"The script is not right." Feather Rouzi depressed way.

Song Shuhang: "what?"

"The winged King whale was caught by someone else..." Yu Rouzi said.

When she learned that the "wing King whale" escaped, she had already made up a plot in her mind - she met with the elders of Song Dynasty and unknown residents, and then they all appeared on the way to the fairy feast. The trio had a fight with the King Wing whale and captured it. Finally, he got a copy of "biexue Xianji's special cetacean dish".

As a result, all three of them had not set out. The King Wing whale had been captured and the reward had long wings.

"Ha ha, I can't help it. After all, we are not senior Bai. If Mr. Bai sets out with us this time, I'm sure we'll meet this winged King whale The handsome householder on the edge smiles.

Feather Rouzi was dejected: "whenever this time, I especially miss master Bai."

"I feel that it would be nice if I could get to the xianxianyan area safely and safely, without any twists and turns." Song Shuhang sighed.

Master Bai has not yet passed the customs clearance, and everyone is very upset.

Song Shuhang hopes that the feast of immortals will be peaceful and safe, and nothing will happen.

On October 6, 2019, at 10:00 sharp.

Song Shuhang, Yu Rouzi and mysterious hermit finish sorting out their articles, and then they go to the scene of the feast of immortals with their swords, swords and magic weapons.

The mysterious hermit lost his hands behind him and stepped on a ring with a pair of small wings growing on the ring, which was extremely fast. In his flight, the ring will also emit a faint aroma of wine. In order to make his "sense of being" stronger, the mysterious hermit also tried his best.

Then there is Yu Rouzi, whose strength is the weakest. In order to catch up with song Shuhang and the mysterious hermit, she uses the "sword light escape method" which consumes more mana. Her body shape and sword light are integrated into one and pass by in a flash. With that "external elixir" to supplement spiritual power, it is not a problem to consume spiritual power for a short time.

Song Shuhang and Yu Rouzi are side by side. He just uses the ordinary flying skill of imperial sword. The body of Baodao Ba broken blade is enlarged, and the whale bone guardrail on it is opened. Song Shuhang firmly grasp the guardrail, a burst of steadiness in his heart.

Along the way, the mysterious hermit and song Shuhang discussed the topic of "increasing their own sense of existence". They put forward numerous hypotheses, and they were very happy to talk with each other for ten days and nights.

The mysterious hermit could not help feeling that he was too late to meet.

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Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang finally entered the province of bailonghai, where the banquet was held.

"It's almost there." The mysterious hermit road.

Feather Rouzi: "I'm so tired, master song, master swordsman. Let's slow down."

"No problem, feather fairy. Just in time, we also need to determine the location of the seven friends of the Su family, so that we can navigate through it. " The mysterious hermit nodded.

As a result, song Shuhang slowed down their flight speed.

The mysterious hermit began to contact crazy sword Sanlang and Su's a-qi.

At this time, in the void, from time to time, you can see the light of sword, dun light, Xianzhou, Shensuo and so on.

Members from all over the world are coming to bailonghai province.

This feast of eating immortals has a very wide range of invitation, not only limited to the cultivation world.

Song Shuhang also saw a knight riding a colorful sky horse, passing by him quickly. Tianma four legs in the void, such as down-to-earth, very handsome.

Pegasus knight, Dragon Knight, are very handsome profession.

"Colored horse, want to eat." At this time, on the top of song Shuhang's head, the white dragon elder sister suddenly uttered a voice.

PA Da - in front of the colorful sky horse, suddenly the front hoof fell off, kneeling forward to slide out for hundreds of meters.

Song Shuhang

The knight on the horse was quick. He jumped from the horse. Then he reached out and grabbed his colorful sky horse.

It was not easy for the colorful Tianma to stand firm, but its four legs were still shaking, as if met with a very terrible thing in general.

The knight in armor, with a confused face, could only reach out to gently pacify his heavenly horse and speak comforting words.

It was not easy to pacify the mood of Tianma.

Then the armored Knight rolled over and mounted.

As soon as the wings of colorful Tianma vibrate, they continue to gallop on the void.

The white dragon elder sister sees the multicolored heavenly horse to be far away, in the eye takes the meaning of reluctant to give up.

"Well, sister Bailong, please be patient. I still have some friendship with biexuexianji. After the feast, I'll ask Xianji to give you a whole horse banquet? " Song Shu waterway.

He also has some spirit stones. It should be OK to pay for a whole horse banquet.

Sister Bai Long said with a gentle smile, "I'm just talking about it I'm in a state similar to merit and virtue. I can't eat anything if I want to eat it. "

After that, she shrinks again and hides in Song Shuhang's beluga fence.

