MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 730 Gao Moumou's crow mouth, hehe! (Thousands of hardships are more common)

Between the nine worlds and Confucianism, there is no endless hostile state. When the Confucian saints fought for the failure of the heavens, the evil spirits of the nine secluded people rushed in, and almost wiped out the Confucian family, so that the Confucian monks who had been in the glory of the time had since fallen.

Afterwards, Confucianism gradually recovered after a long period of darkness. But every time when Confucianism has a renewed revival, the nine sinister demons will come to the door, madly attacking, and once again suppress the signs of Confucian revival.

More than three hundred years ago, the repeatedly attacked Confucian monks chose to avoid the world and almost no longer appeared in front of the world. After hundreds of years, it gradually recovered.

Now, when the Confucian monk's vitality is gradually recovering, the nine sinister demons are once again ready to move. They are prepared to take a crazy attack when the Confucian monks hold a three-year grand event.

"Nine secluded devils attacked the 'Baiyun Academy'?" Song Shuhang thought for a moment and asked: "Is the nine sinister evils very powerful?"

When talking about the ‘nine ecstasy,’ he immediately remembered the group of nine sinister demons who had attacked the White Mountain’s holiday resort.

In fact, to be honest, the strength of the group of 'nine secluded demons' is not weak, and there are several demons in the level of the six princes.

But unfortunately, they met the loyalists of the martial arts masters in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' and a group of friends who offered to help the public. In addition, a group of strengths of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' was sent to the emperor, and the group of nine sinister demons were completely tragedy.

After all, the monks in the world who are 'very hoarding' are not terrible, and the monks who hang to no friends are not terrible.

The terrible thing is the ‘very hang’ monk, and a group of ‘very hang’ friends, which is simply cruel.

"As far as I know, although the nine geniuses of the nine geniuses will not directly shoot out... but the eight-level ninth sorcerer's nest may be dispatched. And the seven-devil-level demon will have at least three Above." The white predecessor two faint.

Song Shuhang took a sigh of relief, even the existence of eight grades will be dispatched? You should know that the most powerful existence known in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' is the Seven Masters, the White Supreme, and the mysterious management of the 'Xuannian Gate Clouds', all of whom are of the Sayādaw level. Lingdie Zun is considered a foreign aid.

Up to now, there has not been a sacred presence of the 'eight products' in the Jiuzhou No.1 group. The nine sinister demons of this invasion will actually send out the evil spirits of the eight products.

"Message... is it reliable?" The smile on Song Shuhang's face converges.

The strong man who was dispatched by Jiuyou was too strong.

He did not know the Confucian [Baiyun Academy] is now the strongest force, in the end is the strongest of several products.

But one is not careful, maybe it is the disaster.

"In the nine worlds, nothing can get through my eyes." The white predecessors two stretched out, hehe smiled.

"Thank you for the news from the white predecessors." Song Shuhang said with gratitude: "I will immediately tell the seniors about this news and prepare in advance."

In other words, Song Shuhang called: "Leave the space!"

Then... he failed to leave the space.

Song Shuhang’s consciousness remains in space.

He looked puzzled at the white predecessor two.

The white predecessor two laughed: "Give me a joke again, I will let you go."

Song Shuhang hurriedly said: "White predecessors, jokes can be owed first? Now the situation is so urgent, I must fight for the second."

"But I am not in a hurry~~" The white predecessor yawned: "Also... In a way, I am standing in the camp of the 'Nine Secrets of the World'. So don't waste time, you Tell me a joke soon, I will let you go when I am satisfied."

Song Shuhang: "..."

The white predecessor two, is the nine secluded camp? Then he told him that Mao would also attack the ‘9 幽魔魔’ attack?

It seems that I can see the doubts in Song Shuhang’s eyes. The white predecessors said: "You humans are not divided into many countries. Similarly, the nine secluded camps are also divided into many forces. Don't think too much, just tell a joke!"

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly: "White predecessors, this time, I really can't think of any jokes. Why don't you owe it first? Wait for me to go back and read a few more jokes, double back, no, ten times to tell you !"

"Ha ~ ~" the white predecessor two yawned: "If you don't talk, I will sleep. I may have to sleep a little longer~~ remind you of one thing, I felt a little sleepy last time. I want to sleep for a long time and sleep for six hundred years."

Six hundred years! ! For six hundred years, Song Shuhang felt that his bones had to rot into slag.

Song Shuhang looked tangled.

The white predecessors looked at Song Shuhang and said: "Can you really tell a joke?"

"I can't tell you at all. My current mood and horror stories are more suitable." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

"Well, then, do you tell a horror story? I will let you go if appropriate." The white predecessors were happy.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Did he accidentally dig a pit and bury himself?

