MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1468 The book is very calm, no whales at all.

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But what about this thing he took over?

I can't learn the merits of the snake and the beauty of the snake. I wear it with the hair of the white predecessor and hang it on my neck.

Song Shuhang could not help but look forward to the long hair of Xiaobai's predecessors.

"Do you want it too?" asked the white predecessor.

Song Shuhang shook his head: "I am a big man with such a large diamond ball hanging around his neck, how hot the eyes are."

"It makes sense." Xiaobai’s predecessors nodded and continued to enjoy the beauty of the feast.

Song Shuhang handed the gold diamond ball into the string space.

"Right, book navigation, congratulations on your promotion of five products." Xiaobai seniors suddenly remembered this matter, he toasted Songs waterway: "Golden Dan Yicheng, you are finally no longer a small monk."

When the white predecessors spoke, they used the ‘small-range group to transmit secrets’ spell. After all, Song Shuhang’s current identity is ‘eight-art Xuansheng’, even if he congratulates him, he should avoid being heard by outsiders.

Wupin Jindan and the former realm have an improvement in quality. The four products can only be called small monks, and the five-product Jindan can be called the emperor. The status of the two is very different.

After the promotion of the five products, Song Shuhang also officially had a good position in the field of comprehension. Wu Pin Ling Huang, in the large sect, can be the head of a peak.

"Thank you for the white predecessors." Song Shuhang raised his toast and gently touched the white predecessors, and then the heroic scent brewed.

The fairy brewed by Besseng Xianji is very delicious.

This kind of wine scent, Song Shuhang was only in the animal world, instead of Cheng Lin was pulled into a strange space, met the Taoist who brought the wine tank, only to smell this grade of wine.

Even people who don't like drinking very much can't help but drink a few more cups.

"Congratulations, book flight." On the side, Su Shi A Xie also toasted.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang was once again full, and he had a cup with A.16.

"Song predecessors, I also respect you, congratulations." Yurouzi smiled and handed the glass.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly, and reached out and Yukozi also touched a cup.

"I also respect you, congratulations, book waterway friends." Fengfeng son stood up slightly.

"And me, and me." The mad knife and three waves laughed.

Song Shuhang did not refuse to come.

Take a cup and take a cup.

In the end, Song Shuhang was not clear who would give him a toast.

It is different from the wine. Even if you are a practitioner, you have to get drunk when you drink too much.

"Hey, the book hang Xiaoyou's physique is too strong, and after a lap, he is still not drunk."

Song Shuhang laughed happily: "It’s still very early!"

His body is comparable to Liu Pinzhen, plus the three-core Jin Dan in the body.

Although some are drunk, they are drunk and go slowly.

Just give him a little time and he will be able to recover quickly.

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The delicacies of the Xianxian feast come up one after another.

During the second round of sweepstakes, lucky guests were drawn.

Unsurprisingly, the white predecessors took a place.

This quota was given to the Emperor of the Bronze, and he was used to bring his disciples to the shovel.

At the same time... Sixteen and six-character monks have begun to set up a special seal array for their banquets. This time, the feast of the feast was more abundant than before. In addition, during the period of amnesia, the ‘laws of the people’s minds that were more common in the minds of the people, the benefits of the diners far exceeded the previous feasts.

Even a few of the seven sages began to fill the seal on themselves.

After the end of this banquet, as long as the harvest is harvested, the skills of all the practitioners present can be improved.

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The outside world is deep.

The food banquet also began to come to an end.

Several finalists, carefully prepared by Xue Xianji, were sent up.

Among them, the most striking thing is that the food that was promoted before the feast of the feast of the feast - the whale feast!

A powerful whale, after the breakthrough, laid down the old body.

Be Xue Xian Ji got a small part of it and became the finale of this feast.

Compared to the body of a huge island like the ‘whale’s sacred sacred prince’, even a small part is already a lot.

The number of Xuan Sheng, who was present, was waiting for this ‘whale banquet’.

Especially the melon holy king.

For him, eating a sacred monarch has a very special status in his heart.

It is worth mentioning that this ‘whale banquet’ is still recommended by the melon sage to recommend the melon sage. This kind of grand recommendation is quite subtle.

The whale feast was sent.

Song Shuhang was still half drunk and half awakened.

When I was eating it, Song Shuhang had only one feeling of losing money.

Because of the drunkenness, he couldn’t taste the taste of the next dish, but he kept stuffing his mouth.

Xiaobai’s predecessor has already left a special seal on his body, to avoid him eating too much, and the spirit is explosive.

"I still can't taste the taste completely." Song Shuhang sighed.

"Book Air... I have a hangover pill here, it tastes bitter, do you want it? After eating, you can sober up and let you recover." At this moment, the pharmacist suddenly looked up and asked.

Song Shuhang burst into tears: "I have finished eating the banquet, the pharmacist predecessor. Are you deliberate?"

