MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1402 Song predecessors, the millennium is not seen, are you okay?

With the name of the sacred first sacred priest of the Song Dynasty, this time, the banquet of the banquet must be indispensable. After all, he is one of the most popular figures in the world.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly: "Yes, do you want to participate in the food banquet?"

The woman in the long skirt replied: "We are coming from the animal world for the sake of the celestial banquet. By the way, the two younger generations have seen the outside world and opened their eyes."

It turns out that it is no wonder that the long skirt woman and the two girls have mastered Chinese skills. It should be to participate in the food banquet and learn in advance.

For practitioners, mastering a new language is not difficult. Of course, the language of ancient languages ​​that contains special power is excluded.

"On this banquet, there are many Taoist friends in the world, all of whom are coming to the tyrants of the Song Dynasty." The woman in the long skirt smiled.

Song Shuhang’s mouth twitched: “Isn’t it going to find me to avenge me?”

"Hehehe." The woman in the long skirt covered her mouth and chuckled: "I am also looking forward to the feast of the feast, when there is a chance, if there is a chance, we will learn from one another."

Song Shuhang grabbed his head and then solemnly said: "Unfortunately, I am afraid that you and I have no chance to learn from each other."

"?" The woman in the long skirt looked confused.

Song Shudao: "I have heard that the celestial banquet organizes different competitions according to ‘realm’ and ‘age’.”

"Yes." The woman in the long skirt smiled: "At that time, we..."

“So, I should be participating in the ‘Under Age Ages’ competition.” Songsong Fairway.

"Ha?" The woman in the long skirt was stunned. Then she looked at Song Shuhang with a kind of caring look.

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I am only 18 years old this year." Song Shuhang sincerely said.

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere around the five-star red flag combination suddenly became stiff.

Aling: "The predecessors of the Song Dynasty, you would not think of the age group under the age of 20 to deceive us?"

嫣Girl: "The tyrants of the Song Dynasty are 18 years old? Impossible, nonexistent!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

Yukoko couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"At the time, we will see the feast of the fairy." The woman in the long skirt waved at Song Shuhang, and then left the bookstore with two girls.

Ba Songdao friends 18 years old?

nonexistent!

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The long skirt woman and the two girls left, leaving Song Shuhang and Yurouzi staying in the rent bookstore. The white dragon sister was suspended in the high place, and also grabbed the comic book and turned it over on a page.

"Hey, this is a comic book." At this time, Yukoko suddenly pulled out a comic book with a cool style.

Song Shuhang looked at it. This is a romantic girl, and he rarely reads this type of book. However, this style of painting is particularly refreshing, and there are not so many flowers and other things in the picture to fill the picture.

White Dragon sister asked softly: "What is special about this comic?"

"The comics are normal. However, the author of the comics...is the master of the fairy squad 'Taiyi real person." Few people in the realm know this, and my aunt is a friend of Taiyi, only to know the secret." Yurouzi passed into the secret passage.

Song Shuhang: "Too one is a real person, is it a fairy?"

He lacks understanding of the major forces in the realm of cultivation, and most of his knowledge of cultivation comes from the chat content of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'.

"No, it is a long road." Yurouzi laughed.

In the mind of Song Shuhang, a majestic head of the church was immediately revealed, and the scene of the girl comics was reduced in his own black house.

Well, I don’t know when it started, he actually felt that this style of painting is also normal.

"There is always a strange hobby in the shackles of the realm." Song Shuhang sighed.

"However, this hobby is not a comic book." Yu Rouzi smiled and said: "The reason why he painted comics is to pursue the ‘暮雪仙子.’

暮雪仙子 loves a variety of romantic girls, this is not a secret in the realm of cultivation.

Her pursuits are extremely numerous.

Among the many pursuers, ‘Taiyi’s real person’ is the most motivated.

In the pursuit of other people, in order to discuss the '暮雪仙子', and constantly send the latest manuscript, brushing the feelings, Taiyi real people are carefully studying the love of the snow fairy, opened a vest, according to her favorite routine With a delicate painting, I painted a romantic girl.

When this romance was born, it caused the love and pursuit of the snow fairy.

Then... In this romantic comics, the hero and the hero are in the most exciting moments, too one is really broken.

[The author went out to the East China Sea to take the materials, the next issue will be closed. 】

Then this break is more than half a year.

The Snow Fairy finally couldn't wait, so she personally caught up with the East China Sea and tried to find the author of the cartoon. In her opinion, the comic author should be just an ordinary person. After grabbing the comic author, she must let the other party draw a good time. God **** out of the material, one take is half a year?

Then, under the guidance of a clue, she succeeded in finding the author of the comic book, 'Taiyi Real Man'.

Then, in a series of reminders, anti-drafts, and other interactions, and the pursuit of the manuscript, the fairy and Taiyi real life secretly.

