Chapter 1235: In This Life, I Want to Stand on the Top of the Sky

Where did Senior Daozi get this palace?

The stench inside comes from ancient times, traveling through time and space, full of the smell of time.

"What kind of palace is this?" Song Shuhang looked at this magnificent palace and covered his nose.

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart moved.

Is this a fragment of the ancient heaven?

He had come into contact with many fragments of the ancient heaven, so when he carefully observed this palace, he immediately sensed the breath of the ancient heaven fragment from it.

Confucianism, fragments of the ancient heaven, and a stench.

Could this be the septic tank of the Beast God Department mentioned by True Lord Henghuo?

Daozi kept a silly smile: "Well, I moved it from Confucianism. They didn't let me move the other fragments, but they let me move this one. This thing is so big, I spent a lot of energy to move it here."

It's true, Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.

In addition, Daozi's strength is very strong. You have to know that Pavilion Master Chu's Bishui Pavilion requires the joint efforts of four beast cultivators, and it must be transferred with the help of rune formations. Daozi was alone, and he easily traveled through time and space with such a huge palace.

This method seems to be not as simple as "Jiexian".

Daozi, have you already stepped out of your own way and become an immortal?

"I borrowed the scripture first... I don't know when I can return it to you." Daozi patted Song Shuhang: "But I promise you that I will definitely return it to you intact!"

The last Confucian Jiexian "Liuli Scholar" who promised me this, ended up losing my spirit ghost. Song Shuhang complained in his heart.

At the same time, he remembered something. He raised his head and looked at Senior Daozi: "Senior, have you recovered?"

Daozi's behavior at this time seemed crazy, but it was organized. Has his madness recovered?

"Hehehehe." Daozi laughed foolishly: "Who knows?"

"Senior, what do you want to do by borrowing the scripture?" Song Shuhang asked.

Daozi looked up, as if he was lost in thought.

After a long time, he clapped his hands: "I want to be the second saint."

"I want to stand on the top of the sky."

"I want to be invincible in the world and suppress the world, just like the saint back then!"

"Then, I want to take revenge on the whole world, hehehehe."

After saying this, Daozi ran around Song Shuhang like crazy again, spinning, jumping, and stopping suddenly. Sometimes he would even perform a straight line to the sky and then fall rapidly.

It seemed that his madness had not yet fully recovered.

After running for a while, he ran back to Song Shuhang: "Little Taoist friend, do you want to be my disciple?"

Song Shuhang was confused.

"I want to train at least thirteen disciples of Jiexian like the saint." Daozi said confidently: "I am confident about this. In fact, I taught the little junior brother at the end of the year on behalf of my master."

In other words, Daozi has the teaching level of a 'teacher of Jiexian'.

To be honest, Song Shuhang was really tempted.

Confucianism has always been the painting style he admires more. Moreover, there is a teacher of the level of the master of the robbery immortal who teaches him step by step. It is a great start for any cultivator.

However, before Song Shuhang could answer, Daozi suddenly shook his head again: "No, no. You are not suitable to be my disciple. You have no fate with Confucianism, and you are not suitable to be a Confucian."

Song Shuhang: 0_0

"Goodbye~~" Daozi laughed and kicked hard into the void.

A space door appeared in the void.

Daozi stepped into the space door and disappeared.

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...

Song Shuhang looked at the huge palace in front of him with a strange smell, and felt a little worried.

The palace was quietly suspended in the air.

How should he deal with this thing?

He couldn't put this thing directly into the core world, and the core world couldn't put such a big thing in one go. Last time, those fragments of the heaven were shrunk with the help of Senior Bai Two.

But this time, no one can help him shrink the fragments of the heaven.

Moreover, this thing has a strong smell.

If it is installed in the core world, will his core world be tainted with a bad smell?

"Ugh~~" Behind him, Miss Shan, the branch director, Master Turtle and the young disciples all looked ugly and kept retching.

The strange smell in the palace that traveled through time directly poured into their sensitive sense of smell. Even if they sealed their breathing, the strange smell seemed to be able to penetrate their bodies from every pore.

This strange smell is simply a deadly poison from ancient times.

"Huh? So exaggerated?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

He also smelled a strange smell, a little smelly, but still within the range he could bear.

Could it be that his "liquefied" body is also immune to the bad smell?

"Senior Tyrant Song, we can't do it." Shan covered her mouth and said. She felt that the strange smell poured into her mouth while she was speaking a sentence, which was very uncomfortable.

"You guys step back first, I'll go in and take a look." Song Shuhang said.

He jumped lightly and stepped onto the palace.

When he jumped onto the palace gate, a barrier was deployed to stop him.

However, the ‘golden chain’ on his body was slightly hot.

The barrier ‘confirmed’ his identity and no longer stopped him, allowing him to enter.

Song Shuhang entered the palace.

