Seeing the face of Song Shuhang's face free and easy, the Taoist heart nodded secretly.

The face of Ba Song can't fool people!

After he said that he had the possibility of escaping the sacred and saving the members of the Bishui Pavilion, he had a firm look on the face of Ba Song, and then he figured it out and turned it into free and easy.

Ba Song wants to be the idea of ​​heaven +1, and he wants to escape the power of heaven.

This is the result that Daozi wants!

He wants to use various methods to enhance the impetuous power of the hegemony.

Since getting along with the tyranny and the Song dynasty, the Tao has faintly noticed that the tyrants of the tyrants are not as strong as the other cultivators.

This may be because the overlord knows too much about the secrets of ‘天道’ and has touched too many heavenly roads and nine secluded masters.

Some things, people will desperately want to get it before they get it.

But once you get it, you will have a reversal mentality.

It is like heaven and immortality.

If there is no external interference, the tyrannical song estimates that after the immortality, it will be like a salted fish, salty in the heavens and the world as the most salty fish king.

But now, with the ‘freedom of the members of the Bishui Pavilion’+ ‘avoiding the destruction of the heavens by the dark sun’, the power of the tyrannical sacred immortality is coming!

This is the same as the Tao himself. If he does not have the motivation to solve the sequelae of the resurrection for the younger brothers and sisters, he will not prove the 8.5 heaven.

[The power like this, the more the better. Ba Song’s own heart wants to be a 'Tiandao’, and it is much more effective than the one I impose. 】 The ‘天道视界’ of the Tao has swept through the heavens.

He secretly slandered the interpersonal relationship of Song, and saw that there is no such thing as the Chu Gezhu in the relationship between the tyrants and the Song dynasty. It has a good relationship with the tyrants and sorrows, and hides a heavy sad past, or what is necessary? You can solve the big problem by shooting.

If there is, the Tao can inspire these ‘spur plots’.

This person of Ba Song is very concerned about ‘self.’

As long as he gets the ‘self-person’ he admits, even if he is fighting for his life, he is willing to guard.

It is also because of his character that the Tao is willing to fully support him and become the ninth day.

"So the tyrants of Song and Dao, you go back and prepare... After half an hour, I will open up a _ time secret for you, and we will begin a long process of cultivation." Daozi nodded to Song Shuhang.

Once the retreat begins, the tyrannical Song will stay in the secluded time of the ‘decades’ years.

Therefore, he instructed Song Shuhang to first prepare for something, and to talk to his family or friends in the core world.

"I understand, Daozi brother. So... see you in half an hour." Song Shudao.

"Go." Daozi waved his hand gently.

Song Shuhang extended his finger and tapped it in the void.

A door to the space opens.

Song Shuhang stepped into it and returned to the present world through the door of space.

And when his figure came out of the 'door of space', it changed from 'one person' to 'two people'.

He, as well as the avatars of the white predecessors.

Song Shuhang: "White predecessors? Where did you come from?"

"The old lingering out of the arms of Xiaoyou." This white-faced body laughed and laughed loudly and freely.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The avatars of the white predecessors are changeable. Every time there are different characters, the white avatar comes out. Song Shuhang has always suspected that the white ancestors are actually like a huge ' harem', with countless white avatars staying in the 'divided space'. Wait.

When the white predecessors used the ‘the avatar’, they were like the ancient emperors’ flops, and they turned over from these white avatars and brought them into the world.

Song Shuhang has been slightly accustomed to this setting, but when he sees this white avatar with the appearance of ‘white predecessor’, he always feels weird when he calls himself ‘old aging’ in his old tone.

I feel that this white is a sunspot, the age of the black and white predecessors.

"The deity needs to spend some time, or a few days, or ten days in the 'seal world'... Therefore, the deity is old and replaces him to participate in the 'New Year's activities of the Jiuzhou No. 1 mass road friend, and gives The friends who arrived this year distributed red envelopes for the New Year. By the way, I went to enjoy the delicacies of the Snow Fairy." White turned his hand and stroked his smooth chin to do the 'fussing' movement.

"Fantastic." Song Shudao.

In a few moments, he can also leave the 'steel avatar' in this world and act on his behalf.

The three corpse avatars are going to join him and enter the ‘the time of the predecessors’ time to cultivate.’

[Speaking, my avatars and sluts... I didn’t find them when I passed ‘Tiandao Vision’. Do you have to wait for me to go to the ninth day of the road and look for them? 】

Wait, talk about the words of the white predecessors...

Song Shuhang looked at the ‘old white’ on his eyes.

If he remembers correctly, has the ‘the robbed avatar’ that was separated before the white predecessor has not disappeared yet?

If it has not disappeared, that is to say, there are now ‘three white avatars’ in the present world?

In front of the ‘old white,’ the robbing was cut into two halves of the ‘the robbing of the body,’ and the sacred white avatar in the real illusion of Song Shuhang.

Perhaps the ‘the body’ of the white predecessors does not have to be summoned one by one, but can you summon several in one breath?

It always feels that the ‘dividing skills’ of the white predecessors are getting more and more weird.

"Book Hang Xiaoyou, don't go out of your way, let's join the banquet." Bai Zi grabbed Song Shuhang and showed some kind of magical magic. The two became light and shadow, and then they plunged into the core world, Jiuzhouyi The group’s New Year’s banquet.

At this time, at the New Year's banquet, the host Yurouzi girl was screaming at the program with a loud voice: "Below, please have our Fengfeng predecessors and Peas come on stage, and perform the "Fengfeng Peas" program for everyone. ”

Song Shuhang: "..."

Peas have a face: "Hey?"

The phoenix son pushed a pair of glasses and gave a handsome laugh of at least a thousand dollars: "Ha ha ha ha, peas, to our show!"

"I don't remember that I had promised you to perform on the same stage." Peas showed sharp teeth and fangs against Fengfeng.

"Come on, big New Year's, happy just fine." The phoenix son stepped forward, holding a beanie and dragging it to the stage.

Doudou angered: "Happy eggs... Let me go, don't let go, I bite you."

"Come on, come and bite me." Fengfeng son is handsome.

You come to bite me, I can match the performance of "Fighting the Phoenix".

Song Shuhang and Bai Ziqing quietly attended.

“Resurrection is over?” Huangshan’s senior asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Song Shuhang nodded gently.

At the same time, his pendants, one by one, began to return.

“If you want to do something, just do it.” Huangshan’s predecessors watched the show on the stage, and on the Songshu Fairway: “Members of Jiuzhou No.1 Group will support you in the rear.”

Song Shuhang’s heart became warm and warm.