Chapter 2122 On that Day, the Stagnant World Flows Again

The records of my mother earth in the books are only 4.6 billion years old, and this sand is older than the earth recorded in the books!

Song Shuhang secretly sighed.

With the improvement of his realm, his mastery of the 'secret method of identification' has become stronger and stronger. Now, if he accidentally presses the earth and starts the secret method of identification, it will no longer bring the finale to his life.

But at a huge price, the sand that was 5 billion years ago was identified... Isn't this purely to add to people's hearts?

It is better to fail the identification directly.

"Is there any other hidden information that hasn't been fed back?" Song Shuhang's Yuanshen maintained the action of 'identifying the secret method'.

After half an hour...

Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian asked: "Have you identified any results?"

Song Shuhang raised his head and said with a serious face, "Yes, I got a very old piece of information."

"Let's hear it?" Senior Bai also asked curiously. He was very concerned about this place that he suspected to be his hometown.

"According to the information I got, the sand in this desert has a history of five billion years." Song Shuhang pinched his chin and said deeply.

Senior White: "..."

Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian took the opportunity to propose to Senior White: "Such a book is useless at all, should it be buried? Daoyou Bai, you can use me to stab this guy with a sword to ensure that the wound is smooth and beautiful, and you can also bring him with you. to the greatest degree of pain."

"You can't blame me, right? This is the information identified by the secret method of identification. I turned on the vibration mode in vain." Song Shuhang's Yuanshen continued to vibrate in a small arc as he spoke.

Because it is the primordial spirit, there is no wound on the body... However, the price of the wound must be borne by the 'main body'.

Of course, there is also a small chance that the injury will be borne by a 'spiritual ghost' or similar incarnation?

In the past, his first spirit ghost was so painful that he sought comfort from his body.

"However, apart from the age, there are actually other benefits." Song Shuhang's Primordial Spirit vibration slowly stopped, after adapting to this level of pain, he said seriously: "In addition to the history of these sands of 5 billion years... they also very attractive."

"What the hell?" The hilt of the Heart Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword stood up slightly, 'staring' at Song Shuhang—it was said that he had been single for a long time, and he would look pretty when he looked at anything. charm?

"It's the feedback from the secret method." Song Shuhang squatted down again, picked up the sand, and observed it carefully.

The fine sand with a comfortable temperature leaked from his fingers.

Song Shuhang raised his hand and spread his hands.

The golden sand was scattered in the wind, and each sand seemed to be made of gold, with its own light effect, which was pleasing to the eye—sure enough, it was just as he had guessed. The sand in the desert has the same charm attributes as Senior White, but this charm is scattered throughout the desert, so it is not as domineering as the charm of Senior White's body.

Heart Demon Chixiao Sword Dao: "Damn... Am I being single for too long?"

When the sand was spilled, it even felt that the sand was very attractive.

I really want to stay in the desert like this, accompany these sands, and spend my whole life.

Going back, it has to go to the master "Scarlet Firmament Daoist" who was almost forgotten by him to have a heart-to-heart talk, and ask Chixiaozi, if there is any sword spirit suitable for his other half in the heavens and the world?

"The world is moving." At this moment, the stone tablet suddenly said in a deep voice in a tone of chanting poetry.

Senior White also squatted down. He first threw the spiritual vein wrapped in the pillar-shaped spiritual stone into the air and supported it with his mind power. Then he inserted his fingers into the sand, picked up the sand, and let it flow between his fingers.

When the fine sand fell from Senior White's finger... everyone could feel the world shaking slightly.

But it's not a physical shock.

Like an hourglass, flipped over and the sand falls again.

The originally stagnant world began to flow and move again.

The world comes alive again.

A round of rising sun slowly rose, and under the sunlight, the entire desert radiated a dazzling treasure.

Song Shuhang, Chi Xiaojian, and the stone tablet all turned their attention to the place where the rising sun was rising.

boom~

At this moment, the sound of heavy objects falling stopped behind him.

As soon as Song Shuhang turned his head, he saw the column-shaped 'spiritual vein' that Senior White had dug up before, and it crashed to the ground.

"Senior White?" Song Shuhang was taken aback.

Senior White has disappeared again.

Beneath the pillar-shaped spiritual veins, where Senior White was originally standing, there was only one robe left, which was Senior White's ever-changing robe.

"Disappeared?" The stone tablet also said blankly.

It was still floating beside Senior White before, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Shuhang frowned, he stepped forward, first put the column-shaped spiritual veins of Senior White's trophy into the 'handstring magic weapon', and then picked up the robe.

"Can you sense the breath of Fellow Daoist Bai?" Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian asked aloud.

"Everywhere." The stone tablet replied. The whole world is filled with the breath of 'white', so it is impossible to lock his position through the breath.

Song Shuhang put the robe into the 'hand string magic weapon' - if True Monarch White Crane was here, she would have put the robe on herself first, right?

"This desert is Senior White." Song Shuhang said calmly.

Regarding the identity of 'white', Song Shuhang has several versions in his hands.

The elf 'Little White' born in the desert.

In order to keep the "white" that is about to disappear, the young man in the white horse's green shirt directly refines the desert, forming a combined version of "white".

Even the white horse in the hands of the young man in the green shirt of the white horse looks very mysterious.

The disappearance of Senior White was obviously related to this desert.

"Let's go, let's go to the depths of the desert to see." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and picked up the shrunken stone tablet fellow Taoist, hung Senior Akasaka Sword behind his waist, and strode to the place where the rising sun was rising.

"Where are we going?" Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian asked.

Song Shuhang shook his head: "I don't know, it should be where you want to go."

"Wen Qing was ill?" asked the heart demon Chi Xiaojian.

"What does this have to do with Wen Qing's disease?" Song Shuhang couldn't help laughing and crying: "Just rely on intuition and follow the guidance in your 'heart' to go where you want to go."

The stone tablet 'looked' at Song Shuhang again.

At this time, Song Shuhang unexpectedly gave people a feeling of reliability.

Apart from the sun in the sky, there is nothing in this desert that can tell the way.

In the middle of the road, the Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword tried to use spells to mark the road.

But soon after the mark was made, and after a certain distance, the mark disappeared...

"Are we going to get lost?" Chi Xiaojian asked.

"Don't worry, you won't get lost." Song Shuhang said.

While speaking, he jumped up, stepped on the black lotus, and performed the Confucian "Gentleman's Journey", speeding up and swept forward.

In his eyes, a building emerges.

There is a building, it represents the possibility of people.