"Come on, let me sleep without talking about it? After I have slept, you don't want to wake me up." The white preacher urged him.

Song Shuhang thought for a moment and said, "Well, I am telling a short horror story."

The white predecessors came to the spirit and sat up from their sleeping bags.

Song Shuhang lowered his voice and deliberately created a sense of terror: "This horror story is very short, but absolutely...horror. It is about to start school soon, but there are still many students' summer homework...has not finished yet."

This is the most horrible story that Song Shuhang once considered. Although he is now in college, every time he thinks about this horror story, he will still feel a cold sweat.

The white predecessor two blinked his eyes - Mom, he couldn't understand the horror of Song Shuhang's story. But from the expression of Song Shuhang, it seems that this story is really horrible.

Song Shuhang in this space is an ideology, and the white predecessors two can read some of Song Shuhang’s emotions. Song Shuhang’s panic is not a fake.

"Okay... I am qualified. Next time I remember to prepare more jokes, jokes are much more interesting than horror stories." The white predecessors waved their hands with dissatisfaction.

"That white predecessor, I will take a step first." Song Shuhang secretly sighed and waved.

He meditation ‘away’ in his heart.

Consciousness is out of this space.

......

......

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and saw the small face of Su Shi’s sixteen.

"Wake up?" Su Shi A-six picked a brow and whispered.

Song Shuhang discovered that he was sleeping on the legs of sixteen. He quickly sat up and smiled embarrassedly: "How long have I slept?"

"About five minutes or so, you suddenly fainted again, the symptoms look the same as before. Have you entered the space of the ‘13 仙仙仙像?” asked Su Shi’s sixteen.

"Well, I was pulled into that **** space again. But this time it was not an exam. I got an important message... We better contact the White Supreme, and the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group'. Song Shuhang looked worried.

"What is the news? Don't panic, step by step." Su Shi A Xie took out his mobile phone, said.

Song Shuhang's voice into the secret road: "Nine quiet world is mobilizing the army, ready to take advantage of the Confucian three-year conference, attacking the 'Baiyun Academy'. This time, the nine secluded army may have eight evil spirits... Moreover, there will be at least three or more Seven Masters."

This kind of news is not suitable for direct speaking under the public, so as not to cause unnecessary confusion.

Su Shi’s A-26 brows: “Is the message reliable?”

"Reliable, because [哔哔哔] has no need to deceive me. Damn, this is silenced." Song Shuhang depressed - he just wanted to use 'that one' instead of 'white predecessor two', but as long as he has a mind The thought of the white predecessor two, even if replaced by 'that one', will be directly silenced.

Su Shi nodded at sixteen, she dialed the phone of the white lord, and said to the book channel: "I am going to call the white predecessor and the lychee fairy. Book the air you will be in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' Let's take a look at the opinions of the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1' group. We can't do this for the Lord."

"Good!" Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone and began to input messages.

Soon, the voice of the white lord rang in the phone of Su Shi’s A-16: “Hey? Xiao Xie, are you looking for me? Oh, time is almost, are we leaving?”

"Yes, white predecessors, we are the time to leave. In addition, please seniors come to the square to pick me up and book air, we have important things to tell the white predecessors." Su Shi Aliu quickly said.

"Ah~ is it urgent? Then you wait a moment, I am dealing with the fine, just right." Bai Zun said with a smile - the old driver Abai in this hour, the vertical and horizontal [Baiyun Academy]嗖飞剑'APP invincible, in just one hour, he alone received 20% of the '嗖嗖飞剑' order, it is terrible.

Then, now, he decided to leave the ‘old driver’ profession, and he was going to pay the fines – after all, this is the site of his good friend ‘Henghuo Zhenjun’, he has to give his friends a face.

Constant Fire Zhenjun really can't wait for the white lord not to give him face...because he is now personally accompanying the white lord to pay the fine. It was the white lord who called him to call him and asked him to lead the way to pay the fine.

At this time, the elders of Baiyun Hospital, who were responsible for handling the fines, looked at the eyes of ‘Henghuo Zhenjun’ and made Zhenjun feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, we are waiting for you under the thirteen robes of the square." After the phone was hanged up, A-six had made the same call to the lychee fairy.

Song Shuhang also lost the news and sent the news of the Jiuyun Demon Army to attack the 'Baiyun Academy' and sent it to the group.

After the message was finished, Book Air and A-16 sat side by side.

"Do we want to fight?" Song Shuhang asked - I don't know for Mao, he now has a script written by Gao Mou.

The plot of the evil army to encircle the ‘empty cloud pie’...

Hey, Gao Moumou’s crow mouth, big luck, good luck!

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