Two years later, the snow fairy became the wife of the ‘Xianjiange’.

Don't be too hearty!

"Awful." Song Shudao.

"But it is very effective. As long as there is a common language between the two people, you can cultivate your feelings. At that time, as long as you have the heart to maintain, there is a great chance to become a Taoist."

......

......

According to the usual practice, after a half-day book, Song Shuhang rented two books and left the bookstore with Yurouzi.

"Song predecessors, where are we going next?" Yukoko asked.

Song Shuhang grabbed the head: "Or, still quietly sneak back to my house. I have sent the coordinates to the singer Juggernaut, and he will run over to join us and join the feast."

"Sneak home? Can't go home directly?" Yurouzi wondered.

Song Shuhang’s liver sighed: “My parents have forgotten me... I can’t get in at home now. Now they are busy giving birth to my sister.”

Yukoko: "..."

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The night is getting darker

Song Shuhang and Yurouzi quietly sneaked into his own home, his own room.

Song Dad and Song Mama have forgotten him, but Song Shuhang’s room has been preserved... perhaps because of an instinct.

Su Shi A XVI was transferred out and placed on the bed of Song Shuhang. The sister of Bai Long quietly guarded her.

The tortoises also climbed out of the core world and lingered in the room of Song Shuhang. Lie Niang’s Enlightenment stone stuck on its turtle shell, and she was telling the turtle’s predecessors a joke.

The turtle's predecessors laughed very happily—because the last time Sui Niang took the initiative to apply the mask to the turtle's predecessors, the two became good friends.

Xiao Cai and Chu Chu are still in the state of cultivation, and the invisible sword guards the sword peak and refuses to come out.

The invisible knife remains invisible at this time and floats around Song Shuhang.

The mutant kangaroo ‘fighting beast’ relatives leaned against Song Shuhang’s feet and used his thick tail to whipping Song’s knees... this is how it shows people intimacy. Fortunately, Song Shuhang is pregnant with several methods of quenching, and this level of appendix whipping is not painful for him.

Gongde snake beauty and creation fairy are big eyes, do not know what the two fairy are thinking.

Song Shuhang suddenly found that the number of people attached to him was quite a lot.

In order to prevent everyone from arguing to Song Dad and Song Mama, Yukoko laid a soundproof array in the room.

Then, she and Song Shuhang sat side by side at the window, looking at the night scene outside the window.

"Song predecessors, Yu Xuexian like to watch a girl. So 'Taiyi real person' succeeded in making her a Taoist by means of painting a girl. The predecessors of Song, if you think of me, what means is more effective? Yu Yuko’s hands squatted and looked at the distant night, and suddenly asked.

Suddenly, a lot of eyes in the room were concentrated on Song Shuhang.

"I feel that you are using Yuji Rouzi's character... to build a lot of exciting secrets, interesting adventures, and then go to customs clearance with Yukozi, will it be more effective?" Song Shuhang thought for a moment, replied.

Yukoko smiled: "Song predecessors, you still know me well~~hehe~"

She smiled, and Song Shuhang felt strange in her heart. From his contact with Yukoko to the present, she has never seen her like a queen-like smile.

Song Shuhang stared at Yukoko and looked into her eyes. Song Shuhang suspected that Yukozi was left behind by the ‘Emperor’ and was possessed.

I remember that when the Emperor of Heaven was attached, the eyes of Yukoko would turn dark and have no white eyes.

Yukoko’s eyes have not changed, and her breath has not changed. It is still the breath of Yukoko, and the realm is still four.

When she realized that Song Shuhang was staring at her, Yukoko reached out and covered her little mouth.

After a while, her nephew drooped: "I was discovered by you, Song predecessors."

Lying, I was really possessed by the Emperor!

"Turtle predecessors! Akasaka sword predecessors." Song Shudao.

Now, the Akasaka sword, the nine-turn phoenix knife, and the turtle predecessor are all around him, and the core world is not restricted!

"I just wanted to quietly see Song predecessors once, stay with you for a while, then quietly leave. But I didn't expect you to be surprised by the Song predecessors so quickly. Is my last laughter showing flaws?" "Yu Joko is not panicking, whispering.

Song Shuhang: "The Emperor..."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Accurately... It's a thousand years gone, Song predecessors. I didn't expect to see you again, I am really happy." Yukoko folded his hands on his legs, sitting elegantly, smiling at Song Shuhang. .

Calm, elegant, and the momentum of a superior.

"What does it mean to see the millennium?" After thinking about it, Song Shuhang said: "We met before the millennium? Did you mistake me for Song wood? Sorry, I am not him."

He is not the master of any great reincarnation or resurrection. This point, whether it is the Plaid Dragon Heaven or the white predecessor two have confirmed.