MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1408 May the true light smile at you, child

"This script is not right." Yu Rouzi was depressed.

Song Shuhang: "Hey?"

"The Winged Whale was captured by others..." Yukoko said.

When she learned that the 'Wing Wang Whale' was running away, she had already made up a plot in her mind - she and the predecessors of Song, the unnamed laymen, and then on the way to the Xianxian feast, the 'Wing Wang whale' is now body. The trio and the Winged Whales fought a battle and captured it. In the end, I got a copy of the ‘Be Snow Fairy Kate Whales.’

As a result, the three people have not yet set off, the Winged Whale has been taken away, and the rewards have long wings flying.

"Haha, no way, after all, we are not white predecessors. If the white predecessors set off with us, they will definitely encounter this winged king whale." The handsome layman on the side smiled.

Yukoko is downcast: "Whenever this time, I especially miss the white predecessors."

"I feel that if you can reach the vicinity of the food banquet safely, there is no twists and turns." Song Shuhang sighed.

The white predecessors have not yet gone out, and everyone is very upset.

Song Shuhang hopes that this meal will be safe and peaceful, and nothing will happen.

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October 6, 2019, 10 o'clock.

Song Shuhang, Yurouzi, and the mysterious layman finished the items, and the sword, the sword, and the royal treasure went to the scene of the feast.

Mysterious layman's hands are behind him, his feet are on a ring, and the ring has a pair of small wings, which is very fast. As he flies, there is a hint of wine in the ring. In order to make my own 'presence' stronger, the mysterious layman also tried his best.

Then Yu Yuzi, her strength is the weakest. In order to catch up with Song Shuhang and the mysterious layman, she is using the "Jianguang 遁法" which consumes mana. The body shape and the sword light merge into one, and it passes by. With the ‘External Dancer’ supplementing the spiritual power, it is not a problem for the spiritual power to be consumed for a short time.

Song Shuhang and Yukozi are side by side, he just uses the ordinary knife flying. The knives of the knives are up, and the whale guardrail on them opens. Song Shuhang firmly grasped the guardrail, and his heart was steady.

Along the way, the mysterious layman and Song Shuhang discussed the topic of “increasing their sense of existence”. The two put forward a myriad of hypotheses, and they were very happy to talk about it for ten days and ten nights.

The mysterious layman’s heart can’t help but feel the feeling of “seeing and hating late”.

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Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang three people finally entered the [White Dragon Sea] province held by this ‘Food Fairy Banquet’.

"It's coming soon." Mysterious layman.

Yukoko: "I am exhausted, Song predecessors, Juggernauts, we slow down."

"No problem, feather fairy. Just right, we have to determine the position of the Su Shi A Qidao friends, so navigate the past." Mysterious layman nodded.

So, Song Shuhang three people slowed down the flight speed.

The mysterious layman began to contact the three waves of the knife and the seven.

At this time, in the void, from time to time can see the light of Jianguang, Shuguang, Xianzhou, Shensuo and so on.

Members from all over the world who participated in the ‘Food Fairy Banquet’ are coming to Bailonghai Province.

This dinner banquet has a wide range of invitations, not limited to the realm of comprehension.

Song Shuhang also saw a knight riding a colorful Tianma, passing by him quickly. Tianma’s four legs ran in the void, as solid and handsome.

The Pegasus Knight and the Dragon Knight are very handsome professions.

"Colored horse, want to eat." At this time, on the top of Song Shuhang, Bailong sister suddenly came out.

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Song Shuhang: "..."

The knight was quick to react, and he jumped from the horse. Then reach out and grab your own colorful horses.

The colorful Tianma was hard to stand still, but its four legs were still shaking, as if it had encountered terrible things.

The knight in armor had a stern look, and he could only reach out and gently appease his own horse. The mouth said the language of comfort.

It was hard to calm down the emotions of Tianma.

Then the armor knight turned over.

The colorful Tianma wings shook and continued to fly in the void.

Bai Long’s sister looked away from the colorful Tianma, and her eyes were reluctant.

"Cough, Bailong sister please bear with me. I am still a little bit sympathetic with Bessie Xianji. After the dinner banquet, I asked Xian Ji to give you a table full of feast?" Song Shudao.

There are still some spiritual stones in him, and it should be no problem to pay for a full feast.

White Dragon sister smiled softly: "I just said it... My current state is similar to the merits, I can't eat anything if I want to eat."

After that, she re-constrained and hid in Song Baihang’s beluga guardrail.

The three continued to fly forward slowly.

At this time, another practitioner flew in the distance.

