Chapter 2637 Thinking About It Is Spectacular

When it was dark when he opened and closed his eyes, Song Shuhang began to seriously consider whether he needed a good night's sleep.

"Wait, this state is not right. Why is my consciousness limited to a narrow range? Even the third eye can only see darkness?" , and finally realized the abnormality of his current position.

"Song's brain is down again? Shuhang." The beauty of the meritorious snake shrank and appeared behind Song Shuhang, and sang in the tone of a fairy. At the same time, she stretched out her hand and pulled out the completely broken eyeball in Song Shuhang's right eye. Then, he pressed his small hand on Song Shuhang's left eye, and repeatedly cast healing spells.

She and Song Shuhang were the only ones in this narrow space, and even the 'Ghost Fairy' in Song Shuhang's body was now running into Su Clan's Sixteen to join in the fun, so the beauty of the virtuous snake was too lazy to act, and rarely used her own voice to speak.

When the beauty of the meritorious snake appeared, the golden light of merit lit up, illuminating Song Shuhang's side. Song Shuhang found that he was in a box, and the box still had a faint fruity fragrance, which was the bayberry smell that Senior Bai loved to eat.

After turning his dull mind for a while, he said, "So you can still talk well, Fairy Gongde."

At the same time, he finally realized that his current state was abnormal - just like the aftermath of a brain shutdown after receiving too much information in one breath last time. At this time, under the influence of the 'Immortal Law of Heaven', his mind was blank and extremely slow. Whenever he wanted to think, the information of the 'Law of Heaven' would occupy his brain's CPU and flush his reflex nerves.

And this time, the effect of the 'law of heaven' is more domineering, and the sequelae are stronger.

"By the way, Fairy Gongde. If you don't call me my real name next time my brain goes down again, that's a shame. Next time my brain goes down, you call me Cheng Goudan. Downtime again?? Dog eggs." Song Shuhang added.

Merit Snake Beauty: "..."

She recorded this sentence silently and sent it to Father Goudan when she was about to return to the Nine Netherworld. Song Shuhang has been too skinny recently and needs to be shaved.

"By the way, am I being put into a coffin?" Song Shuhang reached out and tapped the lid of the box lightly.

When Senior White's clone came over, he took the gift "Flying Sword Shaped Coffin" that Senior White gave Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang estimated that he should have been put into the giant flying sword coffin at this time.

"But, why did Senior White's clone put me in the flying coffin? And... I should still be in the state of 'Xuansheng's teaching' right now?" Song Shuhang wondered.

If he calms down, he can sense that the 'merit connection' between himself and the practitioners in the heavens and the world is still there, and the practitioners in the heavens and the world are still trading the evil core through him and the 'big guy who can sell anything' .

Could it be that he saw that I suddenly fell asleep, in order to prevent me from making a fool of myself in the eyes of practitioners in the heavens and the world, so Senior White put me into the Feijian coffin?

"In short, let's contact Senior White's avatar first." Song Shuhang said, slapped the coffin board hard, and at the same time used the method of group voice transmission to enter the secret and shouted: [Senior White, you can sell anything, are you here? 】

[Yes, I am busy. 】The big guy who can sell anything is the first to reply.

[Yes, I am also concerned. 】Senior White replied.

Song Shuhang asked: [What are you busy with? 】

While he was talking, the left eye of the Confucian saint's eye finally restarted. Afterwards, the 'reward barrage' of practitioners in the heavens and the world again floated past Song Shuhang's eyes.

[Bai Sheng collected so many materials in one breath, is he building an underground frame? ]

[What is the use of this framework? I saw that the tyrants of the Song Dynasty were put into the huge flying sword by Bai Sheng and buried in the underground frame? ]

[Sexy Tyrant Song, buried online. ]

[By the way, Senior Tyrannical Song is still in the space of 'Xuansheng Teaching the Fa', right? At that moment, can this huge frame built by Bai Sheng be moved out of this 'Xuan Sheng's teaching' space? ] Someone asked curiously.

A companion beside him immediately replied: [The process of the teaching of the sage in front of people and the teaching of Xuansheng has long been rubbed on the ground by the tyrants of the Song Dynasty. , come up with it. Maybe the next time Xuansheng takes the stage to teach the Fa, the tyrants of the Song Dynasty will suddenly appear and give everyone a surprise. ]

Song Shuhang: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense! When did I rub the process of 'Appearance in front of people' and 'Xuansheng's teaching'? Obviously I was forced to pull in every time I had an accident.

As for taking Xuansheng's teaching space as his own backyard, it is Senior White who wants to enter, not me. I really don't have this function at the moment, don't wrong me!

In addition, after his slow thinking speed slowly turned a circle, he began to guess whether Senior White's clone was tinkering with the 'big tomb' for him.

If he was really tinkering with the tomb, he would have to intervene.

After all, he is carrying a 'Heavenly Dao Tomb Tower Design Drawing' and the frame of the 'Digital Repair Big Tomb Map' of the Jiuxiu Phoenix Sword.

[Senior White, are you casting a tomb? If so... Then I have two plans for the tomb, do you want to take a look? ] Song Shuhang once again transmitted his voice into the secret channel.

Senior White's clone: ​​[When did you get the design of the tomb? 】

[Not long after I got it, when I entered meditation, I stumbled into a dream. In that dream, I met an immortal Taoist whom I did not know. When he was in the dream, he left an instructional video of on-site tomb building, and I got the drawings from there. 】 Song Shuhang quickly replied.

[Immortals teach tombs? 】Senior White's clone wondered.

Song Shuhang: [It is said that this is also a part of the 'transcendence' of the immortals... So, Senior White, do you want to build a tomb for yourself, then the tombs of all members of our 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' will be moved together, Spectacular when you think about it. 】

While speaking, he copied a copy of the immortal Taoist's tomb design through the 'Cultivation Chat Function' and passed it to Senior White's... body.

If you want to copy the drawings in your mind, using the 'Cultivation Chat Function' is the most convenient method. Therefore, Song Shuhang directly used this method. Anyway, if Senior White got the blueprint, it means that Senior White also got his clone.

[Busy, didn't I send a clone to you? Contact me in advance. 】Senior White replied quickly.

Song Shuhang's reaction was delayed at this time. He tried to concentrate and wanted to explain to Senior White.

But soon, Senior White sent another message: [This blueprint is the design of the tomb? where did you get it? 】

[Knocked down from an immortal Taoist in a dream. 】 Song Shuhang tried his best to reply.

Senior White said: [Immortal? So that's it... Shuhang, send another copy of this tomb design to your senior white in Jiuyou, and then ask him to cooperate with me, we are ready to enter the final stage of the God-building plan. The number of evil cores is almost the same. And the design of this tomb just solves the last small problem of the plan. 】

[Senior White, Senior White two fell asleep... Moreover, it may be the kind of person who can't wake up in a short time. If you really need help, let me do it for you. How I say now is that Jiuyou dominates the temporary workers. 】 Song Shuhangdao.

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