Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2697: You know too much, you need to kill (monthly ticket)
The Emperor of Heaven is very sensitive to this voice. For her, this voice is like the sound of the alarm clock ‘Drips ~ Drip ~’ that ordinary people wake up every morning.
Although this voice was distorted by pain, the Emperor of Heaven recognized it with one ear. This is the voice of Song Shuhang.
The question is why Song Shuhang will appear here!
It is necessary to know that in order to prevent Song Shuhang from going to the mysterious island and disturbing her ‘Emperor’s Passing Plan’, she has been setting up very early, and strives to arrange Song Shuhang far away.
Moreover, before determining the pass, she also paid special attention to the status of Song Shuhang. Now, Song Shuhang’s body is hung in the big tree of dreams. His avatar is in the world of robbing, and his Song secluded in the world of nine secluded magic seas. His steel avatar was sealed in his own little sun.
So why is Song Shuhang appearing here?
I have managed to arrange you far away. Why do you still appear?
[In this case, is it a dream again? At this time, Song Shuhang’s voice was annoyed: [But this time the rhythm is wrong, how can I go directly to the pain penalty? Brain shell pain… Deep breathing, deep breathing, I need some time to adapt to this pain. ]
White robe gold 卦: “It hurts…”
After a while.
[Ah, it’s finally much better. Fortunately, there is almost the same type of pain in my database, a little bit of adaptation, this pain is not worth mentioning to me. Song Songhang’s voice rang again, and his voice was full of pride.
White robe gold 卦: “Break pain…” This unknown painful sorrow, what is the principle of your endurance pain, can you give me a little analysis? So that I can be as good as you are, can quickly adapt to the pain of this brain shell explosion!
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven has been keenly aware that the voice of Song Shuhang is not Song Shuhang of ‘now’, but Song Shuhang of ‘future’!
She is good at the ‘time of the way’, capturing the unequal state of the Song Shuhang timeline.
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven was very collapsed and his mentality collapsed.
Qian Fang Wan Tai, she did not prevent Song Shuhang from the ‘future’.
She has worked so hard to arrange Song Shuhang, so that Song Shuhang of ‘now’ has not intervened in her chance of “passing”. Unexpectedly, Song Shuhang of the ‘future’ actually arrived in the ‘now’ in a certain way, across time, and possessed himself in the white robe.
[嘶~ Let me take a good look, who is this dream? Why did I close my dreams and suddenly fell into a dream? There is no chance to trigger. ] Song Shuhang’s voice rang again.
“Song predecessors… You are really awkward!” The Emperor couldn’t help but sing.
[Wang Tian, Emperor, is you! Song Shuhang’s voice was shocked: [You noticed me? ]
This talent is very convenient, but sometimes it is easy to be caught by the other party when you come into contact with some big dreams.
The Emperor nodded: “Yeah.”
On the side, the white robe, the golden robes of the ‘passing protagonist’, became a supporting actor on the side, and he looked arrogant: “???”
Song predecessors? Song Emperor of Heavenly Emperor? Is this an amnesty in ancient times?
The Emperor of Heaven, who can be arrogant, is called a ‘predecessor’. What is the Song predecessor?
In addition, I don’t know if it is an illusion. Why does he always feel the voice of this ‘Song predecessor’?
[That, I am actually retreating seriously, and I may fall asleep when I close it. It is an accident that I came here this time, so the Emperor of Heaven, you might as well treat me as the air and ignore me? Song Songhang whispered.
“When the air is ignored? Song predecessors, do you mean that I will treat you as a fart?” The Emperor leaned back slightly, and a huge lotus emerged out of thin air, holding her body like a chair.
Song Shuhang: […]
“Who are you?” At this time, Baipao Jinyu painfully said that he wanted to ask the identity of Song Shuhang. If he could, he would like to ask Song Shuhang for the trick of “bearing pain.”
[Don’t panic, I am just an unknown Song who just passed by, and the Taoist friend will ignore me. Song Shuhang replied, anyone who has a relationship with the Emperor of Heaven is a potential big trouble. He does not want to reveal his identity.
“Unknown Song?” White robe gold 卦 face pain to distortion.
“You are really modest in the predecessors of the Song Dynasty. These heavens and the world, who dare to call you a nameless generation?”
The nine-light nun outside the enchantment next door, like a monkey, looks at the big predecessors and the Emperor, only two people, but the dialogue between the Emperor and the great predecessors seems to be talking to the ‘third party’.
But she looked at it for a long time and didn’t find the ‘third party’ that might exist.
[Speaking, what are you doing in the Emperor of Heaven? Why did my brain hurt when I came over? Song Songhang’s voice rang again, always feeling that the Emperor was murdering him!
The Emperor shook his head and said: “Only this matter, I don’t want the Song predecessors to know.”
Her voice just fell, and Song Shuhang’s voice rang again [wait… what is this huge message, the way of life? ]
White robe gold plaque: “!!!”
“It’s a headache, Song predecessors.” The Emperor’s skull hurts: “It’s really inappropriate for you to appear this time.”
[Wait, my voice was ‘I’m thinking’, it’s not right to say it. Oh, yes… I am in a special state. Wait a second, I may have a bit of a clue, I feel that some of the memory in the brain shell is activated. ] Song Shuhang’s voice rang again.
After the interest rate.
The mysterious island, the memory of the seal, the rabbit’s predecessor, the one-inch shrinking bag, and so on, the intermittent memories came out. Song Shuhang almost forgot that he still has such a dusty memory.
In fact, with the interpersonal relationship of Song Shuhang, it is not difficult to solve the dusty memories. It was only because of the agreement that he had not tried to unravel the seal. At most, after some stimulation, there are some moments of memory in my mind.
Now, this part of the dusty memory seems to be opened, and the picture appears intermittently.
At the same time, Song Shuhang finally realized that he was the owner of the mysterious island of the object of the ‘attached body’, the big predecessor who likes the rabbit and talks like the invisible manuscript!
It may be because the original ‘memory seal’ was an opportunity to connect him to this big predecessor.
[That is, here is the mysterious island? So time is not too far apart from me now? Heaven Emperor, do you make big moves on the mysterious island? ] Song Shuhang asked.
“Song predecessors, you know too much.” The Emperor stunned his temple and said seriously: “This time, I must kill you!”
Song Shuhang: “…”