The orangutan general and the beautiful face tree demon are floating in the same mind. Since Song Shuhang’s fifth sacred sacred, they will immediately remember the tyrannical tyrannosaurus as soon as they hear the words ‘sterilization, fertility’.

Fortunately, now the hamster is in the core world of Song Shuhang. If it is present, the thoughts that come to mind will definitely be more in line with the identity of the nine ecstasy. Its nine genie demon bloodlines are the purest of the white predecessors!

"If it wasn't for the tyrants of the tyrants or the tyrants of the tyrants, then for the time being, I couldn't think of a candidate who met the conditions of the ‘ball-making'.” The orangutan general regretted.

It is quite awkward to expect that the tyrants of the tyrants are the gods of the ball, because they feel very interesting when they listen.

"If 'ball-making' is the ball-making saint made by Tiandaoqi using the power of Confucianism, then the place where it is most likely to exist today... Should it be Confucianism?" At this time, Little Sun t233 speculates .

Although I don't know the character of this ‘ball-making saint,’ since it is created by the ability of the Confucian saints, what is the place that best fits its cultivation, should it be Confucianism?

"Maybe this ‘ball-making man' is a genius disciple in Confucianism, or an elder-age figure? With its talent, it is certainly not difficult to be in Confucianism!” The Orangutan general’s eyes lit up.

"The tyrannosaurus they have already traveled to Confucianism? Now that the heavens have collapsed, the ‘ball-making people’ have no restrictions on the heavens. Maybe they can meet them with the tyrants?” The beautiful face tree demon is deduced along this guess.

"And if he and the tyrants meet them, might you have a glimpse of the sage's eyes and the "Confucianism"?" The Orangutan general opened his brain.

Beauty face tree demon: "Then, on a windy night, the mysterious ball made people, quietly touched the room of the tyrants, and pushed the lonely door."

"And, maybe before the wind and the moon, the ball maker will rely on his identity as a Confucian disciple to secretly give the tyrants the right medicine, so that he can't resist that night." Orangutan added.

It and the beautiful tree demon between the three words, derived a squad-making and tyrants between the sorrow and hate small theater. The plot is full of twists and turns, and the feelings are rich.

"In fact, the tyrants are already very tired, let him rest well." Xiao Sun t233 gentle.

White predecessor: "..."

"In addition, my lord, I want to inform the tyrants about the ‘ball making people'?” asked Little Sun 233.

"No... no growth without tempering, anyway, there is a resurrection that I prepared for them." The white predecessors waved their hands.

The orangutan general heard the words and looked up at the sky. He said sadly: "I feel that the growth of the tyrants is fast enough."

When it first saw the tyrants of the Song Dynasty... The tyrants of the Song Dynasty were just a little Mengxin who had just touched the repairing truth, and even the Yujian flight would not. At that time, it was a tyrannical eight-power strongman, the singer general of the animal-cultivation world. The results have not arrived in a year, and now the Ba Song number has been sanctified five times, the calculation of the realm should be already a real Xuan Sheng?

Perhaps it will not be long before, the hegemony will overtake it.

"But, time is running out." The white predecessors whispered.

No one thought that the Tiandao ball would collapse so quickly, but Song Shuhang still stayed in the realm of seven products.

If Tiandaoqi can stick to it for more than a year.

At that time, Song Shuhang might have already hit the nine-character robbery realm, stepping out of his own way... with the qualification to compete for immortality.

Judging from the information left by the last ‘Tian Daobai’, the next ninth immortal battle is the top priority. The key to breaking the situation is that two different individuals simultaneously prove their immortality... As for how to operate, Tiandaobai has no clue.

If there are really two different individuals at the same time, the white predecessor hopes that Song Shuhang can occupy one of the positions.

The future of the nine new neighbors is the words of the secluded Song, it will be more interesting.

"Let's go, take this metal box back to the world of evil lotus, and drag it back to my nest to study it and see if you can find new clues to determine the identity of the 'ball making'." The white predecessors reached out to liquid metal The box is put away.

After the study was completed, he prepared to make this liquid metal box a ball for the death of the fat ball.

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the other side.

Song Shuhang took the crowd and went to the Confucian world.

[Strange, why does the tyrannical song use a small world to make space jumps? Do not use space authority directly? 】

[Hey, this little world... is the ancient heavenly piece! 】 The king’s consciousness was slightly moved.

Although I can only see the tip of the iceberg of this 'small world', I can see many ancient buildings in the heavens.

As an ancient long-lived person, the king of the king studied the ancient heavens. In the abdomen space of its body, there are also a few small pieces of heavenly debris!

The fragments in the small world of Ba Song are very complete, and they are all large blocks of the heavenly area.

[And, the depths of this small world... seems to hide a more mysterious and horrible world? 】

From that hidden little world, the occasional exudation of a faint breath makes it very uneasy.

The pressure is even greater when faced with Confucian saints.

Yu Wang only has more convergence of his consciousness and avoids exposure.

Staying in this small world of Ba Song, it has a sense of crossing the second.

Fortunately, Song Shuhang only used the core world as a transit, and did not stop for a long time, then moved to the Confucian Baiyun Academy.

"To tell the truth, every time I return to the Confucian Baiyun Academy, my little feet will cramp." Song Shuhang grieves.

Here is the most painful place for his death.

"Speaking, Song predecessors, I haven't watched this lecture yet, just broadcast the notice!" Yu Rouzi smiled.

"Stop! Don't watch!" Song Shuhang hurriedly shouted: "The last time I talked about the law, it was very painful."

"But I have already ordered it." Yukoko replied.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He quickly turned his head and said to Su Shi’s sixteen: "16, don't you!"

"I also ordered." Su Shi A-16 shyly bowed his head.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He looked at the green onion on his shoulder.

"Hey, I already have experience. Whenever you talk about it, I will wait for others to read it, then watch the broadcast, I will not go easily..." The green lady proudly said: "Point, slap the hand!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

During the speech, from the Confucian Baiyun Academy, two very beautiful gems flew over.

It is a gemstone made of glaze, shiny and bright, with the size of the eyeball.

"Hey, beautiful gems!" Yukoko said.

"If you like it, you can find Songshang."

Yukoko: "???"

"That is my eyes." Song Shuhang was proud.

While talking, the gemstone eyes cast by the glass flew to the front of the crowd. Four handsome and beautiful Confucian figures were drilled from the eyes, and they looked at the Yuanzi with surprise.

“Hey? It’s still a standard double room?” The devil is Akasaka Kendo: “Book Air, you are not kind. Since there are four friends, you have to have at least one person to prepare a big bed room!”

Song Shuhang: "..."

Do you try out your four eyes? !