Song Shuhang: "..."

Is it really time for Bai Long’s sister to be on the scene?

For a moment, he wondered if Bai Long’s sister had been squinting at him, and when he found the opportunity, he suddenly appeared.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Song Shuhang looked at Bai Long’s sister, and Bai Long’s sister stared at him.

Don’t dare to speak to the opposite snowy fairy.

"Hey, Bailong sister, is the retreat over?" Song Shuhang revealed a textbook-like smile and broke the silence.

White Dragon’s sister turned a white eye into a pure white dragon: “I am a dead white dragon that can’t die anymore. I don’t need to do this kind of work. It’s A-16, not me. ""

"Are the end of the 16th retreat?" Song Shuhang asked the key questions - he used to talk about Bai Long's sister with the ‘Comprehensive Chat’ function, and Bai Long’s sister did not answer this question.

White Dragon Sister: "Should."

Song Shuhang: "???"

Uncertain answer?

"Right, book you want to become a dragon?" White Dragon sister suddenly asked.

Song Shuhang: "Ha?"

Xiao Lingqi waved his arm with excitement: "Dragon, become a dragon!"

She has the function of deformation. In the future, as long as she masters her own level, she can change her mechanical mode at will - it is not a problem to become a mechanical dragon.

"As a descendant of the dragon, are you interested in becoming a dragon?" Bai Long sister said again.

Song Shuhang seriously said: "I may be interested in childhood, but now I have grown up."

I am already a mature fighter.

Song Dad on the side: "..."

Because of the moment, he had a strong interest in the ‘becoming a dragon’. It doesn't matter, Song Dad hopes to become a dragon.

However, the answer of his own monkey, cut off his thoughts - already grown up, will be no interest in becoming a dragon? If he said that he is interested in becoming a dragon, does it mean that he is not as mature as his son?

"I feel that you still think about turning into a dragon. I have a perfect person to turn dragons here... Well, at least the theory is very mature. You are now a nine-character robbing fairyland, wanting to be a person into a dragon, operate It will be easier.” Bai Long’s sister’s body was drilled from the space and wrapped around the neck of Song Shuhang, like a scarf.

Because Bai Long’s sister’s gas field was too strong at this time, the main paw of Feng Yiqin on the shoulder was squeezed aside and did not dare to say anything.

"After turning into a dragon, you can cut yourself as you like. Dragon liver, dragon heart, dragon skeleton... can be cut out and turned into a full-year feast for the New Year feast. Is it great?" My sister tightened the scarf and said in a charming voice at Song Shuhang’s ear: "And, the dragon liver can also sell Lingshi, which is very popular in the realm."

With the devilish temptation of Bai Long’s sister, Song Shuhang almost hearted.

He is full of the "Cheng Lin Self-Healing Method", "The Holy Glory Dragon Power", and a variety of powerful self-healing methods, just like he used to use 66 hearts for refining... as long as he himself Willing, even a few hundred dragons are not a problem. If a buyer is willing to make a Lingshi, he can even lick his liver to the buyer's bankruptcy!

"However, I refused this method of making money." Song Shuhang's heart is firm and he is not tempted: "Moreover... No matter what falls from me, the disaster giants will come over and recycle."

"You are not a fairy of the skylark." Bailong sister said.

Song Shuhang: "It used to be different, but it is almost the same now."

White Dragon Sister: "..."

In other words, it will not take long for me and A.16 to leave you, will you become even more savvy?

Your ability to keep +1 continually is really enviable.

After a long while, Sister Bai Long sighed: "You are too fast to advance."

"Ha ha ha." Song Shuhang did not know how to respond, only to give a polite smile.

"If you can be a normal promotion like a normal monk." Sister Bai Long said halfway up and looked up at the sky: "Forget it, it is already impossible."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Are you busy now?" said White Dragon sister, looking at the white predecessors.

The white predecessors nodded. "A bit busy, I have to arrange for the New Year. Book Air has to stay to help."

"Can you borrow us for a while? Just a moment." asked White Dragon sister.

White predecessor: "Okay."

After receiving the consent of the white predecessors, the white dragon sister tightened the scarf again and tightened it.

"Stop, white dragon sister, to die, will die." Song Shuhang patted the white dragon sister, cried.

Bai Long’s sister said: “Book Air... use a good head.”

Song Shuhang: "???"

"The body stayed to help Bai Daoyou, the head will follow me first." Bai Long sister said.

Song Shuhang: "Wait, I will scare my dad and they are better than me to let the evil corpse friends go with you?"

"No, the head will follow." Bai Long sister said.

Song Shuhang had to call the father of Song on the side: "Dad, my head left something, don't worry about me."

Song Dad: "???"

Then, in the horrified eyes of Song Dad, Song Shuhang’s head and body were separated, and he was rolled up by Bai Long’s sister and disappeared into the void.

Song Dad: "!!!"

Lying, my family’s head is flying away like this?

"Don't die?" Song Dad looked at the separated head and no blood spouted.

Yukoko comforted: "Don't worry, Song Shushu, Song's predecessor's flying head can be used."

"Can the monks do this kind of thing?" Song Dad still felt the picture was very alarming.

Yukoko: "Not everyone can do it, especially if the Song predecessors can 'divide their heads', it is even rarer."

"Book Air body, we will continue to arrange the core world. The sound bamboo is also coming, there are Chu Chu, Xiao Cai ... come with me." White predecessors said joy.

When he was preparing to teach Xiao Ling some techniques, let the sound bamboos also watch on the side, how about the talents of several disciples in the book?

Song Shuhang’s body reached out and gestured an ‘ok’ gesture, bringing everyone into the core world.

Behind him, Song Dad walked at the end of the team.

While walking, Song dad subconsciously reached out and rubbed his pockets - looking at the headless son, he always wanted to chew a few pills to suppress.

No matter what the pills are, he just wants to chew two.

......

......

On the other side, the mysterious island, the white dragon tomb.

Sister Bai Long returned to the tomb with Song Shuhang’s head.

On the edge of the tomb of the dragon, Su Shi’s A-16 still closed his eyes and was in a state of meditation.

However, when Bai Long’s sister came back, it seemed to have sensed the breath of Song Shuhang, and Su Shi’s 16 who was practicing was opening his eyes.

She looked at only the head and was afraid of Song Shuhang, a slight glimpse.

[There is only one left? 】

Then she reached out.

The white dragon sister threw a throw and sent Song Shuhang’s head to A.16.

"Wake up? Sixteen." Song Shuhang smiled and said hello.

"It is the end of the retreat." Su Shi A-six holds Song Shuhang's head in his arms and corrects his statement.

"Ha ha ha ha ~" Song Shuhang smirked - also right, only his retreat ended by ‘wake up’: “Is cultivation still going well?”

"It’s been in the process of step-by-step." Su Shi’s sixteenth road: "However, you are now a slaying scorpion... It’s too fast."

It’s almost time for her to come and do a lot of things, and the book flight is over.

"Book Air, I have a wish." Su Shi A-16.

Su Shi A XVI, once had a wish... Before entering the final trial of Tianhe Su Shi, she had a wish.