This practitioner is not a 'repair system'. He has to be white, but he is tall and powerful. Muscles explode and are covered with scars.

He only wore a pair of beach pants and rode a weird beast.

This beast looks a bit like a spider, but the body is a huge eye. There are a pair of bat wings on the back, slowly flapping.

The old man saw Song Songhang, who was flying slowly, and did not care at first. He was ready to fly over Song Shuhang by riding the beast.

But when he was about to approach Song Shuhang, he suddenly felt a move.

The property of [No one in the world does not know the king] is launched.

"Hege ... tyrants Song ~ ~ tyrants ... tyrants!" He trembled.

Song Shuhang: "..."

When a white-haired old man calls you a ‘hegemony’, what kind of sleep is that kind of mood?

After the trembling, the muscular old man directed his own spider beast away from Song Shuhang some distance, and his face was afraid of pregnancy.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Then, after a while, it took a while.

The white-haired old man suddenly moved in his heart.

His gaze fell on Song Shuhang's right fist position.

There, it is Song Shuhang’s sacred weapon ‘Anti-Whale Warrior Gloves’.

Then, the old man suddenly became excited again, and he directed his own beast to be close to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"The false light will abandon the believer, but the true light will never abandon anyone!" The old man was facing the Songshu waterway, saying that he held his thumb and pressed **** his chest.

He sensed the highest specification of 'true holy light' from Song Shuhang's glove, which is simply the light of the incarnation of the gods!

Song Shuhang looked awkward.

At this time, the voice of Bai Long’s sister came: [May the true light shine on you, child. You answer him like this. Answer him with a smile. 】

Song Shuhang’s mouth was slightly pumped, and it’s hard to squeeze out a gentle smile: “May the true light shine on you, child.”

Facing a person who can be his grandfather, calling him a ‘child’, Song Shuhang felt that he was all goose bumps, and a shameful feeling of incomprehensibility came to his mind.

After seeing the gentle smile of Song Shuhang, the old man of the five-character realm suddenly burst into tears: "Hey ~ ~ true holy light, you have not abandoned us."

"Saint, please tell us... Where is our **** going?" The white-haired, muscular old man whimpered.

Song Shuhang: "??"

"The Holy One, our gods... are gone." The muscular old man continued: "On that day, we opened our eyes and found that we forgot a lot of things. We obviously have the same faith together, we still have The doctrine and the holy script, which record the meaning of the true light. We vaguely remember that the **** was there by us. But now, we have forgotten everything. We have forgotten our gods, we can’t even remember what the gods are. Look like."

“A lot of companions left, more and more companions lost their minds and lost their way.”

"My Lord... Where?"

"My lord... abandon us?"

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.

Well, he can probably guess the identity of the old man.

Believers in the "Finalism" may even be mad believers.

Their gods, the creation of the second day, the 'long-eyed planet' was thrown into the ‘Heavenly Black House’.

Like Song Shuhang and others, the long-eyed planet has been changed from a root to a 'small transparency'.

In the heavens and the real world, its followers can't remember it. They can't remember its name, can't remember its appearance, and can't remember its divine power.

Think about it, it’s quite miserable.

The faith completely collapsed overnight.

Now, this muscular old man is afraid that because of the ultimate sacred breath in Song Shuhang’s 'Wrecking Warrior Gloves' and the identity of Song Shuhang’s 'eight-piece Xuansheng’, he is mistaken for "the ultimate teaching". The saints.

"The Holy One, our gods... are you still?" The old man smiled.

[How come back to him now? 】 Song Shuhang asked Bailong sister.

White Dragon sister smiled softly: [Free play, I thought he had something important to look for, and it seems that he just admit you wrong. 】

Song Shuhang nodded, then he slowly said: "God is his old man... dead."

"Dead, dead?" Muscle old man widened his eyes.

After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Impossible, impossible! How can I die?"

"The heavens and the world, not immortal, immortal, only heaven. God knows him, not heaven." Song Shuhang slowly.

"I don't believe, I don't believe it. I don't listen, I don't listen." The muscular old man yelled at his ear and shouted.

This classic action, if made by the cute little Loli, is called Meng, proud and arrogant.

If it is done by a muscular white-haired old man, it is called a collapse, called a ghost.

"The Holy One, our gods will not die so easily. We...call it out. If we work together, we will be able to re-call it!" After a long time, the muscular old man looked up. Looking at Song Shuhang, I look forward to it.

Song Shuhang’s heart moved, he said: “Are you ready to summon? Do you know the price?”

"I wish to give my life to my master." The white-haired old man loudly.

Sure enough, the mad believer is a brainwashed creature, IQ-100