"I haven't opened Xiansuo." Su Shi A-16 shook his head.

Turtle predecessors: "I have recently walked directly into the space door, and my turtle shape is not suitable for flying shuttles."

"What is the human form of the turtles, what is it?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

After the demon has repaired five items, it will be transformed. The tortoises of the tortoises, but the existence of the nine-category robes, must have been transformed.

The turtle's predecessors smiled: "Do you want to see my human form?"

"Slightly curious." Song Shudao.

The turtle's predecessors regretted: "It's a pity that you are not big enough."

Song Shuhang: "Ha?"

"My human form is only for those who think that I am good enough to watch." The forerunner's forelimbs shyly hold their faces: "I want to leave my best side to the person I like."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Su Shi Aliu smiled and patted the book and smiled and said: "Book Air is actually a kind-looking type."

"The look-and-see type is white when it looks first. It is not beautiful enough."

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky - this time he did not send the "Knife" to the Devil Red Sword.

Because he suddenly discovered that the Devil Red Sword has been looking for opportunities to tie his heart and tie in various poses.

Then through the means of the heart to lie to "knife."

"Don't listen to the turtles and friends." At this time, the white dragon sister calmly said: "The practice of its cultivation is very special, causing its human form not to be easily displayed. When it shows the human form, it is the strongest outbreak. When the strength is."

"This sounds cool."

Song Shuhang couldn't help but say: "The turtle's predecessors have set this practice against it? Normal demon repairs, aren't they all showing the real combat power after they are prototyped?"

"Who said that?" Lie Niang refused to accept: "My human form is purely combative."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Constant Fire Zhenjun took the shuttle and took it to the yard. He sighed: "Book Air Xiaoyou, when you chat offline, the topic can jump so fast? Tell the right thing, who will open the Xiansuo ?"

Song Shuhang stood up, and he reached out and touched his waist part quietly - well, the waist was not hurt.

Then he said: "I only played once in the fairy boat, and it was still a modified version of the white predecessor, and it feels like driving. So, I can't open the normal Xiansuo."

After all, Song Shuhang turned his head again, looking to the creation of fairy, meritorious snake beauty and black skin Yuko. Some of these three fairies will drive?

The small heads of the three fairies tidy up to the right, staring at Song Shuhang.

It seems that there is no drama.

Heart Devil Akasaka: "I know how to open, but my second form has no feet, and I can't open it."

"No way, it is only called driving on behalf of the car." Constant fire predecessors said, took out the mobile phone to move.

On the side, Song Shuhang looked calm.

Since the beginning of the Confucian experience of the 'Flying Sword Limit' and 'Rental Flying Sword APP', Song Shanghang now hears the 'Xiansuodai Driving' in the realm of comprehension, and it is not surprising that it is natural to accept this setting. .

"Predecessors, or I will directly fly the shuttle to the core world, and then we will fly to Confucianism." Song Shuhang prompts.

"Don't, it's still called driving, it's not expensive to drive." Henghuo Zhenjun insisted: "To tell the truth... Baidaoyou, this shuttle, can be stimulated by sitting. If you don't drive, you enjoy it when you are in the car." Some friends don't miss the opportunity. I just don't want to drive, but I still want to sit and enjoy it for a while. The opportunity is rare."

Song Shuhang always felt that Hengzheng Zhenjun was pulling the gang into the pit--he fell into the pit himself, and he wanted to pull a few people to accompany him.

"Come on, there is a friend who took the order." Henghuo Zhenjun said: "The Taoist who received the order is not far from us, and arrived within ten minutes. We took a break and adjusted the state."

Su Shi’s Afghan asked: “What about the white predecessors?”

"I am still walking in the shuttle." Constant fire really replied.

......

......

More than ten minutes later.

A figure in the sky ran fast and finally landed in front of the pharmacist building.

This figure did not use the method of flying the imperial convoy. It was completely running on the legs and came all the way.

"Daoyou, are you going to call Xiansuo on behalf of the driver?" the man called out.

His voice is thick and magnetic.

When Song Shuhang listened to this voice, somehow, he suddenly remembered the voice of one of his teachers. This kind of voice sounded like a feeling of reading aloud.

"Yes, the door is not closed, please come in." Constant fire really screamed.

The door was pushed open.

A man with a cloaked hair and a modern cyan dress entered the yard.

Obviously, the dress is very neat... But somehow, this man gives the illusion of 'no trimming'.

In addition, Song Shuhang also noticed the shoes on the men's feet, wearing the opposite.

After the man entered the room, he reached out and put his scattered hair behind his head, revealing a very temperamental middle-aged man's face. This is the face that Zhang can swipe the card - just to see this face, there is a kind of inexplicable choice to believe in his power.

"Hey." When Song Shuhang saw this face, his heart suddenly burst into a feeling of incomparable familiarity.

There is a name in my heart that I really want to call out. But when he spoke, he found that he didn't know the man's name at all. He didn't know the man at all.