Inside the palace, there was only a huge deep pit.

There was nothing inside the magnificent shell, only a dark deep pit. The things inside had been cleaned up by the Confucianist with magic.

It is still a piece of 'ancient heaven', even if it is a septic tank, it is still a piece of heaven.

When Confucians preserved it, they naturally had to clean out the contents.

However, even though there was nothing in the palace, there was still a lingering smell wafting out of the palace.

Even Confucianism cannot solve this peculiar smell. No matter which type of purification spell is used, the odor cannot be driven away, as if the smell has been completely integrated with the palace and become one.

Song Shuhang took off his gloves and put his hand on the palace wall.

[In my dream the night before last, the Immortal Master of the Ivory Trigram calculated for me and said that the thing I wanted to find was hidden in a filthy place that I could not imagine. A filthy place... Wasn't the septic tank of the Beast God Department back then a filthy place? Could the decoding secret I want be hidden here? 】

Come and discover the secret method!

Tell me the truth.

A voice echoed in his mind, and golden runes emerged from his eyes and landed on the palace.

At the cost of injuries and severe pain, the golden runes returned against the current and brought back the identification results.

[The Septic Tank of the Beast God Department of Fragments of the Ancient Heaven, this is an important treasure land of the Ancient Heaven. There are several beautiful fairy gardens, seas of flowers, elixir gardens, and fairy fruit forests in heaven, all of which are indispensable for nutritional supplements here. There is nothing special about this place except for dissolving the metabolic products of a large number of spiritual beasts in the Beast God Department. 】

Song Shuhang: "..."

Gone? that's all?

Where is the promised decoding secret? Where is Song Mumu's secret hand as promised? Come out here.

Song Shuhang did not believe in evil and worked hard to activate the 'secret method of identification'.

Finally, the identification technique discovered new information.

As a price, a bigger wound suddenly appeared on his body. He gritted his teeth in pain. If his body hadn't been in a liquefied state, he would have spurted blood by now.

"If I continue to use this secret identification method, sooner or later I will turn into a jerk." Song Shuhang thought to himself.

New identification results appeared in his mind.

[To the right of the back door of this palace, on the third wall tile, there seems to be an engraving left by someone. 】

This is it.

The secret hand left by Song Mutou was unmistakable.

Song Shuhang quickly ran to the back door of the palace. On the third wall tile on the right, there was indeed an inscription left by someone.

But this thing is an ancient text, and Song Shuhang doesn't recognize a word of it.

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the beautiful snake... the Scarlet Sky Sword in her belly.

At this time, it is time for Senior Chixiao Sword to appear.

Song Shuhang humbly asked for advice: "Senior Chixiao Sword, what do these ancient words mean?"

"Haha, when you don't need me, you just let me be swallowed by the x-on:#%× fairy. When you need me, you want to ask me for help. Little friend Song Shuhang, you have such an attitude." Chi Xiaojian chuckled and said.

Let me pierce your heart hard, little friend Song Shuhang. Let’s see if you still dare to ignore me in the future?

Song Shuhang was confused.

"Senior Scarlet Sky Sword, do you want to come out to show off? Just say a word, and I'll ask the meritorious snake beauty to let you out." Song Shuhang said.

Then he gave instructions to the lamia.

The meritorious snake beauty turned her head sharply and turned her head away from Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The snake beauty turned around carefully and glanced at Song Shuhang. Then she saw Song Shuhang's speechless expression, and a tangled look appeared on her face.

After a moment, she seemed to have made an extremely heavy decision. She stretched out her hand and spit out the Scarlet Sky Sword. But she held on to the Chixiao Sword tightly and refused to hand it over.

"Senior Scarlet Sky Sword, can you help us translate now?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Well, it's better to come out than stay in the stomach. Let me see what this sentence means." Chixiao Sword looked at the ancient text above.

Then, it translated: "It says [Fuck, a cesspool is so gorgeous. Are you Confucians so rich that it's amazing? The cesspit should be built like other people's palaces. It's so dark inside, and you can see everything." No, I almost fell into the pit. ——Kongkong Pirates' Master Mu Lan wishes that all of you who come to squat in the pits will not be able to climb out. It seems that this is left by a master of Kongkong Pirates. Yes. He once sneaked into a certain Confucian cave and entered this palace, but obviously, he found nothing."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Stealing the door in vain.

It must be the sect of the 'Taoist Priest Yunwu' who was teased by True Lord Huangshan with his trumpet. Also, Young Master Tang, who tried to climb into his room to steal something but was caught by Senior Bai, was also from this sect.

In addition, there is a master in this sect named Leng Yanjian. He stole the statue of Senior Bai hundreds of years ago and his outlook on life was changed.

"Members of this sect must be lucky." Song Shuhang said

Wait, what I want is not this kind of thing, what I want is the secret hand left by Song Mutou.