Chapter 2672 The BGM of Senior White

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"Senior Song's tomb has been launched into the dream world again." Soft Feather Heipi covered his eyes with both hands and looked up at the rising Rocket Tomb.

"I really envy this guy who can launch his tomb everywhere like a rocket. How good his mentality must be." Hamster said happily.

Digging people's ancestral graves is a very taboo thing in the heavens and the world... But the descendants of the Tyrannical Song Dynasty don't have to worry about this at all, because their ancestors will dig their own graves and dig themselves out. After the big tomb, it will drift in the air and launch it to other planes.

Oh no... The Tyrant Song has been sterilized. Whether he will have descendants in the future is still unknown.

very nice! Thinking of this, the whole mouse of the hamster number is happy.

"If you are envious of the little hamster, why don't I also give you a whole tomb? By the way, which style do you like in terms of coffins? Do you want a flip cover or a slide cover?"

The white predecessors of different styles are all similar in their hobbies and liking for 'pets'.

It's just that some white predecessors will keep pets, and some white predecessors will keep dead pets. A certain Liu Yao Qingwu, who has been staying in Jiangnan University Town, might have been raised to death long ago if she hadn't been able to shop online and buy land to take care of herself!

The hamster number that Senior White likes, and the clone of Senior White also likes - so, he really wants to make a big tomb for the hamster number.

"Thank you Bai Sheng, but I'm still young, so forget it." Hamster number shyly refused.

Senior White's clone assured: "Then if you want to build a tomb next time, you can contact me, I will build one for you for free, and strive to be no worse than Shuhang's scale."

After thinking for a while, the hamster said: "At that time, Bai Sheng, please give me a coffin with a sliding lid. It takes too much force to open the flip lid, or the sliding lid is smoother."

Su Clan's Sixteen: "..."

Sister Bailong: "..."

In the nearby area, the group of Nine Nether Demons who were summoned by Song Shuhang to help build the tomb together also watched the tomb of the 'Tyrant Song Master' ascend to heaven.

These nine secluded demons silently recorded the appearance of the tomb dominated by the Tyrant Song Dynasty, as well as the 'ascension' function of the tomb—every move of the nine secluded lords is worth learning from all demons.

Therefore, these nine secluded demons are going to look back and follow the appearance of the tomb dominated by Tyrant Song, and build a small tomb tower for themselves, and they must add the function of 'tomb tower ascending to the sky'.

I believe that soon, the tomb tower that will float in the sky will become popular in the world of Jiuyou.

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the other side.

Song Shuhang's spiritual consciousness and the stone tablet Taoist friends are unified, and the spiritual consciousness is attached to the 'tower of the immortal' to escort the tomb tower into the dream world.

The tomb tower passed through the junction of Jiuyou and Dream Realm, and made a loud noise of 'Boom~'.

The next moment, Song Shuhang's consciousness broke into that bizarre dream world.

Every corner of the dream world is entwined with soft rays of light. These dream-like rays of light are like VIP supreme colorful treasures, giving people a sense of height.

Moreover, the scenery of the dream world is very comfortable. In this seemingly virtual plane, you can see spectacular scenery that other planes cannot see.

Countercurrent waterfalls, colorful snowflakes, dreamy buildings... It's like a fairy tale world.

"What a good place." Song Shuhang sighed softly.

The dream world seems to be a very suitable place for dating and confession.

Bring your favorite fairy into the dream world, then find a scenic spot that makes her heart move, gently hold her little hand, and make a promise and oath to her with sincerity - 'I want to be with you all the time'; 'I will make you happy'; 'and I will make you happy forever'.

"In the future, let's do this." Song Shuhang thought softly.

The sterilized Song Someone also longs for love.

[Stop, stop, now is not the time to fantasize about this. ] Song Shuhang temporarily removed these images from his mind,

At the same time, the consciousness locked the breath of the white predecessors.

"Senior White, I have brought over the hundreds of layers of the 'Tomb of the Immortal'!" Song Shuhang said.

"Well, I see. Then... Shuhang, you leave the dream world first, and then close the passage between Jiuyou and the dream world." Senior White said softly.

"My body is in Jiuyou, and now it's just a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the tomb tower." Song Shuhang replied.

While speaking, he suddenly noticed Senior White's slender fingers, gently gripping the hilt of the Meteor Sword! His handsome Taoist robe was windless and automatic, and his black hair bound by the Taoist crown flew. In an instant, Senior White's overall aura turned into a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

At the same time, a sense of crisis came over him.

Ding~ A crisp sound of a long sword unsheathed sounded.

Senior White's Meteor Sword popped out, came across the sky, and slashed into the void in front of the Tomb of Immortality!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the void of the dream world is torn apart, and the space collapses.

After the Meteor Sword gently rotated for a circle, it was nailed to the ground, and the sword spike swayed gently in the wind.

"Song Song, protect your consciousness, and don't let your consciousness be damaged." Meteor Sword made a crisp sound.

Ka Ka Ka ~ ~

At the same time, there was a piercing sound of metal pipes being twisted overhead.

Song Shuhang's consciousness swept upwards, and he saw the passage between Jiuyou and the present world, as if being held by an invisible big hand, which was constantly twisting!

"This is incredible, he is a ruthless person." Song Shuhang secretly said.

Exploding the space channel with his bare hands, and it is also the stable Jiuyou channel that he opened with the authority of the Jiuyou master, the comer is definitely a real boss.

Maybe it is the existence of even hanging levels.

Boom~~ The passage of Jiuyou and Dream Realm was crushed by force, and at the same time there was the power to imprison the space, covering the whole world in an instant!

Song Shuhang's consciousness moved slightly, activating his 'brand wooden knife' hidden in the tomb of the immortal, and trying to open the 'core world'.

The result was as he expected, the core world has been quietly counseled.

Once again confirmed that the comer is a peerless boss.

Song Shuhang's consciousness swept over Senior White, the blue-haired Skylark... and a fairy hidden in the dark.

"Fairy Skylark, take care of yourself." Senior White said.

"Don't worry, it's a big deal to die a few times." Fairy Skylark reached out and stroked her thick blue hair: "Also, it's not that easy to want me to die."

Until now, Fairy Skylark is still at the peak of the seventh-rank Venerable. She had hit the eighth-rank realm several times, but she gave up halfway because of all kinds of tossing.

But... if you really treat her as an ordinary seventh-rank Venerable, you will be very wrong and will suffer!

Senior White waved his long sleeves, and he slowly stepped forward.

The Meteor Sword flew back to Senior White's side with a 'hum~' sound.

On the ground, there is a huge incomparable gossip formation phantom, which is the gossip sword array that Senior White has set up in a few steps.

The wind blows, the leaves rustle; the sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo is endless.

In the sword formation, there was a sound of sword chirping; on the Meteor Sword, the sound of breaking through the sky was heard from the differentiation of countless sword qi.

On the top of the tomb of the Immortal Tomb, a wind chime swayed softly; the breeze finally blew through the robes of the white predecessors, and the robes fluttered in the wind and made a slight sound...

The whole world, one kind of voice after another, gathers together and turns into a BGM.

The world seems to accompany Senior White, and everything uses its own way to perfectly integrate the part of its own voice into this Senior White BGM!

Heaven and Earth help!

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