This feeling made him think of the ‘Jiuzhou No.1 Group’, the predecessor who could open his mobile phone to see the memo.

[My ‘I’m feeling familiar” is guilty again? 】 His heart is dark.

"Daoyou, this is our Xiansuo. Our destination is Confucianism." Constant fire is really out of the air - he also has a strong sense of familiarity when he sees this man. Therefore, he did not even ask the other party's ‘daohao’, and he believed in the other side inexplicably.

"No problem, Confucianism, I am very familiar." The man smiled softly.

The shuttle's door opens and the man drills into it: "This Xiansuo can be awesome. Let's come up, the interface is not much different from the normal Xiansuo. I can drive."

Su Shi A XVI, Turtle Predecessor, Bai Long Sister, and Akasaka Sword predecessors all entered Xiansuo.

After Song Shuhang, the meritorious snake beauty and the black skin Yukozi returned to him.

Only for the creation of the fairy, she showed half of her head and sneaked out behind Song Shuhang’s neck – it looked like Song Shuhang had two heads.

She was quietly looking at the man who opened the Xiansuo.

As if to sense her gaze, the man turned his head and looked at the fairy, a gentle smile.

The creation of the fairy is like a small movement in class, and the student discovered by the teacher, 嗖~, retracted into Song Shuhang.

"This predecessor, did we know it before?" Song Shuhang couldn't help but ask after he set foot on the shuttle.

"I know you. The first holy millennium, the tyrant Song Xuansheng." The man laughed happily: "But you should not know me. In fact, I have a public face. When you look at my face, do you feel very good? Are you familiar with it? Then if you think about it carefully, will you feel that many of the friends you know have similar faces to me? Because of this popular face, many people feel familiar when they see me. Haha."

Song Shuhang and the constant fire predecessors silently nodded.

"Everyone is sitting steady." The uncle of the driver called, he grabbed the joystick of the shuttle and kicked the shuttle.

Hum ~ ~ white predecessors of the fairy shuttle skyrocketing.

Vertical sky, the speed is fast to the explosion.

The strong sense of weightlessness made Song Shuhang physically stiff.

This Xiansuo, there is really a style of white predecessors... the pursuit of the ultimate fast, exciting.

In a flash, the shuttle climbed to the sky.

After slightly adjusting the lower angle, it rushed past the position of the Confucian ‘Baiyun Academy’.

This shuttle is a replica of the ‘the heavens puncture shuttle’.

The Zhutian Wanjie puncture shuttle is the work before the sixth day of enlightenment, claiming to be the fastest under the space spell! A short sprint, it is even faster than a space transfer - space transfer also opens the space channel, enters it, and then comes out from the other side.

Although the replicas of the white predecessors are not comparable to the real ones, it is a combination of the white predecessors and the white predecessors, and the speed is only slightly weaker than the real ones.

At the full-speed burst, it is also the top level of the heavens.

The uncle of this generation is a master of driving Xiansuo. Once you get up, pull the speed of the shuttle to the fastest speed!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Su Shi A-six reached out and grabbed Song Shuhang's arm. The next moment, she found that Song Shuhang's muscle collapsed like iron.

"Book Air's fear of speed and fear of heights have been committed." The devil is red and the sword is smashing a heart.

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and swollen his face and filled the fat man: "Nothing, I can still hold it. And, in fact, think about it, this speed is very exciting."

Su Shi A sixteen smiled slightly, gently pinched the muscles of Song Shuhang's collapse.

The book's mouth is hard and the body reaction is still very honest.

"There is an airplane in front!" At this moment, the constant fire screamed.

——The driving experience is very bad when you rush the celestial shuttle in the earth. There are more and more planes, and flying too fast will always feel like it will hit.

"Do not worry, look at me." The uncle of the driver gently smiled, the magnetic voice is particularly reliable.

Then, the uncle manipulated the shuttle suddenly and made a big rotation, beautifully crossed a large arc, perfectly avoiding the plane, and did not affect the flight of the plane.

This is definitely the level of professional players.

Inside the Xiansuo, the green onion screamed again and again.

Song Shuhang turned his hands and held the small arms of A-16.

......

......

At the horrible speed of the white predecessor Xiansuo, everyone soon came to the periphery of the Confucian Baiyun Academy from the Jiangnan area and landed steadily.

The door of Xiansuo is open.

The turtle's predecessors calmly climbed out of Xiansuo, followed by Microsoft's constant fire Zhenjun.

Su Shi’s A-16 status is not bad, and he jumped out of Xiansuo.

Then there was Song Shuhang, who also jumped out of Xiansuo... but suddenly lost balance when he jumped halfway. Seeing that he was about to drop a dog to eat, the make-up fairy extended his hands and took the Song Shuhang with the princess.

"Daoyou, Confucianism has arrived. How many Lingshi do you need to drive?" Constant Fire really looks to the driving position.

But when he looked at it, the driver's seat was empty.

The uncle who drove disappeared.