Chapter 1985 Senior Song, Can You Give Me an Explanation?

Song Shuhang looked at the bodies of the four robbery immortals, but did not find the golden body that was 'completely glazed, inside and out'. Originally, he was still wondering if he had a chance to see the body of Liuli Scholar.

"These four are the bodies of the Confucian Thirteen Tribulation Immortals?" Song Shuhang squinted his eyes and looked at Sister Bailong.

Sister Bai Long shook her head: "I only recognize one or two of the Thirteen Tribulation Immortals."

"I only barely know one of them." Song Shuhang said.

No way, at this time, there is only the summoning Fairy Creation. Although it might make her sad.

"Come out, Fairy Fortune!" Song Shuhang called.

After half an hour.

There was no movement.

Fairy Fortune refused to appear.

Pills, how do I check this?

I knew earlier that I should bring a Confucian person here.

"Don't worry, you still can't believe my character?" The Emperor of Heaven folded his legs, resting his cheeks in one hand, and said with a smile.

Song Shuhang blinked his eyes seriously.

You have a criminal record.

Then, his long hair was rolled up and turned into an arm, touching the four golden robbery bodies.

Although it is not a real arm, as long as he actively activates the 'secret method of identification', it can still be used.

Moreover, he does not need to identify how detailed the content is.

As long as he can confirm the information, there is only one - that is, the four golden bodies of robbery, whether they are Confucian thirteen robbers.

Just need to know 'yes' or 'no'.

The price to be paid will not be very large.

Identify arcane activation.

The next moment, several shallow wounds appeared out of thin air on Song Shuhang's cheek.

The wound oozes a little blood, but it heals quickly.

Su Clan's Sixteen took out the incense stick and gently wiped the blood on Song Shuhang's face.

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

[Confucian Golden Body of Thirteen Tribulations Immortals] ×.

Under Song Shuhang's control, the identification information did not go any further—the main reason is that he now has a head left, and his blood volume is low, so he cannot afford the high-flow identification secret method.

In the past, if the appraisal price of the blood spurting level of the entire body was concentrated on the head, his head would be drained in an instant.

Unless he uses Smoke Avatar.

But now his neck is connected to the living fountain of the 'inner world', and the pain will not diminish.

Once the smoke avatar is used, the neck will be pulled out. Without the "living spring" to reduce the pain, the severe pain of losing the body can make Song Shuhang burst into tears in an instant, and the painful price to pay is even greater, which is not worthwhile.

The Emperor of Heaven silently looked at Song Shuhang.

Her face remained calm.

But her heart was not as peaceful as she appeared on the surface.

What Song Shuhang used just now... It really is a secret technique that involves time.

Moreover, by carefully sensing it, she could faintly sense that Song Shuhang's "secret technique of time" and her "way of time" came from the same source.

"I'm sure the goods are fine." Song Shuhang nodded.

He glanced at the Heavenly Emperor suspiciously - if the goods are no problem, what is her guilty conscience?

Next, Song Shuhang used the 'hair palm' to bring the four Confucian robberies golden bodies into the core world. Then, with a thought, he transferred all the 'Ancient Heavenly Court Fragments' that Confucianism later gave him, except the 'Devil's Cave' and the 'Gravity Hall'.

Each 'Heavenly Court Fragment' was reduced to a spherical size by Buddhist magic powers.

A large pile of Heavenly Court fragments fell in front of the Heavenly Emperor.

Song Shuhang said: "The Confucian goods are here, the Emperor of Heaven, please accept them."

The Heavenly Emperor glanced at it, nodded silently, and said, "It's true that they are all Heavenly Court fragments, and the number is similar."

She had obviously investigated Confucianism long ago, and knew the number of 'Ancient Heavenly Court Fragments' brought over by Confucianism.

This amount, plus the fragments she quietly took away before, was basically the same.

"Then, the transaction is complete." Song Shuhang clasped his fists with his hair and palms and said, "Farewell!"

"Senior Song, don't be in a hurry to leave." The Heavenly Emperor's folded legs were exchanged up and down, and she continued to smile: "I haven't given you my reward yet,

Don't you want it anymore? "

"I almost forgot." Song Shuhang said with a dry smile.

God snapped his fingers.

A basin appeared in front of Song Shuhang.

It is a body like a wood carving, emulsifying the eyes and turning the navel into the mouth. There are green leaves growing on it, and there should be fruit, but it looks like someone has picked it.

"It looks like a work of art." Su Clan's Sixteen commented.

Such a delicate and natural body is easier to accept.

Otherwise, if Song Shuhang changed his muscles, the painting style would be uncomfortable.

"As long as I put my head on it, can I use it?" Song Shuhang asked.

Heavenly Emperor smiled slightly: "How to use it, Senior Song, you need to figure it out for yourself. If you want me to give instructions for use, you have to pay."

Song Shuhang shook his head again and again - the instructions for use are nothing.

He stretched out the palm of his hair and transferred the wooden sculpture body to his inner core world.

"Then, this time, the real deal is completed. We are destined to meet again." Song Shuhang clasped his fists again.

Su Clan's Sixteen picked up his head, flew with his sword, and flew out of the Xianzhou Palace.

After a while.

The Emperor of Heaven stood up from the throne and came to the edge of the 'Heavenly Court Fragments'.

She bent over to pick up a shard and tapped it lightly.

The light curtain of the 'Buddha's magical power' on the layer outside the Heavenly Court Fragment disappeared, and the size of the fragment began to skyrocket.

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand and pressed on the shard, as if to draw something from it.

But after a moment, she frowned slightly.

In the hands, the fragments of the heavenly court are getting bigger and bigger.

The Heavenly Emperor stretched out his hand and patted it, and the fragments of the Heavenly Court disappeared... This was directly transmitted to her reconstructed 'Ancient Heavenly Court' by means of space, and was installed on the puzzle piece that belonged to it.

[With the passage of time, some of the Dao Yun in the 'Heavenly Fragments' have disappeared. 】The Emperor sighed inwardly.

Then she picked up the second 'Heavenly Fragment' and repeated the above process.

smash.

frown.

The fragments of the heavenly court became larger.

Then she transferred the fragments of heaven with one palm.

【A coincidence? 】The emperor secretly said in his heart.

Then, she picked up the third...the fourth.

Repeat the above steps.

After the fourth, an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of Tiandi's mouth.

One, two, or even three can be a coincidence.

But when there are four or even the fifth one in a row, it can't be a coincidence, someone did something to her Heavenly Court Fragment.

She was also cheated.

Interesting, interesting.

To be honest, she doesn't hate this feeling, she likes this kind of plot unfolded by God.

This kind of plot will make her more interesting.

"Senior Song." The Emperor raised his head and looked at Song Shuhang who had already flown outside the Xianzhou Palace.

Her voice sounded directly in Song Shuhang's ears: "Can you explain why there is one thing missing from my 'Heavenly Fragments'?"

"Did Confucianism do the trick? Or did Song, predecessors, seniors, you do something in secret?" The Heavenly Emperor's voice contained a knife in the crisp.

【Missing something? 】 Song Shuhang didn't even have to think about it, he immediately thought of a possibility.

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Looking back suddenly, I found that the monthly pass was in the dim light.