MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1288 The world seen through the crystal

Song Shuhang: "Douban beans have to go back tonight. It seems to be a time-limited application with Huangshan Zhenjun. You have to go back before 6 pm."

"Haha, now you have to go back before six o'clock in the evening, I am Song Shuhang now, I can wave outside. Oh~ I want to play games and play all night. Wang~" Peas are happy.

White predecessor: "Don't play games tonight. Book Air has said that you should attend the wedding as your best man. Tonight, you and I will learn what the best man should do at the wedding."

The white predecessor said before that he is the top two, and his body and avatar are ready to be the best man.

Yukoko couldn’t help but say: "It may also be the appearance of a bridesmaid. The peasant's best man plan is only a plan for privately talking between the predecessors of Song and the peas. It has not been approved by Huangshan's predecessors. Maybe The best man plan will become a bridesmaid plan."

White predecessor: "..."

Song Shuhang hurriedly said: "I feel that if the white predecessors come forward, Huangshan predecessors will definitely sell their faces. The white predecessors said that they should give the Peas as the best man, and the Huangshan predecessors absolutely promised."

As long as you know that the white predecessors want to be the best man, if Huangshan Zhenjun does not die, he will never change the 'Groomsman' plan to the 'Brothers' plan.'

If the white-haired women's women's participation in the ‘Brideship Program’ is on the scene, the peas' wedding will not end.

Song Shuhang dare to bet that even when the whites converged his strange charm, the attention of some people in the place will be attracted to him and he will not be able to extricate himself.

Huangshan Zhenjun is the last bottom line in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. He is definitely not going to die at this important time.

But then again, if the white predecessors really become bridesmaids, the picture must be beautiful.

"I agree with the thoughts of the predecessors of Song, the picture must be beautiful." Yu Rou Zidao.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I feel very touched when I think about it."

"Oh yeah~"

Song Shuhang: "..."

I just thought about it in my mind, why do you both know?

"Because our consciousness is all crowded in the mind of Peas, we now have the ability to communicate with the heart. As long as the mood swings a little bigger, it will be perceived by others." Su Shi A-16 back.

Song Shuhang’s heart collapsed.

The white predecessors held their chins and thought about it: "Yes, this face Huangshan Daoyou should still give it to me."

In fact, your face, ‘Jiuzhou No. 1 group’ who dare not give? Song Shuhang and others thought at the same time.

"That time is almost the same, we go directly to Huangshan Zhenjun through space power. Then, I will go to find a few best man. Make friends, do you want to go together?" Bai predecessors said.

The King of Creations looked at the audience in the street, and put his hands together: "The white predecessors, the poor also need to stay to look after these friends."

The white predecessors nodded. "Yes, the Taoist friends who left you to look after these friends, when you and the ancient lake, you will go to the wedding of Peas."

Perhaps the friends of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' have experienced the ravages of the singer of the King of Creation. The pharmacists, the disciples of the ancient lake Guanzhenjun, and the disciples of Master Tong Xuan have successfully broken the sorcerer.

"Well, we will rush to attend the wedding of Peas as soon as possible. In fact, I really want to write a song for Peas to congratulate it."

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After bidding farewell to the King of Creation, the white predecessors took the space transfer with Song Shuhang's version of Peas, Yukozi and Su Shi's body, Peas and Big Turtle.

[Wangtian, space power? 】 The sea turtle quietly looked at the white sacred king.

This new eight-piece Xuansheng, but it has the power of space, can you open the plug-in can not be so open?

Then, it reminded me of the terrible existence that suddenly appeared in Song Shuhang when the concert was held.

The one came quietly, and everyone in the concert saw him as nothing. Only it peeked at the one with the realm of nine products.

At that time, the one just glanced at it, and it saw the **** sea, the world of evil spirits dancing, the enormous horror, the endless source of evil. Even the powerful master of the 'Northern Emperor' in his eyes is not as horrible.

And now it is carefully recalled... the appearance of that person is very similar to the white sage.

No, this is no longer the case. If you look at it from a human perspective, that person is almost exactly the same as the White Saint.

Thinking hard.

The big turtle shook his head and forced himself not to think about it.

It has a good relationship with Song Shuhang's friends. Shouldn't Bai Shengjun suddenly kill it as a turtle soup?

The location of the space transfer directly falls on the wedding center that Huangshan Zhenjun has already arranged.

At the end of the space jump, the white predecessor first appeared, then he pointed to a pick, and the smashed knives with guardrails continued to hang, among them Su Shi A Xie and Yu Rou.

After the white predecessors, the big turtles landed.

