shy.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The woman in the long skirt took a deep breath and passed the voice into the secret road: "Is it true that you have a cure for the [nine sorrows] infection?"

"You, is the practitioner of the beast world?" Song Shuhang asked.