"How could What's more, I can't do it. " Song Shuhang waved his hand.

With the help of your predecessors, he could briefly see other himself on the sea urchin thorn of the river of time.

But that kind of seeing, just like a person sitting in front of a screen watching a movie, is impossible to interfere with the world in the movie.

Let alone kill all the Shuhang.

There is a dimensional distance in this.

Besides, with his character, it is impossible to do such a thing.

Although a man should be cruel to himself.

But cruelty should also be purposeful and targeted.

Instead of being unknowingly cruel to yourself all the time That's shaking M.

"I'll pass on to you my new understanding of the uniqueness of all worlds, master Bai." Song Shuhang said, opening the data transmission mode between himself and Bai.

The data between him and Bai can be saved from the "chat system".

After taking advantage of the "talent of Confucian sages" to eat each other, there was a "direct connection" between them. Data transmission is faster, which is close to information synchronization between avatar and ontology.

"I see." After receiving the data, Mr. Bai nodded.

This part of the understanding was summed up by song Shuhang after contacting "the long river of time" and "Su's reincarnation seal".

There is only one process in the world, from the bottom to the nine you and up to the nine days.

Song Shuhang recommends that from ancient times to the present, the candidates of heaven's way have come to the ancient world to insert pillars, which is probably related to the process of "going down to Jiuyou".

So at this time, song Shuhang had an idea: can the seeds be transmitted to all the "song Shuhang" by inserting pillars in the "ancient world"?

At that time, with the help of "seeds", we can achieve the only outcome without changing all the "book flights".

"Maybe you can project your seeds into the river of time." Mr. Bai feels that this plan is feasible.

"Shuhang The seeds? " Su's cheek was very hot.

The white dragon elder sister also some awkwardly revolves around a 16 neck.

"If this is to be done, the shape of this' pillar 'will have to be changed." Master Bai threw down the branches and looked at the "pillar" of self-sustaining corpse.

Today, the pillars erected by self corpses, like the pillars planted by the "preparatory heavenly way" of the past dynasties, leave their own information and footprints in the nodes of the ancient world.

"How to change it?" Song Shuhang asked.

He just put forward suggestions and ideas, how to operate in detail, he can't do anything about it.

"If it was before, seal you in the column and leave a" Ba song body "on it. That is the most convenient operation. But now, it's impossible to do that. " Bai said regretfully.

Now, song Shuhang is sub immortal and has no way to operate his remains.

"Well, let me go up on my behalf?" Song Shuhang suggested.

"No, I'll take a few places out of this pillar, and you can put the" holy seal "on it one by one. It may be less effective, but it should be enough. " Master Bai waved his hand and replied.

The seal of Ba song, Ba Ru Mo, Ba Long Gu, Ba Mo Sheng, Ba Mie Dao, Ba you Tai, Ba Dao, Ba Jie, Ba Ming Sheng.

Song Shuhang offered nine seals in one breath, and according to the instructions of master Bai, he put his own seals on each position of the "pillar body".

Finally, song Shuhang asked, "master Bai, do you need to seal the seal together?"

"I don't need it." Master Bai shook his head: "moreover, I have participated in the column, which is enough."

He does not need the choice of "the only one in all worlds".

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully.

"Go, next node." After the column, master Bai waved.

Like the pioneers of the past dynasties, the column needs to be inserted in more than one node.

Master Bai and self corpse first joined hands to cast the column body, and song Shuhang was responsible for going up and stamping nine seals.

One day and one night later

All nodes and columns are completed.

Song Shuhang reached out and put a holy mark on the last pillar: "it's over."

"It's the beginning." Bai reminded.

After the column was erected, song Shuhang's plan of "projecting seeds for a long time" could begin.

The spirit of song hang will be closed and ready for the change.

After a while

"Do you feel it?" Chu Pavilion master Dai Mao asked.

Song Shuhang shook his head.

This time, he didn't feel the "river of time" and couldn't see the parallel self on the sea urchin.

"Failed?" The elder of Chixiao sword asked.

"Not sure." Song Shuhang looks to elder Bai.

"It's done." Master Bai whispered.In a little time just now, Mr. Bai has seen a lot of pictures.

Every picture has something to do with song Shuhang.

Book flight at dinner.

Book flight in sleep.

There are book Airlines doing homework.

There are also book airlines in the bath.

There is a mirror can not reflect the origin of the Song Dynasty.

There are ba song who sits face to face with fairies.

There are people who laugh and cry.

The various life forms a kaleidoscope of song Shuhang.

At this time, no matter which song Shuhang, all attached a seed.

Each seed contains the idea of song Shuhang.

……

……

In a gray world.

Cong Niang, with short hair and tight white pencil pants, jumps from the air in high-heeled shoes, and walks into the world with her long legs and catwalk.

Behind her is a feather Rouzi sitting on a colorful butterfly.

Feather Rouzi's long hair covered half of her cheek, and she didn't wake up.

"Yurouzi, do you use the power of time again?" Cong Niang in front of her turned her head and asked.

"Sorry, but this is the last time." Feather Rouzi raised her head and said.

After this time, she has no chance to go to the peaceful world of senior Song Dynasty again.

Cong Niang sighed.

Originally wanted to say feather Rouzi a few words, but saw her spirit dispirited appearance, she soon to the words in the mouth had to endure to go back.

"Forget it, let's go Go to see boss song and see if his seclusion is over. It's time to pay me what he owes me. " With short hair, congniang's hands are handsome, and she strides forward with her slender legs.

"Creak quack ~"

in front of us, there was a heavy sound of opening the stone door.

Then, song Shuhang, with a warm smile and a little old looking, stepped out of the stone gate.

Cong Niang, who was originally a handsome cat trot, was suspended in the air for the next step and didn't step down for half a day.

"Sorry to worry you." Shuhang uses a soft, reliable voice.

In his hand, there is a bright seed, slightly flashing.

Sorry, please forgive me for leaving all the pressure and burden on you 】He closed his palms and whispered.

Everything, to start And then, it's over!

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