My earth mother's records in books are only 4.6 billion years old, and the sand is older than the earth recorded in books!

Song Shuhang sighed.

With the improvement of his realm, his mastery of the "secret method of identification" has become stronger and stronger. Now, if he fails to start the identification method on the earth, it will not bring him a big end in his life.

But it took a huge price to identify the sand 5 billion years ago Isn't it just a matter of putting obstacles in people's hearts?

It's better to fail direct identification.

"Is there any other hidden information that hasn't been fed back?" The yuan God of song Shuhang maintained the action of "identifying secret methods".

After a while

The heart demon Chixiao sword asked, "have you identified any results?"

Song Shuhang raised his head and said solemnly, "yes, I got a very old intelligence."

"Tell me?" Master Bai is also strange. He is very concerned about the place where he is suspected to be his hometown.

"According to the information I got, the sand in this desert has a history of 5 billion years." Song Shuhang clenched his chin and said deeply.

Mr. Bai:

The heart demon Chixiao sword took the opportunity to propose to master Bai: "this book navigation is useless, or bury it? Bai Daoyou, you can stab this guy with me to ensure that the wound is smooth and beautiful, and can also bring him the greatest degree of pain. "

"Can't blame me? The secret of identification is the information. In vain, I turned on the vibration mode painfully Song Shuhang's yuan Shen was still shaking in a small arc while he was talking.

Because it is the yuan God, so there is no wound on the body However, the cost of the wound must be borne by the noumenon.

Of course, there is also a very small chance that the injury will be borne by "spirit ghost" or similar incarnation?

Before, his first spirit ghost was so painful that he sought comfort from the body.

"However, in addition to the number of years, there are also gains." Song Shuhang's vibration of Yuan Shen stopped slowly. After adapting to this degree of pain, he seriously said: "in addition to the 5 billion years of history of the sand They are also very attractive. "

"What the hell?" The sword handle of the heart demon Chixiao sword is slightly erect and "staring" at Song Shuhang. It is said that if you are single for a long time, you will feel beautiful when you look at anything. Shuhang is now single for a long time. Do you feel charming when you look at the desert?

"It's feedback from identifying secrets." Song Shuhang squatted down again, picked up the sand and observed it carefully.

Fine sand, with a comfortable temperature, was leaking through his fingers.

Song Shuhang raised his hands and scattered them.

Golden sand in the wind, each sand is as if cast by gold, with its own light effect, pleasing to the eye - sure enough, as he guessed. The sand in the desert has the same charm attribute as master Bai, but this charm is scattered throughout the desert, so it is not so domineering as master Bai's own charm.

Heart demon Chixiao sword way: "hell Have I been single for too long? "

When the sand falls, it even feels that the sand is very attractive. I really want to stay in the desert, accompany the sand and spend the whole life.

He has to go back to his master, the Taoist priest chixiaozi, who was almost forgotten by him. By the way, he asks chixiaozi if there is a sword spirit suitable for him to be his other half?

"The world is moving." At this time, the stone tablet suddenly used a kind of intonation poetry mood, deep way.

Master Bai also squatted down. He first threw the spirit pulse wrapped by the pillar shaped spirit stone into the air and held it with his mind. Then he inserted his fingers into the sand, picked up the sand and let them fall between his fingers.

When the sand falls from the fingers of master Bai Everyone can feel the world, shaking slightly.

But it's not a physical shock.

It's like an hourglass. It's turned over and the sand starts to fall again.

The originally stagnant world began to flow and work again.

The world has come back to life.

A rising sun, slowly rising, the sun shining, the whole desert is emitting dazzling treasure.

Song Shuhang, Chixiao sword and stone tablet all shift their attention and look to the rising sun.

At this time, the sound of falling heavy objects stopped behind.

As soon as song Shuhang turned his head, he saw the column shaped "spiritual pulse" dug by Mr. Bai before landing.

"Master Bai?" Song Shuhang was stunned.

Master Bai, disappeared again.

Under the pillar shaped spiritual pulse, the original position where Master Bai stood left only one robe, which could be changed.

"Disappeared?" Stone tablet also Leng Leng road.

It was still floating around the white master before, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Song Shuhang frowned. He first collected the pillar shaped spiritual pulse of master Bai's booty into the "hand string magic instrument", and then picked up the robe.

Can you feel the breath of Bai you The heart demon Chixiao sword asked in a voice."Everywhere." The stone tablet goes back. In this way, the whole world can not be filled with the breath of white.

If this is the first time for her to wear Fajun's robe, is it true that she will wear it in her own hands?

"This desert is master Bai." Song Shuhang said calmly.

There are several versions of Bai in Song Shu Hang's hands.

"Xiaobai", a spirit bred in the desert.

In order to keep the "white" which is about to disappear, the young man in white horse and green shirt directly refined the desert to form a combined version of "white".

Even the white horse in the hands of the young man with white horse and green shirt looks very mysterious.

And the disappearance of master Bai is obviously related to this desert.

"Let's go deep into the desert." Song Shuhang held out his hand to hold up the shrinking stone tablet Taoist friend, hung the Chixiao sword master to his waist, and strode to the place where the rising sun rose.

"Where are we going?" Heart demon Chixiao sword asked.

Song Shuhang shook his head: "I don't know. I should go where I want to go."

"Wen Qing is ill?" Heart demon Chixiao sword asked.

"What does this have to do with Wenqing disease?" Song Shuhang cried and laughed and said, "it's just a matter of intuition, according to the guidance of the heart, to go where you want to go."

The stone tablet also "looks" at the Song Dynasty book shipping.

At this time, song Shuhang unexpectedly gave people a sense of reliability.

Except for the sun in the sky, there is nothing to recognize the way in this desert.

On the way, the heart demon Chixiao sword tries to use magic to make a mark on the road.

But not long after the mark was made, it disappeared after a distance

"Will we get lost?" Chixiao sword asked.

"Don't worry. You won't get lost." Song Shu waterway.

As he spoke, he leaped forward and stepped on the Black Lotus. He used the body method of the Confucianist "gentleman's journey for thousands of miles" and sped forward.

In his eyes, there is a building emerging.

If there is a building, it means the possibility of someone.

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