Chapter 1131: Ginseng
Song Shuhang: "..."
In fact, the avatar for the master's beating... is really there. He remembered that the White Supreme had the ability to replace the deity to resist the robbery and then explode. Moreover, this avatar can not only replace the white sage, but also replace the white sage.
Otherwise, look for the white lord to ask this magical avatar? Looking at the difficulty factor of cultivation?
It’s just that the white lord is still robbing, and he has to wait until he is idle.
In addition, Song Shuhang suddenly thought of one thing: "When is the seniors of the bronze gongs going online?"
He recently wanted to go through the Tonglu Xianshi to find out the Tianlei pig with thirty-six forms, and ask if it is the love pet of Jinlong's first ancestor? If so, Song Shuhang wants to learn about the relationship between Jinlong's first ancestor and Song Wood through Tianlei Pig.
Therefore, before he set up the bronze sorcerer in the group as a 'concerned person', he will be notified when the bronze scorpion is on the line.
However, he did not receive the news just now - was it just when the sacred monk was forced to go on the line?
No, he hasn’t received the landing notice from the Emperor.
"On the line about half an hour ago, it was dropped again after a while." Lichee Fairy Road.
Song Shuhang looked confused: "I wonder, why didn't I receive the online reminder of the seniors of the gongs? I clearly set him as the ‘the person of interest’.”
"You set the gong as a person to pay attention?" Litchi fairy asked curiously.
Song Shuhang: "It's a little important thing, I want to ask the seniors of the gongs."
Beihe Zhenjun explained: "The bronze gongs went online today on the account of the shovel. As for why he used the account of the shovel to go online, I will also ask."
Song Shuhang: "..."
Helpless, he can only silently set the account of [Iron 卦仙仙] to ‘people of interest’.
"Do you have any other trumpet in the group?" Song Shuhang asked without hesitation.
Beihe Zhenjun: "There should be no more... He will be a disciple, and the shovel has not yet come and will give the ancestors a grandson."
Song Shuhang sighed and hoped to meet the seniors of the gongs next time.
At this time, the King of Creation and Curiously asked: "Book Air Xiaoyou, have you already forced the retreat of the melon? Do you want to ask the body to replace yourself?"
Instead of Song Shuhang, Beihe Zhenjun replied: "Book Air Xiaoyou must be just in case, just after all, it is a gong."
King of Creation: "It makes sense, yes, book and air friends. Are you signaling now? I have a new song, do you want to hear it?"
In an instant, the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' became quiet.
Because there is a foresight of the car, if you make a voice, you will never go.
"No, no, the signal suddenly began to weaken... The mobile phone is almost out of power. You seniors, talk back." Song Shuhangfei quickly sent a message, and then decisively off the assembly line.
The creation of the king's mouth is twitching.
Strange, does Book Air Xiaoyou not like his song very much? In the private world, he is quietly singing his "Seven Kills", but now he is still in a state of avoiding it?
Isn't Book Air Xiaoyou a type of mouth that says no, but the body is very honest?
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After withdrawing from the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', Song Shuhang passed a note to the White Sovereign: [White predecessor, busy? 】
[Busy West is busy, rice is too late to eat, talk a few hours later. 】 I don’t know if it’s the number of white sages.
It seems that the white predecessors are very embarrassed.
The matter of asking the white seniors about the splits can only be postponed.
Song Shuhang and Su Shi A-16 continued to fly with a knife and went to the birthplace of Lu Niang.
On the way, Su Shi’s Afghan curiously asked: “Book Air, what do you want to ask the seniors of Tonglu?”
"I want to learn from the seniors of the gongs and the ‘Thunder Pigs’ that will be taken away by the ancestors of the gongs.” Song Shuhang replied.
Su Shi’s sixteen scorpion was so heavy that he asked: “What information do you want to know about ‘Tianlei Pig’?”
“I want to know the relationship between ‘Tianlei Pig’ and a ‘Golden Dragon’s ancestor’ of the Haizu, and want to know if it is the darling of the ‘Golden Dragon’s ancestor’.” Song Shuhang replied.
Su Shi A XVI: "Do you know the ancestor of Jin Long?"
"I heard from the fish Jiaojiao, you know the Golden Dragon ancestor?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Well, we have been cooperating between Tianhe Su Shi and Haizu, so I know some news about Jinlong's ancestor. How do you suddenly become interested in Jinlong's first ancestor?" Su Shi's sixteen nod.
"Speaking long, I learned from the fish Jiaojiao, 'Golden Dragon's ancestor' left some secret messages in the Dragon King Hall. Then, there is another, it is the ancient power, his message in the Golden Dragon ancestor Next, I left a reply. So, I was curious about the Golden Dragon ancestor." Song Shuhang replied.
