"I will go get a courier, is the dinner banquet over?" The white predecessors landed, and they were annoyed.

Song Shuhang spit out the channel: "White predecessors, you have taken this express for too long!"

"Because the 'small shuttle' sent over is a bit problematic, I need to return it. I have to send it back again. It takes a little time to receive the goods, check the goods, and send it back. And just in case, I am not staying. Is it avatar?” The white predecessor said: “What happened during the time I received the courier?”

"Ontology, I will share the memory with you." The white predecessors tended to hold the ‘Meteor umbrella’ and replied.

After a while.

The memory between the white predecessor and the avatar is shared.

"It’s the trouble of this super-rule level." The white predecessors licked their temples and said to Song Shuhang: "Book Air, I will test your physique after a while. Every time I leave you for a while, there will be Big troubles to find you. You must have the body to absorb the big trouble!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

I feel that every time a white predecessor leaves you, there will be a big danger!

Waiting... It seems to be the same thing?

Can I still answer the talent? I am desperate.

"However, in fact, this trouble is not too big. I am also rewarded." Song Shuhang said, take off his white predecessor's two robe.

The ‘Exoskeleton Armor’ time is over, but the white robe of this white predecessor has not disappeared.

[Looking back to see if you can find a few white squad armor in the white predecessor, this thing is really easy to use, absolutely life-saving cards. 】 Song Shuhang in the heart of the dark road.

After a while, he went to see if there was any joke training.

He wants to be a joke in a short period of time, and exchanges fortune in the white predecessor with endless jokes.

After taking off his robe, Song Shuhang gently rolled it up.

"What?" The whites brought their heads together. Later, he saw the robes in the book's hands, and a group of high-concentration oil-like ‘nine sorrows.’

[With this thing, my core world can be expanded a lot. 】 Song Shuhang passed into the secret channel.

After all, his intentions, his robe and a group of oily nine sorcerers can be transferred to somewhere in the core world. Then there is a lotus projection that emerges, and the roots must be plunged into the nine evil spirits to absorb this pure evil. You can come.

From the ninth ecstasy of the ‘9 secluded master’s nest, a group of tens of thousands of corps has arrived, you deserve it.

It’s not a blood loss.

"White predecessors, then we find a safe place to transfer everyone out." Song Shudao.

"No problem." The white predecessor nodded.

Song Shuhang took a deep breath and the body's spiritual power was continuously consumed. When his second Jin Dan's spiritual power was exhausted, Song Shuhang two appeared again.

"White predecessors, you took my detachment and moved to a safe place, then I will transfer everyone out." Song Shudao.

By consuming a lot of spiritual power, his avatar can be revived in advance.

But once you have to consume the power of a golden dan store... If you don't have a second golden dan, he can't afford it.

[You will open the core world again, and I will leave with the ‘one-time flying sword to break the black house version’. 】 White predecessors.

......

......

After a while, Song Shuhang opened a small hole in his core world.

The white predecessors took Song Shuhang's avatar and sacrificed a ‘one-time flying sword to break the small black house version’, using the catastrophic giant tortoise to wander through the talents and pull out the core world of Song Shuhang.

The white predecessor has just left the core world, and behind him, Song Shuhang’s body space suddenly twisted.

"Hey? Ah?" Song Shuhang smashed, and the space behind him was swirled with a point, and he was involved.

The white predecessors hurriedly said: "Come on the core world."

At the same time, he stepped across to Song Shuhang and stretched his hand on him, exerting his space talent and trying to stabilize his figure.

But the whirlpool that has caught the body of Song Shuhang does not seem to be the power of ‘space. The space talent of the white predecessors does not work for this vortex.

"The deity!" the white predecessor called out.

The white predecessors who had already left the 'core world' quickly returned to the core world.

The white predecessors came to Song Shuhang and reached out to grab his body.

"White predecessors, I seem to be pulled into noodles." Song Shu Channel - Is it fat ball is doing things?

During the speech, Song Shuhang’s figure disappeared.

"It's not space power." The white predecessors were separated.

The white predecessors reached out and explored the vortex that was gradually disappearing: "I am with the past, you are here."

"Ontology, this is too dangerous." The white predecessors were separated.

Yukoko and Su Shi’s Afghan came out of the Winter Hall. After seeing the whirlpool, Yukozi called out: “The white predecessors are careful, this is the power of time.”

"The power of time?" The white predecessors' eyes brightened and their hands slammed into the whirlpool - this new power caused his curiosity.

