Chapter 1595: Great Western, let's go east!
This left eye is the eye of a Confucian saint.
Before the Confucian sacred life was repaired as a heaven, the suppression of the world.
Therefore, even if it is only a photo, when the monk stares at it, he will feel a feeling of 'heart', as if the Confucian saint is really staring at himself.
Moreover, in this picture, the faint light seems to be flashing.
When Song Shuhang saw the three waves of seniors sending out this picture, they knew the pill.
At that time, I gave a three-eye high-definition picture to the three waves of seniors, and the result was stolen.
"Wang Tian, it is the eyes of a small book of friends. This picture of the three waves where did you come from?"
Three waves of mad knife: "Book Air Xiaoyou sent it to me, hahahaha. This picture is superb, every time it shines out, it can cause 200% damage to the target. I used to talk to others. Yes, I have recently considered creating a illusion template with this picture - [illusion. The gaze of the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred], and when I research it, I send it to the group to share."
Sanlang is not only talented in knives, but he is also very talented in creating spells. In the Jiuzhou No.1 group, all the buddies that the Taoist must learn are the three waves. Unfortunately, he has been wasting his talent in spells. And often study some very partial spells.
Many of the group's friends are heart-warming - if this illusion is researched, it may be practical.
"Stupid three waves." The gongs of the gongs sneered aloud: "Look at me - [the twin gaze of the tyrannical songs]. Give me twins, three waves!"
The bronze sorcerer stole the expression of Sanlang and used the software PS.
Originally, there was only one pattern of the left eye, which became a pair of eyes under the fast PS of the Emperor. The left eye was copied to the right eye, and Song Shuhang’s two eyes became the ‘Confucian sage’ eye.
Overlord Song: "..."
Song Shuhang feels that he is ignored by me? The predecessors in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group did not seem to notice that he appeared.
In addition, the twin gaze is like a curse, from the reality to the Jiuzhou No.1 group?
Song Shuhang’s heart is good.
The most sensitive word in his heart today is ‘twins’... If there are words that are more sensitive than twins, then there is only ‘three births’.
Mad Knife Three Waves: "Is this OK? @ Today, I have taken the feathers of Yuko, Yukoko, and gave me three P eyes, the Erlang God model."
"Give it to me, three current generations." Yukozi quickly responded.
Only after more than three seconds, Yukoko made a picture.
The three ‘Sacred Eyes’ make up the style of Erlang God, occupying the chat screen of Jiuzhou No.1 Group.
More importantly, this picture is still an animation.
In every ‘Sacred Eye’, there is a strange light that is flowing.
"Triple gaze! Accept the eyes of the tyrants, and then pregnant with the triplets. The **** gongs." The mad knife and three waves laughed with a voice.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Sure enough, today, if there is a more heart-felt word than a twin, it is a triplet.
He silently changed his group of business cards.
Pa. Heart is good. Song.
Huangshan heart is so tired and wants to retire: "@霸.心好塞.宋. [Touching the expression]"
From beginning to end, only Huangshan seniors paid attention to the news that Song Shuhang was online.
Yukoko: "Song predecessors, do you want to counter the three waves of predecessors and the gongs of the predecessors? I can give you a P-eye."
Song Shuhang: "No, thank you."
"You're welcome, Song predecessor. [spit tongue expression]" Yukoko quietly off the assembly line, she is going to see when Auntie finally ended the retreat.
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When the topic in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' finally fell behind, the white predecessors sent a message without delay.
Bai Sheng: "In the hands of everyone, is it not Jin Dan, but is it the same level as Jin Dan?"
"Demon Dan?" Beihe Sanren first reply.
"Xiao Jindan and the demon have already been there, the merits of the diamonds, the core of the extraterrestrial demon, the core reaction of the science side, the blood of the ancient witches. Is there anything that can be added?" asked the white predecessors.
"In addition to the blood of the demon, the golden dragon and the ancient witch, I really can't think of anything else."
Beihe scattered people: "These things, many of them are Xiao Jindan of Song Shuhang's little friends? Waiting for the next... This number, the small Jin Dan of the book aviation friends is more?"
Song Shuhang: "Yeah."
Beihe scattered people: "I have blacklisted, we will not chat again later."
Song Shuhang: "Don't, Beihe seniors, I am now a pill."
Huangshan is so tired and wants to retire: "Is it necessary to blow up?"
The white predecessor said: "It’s fast, so I want to try it. Can I fill the book with the seventh small Golden Dan position. Maintain the balance of strength in his body."
Huangshan is so tired and wants to retire: "I can't think of anything else at the same time. Heaven has no core. If I have something to think of, I will tell you the first time to book a small friend."
The Emperor of the Copper Emperor: "Yes, the white predecessor. The little dragon that I borrowed from you last time, I haven't returned yet. I have time to send it back to you. Then...Book Air Friends, do you want it? Can I count for you?"
