MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 362 Yukoko sent a message

The next day, early morning on July 18.

The warm sunshine shines through Song Shang's body through the gap of the tent.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and then Book Air found himself covered in cold sweat. The chest has a feeling of going through the ‘thoracic broken stone’, and it’s boring.

"Call!" Song Shuhang's heavy spit and suffocation, yesterday was a cruel dream experience!

Fortunately fortunately, when yesterday’s dream was slain by 'the girl in the arms,' the dream came to an abrupt end, and did not continue, let Song Shuhang avoid the robbery - to know that Chu Chu was completely pressed into the tablet was at that time [Song Shuhang whales descend from the sky] After the plot.

That is to say, if the dream does not stop, Song Shuhang will have to taste a more painful and crueler ‘bearing in the arms’ from the perspective of the Chu.

It feels terrible to think about it.

When drilling the tent, Song Shuhang found that the peas and the little monk had already got up - because of the dream of yesterday, Song Shuhang got up late today.

The little monk sat on a stone and did morning lessons in the chanting.

The peas are standing up and are about two meters in size. They are cooking in a large pot.

The fish in the shape of a half fish is pinned to the size of the palm of the palm, and sits side by side with the little monk. Her two small eyes curiously looked at the peas and didn't know what to think.

A warm morning picture of a young monk, a dog demon, and a fish demon? This is a scene of a group of magical dances.

On the other side, on the flat rock, the White Supreme is still playing with a mobile phone while sitting squatting.

When he saw the book coming out, Bai Zun said with a smile: "Book Air, Good Morning."

"Good morning white predecessors, good morning everyone." Song Shuhang said hello.

"Right, show you a message." Bai Zun said with a smile, he said, he reached for a point and a stroke on the screen of the mobile phone.

There is a ray of light flying out of the mobile phone, falling into the air in the void as a 'projector screen', with a news content on it.

What is the terrible transformation of the mobile phone Mr. Bai Zun in the end...

Cough... The content of the news is about the news that ‘the lost plane passengers are in trouble in the Pacific islands, and they have been lucky enough to be rich.’

The news pointed out that the members of the lost online group and the passengers have each contacted their own family to report their safety.

The news also mentioned that a luxury cruise ship is heading towards the Pacific Ocean and will be able to pick up all the lost passengers one month later.

“Is this ‘mysterious rich man’ a seven-year-old predecessor?” Song Shuhang asked.

The white lord smiled and nodded.

Song Shuhang sighed with relief - it seems that the teaching process on the island is progressing smoothly, and the seven generations of predecessors are ready to send passengers back.

There are seven seniors in the predecessors, and Song Shuhang does not have to worry about Gao’s safety.

As for going back one month later, it’s okay... I’m going to go to the resort island to have fun. The Savage Island of the Seventh Generation is perhaps more interesting.

"White predecessors, you thank me for the next seven generations of predecessors." Song Shuhang out of the channel - no way, the white predecessor is not ready to let him touch the phone.

"Good." The white lord nodded and quickly operated on the phone.

At the same time, Bai Zun said again: "In addition, I just received a message. Three days later, it was the battle between the "False Swordsman" and the "Chu Family". We are better off when we have time. If you are lucky, you can go directly to the basement picture.

"Is it necessary to go?" Song Shuhang thought for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "In fact, I thought about the white predecessors, the scroll of the Chu family's basement, I can ask Yurouzi to help! She and Chu family Yuanyuan, and she is now in the family of Chu!"

"Yu Rozi is in the family of Chu?" asked the white predecessor.

Song Shuhang nodded desperately: "Yes, so you can ask her for help. With her relationship with the family of Chu, maybe it will help me get a chance to contact the picture!"

"This way." The white lord nodded and said, "Okay... If so, then contact Yukiko under the feathers."

For the martial arts struggles of the "virtual swordsmanship" and the "Chu family", the white lords did not have much interest in blending. The interest of the Sayādaw is to make Song Shuhang become a Chu Chu.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but clench his fists. As long as he didn't become a sister, he could say it.

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at this time……

At the junction of the East China Sea and the Pacific Ocean, there is a butterfly-flying island, Lingdie Island.

Uh... The ban on the island of Lingdie is being ringed.