"Leave... what kind of message?" Su Shi A-six turned his head and asked curiously.
"Some very dead messages." Song Shuhang sighed.
Poem: "How do you die?"
Song Shuhang smashed his teeth: "There is a message that people want to slash and slash people." Regarding the specific message, he did not leak before he got the fish. After all, it is related to the ‘Dragon King Hall’, which is a secret place for the sea people.
The poem blinked and nodded.
"Oh." Su Shi A Xie also responded, then she lowered her head and seemed to meditate.
The two continued to advance with the sword.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Shuhang asked - from the end of the topic, Su Shi’s A-16 has been silent.
"It's okay, it's suddenly a little sleepy, some are not spirited. Let's play the speed of the knife, mentioning God, this time I don't use the human knife, we are flying than the ordinary knife." Proposed.
"Good." Song Shuhang laughed, no longer asked.
Sometimes... breaking the casserole and asking for it, not knowing what to do, is not a good habit.
The next moment, the two men picked up the light at the same time and swiftly swept forward.
Su Shi’s A-16 did not use the ‘people’s knife and one’, and Song Shuhang did not use ‘knobs’. The two used only the simplest method of flying a knife.
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Three in the afternoon
Song Shuhang and Su Shi A-Xi finally arrived near the whereabouts of the lush mother, not far from a very high mountain.
"Is this position?" Song Shuhang kept the state of the knife flying and looked down.
The mountain peak was similar to the mountain that he saw when he entered the dream of 'green mother life'.
Sally is coming out: "I am not sure... I have not returned here for hundreds of years. But it should be right here."
"Then let's go see it." Su Shi A-16.
The two men fell on the mountain and slowly landed on the mountain.
However, when the two landed in half, they found a soft enchantment that blocked the two.
From this enchantment, Song Shuhang sensed a familiar atmosphere - the scent of the red scorpion.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong here, let's land down the enchantment." Song Shudao.
With this layer of enchantment, the two could not land in the mountains. Can only land and see if there is an entrance.
Three people, one bird and one onion, landed at the foot of the mountain.
Song Shuhang only felt that there was a strong sense of familiarity, as if he once again dreamed of the life of ‘green mother’.
"Where is the entrance?" Su Shi A-Xi looked at the green lady, asked.
"I look." The green lady squeezed out an inch and narrowed the bag, showing two eyes on the pointed tip and looking at the giant mountain. After a moment, she blinked: "I forgot."
Su Shi A XVI: "..."
poetry:"……"
The green onion is anxious: "Don't look at me like this. I forgot it is normal. I just became a demon, and I went out. Then, I was detained and I was locked up for three hundred years." I almost forgot where I grew up, and how do I find the entrance?"
At this moment, Song Shuhang suddenly said: "Come with me."
His sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger, and then he followed this instinct and a strong sense of familiarity, turning along the mountain. When he turned to the southwest position, Song Shuhang suddenly reached out and pushed forward.
In the faint, there seems to be a door that has been pushed open.
"It's here, come in." Song Shudao.
Onion mother: "Wo Tian , is this my home or your home? How are you more skilled than me?"
"Secret." Song Shuhang laughed.
Luly mother: "..." She is increasingly skeptical, is Song Shuhang quietly doing something too much for her? For example, secretly extracting her memory?
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A group of three people and a bird add a green onion to enter the enchantment.
After entering the enchantment, everyone's eyes lit up, and the scenery in front of them changed. In front of everyone, there was a stone path that led to the top of the mountain.
On the side of the road, there are green grasses, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum, which are everywhere like weeds. Even some ginseng is like a radish, half exposed.
The poem saw a beautiful ginseng, curiously groaned and reached out to try to pull it out.
Su Shi A-six gently grabbed the little hand of the poem and shook his head and said: "Don't move them, the grass and the wood here are all part of a big array. Even if you take off a small grass, it is possible. Cause changes in enchantment."
The poem quickly reached back to his little hand.
The small mouth of the mouth is big, the head is in an emergency - just now it is almost going to pick up a red fruit!
"We walk along the stone path, don't leave the path." Song Shudao.
The little demon flew back to Song Shuhang’s shoulder, and then looked around curiously. The green lady squeezed the onion from the one-inch shrinking bag, and the trail in front of her eyes evoked some of her deep memories.
At that time, she was held by the big hand of the Chihkan-do, and she stepped up the mountain.
The pedestrian walked halfway up the mountain and was blocked by a layer of enchantment.
"Oh? Strange. When I went down the mountain, I didn't encounter such an enchantment door." The green lady was curious.