Chapter 2128: Sacrifice yourself
"It must be that you accidentally offended my Lord, so I am angry." The stone tablet righteously condemned.
"Don't swear, if the whites are really angry, then we both must have a reason, no one wants to evade responsibility. And, on the topic of 'responsibility', we better not to continue. Otherwise, we are sure It’s the end of both losses.” Song Shuhang replied.
The stone tablet friend sighed: "Song Xiaoyou is right."
If this topic continues, it will enter the process of its mutual explosion with Song Shuhang. Before the black... night, the white master of Jiuyou can also pay attention to Song Shuhang and its present through the 'core world'. Only two loses.
"What do we do next?" Stone asked again.
Can't you continue to lie in the tomb?
"First go out from the tomb, then find a way to find the white predecessors, and then leave the world." Song Shuhang out of the channel.
The stone monument friend was slightly shocked and agreed: "Yes, when returning to the trial site of 'Jal's Holy Mountain', my body will follow the convention and follow the rivers and lakes together. We join hands and smash all the worlds. !"
"A word is fixed." Song Shuhang haha smiled.
He grabbed the narrowed stone monument and walked up like a swim.
There is no prohibition or defense in the grave.
Song Shuhang and Shibei were successfully drilled from the grave.
When the tombs were drilled, they saw the position of the hilt guards of the predecessors of the Devil Red Sword, and turned into two arms, and they were worshiping seriously.
"What are you doing in the Akasaka predecessor?" asked Song Shuhang.
The Devil Red Sword replied in a low, sad tone: "I am paying homage to one of my friends."
After all, its arm pointed to the tombstone.
Song Shuhang: "???"
He turned to look at the grave.
I saw that the tombstone did not know when it became the word "Tomb of Song Songhang".
Song Shuhang: "..."
The stone monument friend thought about it: "I guess it should be that when I resonate with the tomb, this tombstone has also changed."
And because he was engraved with the words "Song Shuhang's Tomb" by the nine white masters, these words were synchronized to the outside stone.
"In fact, this is not bad." The devil is red and the sword is happy. "If you have such a grave, you will save the money for the book to buy your own tomb. And I recommend you, every time you die, set up a tomb." Used to pay homage to yourself."
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Would you like to scent on the pillars, or donate flowers? Don't you have a taste for yourself?" The sorcerer of the sorcerer and the sword slammed the heart.
"Alright." Song Shuhang replied.
His reply made the Devil's Red Sword a slight glimpse.
Song Shuhang’s psychological quality has become stronger again? So he is indifferent to him, he is indifferent?
Just thinking about it, Song Shuhang’s palm is pressed against the heart of the red sword.
"Knife Maintenance" × 10!
After the ten-year-old knife-raising technique, the demon-red Akasaka sword predecessors landed comfortably, as if they had experienced a smooth horse killing chicken.
The stone monument on the side of the road can not help but take a step back.
This spell, it can not see the calendar, can not see the principle, quite evil!
Song Shuhang grabbed the heart of the red sword and inserted it in front of the tomb.
The wooden body is not there, there is no way to replace the incense stick with a branch. So, just plug in the meaning of the heart and the red sword.
What matters is the sense of mind and the sense of ritual.
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang vomited again, and one after another, a holy white lotus appeared in the void, and fell into a grave.
The only thing he can drum up is the lotus... Although the lotus flower is strange at the time of the memorial, but at this time the conditions are limited, don't care so much.
"The dead will rest in peace, and the living will continue to live stubbornly." Song Shuhang put his hands together and whispered: "I am a certain person in Song, I must live stubbornly, and live to the end of the world!"
After the memorial was completed, he waved his hand: "Go!"
The stone monuments are floating in the sky, and like the magnets, the heart and the red scorpion sword are sucked up, followed by Song Shuhang.
"The next step is to find the world's ‘white’? How do you find him?” asked the stone tablet.
"If the white predecessors don't want to help, they only rely on intuition." Song Shudao.
"Shut up, don't call my name like this." Shibei hurriedly called.
Song Shuhang quickly grabbed his mouth: "The mouth is scooped... Fortunately, I did not read another name for taboo."
One person, one monument, one sword, while saying, the side gradually disappeared into the desert.
Behind him.
A piece of lotus flower on the edge of the tomb, swaying in the wind, bursts with a strong fragrance.
The white lotus condensed by the tongue lotus flower, on the scent, on the taste, can reach the level of the singer.
The sands in the desert seem to be attracted.
A small piece of sand was rolled up by the wind and spread to the edge of the white lotus.
After a while, the sand condenses into a small person's appearance.
It is vaguely obvious that this is the appearance of white in the 'real illusion'.
The ‘Little White’ turned into sand on the edge of the white lotus group, holding a white lotus in both hands, open his mouth and bite the entire flower bud.
Chew and chew, swallow.
Then, the ‘white’ turned into sand reveals a satisfying expression.
He took another white lotus and opened it with a leaf and a leaf.
The expression is more satisfying.
In a short time, the large piece of 'Legend Lotus' left by Song Shuhang was swept away.
The ‘small white’ that the sand has turned out has been turned into a small sands.
The wind blew, rolled up the sand, and blew it back into the desert.
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In the desert.
One person, one monument, one knife is aimlessly moving forward.
"Do you have a reaction to your intuition? Is there a sense of the location of the ‘white’ friend?” asked the demons.
Song Shuhang shook his head, and he crouched down and gently pressed it on the desert: "In fact, the entire desert may be ‘white predecessors’, he exists in any corner of the desert.”
"What are we looking for?" The stone monument was curious.
"I am trying to find an 'oasis'. If I can find it, the chance of leading a white predecessor there is the highest." Song Shuhang replied.
When he said that the oasis is the world of ‘real illusion’, the white horse green shirt and young white often practice martial arts.
There should be a place where the whites are deeply remembered, and the chances of seduce the white predecessors will be even greater.
"After you find it, how are you going to seduce the white buddies?" asked the sorcerer.
"If you do, you can only rely on food." Song Shudao.
He can condense the tongue and lotus.
As long as you cooperate with the stone monument to open the core world, there are fresh spring springs emerging from the spring.
In the core world, there is also a part of the ‘Knife Tongxuan Lotus Seed’, and some edible physiology should also mature...