"What kind of foot?" Song Shuhang quickly asked.
"It’s just a play with your feet, it’s a joke. I’m serious about giving you a trip, free, how?”
Song Shuhang: "Okay!"
Although the crickets of the ancestors of the gongs were black, some of them were only as if they were looking at them. The seniors of the bronze cymbals gave him free of charge, and he certainly would not refuse.
"Come on, I will give you a live broadcast." The gong opened the group video.
Song Shuhang click to enter.
In the video, the bronze sorcerer wore a bathrobe, just like a shower. At this time, the immortal, is a blond, super fierce, big sister looks like.
"I learned a new trick today and gave you a bright eye." The bronze priest said, take out a huge gossip tray and put it on the bed.
Then out of the channel: "Book Air Xiaoyou, the hand sent to you."
Song Shuhang reached out and took a photo of his left hand and sent it to the group.
The Tonglu Xianshi took out another mobile phone and reached out on the mobile phone. His mobile phone after the magic change directly projected Song Shuhang’s palm and landed on the disk.
The fingerprint is clearly visible and shines in the gossip disk.
The bronze cymbalist stretched his hand and turned it on the gossip plate. The smashing plate combined with the handwriting of Song Shuhang, constantly changing.
In the end, the flames showed a flame, a silver-white phoenix, and a golden sword.
"Flame, silver-white phoenix, golden little sword... It turns out that this is interesting. Book Air, you first talk about what you want to be this time?" asked the bronze priest.
Song Shuhang immediately said: "In addition to the promotion of six products, I have recently had the opportunity to completely solve the hidden dangers of my self-destruction?"
"Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the elephant. Go, book a small friend, you can show you today in the West. Go west and keep moving forward. You can find what you want." My own blonde, smiled.
"Dali West...that is, I will definitely not go west today, I will die." Song Shuhang silently nodded and whispered.
The white predecessor: "It may also be that we want to go in the opposite direction. In the west, we will go east."
It’s not that easy to look at the black scorpion. Sometimes there are a lot of meanings in the opposite direction, and it’s not good to determine which one.
In the group video, the 卦 卦 师 收 收 收 收 收 收 收 收 收 收Then Xianshi throws a kiss at the camera: "Lao Beihe, are you familiar with your current posture? Yes, it is the modified version of your devil! The image of this blonde woman can be your demon, definitely represent I like this style in your heart. I combine her current situation to make her evolve more in line with modern aesthetics. Are you heart-warming?"
Mad Knife: "..."
Is it an illusion?
In the past, in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', the Tonglu Xianshi and the Beihe Sanren were crazy.
But recently, the taste of each other has changed a bit.
But for the Beihe Sanren, the experience of the demons has always been one of his black history.
So, he arrogantly roared the gongs.
The 卦 卦 师 关闭 关闭 关闭 ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘
Song Shuhang reached out and pressed the option to open the ‘group video’.
At this time, he wanted to open a group video, and gave a picture of ‘pregnancy gaze’ to the eyes of his three sages, the predecessors of the Three Waves and the predecessors.
But he also thought about the Huangshan predecessors who wanted to retire.
In the end, Song Shuhang silently released his fingers.
For the time being, don't spur the Huangshan predecessors anymore.
Huangshan predecessors are everyone's, we must cherish it, don't let his heart block again.
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4 am.
A look at the infinite sea.
The white predecessors, Song Shuhang, Li Yinzhu, and the green onion, sitting on a small boat, marched fast in the sea.
The place where a few people want to go is the ruins of the predecessor who had been explored by the white predecessors. At that time, the ancestors of the white predecessors explored the failure of Dongfu and only brought back a return of a 'magic recharge machine'.
The white predecessors are now re-exploring this cave house and relics with Song Shuhang.
The white predecessors are very interested in the recharge principle of the 'magic recharge machine'.
In addition, the image of the Emperor of the Copper Emperor shows that Song Shuhang is in the West.
The Dongfu, where the white predecessors are going, is a deep place in the East China Sea. For the location of the Jiangnan area, it is exactly the way to the east.
As with the last time, the boat arrived at the 'Chaotic Seas' position.
"This time from the east to the chaotic sea, you have sat down." White predecessors said.
After all, he took out a golden magic rope and tied Song Shuhang, Li Yinzhu, and Lui Niang together and tied him to himself.
Then, the white predecessors reached out and pushed in the void, as if pushing an invisible door.
Under the boat, there was a whirlpool, and Song Shuhang and his entourage swallowed up.
This time, there was a golden magic rope, and several of Song Shuhang’s men and white predecessors were firmly tied up.
After the vortex ended, Song Shuhang and others appeared on the edge of a huge seabed plant.
"This luck is good, it fell directly to a tree in the 'year of the chaos'." The white predecessors calmed.