Then there is Song Shuhang version of Peas.

Finally, the peas body is crowded with four consciousnesses.

When the peas body landed, they fell to the ground.

It was propped up from the front foot and was about to climb up, but suddenly the waist made a force and the seat became a 'sitting' position, and the posture of getting up became a yoga posture.

"It won't work like this. Let's tie in and control the body of Peas in order. Let me control it first, then A-16, and then Yu Yuzi." Song Shudao.

Yukoko: "What about the sister? She also has the power to control the body?"

"The fairy goddess can't communicate now, we ignore her." Song Shudao.

Su Shi A XVI: "Planning, then I and Yu Rouzi first remain quiet, and the book will first control the body of Peas."

After several people exchanged, Song Shuhang controlled the beans, and they stood up and tried to take a few steps.

"Stupid book navigation, wrong, the dog is walking on four legs." Book Air Beans cried.

Song Shuhang replied: "Now there is no outsider, let me stand for a while."

It is very tired to crawl with four legs.

"Oh, the space is so crowded, Song predecessors, are you getting bigger? I feel that our consciousness space has become more crowded!" Suddenly, Yukoko called again.

Song Shuhang: "The illusion, we are already conscious, how can it become bigger? A XVI said, we are now in the space of consciousness. How big is the thought, how big the world is. Yu Yuzi, you start your own imagination, I feel that the space of consciousness is actually very big."

Su Shi A XVI: "I also feel that the space of consciousness is shrinking."

"呜咿咿~"

Yukoko: "You see, even the sixteens feel that the space of consciousness is shrinking."

"Wang Tian, ​​it's really getting a little bit more and more crowded. This feeling is a bit like a small black house, who are you in the brain to fill the scene of the small black house?" Song Shu Channel.

Su Shi A XVI: "I am imagining my own picture in the secrets of the Tianhe River. Our Su Shi Tianhe is extremely huge and there will be no black houses."

Yukoko: "I am trying to imagine the picture of Lingdie Island, but..."

"But what?" Song Shudao.

"But my mind suddenly appeared in the swords of your predecessors, and I remembered that I was locked in the inside and the legs were not straight. It was so uncomfortable. I tried hard to reject this picture, but this picture is My mind is lingering." Yu softer burst into tears.

"Look at the sky, don't worry, take a deep breath. You think about happy things, interesting things." Song Shudao.

Yukoko recalled: "Interesting things, what are the more interesting things recently... Yes, I remembered it. It was fun when I sent myself and Lingmai Bi tea to the Song predecessors last time. I put myself in a small box and sent it out by courier. It was a genius idea. It was the most exciting thing I felt when I left home. It was when I sent myself out, the box was small, I got rid of it. Inside, I was a little tired. The small box was still dark inside, and I was squatting inside for a long time, and my legs were a little bit numb."

Song Shuhang: "Hold it, Yukozi is hitting memories~ ah~~"

The small box is smaller and more crowded than the hegemony cage.

The space of consciousness is getting smaller and smaller, and the consciousness of several people is huddled together.

"There are no other things that make you happy, broad, and huge. For example, the first time you learned the sword flying, the pleasure when you vacated?" Song Shuhang opened the guide.

"The first time the sword flies? Oh, yes! This is also a very happy thing. It was the first time I rushed to the sky with my own strength, without the help of the power of the aunt. Sky, sea, huge world In contrast, as a unit of 'people', it has become so small." Yurouzi exclaimed.

Song Shuhang: "The beauty is beautiful, continue to think about the big world, the sky is big, the sea is boundless!"

Yukoko: "I have already thought about it... But how has the consciousness space not yet grown?"

"I'm sorry, this time is my pot." Su Shi A-16 calm.

"What's wrong?" Song Shuhang asked.

"I also remembered the last time I sent myself to you... At that time I was lying in my custom-made box, because my body was rather petite, so the custom box was quite comfortable to lay down. Unfortunately, the box lay me down. One person is just right, and the four of us are too small."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Don't think about the courier box, let's think about something else. A-16 Do you have anything special to pay attention to recently?" Song Shudao.

"Yes." Su Shi A-16 said: "I have made a dream that I care about these days."

"What dream?" asked Song Shuhang.

"I dreamed that I was in a crystal bowl. I could only see the blurred scenery through the crystal enamel every day. The crystal cymbal is quite big, but my body is also very big in my dreams, squeezing most of the crystal cymbals." A sixteen road.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The sense of consciousness space has become smaller.

"Hey, I suddenly found that everyone is crowded and it’s fun." Yukoko said.