It was Bai Hezhenjun. He patted his wings and cautiously asked when he banned the ban: "Is the Yukoko Friend at home?"

It must be careful, because the island is inhabited by the great masters of the genius.

Lingdie Supreme is a powerful predecessor. He is good at everything, and he is a man of righteousness... It is like to have a lot of trivial things with people, and he has already reached the peak on the road of care. Others are preoccupied, he is already a needle!

In fact, needles are just exaggerated words. Most of the time, the sorcerer is a very kind and amiable person... unless he changes to a strange pattern.

"Is it a white crane? You come in a narrative." The laughter of the spirit butterfly sage came, and the island's ban was opened.

Baihe Zhenjun flew into Lingdie Island under the ban and saw the predecessor of the graceful spirit butterfly.

"Hello Butterfly Seniors, may I ask Yurouzi at home?" asked Baihe Zhenjun.

"The little girl went out to see a friend before, and Baihe Xiaoyou asked her something?" Lingdie Zunyi smiled and asked - he was very relieved of the white crane, because the other side had already belonged to him, and Yu There is no possibility between the soft seeds.

"This is the case. The White Supreme has recently cleared the customs and sent a gift to many of the friends in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. This gift will automatically open after three days, and there will be surprises. If this is not the way, I will send a delivery to Yurouzi." Baihe Zhenjun laughed.

"Oh? Is it a gift from Bai Daoyou to the little girl?" Lingdie Zun said with a smile: "The white crane little friend may wish to put the gift on me. After the little girl returns, I will give her a gift. If the little girl is in three days If I don't come back, I have a way to send the gift to the little girl within an hour, so that I won't delay the surprise, how?"

"Then please go to the predecessors of Lingdie." Baihe Zhenjun handed a wooden box with the handwriting of 『灵蝶岛羽柔子'.

The spirit butterfly sages put away the wooden box and put it aside.

"The younger generation will go ahead first." Baihe Zhenjun delivered it, and he arched his hand and said goodbye.

"Don't sit still? Time is not early, is it better to eat a meal with Baihe Xiaoyou?" The spiritual butterfly's polite way to save the road - it is rare to have a friend to send a gift to Yuzi, he is a beggar I am very pleased. Therefore, he is in a very good mood, and by the way, he feels that Baihe Zhenjun is pleasing to the eye.

"The younger generation still has more than a dozen express delivery, and must be delivered before the three-day surprise. The time is a bit tight." Baihe Zhenjun is embarrassed to smile, he opened his own Qiankun bag and showed it to Lingdie. Eyes, there are more than a dozen express delivery.

After seeing so many gift boxes, Lingdie Supreme smiled: "Then I will not leave the white crane friends, and the little friends will work hard... so."

When the singer of the butterfly took a clap, a huge butterfly flew and sent a small bottle of liquid.

"This is a special product of Lingdie Island. It can restore fatigue and purify the abnormal state of the body. Please also ask Baihe Xiaoyou not to be polite." Lingdie Zunren smiled.

The white crane sage took over the bottle of liquid medicine, and sighed in his heart - it is the veteran big man, the shot is suffocating. This liquid is a six-grade Dan liquid, which is of extraordinary value. It is also a treasure that is hard to find in the monk world.

Speaking of it, this sly delivery, Baihe Zhenjun also received a lot of gifts from enthusiastic friends. The Taoist friends in the group are so enthusiastic. Many gifts are desperately hard to come over, and the White Crane Supreme refuses. Moreover, not accepting is not giving face, really ~~

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On the other side, Chu surnamed the family.

Yukoko boring the laptop, she sent a lot of messages to the Song predecessors in the past two days, but the other party has not returned. And... the phone can't get through, it's not in the service area.

Originally, Yukoko also wanted to ask if the seniors of Song Shuhang had recently had time to go to the family of Chu to play - because the 'changing brooch' is still in the Song predecessors, although Chu Yuying sister firmly refused her. Good intentions to help. However, if you change your brooch, you can have a chance to 'just in case'.

Maybe you used it?

"How can I contact the predecessors of Song Dynasty." Yurouzi exclaimed.

While thinking about it, Yukoko opened his own ‘white predecessor’s expression pack’ and flipped through a beautifully photographed white predecessor.