"No, I just suddenly forgot." The pharmacist smiled warmly.

Song Shuhang sighed and looked up at the sky.

The wine has not faded.

Song Shuhang felt some strange light in front of him.

"Is the stamina of Xian Brew coming?" Song Shuhang secretly.

These rays fill the whole world.

At the same time, he found himself, the white predecessor, the Soviet Union's sixteenth, seven repairs, and the bodies of the Xuansheng, turned into a huge light source.

"The power of merit?" Song Shuhang was in the heart.

These lights seem to be composed of the light of merit.

At this time, the meritorious snake beauty in Song Shuhang’s body opened his eyes slightly.

She tapped her finger and pulled a light.

When she was exposed to the light, Song Shuhang’s spirit seemed to suddenly “accelerate” and it worked fast.

Song Shuhang has a strange feeling.

When the beauty of the gongde snake came into contact with the light, he seemed to be a computer and put on the cable.

Through this network cable, he entered a huge world in one fell swoop.

It is a super complex ‘gongde network world’.

There is a lot of messy knowledge on this network, and it is a mess.

At the same time, Song Shuhang met a familiar predecessor in this ‘gongde network world’.

Whale Saint ‘eat melon Saint Jun’ predecessors.

The new body of the sacred monarch is swimming in this ‘the virtue network world’.

It is accepting the inheritance of the longevity of this ‘technical network world’.

When Song Shuhang sensed it, eating Gua Shengjun also sensed Song Shuhang.

"Hey, the tyrants of the Song Dynasty, you are coming."

He is not surprised that Song Shuhang can enter this ‘gongde network world’.

Because he knows that Song Zhuhang's meritorious snake beauty @#%x fairy, and he practiced the same set of exercises. Moreover, the meritorious snake beauty is theoretically more exposed to this ‘gongde network world’ than he was. Just for some reason, the beauty of the merits and snakes did not choose to accept the ‘longevity inheritance’ inside.

"When you eat melons, this is the world you said?" Song Shuhang asked the first one.

The huge whale head of the melon sacred man sank slightly and seemed to nod.

“What's in there?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

"A lot of information, every line of 'gongde' you can see is a source of information. There is everything in it... just like the human 'network' has movies, novels, music, news, games, This kind of merit. This kind of merit network is the same, including many different kinds of things. However, I can't watch these things for the time being, and I can't download them. I don't have permission."

Song Shuhang tried to reach out to the lines of merit, and the same kind of information was found in the consciousness.

“Why did I enter the world?” Song Shuhang asked with doubt.

Is it too much to drink, accidentally hitting this place.

"You must have participated in the Xianxian feast and eaten my old flesh." Hey, Guajun, haha ​​smiled and said: "Plus the @#%x fairy on you, her practice is the same as me. A source. With a combination of factors, it is normal for you to enter the world."

Song Shuhang seemed to understand and nodded: "When can I go out?"

"Don't rush out, I am just bored, talk to me for a while. How do you say that you are also a person who has eaten my body."

Song Shuhang: "..."

You are so subtle about the Holy King, I can’t stand it anymore.

"I have stayed in this world of merits for a while, and I now suspect that... this huge network of merits is a creation of a super-long-lived person. It is only this long-lived who does not know why, disappeared." Jun on the Song Shu waterway.

Even the sacred priest suspected that this meritorious network was constructed beyond the existence of the ‘senior.

It’s just that this guess is too scary, he dare not ask directly. It is only possible to narrow the scope to the realm of 'super powerful longevity'.

Song Shuhang nodded calmly.

It may be because he has contacted the two major nine secluded masters, and the long-eyed planet, the ‘Tiandao creation’, the reason why the stalking stalker has the knives and nine phoenix knives.

In short, Song Shuhang did not eat whales at all when he heard something like 'super strong life creation.'

Eating a melon Saint seems to be a person who has been in the world of merits for a long time. He seems to have inexhaustible words to share with Song Shuhang.

As he spoke, suddenly he stopped.

"Someone is looking for you, the reality is."

Song Shuhang was confused: "Who?"

"Three weeks of Saint Jun, an old-fashioned Xuansheng. Of course, it is much more tender than me. He seems to be looking for you."

Song Shuhang waved his hand: "Nothing, I am drunk."

"Is this opportunity to be handed over to me?"

He has benefited a lot recently and is trying to find a master with the same realm.

Song Shuhang: "I just can't ask for it."

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Gourmet banquet hall.

Three weeks, St. Jun shook the fan and came to the side of Song Shuhang. He smiled and said: "After the tyrannical Taoist friends, after the banquet is over, can you be free?"

"Do you want to talk about it right? It’s better to hit the sun in the coming days. Are we starting now?" Song Shuhang, there is a voice that is urgent and urgent.

Three weeks of Saint Jun: "..."