Chapter 1996 The Way of Thinking of Mature Men

At this time, what is the use of the saint's urn jumping out?

Will it use its own urn to smear people's faces?

——If it is a saint, this kind of thing can really be done.

Not to mention a Confucian saint at this level, even an ordinary eighth-grade Xuansheng [genuine], every drop of blood in his body can cause huge damage to the enemy.

With the ashes of saints, it is not impossible that every grain can kill the enemy.

very nice……

The ashes of ordinary people can only be used as fertilizer, and the ashes of saints can be used as powerful weapons of destruction.

Come on, saint's ashes!

Make a face of the fat ball boss!

Song Shuhang was looking forward to it.

The saint's urn opened automatically, and the ashes were thrown away.

but.

It didn't paste Jiuyou Fat Ball boss, but the skylark.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Really." The senior Yunquezi of Xuannvmen suddenly said gently.

The next moment, her body was assimilated into ashes by the 'saint's ashes', turned into little particles of light, and dissipated.

The ashes of the saint and the ashes of the skylark were mixed together, wrapped in the 'immortal bone', and instantly broke free from the lock of the fat ball boss's summoning formation.

The urn was opened again, and the ashes of the saint, the ashes of the lark + the bones of immortality were all contained.

[The saint has finally fulfilled his dream. 】 Song Shuhang said with relief.

His left eye was hot and smoking.

But he didn't close his eyes... This level of pain was something he could endure just by gritting his teeth.

The sage prepared the second plan. There must be 'eyes' to assist, and you cannot close your eyes at this time.

The urn is closed.

Then, it instantly escaped into the void and disappeared.

"It's done." At the same time, the voice of the Confucian saint leaving a message came from Song Shuhang's navel.

Song Shuhang could sense that the saint had reserved a total of two recording results.

One is a message for pretending to be used after the plan is completed.

One is that if the plan fails, it is used to prompt the steps to activate plan three.

This time, the "Plan II Plan" was implemented in one step and was a complete success.

Therefore, Song Shuhang assumed the function of the 'Saint Message Machine' and began to enter the coercive mode: "In this way, no one in the heavens and the world will be able to find it again."

The voice of the saint is extremely confident.

He seemed to be able to guarantee that no one would find the place where his ashes escaped!

"Out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements?" Song Shuhang blurted out and asked.

"Confucian saint." In the world of Jiuyou, the dull voice of the fat ball boss came: "Even if I die, it will continue to cause trouble for me."

Unexpectedly, this eighth-grade Xuansheng named Yunquezi has such a big relationship with the Confucian saint.

"The dead are the dead, and the dead still want to design the living me?" The voice of the fat ball boss continued.

[Recently, the style of the fat ball boss is wrong. 】 Song Shuhang's body began to heat up.

To be precise, since Senior White was successfully trapped by it and temporarily sealed, the Fat Ball boss seems to have gotten rid of a layer of shackles and has been liberated.

Its plan, link by link, one set after another.

Once it fails, the next link will start immediately.

like now.

"In the heavens and the world, no one can find it anymore, there are only a few possibilities." The voice of the fat ball boss came: "[Sneer], the little black house of heaven or the remnants of the old world. But whether it is in the Oh, as long as you carry the 'Immortal Bone', you can't escape my lock. Blood sacrifice, evolution!"

The next moment, the blood sacrifice formation was full of power.

The blood ropes in the big formation were plunged into the wooden body.

A bright red light enveloped Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang only felt that his consciousness began to blur, as if he was drunk.

While he was still conscious, he quickly took out the 'anything can sell big guy' insurance coupon.

[Don't worry, the remaining power of the teacher will protect you. 】At this time,

Fairy Creation's voice sounded.

Her voice was a little tired.

The second plan of the saint's plan is very perfect.

After the plan was successful, there was also a means of protecting the body of the 'plan implementer' and transferring him safely.

Confucian saints are not the kind of characters who don't care about the life and death of their helpers after completing their own plans.

On the contrary, plan implementers will receive a huge gift left by the saint after reaching the safe point.

Fairy Fortune's voice made Song Shuhang feel more at ease.

At the same time... He turned his head to look at Xiao Bai in the form of a boy behind him.

The amulet is still there!

In mind.

...

...

After a few breaths.

Song Shuhang's consciousness became more and more confused.

Consciousness began to rise to the sky-like sitting on Senior White's one-off flying sword series, soaring into the sky.

His consciousness rose to the extreme of the sky.

Afterwards, it broke open a 'world' and entered another realm.

After entering this new world, Song Shuhang's consciousness began to regain consciousness.

"Where is this place?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion.

While speaking, his consciousness saw a box floating in the distance.

It is the urn of the saint.

The saint's urn came here with Yunquezi's 'immortal bone'?

This world is a place where saints are confident and will not be found by anyone?

Song Shuhang's consciousness began to approach the urn.

The urn was attracted and attracted.

Then, just like getting into the car, Song Shuhang's consciousness entered the 'urn'.

It's cold!

I'm in the box!

In the urn, the ashes of the saint and the ashes of the lark have disappeared.

Only the immortal bone exudes a dim light in the box.

Song Shuhang's consciousness let out a sigh.

Even his own ashes were taken, just for the so-called 'Plan 2' plan.

Is this the way a 'mature man' thinks?

Song Shuhang's consciousness fell on the edge of the Immortal Bone, like two passengers in the car.

The urns are floating aimlessly in this unknown world.

Just like when he was in a car, he could see the scenery along the way, Song Shuhang found his consciousness, and he was able to 'see' this mysterious world through the urn.

This world, full of distorted light, is very beautiful.

The lights of various colors are mixed together and twisted into a ball, just like graffiti, but if you look closely, it looks like the ingenuity of the master.

Boxes flutter in the world.

Suddenly, a huge eye flashed past the edge of the 'box'.

Song Shuhang was taken aback.

As if sensing Song Shuhang's mental fluctuations, the 'eye' also looked back at him.

Then, the eye slowly drifted away, like a saint's urn, and this big eye had no purpose.

Not long after...

There was a white horse walking rhythmically, also passing the saint's urn.

Jingle bell~

The sound of the white horse's bell is particularly nostalgic.