"Oh, I really want to take more photos of the white predecessors. The last shot was a little less. I still have a lot of creative heads that I didn't have the chance to integrate." Yu Rouzi muttered.

During the speech, suddenly Yukoko’s eyes are bright--right, should the Song predecessors be with the White Supreme? Since you can't contact the predecessors of Song, you can contact the white predecessors!

Just do it.

Yukoko pulled out the Jiuzhou No.1 group and clicked on the white sage's head: "The white predecessors are not there~~ Song predecessors are not at your side. Help me ask if there are any vacancies in the Song predecessors. If you are a family member, you can find him in a hurry!"

The news just came out, and soon Yukozi received the white sage back to yesterday.

"Yes, free!" Simple, clear reply.

Then the White Supreme followed up with a reply: "I will ask you Song Songhang."

Yukoko excitedly clenched his fist: "Thank you for the whites."

"You're welcome, [smiley expression]." I don't know if it is an illusion. It seems that the white sage's mood is all right.

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On the small island of the East China Sea.

Song Shuhang, Peas, Little Monk, Fish Jiaojiao and Baisong are sitting in a circle and enjoying the cooking of Peas. Don't look at Peas is a Jingba... but it is very good cooking.

After all, it’s noisy to run away from home for so many years!

Song Shuhang Meimei took a big bowl and drank two bowls of soup in one breath.

At this time, the white sage is scratching the phone, and then he raises his head: "Book Air, Yurouzi asks if you have time."

"?" Song Shuhang doubts looking to the white predecessors.

"If she says that she has time, she will ask you to go to the family of Chu. She is in a hurry to find you." The white lord is not slow.

Song Shuhang: "Is there a hurry to find me?"

"I just returned to her time, and we are indeed free." Bai Zunjin continued to slow down. Regarding the "Thirty-three Beasts", the Sayādaw had already laid the situation and waited. Receive the net. Before getting the "Thirty-three Beasts, a qigong", Song Shuhang and him are free.

"So, after we finished eating, we will go to the family of Chu." Bai Zun, smiling, added a sentence: "It’s so good, three days later."

Song Shuhang: 0_0

"That's it." The white sage smiled.

Then type on your phone.

Bai Zunren: "The book is free, we will set off very quickly. Yurouzi sends a coordinate to the family of Chu. [Smiley expression]."

Lingdie Island Yukoko: "That's great! Wait, I will send the coordinates to my predecessors!"

Song Shuhang: 0_0

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At this time, the Chu family and the virtual sword sent the locality.

The guardian of the broken Sendai has arrived.

This time, the guardian is the true disciple of the famous ‘Changsheng Jianzong’, the two swords of the five-grade Jindan Linghuang!

Originally, the battle of the "Changxiantai" of the ranks of the Chu family and the virtual swords sent a maximum of two disciples of the four-grade peak level to cover the scene.

However, the Longevity Jianzong received reliable information: the daughter of the heart of the Lingdie Island, and the girl of Yurouzi actually came to join in the fun. Therefore, Changsheng Jianzong bit his teeth and sent two five-pronged emperors to support the scene.

The two five-pronged emperors are present. Even if the pound of Lingdie Island is tossed, at least it should be able to keep the scene out of control.

Changsheng Jianzong thinks so.

Under the auspices of the Jiantai Taiwanese, the members of the Xujian School and the family members of the Chu family were separated from Sendai and began to sign the terms of the Battle of Sendai.

Although it is ridiculous and innocent to break the Sendai ‘one war broke the resentment’... But at least on the broken Sendai, both sides can clench their teeth and vent their resentment and anger on their heads.

The head of the virtual swordsmanship is a sword repair of a black robe, and the three wars are repaired by Wang. He stepped forward and smiled at the skin without laughing: "Chu old, breaking the fairy on the stage, there is no complaint, why are you?? You know, you have no chance of winning this broken Sendai... but you must accompany the Chu surname in vain. What is the suffering of the people?"

"Oh." The old family of the Chu family, a muscular old man, is also the realm of the Three Wars. He sneered and said: "Whoever is born and who is dead is not necessarily."

The head of the virtual swordsman smiled awkwardly: "We are born, you are dead. This is already a destined ending. Three days later, it is the battle of the Sendai. I hope that the disciples of your family of Chu will not be able to come to the stage." ......"