It's the same old saying.

Why don't some people just don't understand the truth that you won't die if you don't die?

The heart demon Chixiao sword thinks that even if master Bai immediately takes out the meteor sword and stabs the grave soil with one sword, it is not too much to pierce the yuan God of song Shuhang below!

"Don't worry." Master Bai patted the stone tablet and said in a soft voice, "when you really hang up with Shuhang, I will remember to sweep a tomb for you every time I go out. Calculate the time, it's almost the memorial day of six ear sword King If you hang up in a few days, I can sweep the tomb for you and six ear sword King next time. When the time comes, you will be in the grave, and I will be outside the grave, and I will mow the grass for you

Liu Er Jian Jun was a good friend that Bai had known before he closed his door last time. Several Taoist friends in Jiuzhou No.1 group also knew him.

Strength is the realm of six true kings.

Thirty years ago, when he attacked the realm of the seven grade venerable, he was haunted by demons and turned to ashes in the fire.

This time, master Bai left a deep sigh when he heard from Huangshan that the six ear sword king had failed to cross the border.

"If you want to hang up, take advantage of these days to choose a good day." Master Bai squatted down and patted the grave soil.

Song Shuhang under the tombstone called out in a hurry: "don't, master Bai, don't say it again!"

What if the golden mouth of master Bai is realized?

It's already the 27th of this month. His small goal now is to live safely to the end of the month.

"In fact, you don't have to worry about the memorial day." The heart demon Chixiao sword said with a smile: "I have a premonition that the next time you leave the pass, you can go to the grave for song Shuhang on any day. There are 365 days in a year, and every day is the memorial day of song Shuhang. "

"Master Chixiao sword, don't muzzle! I have 12 months at most. There will be a memorial day every month. 365 days a year is my memorial day. That's too much! " Song Shuhang retorted angrily.

Heart demon Chixiao sword:

As a heart piercing demon, I don't know why, but at this time it has a little pity for song Shuhang.

365 days, every day is a memorial day, because I feel like a joke, so there is not too much impact.

But Shu Hang's own statement that "there will be a memorial day every month for 12 months" is close to the truth.

Truth is often more insidious than a joke.

Stone tablet:.... "

What did song Xiaoyou experience before he knew it?

What kind of past and experience can make a person admit that there will be a memorial day every month?

"If you say that, I can't do it." Master Bai couldn't laugh or cry. He patted the grave soil and said, "don't you come out? Do you really want to stay in for the new year

"Come out in a minute." Song Shuhang laughs.

This time, his spirit first lifted the sand, and then came out of it - every time I got out of the grave, I changed it.

Boring life is to change from details to be more interesting.

After Yuan Shen came out, song Shuhang first grabbed the Chixiao sword and hung it behind his waist. He also reached out to pick up the stone tablet Taoist friend and pulled it out of the ground.

"Poof, sweep the code and grave, keep pace with the times, meow!" The elder Chixiao sword could not help laughing when he saw the line at the bottom of the stone tablet.

The stone tablet swayed gently and then shrunk quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, it shrinks to palm size, falls on Bai's side, abandons song Xiaoyou.

"Well?" Master Bai reached for the spirit of the stone tablet.

"This is a stone tablet Taoist friend. It was the work of the master tiandaobai." Song Shuhang explained aloud.

The stone tablet Taoist friend added: "my name is the tombstone of Ba song."

"Pooh - good name." The heart demon Chixiao sword couldn't help laughing.

Song Shuhang

"I see." Bai nodded slightly. It turned out to be the work of tiandaobai. No wonder he felt a kind of cordiality when he touched the stone tablet.

"This is my master Bai in this world. There is still a difference between him and him." Song Shuhang also introduced master Bai to the stele, so as not to confuse him with tiandaobai.

The stone tablet vibrates slightly, and seems to be looking at the elder Bai.

Sure enough, it is different from the "master" in its memory, and the difference between Jiuyou black and white is also very obvious.

"Speaking of master Bai, where is this place?" Song Shuhang asked in a voice - he had a guess in his heart that this might be the place where the stone tablet suppressed the secret left by tiandaobai. It may even be the hometown of Bai.

"Here, it may be my hometown." Master Bai replied.

However, Mr. Bai himself is not sure.

He could not find anyone or anything except this familiar boundless desert.

"Shibei Daoyou, do you have any information about the world?" Song Shuhang looks at the stone tablet in the hands of Bai.

The original way of heaven, let the stone tablet continue to guard here, suppress the world. Therefore, it should have some understanding of the world."It seems that my task will be finished today." The stone tablet sighed.

The world it suppressed has always been in a state of "closure" - even without its suppression, no one could enter the world.

Today, it opens on its own initiative.

In other words, the mission assigned to it by tiandaobai is coming to an end.

"My lord once told me that this world is an independent and free world. Real freedom, whether in terms of space or time, is not restricted or affected. " The stone tablet said slowly, "to be exact, it doesn't belong to this world."

Song Shuhang's eyes brightened.

He thought of the intelligence information he got after he used the "secret method of identification" to identify senior Bai.

White is a special existence for the world. He's unique, and his roots are different. Try to find out more about your hometown. 】

the clue is right.

Nine times out of ten, this is the hometown of master Bai.

In that case Is it time to get more information?

Song Shuhang's yuan Shen squatted down and slapped his right palm on the desert with great momentum: "eat me and identify the secret method!"

The secret of identification is activated.

The yuan God of song Shuhang began to tremble, and the price of severe pain directly affected the yuan God.

The long lost pain.

Recently, when using the secret method of identification, the price paid was only a few small wounds. Song Shuhang was not qualified to feel "pain".

The cost of this time, directly let song Shuhang into the mobile phone vibration mode.

With his body constantly shaking, half of the spirit slowly fell into the sand.

Stone tablet:.... "

Whether it's "sword cultivation", "Shenbing Baojian" or "identification secret method" currently used by song Shuhang, there is no normal point. It seems that there is a kind of magic art.

The result of the identification soon appeared in Song Shuhang's mind.

[the sand of 5 billion years ago, every grain of sand contains the flavor of time and the smell of old. If you look closely, you will find that they contain unspeakable charm. 】

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