However, his hand penetrated the 'whirlpool' and was not taken away.

The white predecessors frowned.

He maintained his hand on the 'whirlpool' and analyzed the power in detail.

“Analyze, understand how Spirituality works, then simulate and re-architect.”

Yukoko is worried about the white predecessors. The power of time is a hundred times more dangerous than the power of space. It is the most dangerous force.

And every time you cast, you have to pay a heavy price.

The power of such a blundering contact with the whites is too dangerous.

"It should be ok." White predecessors said.

Then, his figure was also incorporated into this vortex and disappeared.

Yukoko: "..."

She looked up at the sky.

After a while, she punched her right hand with her right fist: "Yes, although it is not very true, it is very white."

After Su Shi’s 16th, Bai Long’s sister blinked: “Sixteen, you are a white predecessor... very problematic.”

"Yeah." Su Shi A-16.

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Nine worlds, the nest of liquid metal balls.

Song Shuhang reappeared where he disappeared, and the long blue hair came back and danced with the wind.

"Hey, fat ball is big, we met again." Song Shuhang laughed.

This time I really want to finish.

The trick that has been used once for Jiu You Da will definitely not be used for the second time. I can't use it again if I want to use the ‘cloud bird hair’ to escape the disaster from the giant tortoise.

"You want to leave alive this time. [Sneering] "Liquid metal fairway.

"Then I won't leave, can I?" Song Shuhang replied - perhaps because he had been with the other nine secluded masters of the "white predecessor two" for a long time. When Song Shuhang faced the liquid metal ball, there was not much psychological pressure.

Although I know that the other person can move his finger casually, he can pinch himself. But he is not much pressure.

Who is a dead person, why do you sometimes die? Is their way of thinking different? No, no. It is their strong psychological quality.

Because even if they face a much stronger existence than themselves, they have no psychological pressure, no fear, no fear of power, and then they die naturally.

"It is also dead." Liquid metal fairway.

It has a missing tentacles. This is the price it pays to reverse the time. By reversing the small-scale time + space transfer, he returned Song Shuhang back to his own nest.

This is the effect of combining time and space.

At the same time, its intentions move, the blue on the head of Song Shuhang automatically falls off...

Blue long hair was rolled to the side.

If the disaster giant reappears, the liquid metal ball doesn't mind grabbing it, so study the weird space shuttle power.

"This time, no one can save you." The liquid metal ball is cold and cold.

During the speech, there was a vortex behind Song Shuhang.

A moment later, a man in a white shirt and black trousers jumped out of the whirlpool.

"It's really interesting power, a new field. The rules, the knowledge, the way energy works, enough for me to study for a few years." The long-haired man satisfied.

"White... white predecessors, how come you?" Song Shuhang squinted.

"Well, follow the vortex that you left, sneaked over. Unfortunately, this kind of power can't be simulated in a short time, can't learn." White predecessors regretted.

After all, he was slightly stunned and turned to look at the black liquid metal ball and the possessed skylark.

"Sure enough, it is a big trouble with super rules." White predecessors said.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly: "Yeah, sorry, white predecessor."

Strange, with the luck of the white predecessors, should we actively avoid this kind of big trouble? Why is he involved in this incident?

"It doesn't matter, after all, it's my own choice." The smile on the face of the white predecessor converges. There are several pieces of jewelry on his body that float lightly, and instantly adjust the strength of his body to the best state.

In fact, when it comes to the whirlpool of time, the white predecessors have an instinct to think about 'avoiding'. However, from the curiosity of the power of time, he still came in.

Life can't always be smooth, and proper adventure and excitement are needed.

"One by one, anyone who calls ‘white’ makes me sick. Reverse it, time.” The liquid metal ball sticks out of the tentacles and points to the position where ‘white’ is.

Before that, Song Shuhang escaped the scope of the 'nine worlds', so the liquid metal ball used to show the time and space power, only to consume so much. However, now Song Shuhang and this monk named ‘white’ are all in Jiuyou, in his old nest.

With the identity of the nine secluded, and then only the scope of the time is set on the 'personal', the consumption will become very small.

"Directly turn me into an embryo." Liquid metal fairway.

Behind the white predecessor, the vortex re-accelerated and turned.

The white predecessors became younger.

One second a look.

After two or three interest rates, in the "real illusion" world, the ‘small white’ appeared in front of Song Shuhang.

And this little white is still reversing.