The three continued to fly slowly forward.At this time, there was another practitioner in the distance.

This cultivator is not a "cultivation system". He is white, but he is tall and powerful. His muscles exploded and his body was scarred.

He was wearing only a pair of beach trousers and riding a strange spirit beast.

This spirit beast looks a bit like a spider, but its body position is a huge eye. There is a pair of bat wings on the back, slowly flapping.

The old man saw song Shuhang flying slowly from afar. At first, he didn't care. He was ready to fly by song Shuhang on a spirit beast.

However, when he was about to approach song Shuhang, his heart suddenly moved.

"No one in the world does not know the monarch".

"Ba Ba song ~ ~ ba Bully Confucianism He shivered.

Song Shuhang

When a white haired old man called "bully" at you, what kind of mood is lying?

After shaking, the muscular old man directed his spider spirit beast away from Song Shuhang for some distance. His face was afraid of getting pregnant.

Song Shuhang

Then, a moment later.

The old man with white hair suddenly moved again.

His eyes fall on song Shuhang's right fist position.

There, it is song Shuhang's original magic weapon "reverse whale warrior boxing set".

Then, the old man suddenly got excited again. He directed his spirit beast to approach song Shuhang carefully.

Song Shuhang

"The false light will abandon believers, but the true light will never abandon anyone!" The old man said to the Song Shu waterway that he held his thumb and pressed it hard on his chest.

He sensed the highest standard of "true light" from Song Shuhang's boxing set, which was the holy light of God incarnation level!

Song Shuhang looks confused.

At this time, white dragon sister's voice came: "may the true light smile on you, child. You answer him like this. Answer him with a smile. 】

Song Shuhang took a slight puff from the corner of his mouth and finally squeezed out a gentle smile: "may the true light smile on you, child."

Facing a man who could be his grandfather and called him "child", song Shuhang felt goose bumps all over his body, and a sense of unspeakable shame welled up in his heart.

After seeing song Shuhang's gentle smile, the old man of Wupin state suddenly burst into tears: "Wuwuwuwu ~ ~ true holy light, you didn't abandon us."

"Holy One, please tell us Where are our gods? " The white haired, muscular old man choked.

Song Shuhang

"Holy One, our God It's gone. " "That day, we opened our eyes and found that we had forgotten a lot. We are clearly gathered together because of the same faith, and we have doctrines and scriptures in our hands, which record the true meaning of the light. We vaguely remember that the gods used to be around us. But now, we forget everything. We forget our gods, and we can't even remember what they were like

"A lot of companions have left, more and more of them are lost and lost their direction."

"My lord Where is it? "

"My lord Have you abandoned us? "

Song Shuhang looks up at the sky.

Well, he can probably guess the identity of the old man.

The believers of the ultimate religion may even be crazy believers.

Their God, the creation of the second heaven, the "planet with long eyes" has been thrown into the "dark room" by the current Tiandao.

Like song Shuhang and others, the planet with long eyes has been transformed into "small transparency" from the root.

Among the heaven and the world, its believers can't remember it, its name, its appearance and its divine power.

Think about it. It's miserable.

Faith collapsed overnight.

Now, the muscular old man may mistake song Shuhang for a sage in "Zhongyan's teaching" because of his aura of "Zhongyan's warrior boxing" and his status as a "eight grade Xuansheng".

"Holy One, our God Is it still there? " The old man said with a smile.

How can I get back to him now? 】Song Shu asks Bai Long sister.

Elder sister Bai Long smiles gently: "let's play freely. I thought he had something important to do with you. It seems that he just recognized you wrong. 】

Song Shuhang nodded, and then he said slowly, "God, he is an old man Dead. "

"Dead, dead?" The muscular old man widened his eyes.

A moment later, he suddenly yelled: "impossible, impossible! My Lord, how can you die? "

"There are all kinds of immortality in the universe, and only the way of heaven is immortal. God, he is not the way of heaven. " Song Shuhang walked slowly.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe it. I don't listen. I don't listen. " The muscular old man covered his ears and yelled.This classic action, if it is done by lovely little Lori, is called Meng, proud and proud.

If it's made by a muscular old man with white hair, it's called beng, it's called ghost animal.

"Holy One, our gods will not die so easily. We Call it out. As long as we work together, we will be able to summon it again! " After half a day, the muscular old man raised his head and looked at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice, "are you ready to call? Do you know the price? "

"Give your life to my Lord." The old man with white hair said in a loud voice.

Sure enough, crazy believers, brainwashed creatures, have an IQ of - 100

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